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Chapter 160 Sun Wukong beats the bone spirit three times ([-])

It was night, a bat demon flew into the house, hung on the beams, staring greedily at everyone.

Monkey King woke up suddenly and shouted: "Where is the evildoer?"

The golden cudgel in his hand flew out, and the bat demon seemed to know that there was nothing to do, so he flapped his wings and flew out of the house.The golden cudgel failed to hit the monster, but it broke the beam.

The rubble on the house fell like rain, accompanied by dust all over the sky, waking up the sleeping Tang Seng and others.

Accompanied by Tang Seng's coughing sound, the master and apprentice stood up, only to hear Tang Seng ask: "Wukong, what's going on? Okay, this...cough cough...why does the house look like it's about to collapse?"

"There was a bat monster just now, but my old grandson stopped him and hit the beam...so..."

Sun Wukong scratched his head in embarrassment.

Tang Seng said: "It's only tens of miles away from the crowded place. How can there be monsters? It seems that the boundary of this generation is not stable."

It was only four or five o'clock in the morning, the sky was still thin with moon and stars, and the road on the ground could be vaguely seen.

Tang Seng looked around. Although there were other houses, it would take a lot of time just to clean them.

After thinking for a while, the master and apprentice saluted under the old tree on the street and fell asleep.

Time flies, but within an hour or two, the sky lights up.

Because he was disturbed by the bat monster, Tang Seng yawned again and again after waking up.

Obviously didn't sleep well.

"Yawn, apprentices, quickly pack up your buddies and get ready to go."

"Well, master." Huang Yang led the horse, Drifting carried the load, and Monkey King flew into the air to check the road conditions.

The four masters and apprentices went straight out of this dilapidated village.

The road became wider and flatter, and after a while, everyone saw a house on the side of the road, with green smoke still curling up from the roof.

"Wukong, do you think there is a family in front?" Tang Seng squinted his eyes and asked with some uncertainty.

Sun Wukong's eyes were naturally very good. After looking at it, he replied: "There is indeed a family in front, but..."

Monkey King rubbed his eyes, but did not continue speaking, his tone was a little uncertain.

"But what?" Tang Seng couldn't help asking when he saw Sun Wukong hesitated to speak.

Sun Wukong scratched his head and moaned his ears, then shook his head after a while and said: "It's nothing, maybe my old grandson read it wrong."

But Sun Wukong has a mind, no matter if he is wrong or what, as long as he stays by Tang Seng's side, even if the sky falls, he can help him, not to mention some little monsters.

After half a cup of tea, everyone came to the house.

Tang Seng picked up his sleeve and stepped forward, knocked on the door and said, "Excuse me, is anyone there?"

He didn't hear a response, so he knocked on the door again and said, "The poor monk is a monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty who went to the Western Paradise to learn Buddhist scriptures. He passed through the treasure land and came to set up a vegetarian meal. Don't you know that the master is here?"

Just as Tang Seng was about to leave, an old voice came from inside the door.

"Who?"

With a creak, the door opened.

I saw an old woman with white hair, a face like an old tree, and a stooped body coming out of the door with a cane.

"I have seen the old Bodhisattva, the poor monk and his disciples are monks from the Eastern Tang Dynasty who went to the Western Paradise to learn Buddhist scriptures..." Tang Seng repeated again.

Hearing Tang Seng's voice, the old woman looked closer.

After a while, he shook his body and said, "So it's a monk."

Then he turned around and went into the house, and only after a while did the voice come out: "Come in, monk, the house is simple, and the old man is handicapped, you can find a place to sit yourself."

After hearing this, everyone went into the house, only to see that there were no belongings in the house, only an old loom.

I saw the old woman tremblingly scooping up rice, ready to cook.Tang Seng got up and said quickly: "It's a great fortune for the old Bodhisattva to open the door to let our master and disciples rest. I don't dare to tire the old Bodhisattva for cooking. There is a reward."

"I don't want you to repay my kindness, but it's just a meal."

The old woman is humane.

Under Tang Seng's gesture, Huang Yang took the rice grain from the old woman's hand.

Accidentally touched the old woman's hand, but felt a chill to the bone, said pointingly: "Grandma's hands are really cold, I will burn some charcoal for her to roast later."

The old lady coughed twice and said, "I'm old, I'm useless, maybe I'll be buried in the ground someday."

"Where, mother-in-law, you are a good person, and a good person will live a long life!" Huang Yan said.

The old woman was stunned for a moment, perhaps it was the first time she was surprised to hear someone say that she was a good person.

After a while, he smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "Good man? Back then, people in our village called me a monster and wanted to execute me..."

For a moment, the old woman fell into memory.

At this moment, Huang Yang was sure that the old lady was definitely the bone spirit.

But at this moment, Tang Seng was attracted by what the old woman said, and this bone spirit was good at changing, even if Tang Seng was exposed, he would not believe it.With the fact that he, Wujing, and Wukong are all present at this time, it is not easy for the Bone Demon to attack, and it is impossible for him to attack.

After thinking about it, Huang Yang went to the kitchen with a wooden basin of rice.

Drifting didn't know whether he saw Huang Yang leave or something, scratched his head, and went out directly.

"Wujing, where are you going?"

Drifting: "Master, I'm going to pack my luggage and get some vegetarian food."

At this time, only Tang Seng, Sun Wukong and the old woman were left in the room.

Huang Yang left to lure the Bone Demon to attack. When the time comes, he will directly suppress the opponent with the force of thunder, and then transform him to eliminate evil and turn to good, so as to complete the task assigned by the system.

As for the Drifting Monk, he simply didn't want to stay in the house and wanted to go out to get some air, so he found a reason that didn't seem to be a reason.

Sun Wukong stared at the old woman. The old woman was sitting in front of the loom, and the shuttle shuttled between the threads. She was very experienced and did not look like a novice at all.

The old woman's behavior was very ordinary, even if Sun Wukong opened his golden eyes, he couldn't see clearly.

A skeleton appeared in his body, which made Sun Wukong think that there was something wrong with his eyes, and he could actually see the skeleton through the human body.

Just when Sun Wukong was getting a little restless, a black shadow flashed past the door.

Monkey King chased out the door quickly, but he was a little worried about keeping Tang Seng and the old woman here. After remembering the breath of the black shadow, he returned to Tang Seng.

"What's wrong? Goku?"

"Just now there was a black shadow passing by outside the door, my grandson suspected it was a monster..."

"Then Wukong has to spend some effort to get rid of the monster. After our master and apprentice leave, this old Bodhisattva will not be harmed by the monster." Tang Seng said.

Sun Wukong was helpless: "My old grandson is going to cast down demons, Junior Brother Sha is packing the luggage, and Second Junior Brother is cooking, so who will be responsible for Master's safety?"

"It's not safe to be a teacher in this room."

Sun Wukong thought for a while and drew a circle around Tang Seng with the golden cudgel, and then said, "It's not safe anywhere! Before my old grandson comes back, Master, you can't get out of this circle, even monsters can't do anything to you, Master..."

Tang Seng: "Wukong, this circle is too small..."

Sun Wukong picked up the golden cudgel and said without hesitation: "That's enough." After speaking, Monkey King went out of the house.

Tang Seng was left sitting on the bench, a little dazed in the circle, watching the voice of Sun Wukong go away and couldn't help shouting: "Wukong, it's really not enough..."

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(End of this chapter)