Journey to the West: Funeral Mission to the West

The King of Inspiration's not-so-bright mind was running fast, staring at Tang Sanzan, and then said word by word: "Did you see someone beat me just now?"

Tang Sanzan replied obediently: "No, did someone hit the donor just now? Isn't that too fast? The poor monk didn't see anything."

The king of inspiration didn't think too much, after all, he didn't see it, let alone a weak and incompetent little monk?

He covered his left and right sides of his face, his big eyes rolled around, obviously wondering who had slapped his two big mouths.

At this moment, Tang Sanzan suddenly raised his hand.

The King of Inspiration suddenly stared at Tang Sanzan and screamed, "What are you going to do?"

Tang Sanzun scratched his bald head and said: "The poor monk scratched his head, benefactor, why are you so excited? You don't really think that the poor monk, a little monk with no strength to restrain a chicken, can slap you in the face?"

"You look cowardly, you don't look like you dare to hit me." The King of Inspiration hummed and looked in other directions.

Snapped!

Another big slap was slapped on the face of King Inspiration, this time with a stronger hand, and King Lingang was slapped flying three meters away.

"Who, who, who?! Who the hell?"

The King of Inspiration was in a hurry, covered his face and yelled, his body spun like a spinning top, wanting to see the person who attacked him.

However, after looking around and around, it seemed that only he and the little monk with a harmless smile on his face were the only ones in this small cave.

The king of inspiration stared suspiciously at Tang Sanbu and said, "No, it's only you and me here, every time I don't look at you, I get whipped, it must be you!"

Tang Sanzan spread his hands and said: "Almsgiver, the poor monk also wants to have such great hand strength, but the poor monk can't do it."

The King of Inspiration stared at Tang Sanzan, and approached Tang Sanzan step by step, saying: "I'm just staring at you. If I'm still beaten, it means someone beat me. If I don't get whipped, then it's You smoke me, let me see how you hide!"

Tang Sanzan clasped his hands together, smiled and watched the King of Inspiration walking step by step.

Three steps away, two steps away, one step away!

At that moment, the king of inspiration covered his face with his hands almost instantly, squatted on the ground, and waited for several seconds, but no one beat him.

He opened his mouth wide, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha... No one hit me, and even said it wasn't you, did I see through it?! Hahaha... I'm so smart!"

Tang Sanzan said with an aggrieved face: "Benefactor, you have also seen that the poor monk has not moved from place to place since he came in, so how could he beat you? You were not beaten, maybe the other party deliberately confused you."

The King of Inspiration was taken aback for a moment, and his little brain began to overload again. After thinking for a while, he said, "What you said makes sense."

Tang Sanzan said: "It's not that it makes sense, it's quite reasonable."

The King of Inspiration stared at the bald man in front of him. Although his brain was not working well, his instincts told him that there was something wrong with the bald man in front of him as a spirited monster!

The King of Inspiration had an idea and found a way, grinning and said: "Monk, how about you hit me with all your strength! I can see whether you use all your strength or not. If you hit me with all your strength, your hands will not be strong enough. If you don't, you are innocent. Otherwise, you did it!"

Speaking of this, the king of inspiration smiled triumphantly: "I can think of such a way, I'm such a fucking genius haha..."

Tang Sanzun grinned and said: "Benefactor, I have to say, your method is simply too genius!"

"Must! Come on, beat me!" The King of Inspiration moved his face towards him proudly.

Tang Sanzan was also not polite, slowly took off half of his cassock, exposed a strong arm, then waved his hand and said: "Since it is requested by the benefactor, the poor monk will not be polite."

"Hahaha, you're welcome, come on, little monk, pump hard!" The King of Inspiration laughed and shouted.

Then the king of inspiration might feel that he was not serious enough, so he put on a fierce expression, stared at Tang Sanzan, and threatened: "Remember, you must use all your strength, otherwise, I will eat you! "

Tang Sanzhu nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Okay, the poor monk will definitely satisfy you."

"Okay, come on!" The King of Inspiration moved his head happily, pointed to his left cheek and said, "This one has been slapped twice, and I am familiar with the strength of that hand, so just slap this side, don't make a mistake. !"

Tang Sanzan continued to nod and said with a smile, "Okay!"

After finishing speaking, Tang Sanzan took a small step back, then turned his body slightly sideways, raising his arms...

The next moment, Tang Sanzan's expression became grim. Although the Inspiration King's brain is not working well, he has a bad premonition, but he hasn't had time to return yet.

Only Tang Sanzan shouted: "Poor monk, here we come!"

boom!

Tang Sanzan pulled out a slap, and at that moment, the entire Tongtian River seemed to be shaking. Under the violent friction between the violent force and the water flow, the scorching energy instantly evaporated all the water flow within a three-mile radius!

Seeing that terrifying slap towards him, the King of Inspiration had only one sentence left: "Nimma, stop!"

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Snapped!

On the shore, Monkey King and the others were picking and choosing among the surrendered fish in front of them, wondering which one to eat later.

Suddenly, Tongtian River erupted with a loud noise, and the [-]-mile-wide Tongtian River exploded!

The sky-filled river turned into giant waves, rolling in all directions!

Monkey King and the others were taken aback, but they reacted very quickly. Monkey King took out his golden cudgel and plunged it into the river, shouting, "Sure!"

On the other end of the golden cudgel, several rarely lit words "Dinghaishenzhen!"

As the golden light bloomed, the huge burst of water suddenly froze in mid-air, and then fell back into the Tongtian River with a crash.

However, everyone saw a large carp over 100 meters high and rushed towards the sky, screaming as it flew, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! You liars!"

Finally, with a bang, the head of the fish broke and flew away as if overwhelmed, while the body of the fish fell from the sky.

Monkey King looked at the fish head, grinned and said, "It's so ugly, don't mind!"

Then he quickly caught the fish body and threw it to Sha Wujing: "Old Sha, it's time to cook!"

"okay!"

Sha Wujing was also polite, took the body of the fish, and his hands burned with flames, the flames covered the [-]-meter-long big carp, and strands of black air evaporated from the big carp's body...

After a while, the body of the big carp became smaller...

Zhu Gangli said: "Elder brother, what is Brother Sha doing? Isn't this a waste of ingredients?"

Monkey King scratched his head and said, "I don't know."

Sha Wujing said: "Eldest senior brother, second senior brother, you don't understand. The reason why the flesh and blood of this monster is delicious is because it has been baptized by spiritual energy all the year round. But some monsters are different. They not only absorb spiritual energy, but also do a lot of evil. All kinds of turbidity such as resentment are entangled, and such flesh and blood will be left behind.

In addition, after these monsters died, they felt unwilling, and their cultivation, resentment, and murderous aura fused together and scattered into their limbs and bones, and the flesh and blood all over their bodies. At this time, the flesh and blood are equivalent to poison.If ordinary people encounter it, a drop of blood can slaughter a city, and a piece of meat can kill a practitioner.

Now I am using a slow fire to calcinate the body of this carp spirit, to refine out unnecessary things such as turbidity, murderous aura, resentment, etc., and only keep the most perfect flesh and blood. "