The strongest Tang monk fights westward journey

Chapter 372

Stimulate!

The female ghost dances to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, which is really exciting.

"Well, since you want to do this, King Tang, of course I dare not refuse. Tell me, how many female ghosts do you want? Before the female ghosts are released, we can make one, one..."

Lord Yan spoke more and more vigorously, until he realized that Tang Sen was staring straight at him, he stopped his mouth in embarrassment, coughed twice, and looked around to resolve the embarrassment.

"What are you talking about?" Tang Sen said impatiently.

"Build a female ghost band." Yan Wangye leaned closer to Tang Sen's ear and said with a smile.

My Cao, this King of Hades is really rich in thinking, and his brain is poisonous.

"It's amazing my Hades, just relying on your female ghost band, the poor monk will regard you as a fellow from now on, and will no longer target you."

Tang Sen was overjoyed, and patted Hades on the shoulder, as if meeting an old buddy.

"Hehe, thank you King Tang for your compliment. Since this is the case, why don't we choose another day to hit the sun? How about starting to form a band now?"

Yan Wang was delighted to be praised and recognized by Tang Sen. He knew that this was more difficult than climbing to the sky. He never thought that he would make it like this by mistake. It was unbelievable.

"Well, you go to pick a female ghost now, and the poor monk will use this love to help you choose the playlist, and then optimize it to cultivate the most beautiful band for you."

"Okay, okay, then I will take my leave first, see you later." Yan Wang said cheerfully.

"Go, remember to ask for the most beautiful."

Tang Sen fiddled with Ai Pa and said, while cooperating with the system to select the sexiest and most provocative female band videos, full of energy.

The sound of the music remained unabated, and Meng Po and Black and White Wuchang in the distance were already immersed in the sound of the music, unable to extricate themselves, their movements were no longer stiff and stiff, smooth and natural, skillful and tactful, even Tang Sen had to admire.

It is worthy of being a ghost, and its learning ability is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

In the distance, the stupefied bull-headed horse-face was woken up by Hades, and they were extremely reluctant to leave. They were also infected by the music. The strong sense of rhythm and brisk tone were too much for ghosts and gods like them who lived in the dark all year round. fatal.

The happy time is always very short, just a few minutes, in a flash, the music stops, and everything returns to calm.

When Po Meng woke up from the intoxication, she suddenly felt empty, as if something was missing, she couldn't tell what was missing, but it was so strong that she felt uncomfortable all over.

Not only her, but also the black and white impermanence beside her.

"Well, monk, can you play it again, the old lady has never heard such a beautiful song in her life, it is really beautiful."

Po Meng blushed rarely, and said very embarrassedly.

"Don't let it go, it's gone, take off your clothes and return them to the poor monk, you don't look good in your clothes."

Tang Sen raised his eyelids, glanced at Po Meng and Black and White Wuchang, and then looked away again, fumbling with love.

"What do you mean, little doll? If you send out a gift, you will have to go back. How decent is it? If you don't give it, there is no door."

Unexpectedly, once Granny Meng changed her normal attitude, she said arrogantly with her old face turned flat.

"Grandma, you're gone."

Suddenly, Bai Wuchang beside him couldn't help saying this.

"Fuck you bastard, my mother-in-law is thousands of years old, and you still spy on me, if I don't mess with you today, I won't be your mother-in-law Meng."

I am Meng Po in the underworld, and people talk more harshly.

Swish!
Granny Meng swung Bai Wuchang away with a slap, and continued to say to Tang Sen: "Fake monk, will you let me go? If you don't let me go, I will release the news that you are a fake Tang monk, and put you in a situation where there will be no redemption." .”

She went all out, was poisoned by the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, and wanted to confront Tang Sen to the end.

"Meng Po, Meng Po, you are really bad. Wearing a golden hoop curse on your head, you will be bound by all the shackles in the world. No one will love anyone who hurts you to death. Meng Po, Meng Po..."

Suddenly, Tang Sen recited the Golden Hoop Curse, and the four golden circles continued to shrink, and Granny Meng's thin limbs became even more slender, and she screamed in pain with her old bones: "Okay Tang Monk, don't read it, what the hell is this?" , It hurts my mother-in-law to death."

"Tang Seng, you are Tang Seng, the one and only Tang Seng, mother-in-law knows it's wrong, nima, this is a golden hoop curse, you are real, don't read it, ah!"

Po Meng was rolling and rolling on the Naihe Bridge, begging for mercy repeatedly, her old eyes were cloudy, and tears were looming.

"Now that I know I'm real, why did you go there before?"

Tang Sen said calmly, this Granny Meng is a mature person, he knows that a little music can't make the other party keep his mouth shut, and he has to hit another stick to let the other party know that he is afraid before he can be safe.

As for killing the old woman, I didn't think about it at the moment the golden hoop was put on, it was completely unnecessary, and now she has become the "Hell's version of the Pure Land of Paradise", it is safe.

"Before that, I was old and dim-sighted. You, a young man of the younger generation, don't know as well as an old woman like me!"

Anyway, Po Meng is shameless and shameless, she is top-notch in bullying, and her skin is thicker than the city wall.

"You're scared, open the skylight and tell the truth. Those four circles are the golden hoops given to the poor monk by Guanyin Bodhisattva. You should feel very honored. It was originally for the red boy, but now I give it to you. How about it?" Yes, your body has been planted with a slave curse by the poor monk, if you want to take revenge, the poor monk can blow you into ashes with a single thought."

boom!
Intangible thoughts stirred in Po Meng's brain like a sharp knife, and the power of the slave curse swept across Po Meng's whole body, causing her old bones to form a dense layer of cold sweat, which almost wiped out her soul.

"What kind of law is this, why do I feel the danger of death."

Po Meng wiped her sweat wildly, saw countless ghosts all day long, and dealt with the dead for thousands of years, but she never thought that she would have this day.

"Well, how does this feel?"

Tang Sen sneered.

"Forget it, can't I erase the memory on the Three Lives Stone?"

Swish!
Po Meng knew that this time she had fallen too far, and she had no cards to challenge Tang Sen, so she might as well be a little more obedient.It can be seen that the memories on the Three Lives Stone quickly regressed, shattered one by one, becoming the purest soul power and dissipating in the world.

"interesting."

Tang Sen showed a satisfied smile.

The black and white Wuchang on the side saw all this and didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. Her mother-in-law was stunned. This Tang Sen was really as rumored in the world.

"Master Tang, although the younger ones have no skills, as long as Master Tang gives an order, they will definitely go through fire and water, and they will do whatever they want."

The two Wuchang looked at each other, they were connected with each other, and they knelt down to express their loyalty in front of Tang Sen.

"Hehe, the two of you just talk too much, let's form the Ultimate Bliss Pure Land Group with Granny Meng in the future, and let me say something about the poor monk, you are welcome in the eighteenth hell."

"Don't dare, Lord Tang, you are wise and powerful. Your lord has a lot. Our two brothers are really convinced, and we don't dare to bury you anymore. I will slap you myself."

"I slap my mouth too."

Liang Wuchang was overjoyed when he heard that Tang Seng didn't kill them. This is really great news, and he slapped himself hard on the face, fearing that Tang Sen would not be satisfied if he was too weak.

(End of this chapter)