The conversation between Sanzang and Xiaobai in the room.
"Xiaobai, you said that my teacher has been friends with more than a thousand women??? and is cruel and cruel?"
"It's absolutely true, that is simply a tyrant. There are human women, demon women, and even 'immortals'"
Tang Monk whispered: "Teacher is amazing..."
"What did you say?"
Tang Seng said nervously: "Oh, it's nothing."
At this time, Sun Wukong pierced a layer of window paper.
At this time, they were not the only ones peeking and eavesdropping. Everyone in the hotel, and even the entire town, were paying attention to this place.
Sun Wukong and Qing Yi turned a deaf ear.
Qing Yi whispered: "You bastard, is what Xiaobai said true?"
Sun Wukong glanced at her and said with a smile: "Really."
Qing Yi pinched Sun Wukong's waist hard, and Sun Wukong looked at her: "What are you doing?"
"What do you think?" She added a little more strength to her hands.
Qingyi herself doesn't know why, but she has been particularly concerned about Sun Wukong recently. Even she didn't notice that many of her words and deeds have gone beyond the scope of ordinary friends.
Sun Wukong suddenly said "Ouch", covered his waist and screamed, "So you pinched me."
Qing Yi slapped Sun Wukong and said, "Don't make trouble, don't let the people inside hear it."
The two continued to peek at the two people in the room.
Tang Monk rubbed his hands, his face turned red, and he hesitated to speak.
Xiaobai was a little surprised and said: "Master Tripitaka, what's wrong with you?"
"I, I...it's nothing. I think you are a little biased against my teacher. Maybe he is really in love with those women."
Sun Wukong wanted to rush in and beat up Tang Monk, but the topic was always with him. He could clearly feel the cold gaze of Qing Yi behind him.
"Maybe."
"Xiao Bai, you see it's late at night, why don't we practice some practice." Tang Seng suddenly said.
"How to practice 'cultivation'."
Sanzang rubbed his hands, walked up and down on the ground, and suddenly said: "******"
"What?" Xiaobai's face turned red and he stood up instantly.
Sun Wukong outside the door almost laughed, "Isn't this Tang Monk too straight?"
Qing Yi said with some confusion: "What kind of practice is that 'doing' and 'loving'? How come I have never heard of this technique..."
"That's a particularly enjoyable technique..."
Qing Yi also became curious, and broke a window paper, and looked at it like Sun Wukong.
The men peeking at her were all swallowing their saliva, and Qing Yi was a little confused.
I saw Tang Seng taking off Xiaobai's clothes with trembling hands. At this moment, Qingyi was a fool if he didn't understand.
The most important thing is that Xiaobai seems to be obedient.
At the critical moment, someone suddenly shouted: "I can't stand it anymore. How can there be such a shameless monk in the world? 'Let that beauty go and let me come.'"
The tiles on the roof of their house suddenly exploded, and an extremely ugly man fell from the roof, with flesh and blood flying everywhere. This man came in, ignored everything, and pounced directly on Tang Seng.
"Damn...it's the critical moment."
Sun Wukong kicked the door to pieces and said, "Watch the show, it will make you live longer."
The monster was stunned.
Tang Monk's face was still frightened when he saw Sun Wukong suddenly said: "Master, a monk, doesn't tell lies."
"I lied because I didn't lie in my heart. I lied to save you, but my merits are immeasurable."
These words were spoken so urgently and quickly that Tang Seng was stunned.
As for Xiao Bai, her face was red. Even if she guessed, she also knew that the conversation between the two of them was overheard by the two people who suddenly broke in.
She put on her clothes angrily, kicked down a wall and flew out.
Sun Wukong casually smashed the monster's head.
Sun Wukong really wanted to know, in this situation, how could Tang Seng escape from here and ascend to heaven if he did not save Tang Seng.
But he followed all the way because he wanted to confirm something. Tang Seng could not die here.
So he came to the dazed Tang Seng himself, grabbed Tang Seng by the collar of his clothes, clamped him under his ribs, and jumped out of the room.
I saw a bustling town during the day, with countless zombies, ghosts, and monsters, and almost only a few of them were normal people.
This scene was simply like purgatory. Tang Seng's face looked a little pale and he said, "Teacher, you just killed someone."
"Idiot, what I am not doing is killing people, what I am doing is liberating people. Do you think that if an evil ghost stays in the world in that form, it will harm countless lives? If I let him reincarnate, he may be punished by hell enough. Maybe
Will he be able to live a new life as a human being?
Isn’t it a meritorious act to do this as a teacher?”
"What are you doing?"
While Sun Wukong was talking, Tang Monk actually took out a small notebook and started taking notes.
"Listening to the master's words is better than reading hundreds of years of books." Tang Monk was moved to tears and said: "Although I was proficient in Buddhism in the past, all of it was dead knowledge and I had never put it into practice..."
"Okay, okay, I'll take you out of here first." Sun Wukong interrupted his tirade.
Tsing Yi has already rushed to the street, her purple clothes are fluttering, and heads are flying with her sword.
"Qing Yi, don't be contaminated by the blood of these monsters, as it will affect your practice."
Qing Yi's body trembled during the battle, "Does he care about me? Why is my heart so warm?"
"Why?? No - no - I can't be sorry to Canopy, no, what am I thinking about?"
She was so distracted that she didn't notice that the black energy and monsters in front of her were constantly merging. One, two, three, three hundred monsters, and thousands of monsters were merging with each other. The black energy became more intense and almost transformed.
is liquid.
The people in this town merged into two super ghosts in the blink of an eye.
The ghost roared loudly and turned into a violent wind. Qing Yi's steps were unsteady, he screamed and flew backwards.
This strong wind directly blew a large number of houses in the town into ashes.
"The taste of immortals is so delicious. I haven't had it for a long time."
Not far from Qingyi, another ghost is fighting Xiaobai.
Sun Wukong was sitting on a roof. He found an apple there and put it in his mouth and ate it.
Tang Monk swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Master, can you give me a piece of fruit? I haven't had dinner yet."
Sun Wukong smiled and said: "Aren't you afraid when you see this?"
"Of course I'm afraid, but what can I do as a mortal? Only by practicing Mahayana Buddhism can these things disappear completely in the human world."
Sun Wukong threw him a fruit, and the fruit itself pierced the head of a ghost and fell into Tang Monk's hands.
The muscles on Tang Seng's face twitched, and he took a bite with all his heart. The juice immediately flowed into his mouth, "It's delicious."
In his opinion, he had got rid of the inner demon in his heart. The ghost was fake, and everything in front of him was fake.
Sun Wukong clapped his hands. When he saw Qing Yi and Xiao Bai, they couldn't hold on any longer. He stood up and looked at the sky and then at the ground. "Now I want to make sure of one thing. It's my turn to take action."
Sun Wukong's whole body suddenly became holy, and his whole body shone with white holy light. Any ghosts and monsters that touched the corners of his clothes would roar and disappear.
"Let me show you the 'Buddhist trick.'"
At this time, the huge ghost, Qing Yi, Xiao Bai, and Tang Seng all looked towards the sky.
"What's this??"
It was a huge palm, covering the sky and the sun, and slowly slapping towards the earth with endless wind pressure. (To be continued)