"Senior sister, what should I do? Should I return it or not? You should say something!"
In the distance, Chun Sanniang frowned and pondered, thinking about the gains and losses. Bai Jingjing saw that Liao Wenjie was about to win the banana fan, and couldn't help but urge her again.
Seeing the Bull Demon King raising his head and shouting, turning a blind eye to Liao Wenjie in front of him, one can imagine why the sisters and Liao Wenjie were evenly divided in the first place.
Illusions, everything is an illusion. At that time, they were not serious at all and were just playing around with their sisters.
Chun Sanniang was more miserable and was played twice.
"Junior sister, the situation has changed. We can't afford Tang Monk's meat in this life... Let's go back to Pansi Cave!" Chun Sansanniang said bitterly.
The disparity in strength between the Bull Demon King and Tang Sanzang is too great, and they are definitely not the only ones who are aware of it. If they enter by force, they will only get themselves involved.
After thinking about it, the two of them were pressed under the Wuzhi Mountain like the Bull Demon King, with their buttocks facing out...
No matter where you go, this indifferent Wuyue Mountain will become a golden market entrance in the future, with an endless flow of people coming together.
Thinking of this, Chun Sanniang shuddered.
If you are too timid to give it away, leave now.
Bai Jingjing breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, fearing that Chun Sanniang would bravely rush up and bring bad luck to her as well. The two looked at each other and returned with the Supreme Treasure and the Second Master, preparing to make a big circle, far away
Avoid Tang Sanzang, who could bury the whole world, and return to Pansi Cave to become a quiet female fairy.
"It hurts...it hurts me so much."
At the edge of the sand, Patriarch Bodhi climbed up from a group of cow carcasses, and moved towards the Bodhi Cave with difficulty with slightly sad steps.
It is difficult to walk on the road and reach the sky. Every step he takes, his face turns green and white.
Bang!
A figure fell from the sky and hit Patriarch Bodhi, causing the two of them to fall into pieces.
Ancestor Bodhi was injured more and more, and was only one step away from being seriously injured and dying. He raised his head with difficulty, trying to see which bastard was plotting against him.
When their eyes met, it was the Supreme Treasure, and their little eyes looked innocent.
"Don't look at me. I don't want to be thrown down by Miss Jingjing's senior sister Chun Sansanniang." The Supreme Treasure pointed in the air, and Bai Jingjing and Chun Sansanniang fell from the sky. The latter's hand was still tight.
Holding up the collar of the second boss.
"Senior sister, this monkey is still useful, you..."
"What's the use? Keep it for yourself!"
Chun Sanzang snorted coldly: "Junior sister, I know that you have lingering feelings for the smelly monkey, but the word "sex" has a knife on your head. You don't even think about it. Tang Sanzang is so good at beating, and you are holding his apprentice.
What if someone comes to your door?"
"I……"
Bai Jingjing struggled with her face and almost blurted out that Tang Sanzang in this life did not have a white dragon horse. She could transform into a skeleton war horse and camel Tang Sanzang to learn scriptures.
Not to mention, the painting style is very consistent with Tang Sanzang in this life.
Seeing that Bai Jingjing was speechless, Chun Sansanniang didn't say anything more and was about to drag her away. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Patriarch Bodhi, who was pretending to be dead and stretched out his body, and sneered as he pulled out his long sword.
"Ancestor Bodhi, don't blame me for being ruthless. Tang Sanzang is really scary. If you snitch on him, the two of us sisters will die."
"Wait, don't kill me. If you kill me, you will never eat Tang Monk's meat."
Patriarch Bodhi repeated his old tricks and turned around...
Unable to push the carp up, he endured the pain and arched his head, pulled the Supreme Treasure and clasped his neck: "I have the Sun Wukong who entrusted me with the world. He is the only one who knows where Tang San is hiding. Please be honest with me."
.”
The face of Patriarch Bodhi, whose facial features were distorted due to pain, was particularly ferocious at this moment, and had a very threatening effect of death, which really scared Chun Sanniang.
Chun Sanzang felt a chill in her heart and frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about? Isn't Tang Sanzang over there?"
"Tang San is hiding over there. What do you mean? He hasn't even been born yet..."
Ancestor Bodhi was quick to speak, but when he realized it, he shut up in a hurry, tightly clasped the hand of the Supreme Treasure, and said viciously: "Damn stinky monkey, you actually used tricks to deceive me, and betrayed your master."
"Damn it, I didn't do anything. You obviously blamed me because you thought I was easy to bully... Oh, be gentle, just act, don't be serious."
"what is going on?"
Chun Sanniang's inner desire for Tang Sanzang had just been extinguished for a while, but now it was burning brightly again. She stepped forward with her sword and threatened: "Smelly monkey, you said that the pretty boy from the Ax Gang is Tang Sanzang, are you lying to me?"
"I'm not lying to you. The military is Tang Sanzang. This secret was said by Putao himself, and I'm just conveying it."
Zhizunbao said that he was wronged, and Sun Wukong, who claimed to be the reincarnation, except for a small evil intention of coveting Bai Jingjing, was forced by the situation to survive.
Who would have thought that this silly woman, Chun Sanniang, really believed it, and was forced by the situation to sell Liao Wenjie without wanting to die.
Patriarch Bodhi was as good as him. Facing Chun Sanniang's murderous eyes, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes, I said that. At that time, the Bull Demon King came to the door, so I had no choice but to point out the most handsome one.
"
"Grape, then you should point to me."
"you shut up!"
Chun Sansanniang scolded angrily, thinking about the cause and effect, she laughed on the spot.
The reincarnated Tang Sanzang has not yet been born, and the Bull Demon King gave her a free gift today. It turns out that she is the biggest winner.
Bang!
Bai Jingjing made a sneak attack from behind and slapped Chun Sananniang on the back of the heart, causing her to vomit blood and fly out.
"Senior sister, what should I do if you laugh too loudly and attract some pretty boys?"
Bai Jingjing raised the corner of her mouth proudly. Opposite him, Supreme Treasure's eyes lit up. He slapped Ancestor Bodhi's hand away and walked towards Bai Jingjing with a smile.
I secretly thought that it was a pity, but it was a pity that he was just pretending and was not the real reincarnation of Sun Wukong. Otherwise, he would have told his sweetheart the location of Tang Sanzang no matter what.
"Mother Thirty, are you okay?"
"Go away."
Chun Sanniang pushed away the second master who ran over to help her, and after standing up, she sneered repeatedly. She calmly wiped the blood stains from the corner of her mouth, as if watching a good show: "Junior sister, people say that we can share the hardships together, but we cannot share the blessings.
You really didn't disappoint me."
Bai Jingjing felt a chill in her heart, and she vaguely sensed something was wrong. She raised her hand and saw that the palm that attacked Chun Sansanniang was now black and blue, as if she had been poisoned by Chun Sansanniang's unique poison.
"Hahaha"
Chun Sanniang laughed loudly and said: "Junior Sister, you have been poisoned by my Pansi Soft Armor. Without my antidote within seven days, you will turn into a pool of pus and blood and die."
Bai Jingjing took a breath of cold air, recalling the tragic scene of death from the poison in her mind, and hurriedly explained: "Senior sister, you misunderstood, I have no other ideas, I am just afraid that your loud voice will attract..."
"Bitch, shut up."
Seeing this scene, Zhizunbao nodded calmly, returned to Ancestor Bodhi, grabbed his hand and clasped it around his neck: "Oh, Putao, calm down, I am the only one who knows where Tang San is hiding, don't be too nervous
He strangled me to death with great force."
"Ah this..."
Patriarch Bodhi blinked speechlessly, and whispered in the ear of Supreme Treasure: "Gang leader, you have betrayed the gang, no one believes in your hard acting!"
"Then let's make it real, otherwise we will all die tonight."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Ancestor Bodhi sensed his sorrow, and instantly showed a ferocious look on his face, and clamped the neck of the Supreme Treasure fiercely: "You heard it, I am responsible for two lives now, if I become ruthless, I will not recognize my relatives. If you don't want me to strangle Tuoshi Sun Wukong to death, let us go."
Two leave."
"Hmph! I'm sorry you don't dare!"
Watching the crappy show, Chun Sanniang couldn't help but sneer. She slapped the Supreme Treasure with her palm in the air, and used a move to hit a cow from across the mountain and send Bodhi Patriarch flying.
"Smelly monkey, it's not that easy to die if you fall into my hands."
Chun Sanniang strode forward, holding the Supreme Treasure and the Second Master's back collar in each hand, and flew straight to the Pansi Cave.
When Bai Jingjing saw this, she sighed helplessly and followed Chun Sansanniang and left Wuyue Mountain.
On the ground, Patriarch Bodhi struggled to get up. His will to survive was astonishing, and he finally got out of the marquee state.
He glanced at the direction where the Supreme Treasure disappeared: "There are no regrets in the world. Gang leader, you can go ahead with peace of mind. When I recover from my injuries, I will practice in seclusion for another hundred and eighty years. At that time, Chun Sansanniang will still be alive, and I will be careless again."
If I meet her by chance, I will definitely avenge you."
…
On the other side of the sand sea, Liao Wenjie opened the Bull Demon King's hand, jumped a long way away, and studied the fan he had lost for many years.
It's very confusing.
The banana fan can be big or small, as small as an almond leaf, or as big as... It depends on the owner's intention, but it won't be too exaggerated, and it won't be able to transform into Optimus Prime like the Dinghai Divine Needle.
But this requires matching formulas, without which the banana fan cannot be controlled.
Just like the banana fan at this time, the Bull Demon King changed it according to his own body shape. It was a bit too big for Liao Wenjie and was not very handy.
He tried forcible refining and found that the Bull Demon King had left a mark on the fan. If he wanted to successfully turn the banana fan into his own appearance, he had to either forcibly refine it or kill the Bull Demon King and then refine it.
"Amitabha, the monk is so compassionate that the cow donor traveled thousands of miles to return the fan that had been lost for many years to the poor monk. He could not retaliate with kindness and kill him."
Liao Wenjie shook his head, this is not good, it will ruin the reputation of Buddhism, and it will be miserable if the abbot of Lingshan comes to visit him. It would be safer to press the Bull Demon King down the mountain with his butt facing out, and then torture him severely to let him withdraw voluntarily.
Thinking of this, his thoughts dispersed, and the Bull Demon King broke away from the demon-obsessed state, picked up three steel forks and ran over in anger.
"Bald Donkey, return the banana fan..."
"mine!"
Liao Wenjie put the banana fan on his shoulder and slapped it with one hand, causing the Bull Demon King to fall in the air and hit the ground with his head.
"The qi is evil! The qi is evil."
After the Bull Demon King got up, he was so angry that he was shaking all over. Even an honest Bull couldn't bear this situation, let alone he has never been honest.
His chest swelled, and when he looked up to the sky, he let out a long roar. The black demonic cloud pillars rose straight into the sky, and the boundless demonic clouds rolled away. With Wuyue Mountain as the center, all the land thousands of miles away was covered by black clouds.
On the ground, the Bull Demon King revealed his true form, and a big white bull with a strong body, not far different from the Wuyue Mountain from head to tail, stepped and stood.
The horns are like two iron towers, and the two steel-toothed blades are shining with cold light. Black demonic clouds are breathing from the breath, and the red eyes are hidden in them, covering up and resembling the face of an evil ghost.
"Niu Donor, you have misunderstood. The poor monk does not want a mount."
Liao Wenjie waved his hands repeatedly, and if he couldn't beat him, he would join. There was nothing wrong with him, but he could always be used as a mount for others...
Not only did the price drop, but Xiao Niuzi was also not responsible.
Aren't you afraid that he will be like Manjushri Bodhisattva, and he will be castrated by you just by raising his hand?
When the Bull Demon King heard this, he became even more angry. He opened his bloody mouth and spit out a roaring flood. The water waves surged into the sky, forming the force of a river and sea in the blink of an eye. The huge waves tens of feet high rolled down like a city wall.
Liao Wenjie narrowed his eyes slightly, unwilling to use his magical power of "drinking water" to accept this move. This was a matter of principle, and he would not follow it even if Mrs. Niu came.
A red light flashed in his eyes, and the flood of thousands of hectares instantly disappeared without a trace. High in the sky, billowing clouds gathered, and the demonic clouds slowly sank toward the boundless earth.
In just a few breaths, thunder broke out and thunder snakes swam across the sky.
The heavy rain fell suddenly, each drop was the size of a soybean, crackling against the sea of sand, and in just a moment it soaked all the dry land around Wuyue Mountain.
The Bull Demon King was unwilling to admit defeat. The bull's head was lowered, and the two iron towers crossed their horns.
Amidst the roaring and trembling sounds, the ground collapsed into abyss and cracked, and underground rivers surged. He actually uprooted the entire Wuyue Mountain and pinned it on two horns.
The Bull Demon King roared angrily, swung the bull's head and threw the Wuyue Mountain, hitting Liao Wenjie.
The mountains and rivers shook and roared.
A huge Wuyue Mountain fell from the sky, carrying lightning and thunder, shattering the sky and sending raindrops flying.
"Well done!"
Liao Wenjie faced the attack and caught the five-fingered mountain in mid-air with one hand.
[Mounting mountains (moving mountains and filling seas, unstoppable)]
His eyes flashed red, and he used the magical power of "Mustard Seed Sumeru" to compress the Wuyue Mountain. When the size gradually took advantage of him, he suddenly threw it towards the Bull Demon King.
The wind in your palm opens the way, and the golden light is infinite.
On the ground, a huge palm print was dented, and the Bull Demon King fell into it. He was unable to support the huge consumption and turned into a tauren state.
Looking at the Wuyue Mountains whizzing down above his head and soaring in the wind, he beat his chest with both fists, forced his head to roar, and raised his hands to catch the mountains.
Boom!!
The mountains fell steadily, suppressing the Bull Demon King without making any sound.
After a while, a bull's head came out of the gap at the foot of the mountain, breathing heavily: "Tang Sanzang in this life is really evil. He can actually pin me, Lao Niu, under the Wuzhi Mountain. He is lucky, Lao Niu is a little less capable than him."
If it’s half a chip, we won’t hold a big banquet for him.”
As soon as he climbed out of Wuyue Mountain, the Bull Demon King came face to face with the smiling Liao Wenjie. He did not pursue the question of the ownership of the banana fan and quietly hid under Wuyue Mountain.
Of course, when it comes to drilling, the head must be outside. This is his last stubbornness.
"Hmph, if you say your head is on the outside, it's on the outside. Don't I want to lose face?"
Liao Wenjie's eyes flashed red, and the tauren's body turned around so that its buttocks were facing outward, and its legs kicked up in the air.
Liao Wenjie thought for a moment, looking at the posture in front of him, he was afraid that as soon as he stepped forward with his front foot, the Bull Demon King would escape with his hind foot.
After thinking for a while, he took out a seal from the Dharma picture and put it on the bull demon's butt... on the side of the mountain.
The seal that Buddha used to seal the black Rakshasa weapon came from Ji Dian's hand. Although it is of no use, it is just a fake one, not as good as the one with the monkey. But then again, no matter how weak it is, it is still the handiwork of Buddha. Even if it is
As a matter of face, this seal can suppress the Bull Demon King for ten days and a half.
Sure enough, when the seal was put on, the whole mountain suddenly became one, as hard as diamond.
"Ahem!"
Liao Wenjie clenched his fist and coughed softly: "Niu Donor, I don't want to marry you by force. The fate between Banana Fan and you is over, and you will become a passerby from now on. You can take back the mark yourself!"
Just as he was talking, Liao Wenjie's eyes flashed, and he found that the world had reset its space again.
To be more precise, he was reset in space and came to a new small world.
In front of them, seven weird-looking monsters knelt down and raised their glasses to the sky at the same time.
"Today, I, the Great Sage Pingtian, the Bull Demon King, would like to marry my six virtuous brothers, Jinlan. From now on, I will not ask for the same year, the same day, the same...same..."
Looking at the sudden appearance of Liao Wenjie, their eyes met, and the Bull Demon King Abba Abba started to tremble.