Tang Sanzang was beaten until his mouth was bleeding, and he shouted angrily, "Female Bodhisattvas, please listen to the poor monk, it was really Qin Ran who did it, and it really has nothing to do with the poor monk!"
"You damn monk, how dare you say that!"
"Shut up!"
"Look for a fight!"
It's a pity that the more he quibbles, the more ruthless these female demons will be. They feel that this dead monk has slandered the prince charming in their hearts, and his crime is unforgivable.
Tang Sanzang felt that dense fists were hitting him desperately. These women looked weak, but their attacks were really ruthless. The fists were like hailstones, and when they landed on their bodies, they suffered heartbreaking pain.
"Ah! Dear female Bodhisattvas, please don't slap me in the face. This poor monk has to rely on his face to make a living."
Tang Sanzang held his head with both hands and screamed incessantly.
The four Jiedi looked at Tang Sanzang who was beaten violently, with expressions of sadness on their faces.
Is it true that in this world we still have to rely on our faces to make a living?
Mr. Qin suddenly became excited when he thought of that, "Tang Sanzang, help me."
Mr. Qin was frightened and his liver trembled for a while. Before he dared to speak again, he looked into the iron pot and saw that the pot was filled with clear water, with only a few layers of oil floating below.
"Who did he say? Tang Sanzang?"
Is there any breath? If you are still alive, it will be a ghost.
"Bah, that damn monk dares to play tricks on you. He's looking for death!"
It means that the iron pot next to it is not prepared for me. After a while, light a fire, boil the water, and throw me into it. If this feeling is a bad feeling,
I saw that there was indeed no goldfish in the pot, but the goldfish was not dead yet. It was floating stiffly under the water with its two pairs of fish eyes, looking up at the sky at a seventy-seven-degree angle.
Jiang Lan thought for a while and followed, leaving Sha Monk alone in confusion.
Then isn't Kieran just a bit more handsome? He can actually drive all the female devils so crazy.
"Old Sha, he went to the gate of the villa first, and then went to call for formation. I, Old Sun, retreated to see the situation." Sun Wukong rolled his eyes, and his figure disappeared immediately.
"The poor monk is tied up there and is about to die!"
At this time, I saw that the group of beautiful demon men had not yet taken their positions, holding the demon arts, muttering words, and shooting demon fire.
Moreover, the fish eyes look very funny, and their expressions are not humane. They seem to be smiling but not smiling. They are squinting down at Mr. Qin who is hanging in the air.
Tang Badu narrowed his eyes, looking at the gurgling bubbles and billowing white smoke under the water, his head was not a little confused.
The originally stiff fish in the iron pot suddenly came to life, purred and squirted water, then moved its tail and swam happily around the pot.
Such a small fire must have thrown me into it. I am afraid that the meat will be cooked in a short time. Could it be that the fish?
Master Qin looked sad and angry, pointed at the small iron pot, and shouted loudly: "Bodhisattvas, please stop fighting. What the poor monk said is true. Look, this fish is alive again."
Qin Ran, since he is benevolent, don't blame the poor monk for being righteous. He would rather die than drag him into trouble and let him try the tricks of those male devils.
This little spider spirit is standing aside wearing a guard and has a very hot figure, but Mr. Qin is interested in that. I only care about how those male demons will deal with you later.
Mr. Qin regretted that he should have listened to Qin Ran's words in the first place. The cave was broken and those male demons hung me in the cave entrance before they beat me up.
Mr. Qin looked confused,
"Damn it! Could it be that the poor monk's eyesight is dazzled? Why is there no living fish in the boiling water?"
The male demons used their spiritual senses to investigate and found that the fish had no spiritual energy fluctuations at all. The huge gap from surprise to disappointment made you furious.
The handsome man raised his jade hand and slapped Jiang Lanchan's swollen face.
This Tang Sanzang really has a powerful talent for seeking death. No matter what, with Tang Sanzang attracting firepower, their small lives can be temporarily saved.
I just hope that this monk will not be beaten to death, otherwise they will definitely take the blame.
Sha Monk vaguely heard...saw the screams coming from far away, and said with a worried look on his face.
In the Pansi Cave, Jiang Lanchan was hung in the air. At this time, I had not been beaten beyond recognition. My handsome appearance was ruined. As for the nosebleeds,
"If you want to commit suicide, why do you care? When the time comes to rescue you, you will blame us." Sun Wukong said lazily while lying under a small tree, gnawing on a fairy peach.
If we go up like that, and are discovered by these little bastards from Buddhism, the plan will probably go to waste again. Then we will only die or succeed, and we will suffer a lot of torture in vain.
"Tang Sanzang, Wukong, help me, the poor monk is about to be beaten to death, they can just watch helplessly!
The flames under the stove became very raging, burning more than ten feet high. Before the seven bald Jiadi were held down, they were being burned by the demonic fire and kept screaming.
Jiang Lanchan burst into tears and screamed like a pig being killed.
The mouth is twitching, is it called soup? Those are the male devils who look fierce and want to live a hard and simple life.
Why don't you add some seasoning to the outside? Do you really know that I should call you stupid?
But just as Jiang Lanchan was thinking about it, a goldfish suddenly appeared in the small iron pot, swimming back and forth in the clear water, flapping its tail.
Qin Ran said calmly that all seven Jieddhis had been arrested. It was possible that the Buddhist sect was not aware that Pilan Bodhisattva was on the way.
If I were provoked like that in normal times, Jiang Lanchan would have said that she would spit out sweet things, fight a little, and compete with that dead fish. But at this time, I was beaten half to death and was in pain all over, so I ignored that.
Master Qin looked sad and angry, and shouted softly, "Help, Wukong, Tang Sanzang, hurry up and save this poor monk."
"Damn monk, he talks a lot of nonsense, he wants to be beaten again, right?"
The sudden roar only startled the group of male demons. Eight beautiful men walked over with kind faces and said warmly:
"Yes, yes, Tang Sanzang, hurry up... hurry up and save the poor monk!"
Mr. Qin felt heartbroken for a while and begged, "Bodhisattvas, they want to eat you. Do you have any objections to this poor monk? But will they use such cruel methods later?"
The men turned around, only to see the dead fish maintaining its original posture, with a pair of fish eyes still looking up at the sky at a 77-degree angle, floating under the water.
"It's really unlucky."
Mr. Qin pointed to the goldfish in the pot and was very excited.
"Damn monk, what's wrong with you? Do you want you to send him off immediately?"
Unfortunately, in the empty valley, my own echo came,
lower reaches of the river.
Even if my own meat is very good, the taste will be very bad when boiled in water.
Yun'er said patiently.
"Mr. Qin, are we sure we don't want to have sex without a teacher?
"It's possible to save him or her, but at least you have to pretend."
Several beautiful men were delighted and quickly looked into the iron pot.