The strongest Tang monk fights westward journey

Chapter 212 The Old Dryad Exposed

"Master!"

The disciples were shocked, the accident happened so fast, everyone felt that Tang Sen disappeared in a flash of light.

"What to do, I know that this place is evil, and I am still careless."

Xiao Bailong opened his mouth and asked all the senior brothers.

"Don't worry, Master has great powers. If the old man can't protect himself, what can you do?"

Monkey King spoke, and said leisurely with a grass in his mouth.

"It seems that this is really the case."

Zhu Bajie thought about it, what Brother Hou said was indeed reasonable, if the master is not sure of getting out of trouble, then they can only watch.

So, they sat down, gnawed grass, slept on the tree, and waited leisurely for Tang Sen to get out of trouble.

"Why don't I, Lao Sha, make a pot of tea for my brothers and sisters?"

The Drifting Monk was bored, and when Yaxing came up, he took out a tea set with a swish.

"No, no, no need, let's wait! Master should come out soon."

Swish swish!
A few people fled in all directions, this old Sha was too tasteless, they all wondered if Lao Sha brought the whole Liusha River with him.

The words were divided into two parts. Tang Sen only felt the sun and the moon change, the magic lines surged under his feet, and the surrounding scenery changed drastically, appearing in a valley of an ancient wolf forest.

The trees here are very tall, as strong as a dragon, with lush branches and leaves, a scene of the prehistoric era.

what's the situation?
He was a little dazed. After thinking about it, his divine sense spread and he checked his surroundings.

At this moment, a hearty male voice sounded:
"It's better to see once than to hear about it for a long time. The holy monk of the Tang Dynasty is really as rich as jade, with a dignified appearance. He is a role model for my generation!"

The visitor, dressed in fluttering white clothes, was personable, holding a folding fan, and walking briskly. He walked up to Tang Sen and slightly clasped his fists as a sign of respect.

"Who are you, do I know you very well?"

Tang Sen opened his mouth, and with a swish, he changed into the real deity wearing a jazz hat, a big cloak, and cowhide boots, and at the same time fanned the folding fan in his hand, which was more exquisite than the opponent.

"Forehead!"

The visitor was taken aback for a moment, then smiled heartily, and said:

"The holy monk is indeed a man of temperament. He does not take the usual path. My little brother Shibagong has been waiting for the holy monk here for a long time."

At the same time, a few more people walked by, an old Taoist priest holding a whisk, another old Taoist carrying a long sword, a strong man with a naked upper body, and a beautiful fairy girl.

"Meet the holy monk."

Several people came forward to salute, as if they knew Tang Sen very well.

"Hehe, the poor monk doesn't know you guys, so don't get too close, if you have something to talk about, the poor monk will leave if you have nothing to do."

Tang Sen slanted his eyes, and at the same time secretly opened the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, instantly penetrating everything.

It turned out that the man known as the eighteenth man was transformed by a pine tree, and the others were all old tree spirits.

"Forehead!"

Everyone was stunned by Tang Sen's reaction. They didn't expect them to be very polite, but this Tang Sen was lucky, he acted like a hooligan, and refused to talk to people thousands of miles away, making it impossible for them to connect with the lines he had prepared. up.

This is so embarrassing!
"Hehe, don't bother the holy monk, I just want to drink tea and discuss the Tao with the holy monk, there is nothing else I want."

Eighteen people opened their mouths, and cast spells to change the world at the same time, and suddenly a gazebo, coffee table and so on appeared.

"The poor monk wants to go to the west to get the essence. I don't have time to compare with you. If you kidnapped me for this, then I'm sorry. The poor monk refuses. Please let the poor monk go."

Tang Sen opened his mouth and shook his head again and again, as if I would not do it, please let me go.

"Holy monk, don't worry, Xiangu is willing to present a song for the holy monk. I wonder if the holy monk will appreciate it?"

The text is not good enough, and at this moment, the beautiful fairy girl stepped forward and spoke.

It has to be said that she is very beautiful, with a medium-sized figure, condensed cheeks, gentle and amiable, and has the charm of a lady.

"Girl, I'm really sorry. A few days ago, the poor monk went to the Heavenly Court. The Heavenly King Chiguo played a pipa for the poor monk to appreciate, but the poor monk still didn't know what to say. He really understood the six orifices of the seven orifices of the vocal range!"

Tang Sen had no choice but to spread his hands and make up things, as if he and King Chiguo were two buddies.

"Forehead!"

Everyone was stunned again, a little confused, feeling that the holy monk's words were really profound and obscure, they didn't understand why the seven orifices connected to the six orifices.

"Little girl is not talented, but she dares to become a holy monk. Why is it that the seven apertures are connected to the six apertures?"

Xiangu stepped forward, her tone was gentle, and she was smiling, approachable and pleasant.

"Girl, what's your name?"

Tang Sen didn't answer her question directly, but instead asked her name.

The fairy girl paused and said involuntarily:
"The little girl's name is Xingxian."

"Xingxian? The name is good, but are you a vase? Seven orifices have been opened and six orifices have been opened, how many are still not open?"

Tang Sen looked at Xiangu Dao like a pen.

Until now, everyone understood that Tang Sen did it on purpose to play tricks on them. Xingxian also realized that the seven apertures were cleared and the six apertures were cleared, but it was clear that he didn't understand anything.

"I can't help it anymore. I want to eat Tang Monk's meat. Why are you talking nonsense with him? Just kill him."

At this moment, the naked-chested burly man transmitted voices to the people next to him.

"What's the rush? Before cats eat mice, don't they always have to play tricks on mice? I'll give you a chance to show them right away."

Next to him, a Taoist priest holding a float was transmitting voices to everyone.

Unfortunately, Tang Sen was running six or nine heavenly skills and successfully intercepted several people's conversations.

"Hmph, so you wanted to kill me, that's great."

Tang Sen laughed instead of anger when he learned the inside story, because in his opinion, the few people in front of him are all experience points. After a calculation, it is about 200 million, and they can be upgraded without flat peaches.

"The holy monk's words are really funny, I will admire them."

In order to resolve the embarrassment, Shiba Gong stepped forward to speak, and at the same time winked at the people next to him.

So, the naked-chested man held a big axe, stepped forward and said softly:
"Tang Sanzang, what do you mean, are you looking down on us brothers? In this case, I would like to compete with you to see how much you have."

He was tall, muscular, and talked like a bull.

"I'll go, another loud voice."

Tang Sen patted his forehead and said helplessly.

"you!"

The muscular man raised his giant axe, glared angrily, and looked fierce, as if he was about to chop Tang Sen up.

"Naked ghost, what are you doing? The holy monk came from afar. You are fine. Why are you fighting against each other?"

The eighteenth prince was furious and scolded the naked ghost.

"Boss, this Tang Monk is obviously not showing face to our brother, don't drag me, let me chop him up, what kind of holy monk, I'm sorry!"

The naked ghost was held back by two Taoist priests and scolded by the eighteenth prince. He looked very angry and wanted to kill Tang Sen immediately.

"Ha ha!"

Tang Sen laughed out loud. Along the way, I have seen a lot of monsters who can act. I have never seen a monster with such exaggerated acting skills. If these people act in TV or movies, it must be a bad movie, and the investors will lose money. original capital.

"Since you are an ignorant and reckless man, it's okay to compete with the poor monk, but the sword has no shadow, if you miss and kill you, don't blame me."

Tang Sen's eyes turned cold, full of murderous aura, as if a murderous god was approaching the dust, and the spines of several people immediately felt chills, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

He coded: "Since you guys are going to kill me, then I'm not welcome, it's all experience points, don't even try to run away!"

(End of this chapter)