Starting from Nine to Five Tang Sanzang

The yellow-robed monster waved his hand and shouted in all directions.

All of a sudden, a few little demons stepped forward with armor and weapons.

"Well, you goblin, come out and eat your grandpa pig."

Looking at the yellow-robed monster that has not yet appeared, Zhu Bajie muttered loudly.

Now that the master and senior brother are all there, Zhu Bajie is full of confidence.

Rumble!

The cave door opened wide, and a monster in a yellow robe rushed out.

"Well, you ugly monk, let you go, how dare you..."

But before the yellow-robed monster finished speaking, he stared wide-eyed into the distance.

In the plan, it didn't mean that Sun Wukong was in Huaguo Mountain at the moment, so how could he be here.

More importantly, Tang Seng was there.

And at the moment, the few people didn't have any luggage, so they were obviously traveling lightly, and there was no doubt that they came running for him.

What is an ordinary and weak monk doing here?

"Golden Immortal's perfect realm, no wonder Bajie is no match."

Sun Wukong saw Kui Mulang's realm at a glance, and his eyes were quite surprised.

I met several monsters on the road, and this guy is considered to be the strongest among them.

Tang Seng next to him looked at Kui Mulang in the distance in astonishment.

Not because of his realm, but because of his appearance.

This guy looks really creepy.

Indigo face, white fangs, a wide mouth, shaggy sideburns of various colors.

Looking at the nose and mouth, they are also extremely ugly.

The feet leaking out are still blue.

Most of Zhu Bajie is still human, so this guy can't say enough.

Talking about descending to the mortal world to continue the relationship, but you have become so ugly, Tang Seng believed even more that this guy came here by order.

Thinking that Bai Huaxiu had lived with such a monster for 13 years and had two children, Tang Seng couldn't imagine that scene!

That's horrible!

"Well, you monster! Last time you were careless and let you win one and a half moves, I must clean you up today."

With the backing of Monkey King and Tang Seng, Zhu Bajie is obviously full of confidence.

The yellow-robed monster with a big knife in his hand ignored him, looking at Tang Seng suspiciously.

Something was wrong with the script and he was a little confused.

Moreover, Tang Seng's reaction at this moment is really abnormal.

He is a real monster now, even if Sun Wukong and the others don't care, Tang Seng was a little surprised.

This monk is not fake!

Seeing that the yellow-robed monster ignored him directly, Zhu Bajie was furious.

"How dare you! Look at the rake!"

At this moment, the yellow-robed geek turned his gaze and saw Zhu Bajie with an angry face.

"You ugly monk, you have never tasted the power of your great king's sword."

The script was wrong, so I had to play it myself.

While talking, Kui Mulang met Zhu Bajie.

After only a few rounds, Zhu Bajie was overwhelmed.

"Master! Senior brother! Come and help me!"

Zhu Bajie felt a little impulsive.

Call the door, just stand on the sidelines and yell, why do you do it directly.

Now I'm going to show my bottom!

"Bajie! Come on! You can do it! Believe in you as a teacher!"

Stretching out his hand to stop Monkey King who was about to step forward, Tang Seng said lightly.

This guy knows how to be lazy and sleep all day long, and Tang Seng has long wanted to let the monsters of Journey to the West practice him.

Naturally, he would not miss the opportunity that he had finally come across at the moment. Anyway, if he could not win, he would suffer a little bit of flesh and blood, and his life was not in danger.

"what?"

Hearing this, Zhu Bajie's expression turned ugly.

"Master! My old pig shouldn't lie to you, I'm not your opponent."

Zhu Bajie had a bitter face.

For a while, he became even more flustered.

"This guy!"

Seeing Zhu Bajie's appearance, Tang Seng shook his head helplessly.

No wonder the Tathagata only sealed him as a purifying altar envoy in the end, and he could only be a foodie for the rest of his life.

"Monster! Watch the staff!"

With a loud shout, Tang Seng flew down.

The realm is comparable to him, and this yellow-robed monster has Beijing, so it should be a good object to practice.

Seeing Tang Seng who rushed out first, Monkey King curled his lips depressedly.

There is no chance to move your muscles and bones.

The yellow-robed monster who was fighting Zhu Bajie on the opposite side stared wide-eyed.

Acting is right, why are you meddling like an ordinary monk.

Chapter 74 Look at my golden bowl

But in the blink of an eye, the yellow-robed monster's eyes widened.

Tang Seng walked like flying, and the mana on the Zen staff surged.

Look carefully, yes, Tang Seng is still a mortal.

But how can a mortal have such strong fluctuations.

Tang Monk knows magic?

The yellow-robed monster couldn't react!

Now not only is the script wrong, but the characters are all messed up!

It's a pity that the yellow-robed monster has no time to think about it, Tang Seng, who jumped down from the air, threw his Zen staff at him.

when!

A powerful force came from the big steel knife that was raised hastily.

The yellow-robed monster shook his hands, the ground shattered, and his feet were completely stuck in the soil.

The yellow-robed monster looked shocked, with disbelief in his eyes.

He is the Kuimu wolf who came down from the sky, a strong man at the peak of Jinxian, Tang Seng is actually so powerful?

Seizing the opportunity, Zhu Bajie jumped out quickly, gasping for breath.

He hasn't worked so hard for a long time.

"Hey! Bajie, didn't you say to fight him for [-] rounds?"

Looking at the panting Zhu Bajie, Monkey King laughed air-conditioned.

"Go, go! Seeing that my old pig is exhausted, he doesn't even step forward to help."

Zhu Bajie murmured, looking annoyed.

Immediately, the few people stopped talking and watched the battle in the field.

With a soft shout, the yellow-robed monster also jumped out.

"Where did the monk come from, dare to act wild in front of my cave."

Looking at Tang Monk holding a Zen stick in front of him, the yellow-robed monster shouted loudly.

Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Monk Sha are all there, and this person is most likely Tang Sanzang.

But the scene in front of him, no matter how he turned his head, he couldn't figure it out.

How many years has he cultivated before he has this level of strength, this monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty is actually so powerful.

This is definitely a big joke made by Tiandao on him.

"Poor monk Tang Sanzang!"

Tang Seng, holding a Zen stick in one hand, looked calm.

What a monk!

This is no joke!

The yellow-robed monster with its eyes shrunk still couldn't believe it.

How could it be like this?

Tang Seng is so powerful, why do you need Sun Wukong and others?

"Monster! If you are sensible, you can catch him without a fight, otherwise don't blame the poor monk for being rude."

Tang Seng naturally knew the doubts in the yellow-robed monster's heart, but he was not interested in explaining.

Tang Seng was speaking, and he waved his Zen stick quickly in his hand.

The helpless yellow-robed monster could only meet him with a knife.

As soon as Pu fought, the yellow-robed monster was even more shocked.

The strength of the opponent is really not weaker than him.

The big knife in his hand was flying, and his mind was already a mess.

Looking at the reactions of Monkey King and the others in the distance, it is obvious that they have known Tang Seng's strength for a long time.

Could it be that the news is wrong, the strength of the Buddhist scriptures sent by the Buddhist sect is also very extraordinary.

"Nie Yi, dare to be distracted!"

The yellow-robed monster was spinning around in his head, and suddenly a loud shout came from his ear.

The yellow-robed monster was also very helpless, the matter in front of him was so strange that he couldn't help but think about it.

The yellow-robed monster withdrew his mind, looked at Tang Seng in front of him, and shrank his eyes again.

I saw that there was a billowing evil spirit gushing out from Tang Monk who was holding a Zen staff.

Roar!

Vaguely, the yellow-robed monster still heard a roar amidst the evil spirit.

The arrogance in his unwillingness made him feel slightly shaken.

"How can Buddhism have such supernatural powers?"

Feeling Tang Seng's sudden increase in strength, the yellow-robed monster had more questions in his mind.

The evil spirit is monstrous, like the means of a demon.