History Collection Mission] Chapter 450 White Bone Spirit

Chapter 450 White Bone Jing

"You carry the load, I lead the horse, welcome the sunrise, see off the morning glow, flatten the bumps, form a road, fight hard, set off again, set off again, la la la..." Zhou Tian, ​​Tang Seng and others went west, and the journey was naturally very boring. Since the so-called joy in suffering, Zhou Tian began to ask everyone to sing, and the ghosts and wolves howling along the way were, which was not lonely.

"Mr. Jiegan, you are the body of a mortal. How come you are so far away? Come on, it's almost time to ride a horse with me." The monk Tang thought that Zhou Tian was a mortal like him. Seeing Zhou Tian's hard work on the road, he kindly invited Zhou Tian to ride a horse with him. "Mr. Jiegan, don't you be embarrassed? You come on the horse and sit behind me, let's walk in one by one, and will we be happy?"

"Master Xuanzang is polite. The little monk came to the Dongtu Tang Dynasty from the Western Paradise. Although he also took a boat and rode a horse along the way, he still walked most of the time. He had already practiced his foot strength, so he was naturally unhindered by traveling these journeys." I'm joking with you, I have a wife.

"Since that's the case, I won't force me to invite Master Jianya." Tang Monk smiled slightly, turned his head and said to Sun Monkey King, "Wukong, we have been on the road for more than half a day, and we have been hungry and thirsty in our belly. You should go and change your fate, and remember to change more, don't starve our Master Jianya."

Sun Wukong looked at Zhou Tian. Although he had already seen with his fiery eyes that Zhou Tian's original body was a human and not a demon, he still did not dare to be too at ease with Zhou Tian's identity, so he was unwilling to leave Tang Seng, so he said to Tang Seng perfunctorily, "Master, there is no place to beg for alms in this wilderness. If you want to beg for alms, there is no place to beg for alms. How can you beg for a while? Master, you will bear it for a while and then go to beg for alms when you meet someone."

"You splash monkey, you don't know what you are capable of as a teacher. You can't find someone else when you go there. I think you are lazy, how can you learn from Bajie?" Tang Seng looked at Sun Wuzi with a angrily voice, "Slash monkey, if you don't go begging for your teacher, then you will recite the tight hoop curse. Go quickly, don't let your teacher wait anxiously."

"Master, I, the old pig, didn't provoke you, I'm diligent in leading you. Will you teach me a lesson? You have to bring me out? You really treat me as a negative example." Zhu Bajie said with a groan.

"Wu Neng, why are you still angry? Isn't it just a casual word for me? You are so annoying?" Tang Seng poked Zhu Bajie's nose and smiled coquettishly and shyly.

"You pig head is just lazy. The master said you are wrong, and you dare to talk back." Sun Wukong grinned and grabbed Zhu Bajie's ear.

"Wukong, why are you still here? What do you say to Master and Wuneng? Go and beg for alms quickly. If I count to three, if you don't go to beg for alms, I really have to recite the spell of the tight hoop, ten thousand, nine thousand nine hundred and nine hundred and nine hundred and nine hundred and nine hundred and nine hundred and nine hundred and ninety-seven..." Tang Monk scolded Sun Houzi and began to count.

"Master, don't Nian, Master, I, Lao Sun, will give my two junior brothers some advice to you before you go begging for alms." Sun Wukong was most afraid of Tang Monk's tight spell and did not dare to delay. After giving Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing a few words, he turned around and flew to the sky.

Sun Wukong didn't dare to fly too far, stood in the air, and looked around and saw a red piece of mountain in the distance. After thinking about it, he rushed to Tang Sengdao below, "Master, the red mountain in the distance must be ripe peaches. I picked a few for the master to satisfy my hunger. Master is waiting here, and don't move, the disciple is going."

Not long after Sun Wukong left, beautiful people came from the valley. The willow leaves bent eyebrows and cherry mouth, and their skin was as beautiful as cream. Everyone was happy to see it. They looked very handsome. After seeing Tang Monk and others, they gave a slight salute.

Zhou Tian is a celestial immortal cultivation. When he saw it, he found that this nv was transformed by a demon, and it was the famous white bone. However, in addition to being full of ghost energy, this demon also made Zhou Tian feel quite familiar, as if he had seen it before.

"Nv Bodhisattva, where are you going? What are you carrying in your hand?" Zhu Bajie's nose was already coming, and he smelled the reaction in the porcelain jar in his hand. After humming, he stepped forward and asked gently.

The ** smiled sweetly, and was a little more elegant than Tang Monk and said, "My porcelain jar contains fragrant rice and fried gluten. Originally, I wanted to deliver food to my husband, but I happened to meet several masters, so I presented this vegetarian food to several masters."

"NV donor is not suitable. This is your husband's lunch. If we eat it, what will your husband eat for lunch? Wouldn't you beg for the alms? My eldest disciple has already gone to beg for alms and will come back later. The donor's kindness is so good that he won't eat it anymore." Facing this beautiful man, Tang Sanzang seemed extremely indifferent. He said a few words politely, and then stopped talking.

"Master, senior brother is a monkey who loves to eat peaches. How can we be like him? No one can eat peaches and eat rice to fill it up? This nv Bodhisattva said this. We can't refute their kindness." Zhu Bajie was the master of food. Seeing that Tang Monk refused, he hurriedly stepped forward and took the porcelain jar in **'s hand. Just as he was about to open his mouth to eat, he suddenly remembered something and handed the porcelain jar to Tang Monk's mouth.

"Master, eat first, I will eat after you finish eating." Zhu Bajie is still filial and remembers himself as a master.

"Wu Neng, didn't my teacher say you wouldn't let you eat it? Why did you snatch the porcelain jar? Return it to the nv donor?" Tang Seng scolded Zhu Bajie.

Zhu Bajie, who was on the brain of the hungry insect, didn't care about that. Since Tang Seng didn't eat it himself, he would be cheaper. He was about to pour all the rice in the porcelain jar into his mouth, but he heard a loud shout from the air.

"Junior brother shut up." It turned out that Sun Wukong flew back with the peach he had just arrived.

Sun Wukong's eyes flashed constantly, and he was frightened. He stepped back and dared not look directly. He was turning around and running away, but Sun Wukong didn't say anything, and he swung the golden hoop in his hand and hit the **.

This was transformed by a wisp of divine thoughts on white bones, and her cultivation was only in the stage of transformation. She could not resist Sun Wukong's golden hoop. Before she had escaped, she was smashed into a ròu sauce by the golden hoop and died.

"Wukong, what are you doing? Why do you commit crime like this?" Although Tang Seng didn't like NV people, the other party was still alive. Why did he let his disciples kill him? At that moment, Tang Sanzang became angry and pulled Sun Houzi and asked...
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