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Chapter 162 Monkey King 3 Beats the Bone Demon

Chapter 162 Sun Wukong Beats the Bone Demon Three Times ([-])

The golden cudgel wrapped around the long whip and pulled it violently.

Bai Jingjing was immediately pulled in front of Monkey King by that huge force.

I saw that Bai Jingjing didn't change and didn't mess up, and didn't wait for Monkey King to attack, she turned into a cloud of white smoke and disappeared in front of Monkey King.

The white smoke dissipated, but Sun Wukong saw a girl possessed by a bat demon behind the Drifting Monk, her sharp claws were like blades, and she was about to kill the Drifting Monk.

Seeing the monster, Monkey King swooped down and hit the girl possessed by the bat demon with a stick.

The bat demon flew out and turned into a little bat flapping its wings and flying away. The Drifting monk turned around and saw the cold girl on the ground, and the half of the rice dumpling in his hand immediately fell to the ground.

"Wow... dead?..."

That Bai Jingjing glanced at Monkey King, but flew towards the wooden house again.

After Sun Wukong finished all this, he also flew towards the wooden house.

Seeing a middle-aged woman wandering outside the kitchen, she immediately opened her eyes.

It turned out to be a snake demon at first glance. In the spirit of subjugating demons and eliminating demons, he flew down and hit the monster with a stick.

Like the bat demon, the snake demon spirit was kicked out of its body, fell to the ground and turned into dirt and fled.

After finishing all this, Monkey King thought of Tang Seng who was still in the house, and hurried to the main house.

Huang Yang steamed the rice, and when he went out, he was shocked to see a middle-aged woman lying dead outside the door.

But after a while, I realized it, and muttered to myself: "I am a god now, those ghosts should be afraid of me, I am afraid of what they will do. But this mortal who was hollowed out by monsters is really Poor enough, Amitabha, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, if you want to be reborn, don’t reincarnate in this world with superhuman powers that cannibalize you, but if you want to reincarnate in those dharma-ending worlds that have no spiritual energy.”

After muttering for a while, he was about to walk to the main house, but after walking a few steps, he backed up, propped his chin, looked at the female corpse and said, "It's not so good if Master comes over and sees it, so I'll move your place for you. "

With a wave of her hand, the female corpse turned into a parabola and flew out.

Huang Yang clapped his hands, as if he had done an insignificant thing.

The Drifting Monk was about to bend down to pick up the crispy rice that fell on the ground, but unexpectedly a dead body fell on him from the sky, and he was pressed down again before he got up.

"What the hell?"

Standing up immediately, a corpse slipped from his back and fell to the ground.

"Dead again?"

"..."

……

In the wooden house, Tang Seng was still giving first aid to the old woman. As soon as Bai Jingjing attached to the old woman, the old woman opened her eyes tremblingly.

When Tang Seng saw it, he was overjoyed and hurried to pour water for the old woman.

He muttered in his mouth: "Wukong really shouldn't have scared you like this. When he comes back, I will discipline him well..."

When he turned around, what he saw was the scene of the old woman being picked up by Monkey King.

Immediately, the gourd scoop in his hand fell to the ground, and he looked at the helpless old woman and the fierce-looking Monkey King with disbelief.

"Master...Master, save...life."

But now Huang Yang and Drifting came. Drifting entered the room and saw the old woman lying on the ground. He ate the last piece of crispy rice in his hand and murmured, "Did you die again?"

Old woman: "..."

Huang Yang: "..."

Sun Wukong: "..."

Tang Seng: "..."

This tone feels like saying: Have you eaten yet?
ate.

There was no mood swing at all, as if it was not a person who died, but a small bug.

Before Tang Seng thought about the meaning of Sand Monk's words, he saw Monkey King holding up the golden cudgel...

"stop!"

Tang Seng shouted.

As if Sun Wukong didn't hear it, he struck down with a stick, and the old woman possessed by the bone spirit died immediately.

A puff of white smoke floated out from the blind spot of everyone's vision.

Tang Seng pointed at Sun Wukong with trembling fingers and said, "You, you are so crazy that you don't even let ordinary old people go..."

"I killed a demon!"

Tang Seng blushed with anger and said: "You still dare to argue? How can this living person be a demon? Even if you have the ability to destroy the world, if you don't discipline it, it will be a great misfortune for the world!"

"Why do you need to be disciplined, the Bodhisattva just asked me to send you to the west heaven." Sun Wukong was out of breath and replied with a cold snort.

When Tang Seng saw Sun Wukong's rebellion, he was so cruel that he recited the magic spell.

Together with the mantra, the tight hoop was locked, which not only strangled Sun Wukong with a splitting headache, but the tight hoop took root in the soul, as if it wanted to disperse the soul.

Sun Wukong was so painful that he hit the wall and the pillar, and Huang Yang was frightened when he saw it.

The enslavement methods in this prehistoric world are too terrifying. The Daluo Jinxian is basically not affected by physical pain, and Monkey King will be bumped into something by this little tight hoop.

So he quickly said: "Master, don't read it anymore, if you read it again, this monkey will not be able to stand it anymore."

But the Monkey King looked at Tang Seng angrily and said: "If you have the ability, you will miss me to death. I am a mortal with naked eyes, can't recognize monsters, and show kindness. If it weren't for my grandson, I would have been eaten by monsters... ..., today I have the ability to miss my old grandson, my old grandson has had enough!"

Huang Yang felt that he was about to suffer when he heard this, and Tang Seng's eyes sank, but he didn't continue reading.

After a while, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "Bajie, Wujing, do you think such a living person is a monster?"

Pointing at the old woman, Tang Seng said.

However, Huang Yang is not the Zhu Bajie in the original book. After looking at the old woman's body, he said, "It was a monster just now, but it's not anymore."

Tang Seng only grasped the last sentence "It's not anymore.", and said: "Listen, my teacher said that this is a person, a living person..."

Then he looked at Sun Wukong and said coldly: "I didn't wrong you as a teacher."

Huang Yang was speechless, eager to prove himself, unexpectedly learned to take words out of context.

However, for the harmony and stability of the team, Huang Yang decided to speak for Monkey King.

Yi opened his mouth and said: "Master, what I said was a monster just now, but it is not now, it does not mean that this old woman is a human, it seems that this old woman has died a few months ago, and the current body It's just a sinister force supporting the incorruption, do you still remember what I said when I accidentally touched the old woman's hand when I was picking up the tub?"

Not long passed, and everyone naturally remembered what Huang Yang said at that time.

At that time Huang Yang said: Grandma's hands are really cold, I will burn some charcoal fire for grandma to roast later.

Everyone recalled this, Tang Seng staggered suddenly and almost fell to the ground.

Looking at Huang Yang, he asked, "Why didn't you say it at that time?"

Huang Yang said with a blank face: "What are you talking about? I said that my mother-in-law's hands are really cold...but you didn't care."

Tang Seng smiled miserably, and those who didn't know thought he was the one who was under the curse.

Sun Wukong covered his head and looked gratefully at Huang Yang.

If it weren't for this tight band, I would have gone back to Huaguo Mountain a long time ago, so why would I be listening to Tang Monk nagging here.

Although Huang Yang supported Monkey King, Tang Seng still didn't seem to believe that the old woman was a monster. I don't know if it was because of the ridiculous self-esteem, or pure stubbornness...

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(End of this chapter)

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