Chapter 450 White Bone Essence

"You carry the burden, I lead the horse, welcome the day out, send away the morning glow, step on the ups and downs, become a road, fight against difficulties and dangers, set out again, set out again, la la la la..." Zhou Tian and Tang Monk and others went all the way to the west, and the road was naturally very boring. Since the so-called joy in the suffering, Zhou Tian, who was idle egg pain, began to sing to sing. It's not lonely to cry all the way.

"Master Jieqian, you are the body of a mortal. How can you go on such a long way? Come on, it's almost there. How about riding a horse with a poor monk?" The Tang monk thought that Zhou Tian was a mortal like himself. Seeing Zhou Tian's hard work on the road, he kindly invited Zhou Tian to ride a horse with him. "Master Jie Qian, don't you have to be embarrassed? When you get there, sit behind me. Let's go back one after the other." Isn't you happy?"

"Master Xuanzang is polite. The little monk came to the Eastern Tang Dynasty from the Western Bliss World. Although he also took a boat and a horse all the way, he still walked most of the time. His footwork has been cultivated for a long time, and it is not unimped to travel these journeys." I'm joking with you to ride a horse. I'm a woman with a wife.

"In this case, I won't force Master Qian." Tang Monk smiled, turned his head and said to the Sun Monkey, "Wukong, you see, we have been on the road for more than half a day. We have been hungry and thirsty for a long time. You can change some fate, and remember to change more. Don't starve our little master."

The Monkey King glanced at Zhou Tian. Although he had seen with his fiery eyes that Zhou Tian's body was not a demon, he still did not dare to be too reassured about Zhou Tian's identity, so he was unwilling to leave the Tang monk, so he said to the Tang monk perfunctorily, "Master, there is no one in this wilderness. If you want to be a fate. There is no place to go. How to do it? It's not like the master, you can put up with it for a while. When you meet my grandson, you can go to the relationship.

"You monkey, you don't know how to be a teacher. You can't find someone in the first ten thousand miles. I think you're just lazy. How can you learn from Bajie?" The Tang monk looked at Monkey Sun antonically and said, "Palling monkeys, if you don't make fate for the teacher, then the teacher will recite the curse. Go quickly. Don't let the teacher wait."

"Master, my old pig didn't provoke you. I diligently led you. Do you teach me a lesson if you teach me a lesson? You have to move me out. You really regard me as a negative example." Zhu Bajie hummed and said.

"Wuneng, why are you still angry? As a teacher, don't you just say it casually? You're so annoying." Tang Monk poked Zhu Bajie's nose and smiled coquettishly and shyly.

"You are lazy. The master said that you were wrong, and you dare to talk back." Sun Wukong smiled and grabbed Zhu Bajie's ear and said.

"Why is Wukong still here? Why are you interrupting for the teacher and enlightenment to speak? Go to the fate quickly. If you don't go to the fate, I really have to recite the curse. Ten thousand, nine thousand, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, nine hundred and ninety-nine, nine hundred and ninety-seven..." Tang Monk scolded Sun Monkey and began to count.

"Master Mo Nian, Master Mo Nian, my grandson told the two younger brothers to go to the fate." The Monkey King was most afraid of the Tang monk twisting the spell and did not dare to delay. After explaining a few words to Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing, he turned his head and flew to the sky.

The Monkey King did not dare to fly too far. Standing in the air, he took a little look and saw a red piece on the mountain in the distance. He thought about it in his heart and rushed to the Tang monk below, "Master, the red on the mountain in the distance must be a ripe mountain peach. I picked a few for the master. To satisfy your hunger, the master will wait here for a moment, and don't move around. The disciple is going.

Not long after the Monkey King left, a beautiful young woman turned out of the mountain. The young woman's willow leaves bent her eyebrows and cherry mouth, and everyone was happy to look at her skin. She looked very handsome. The young woman held a porcelain jar in her hand. After seeing the Tang monks, she gave a slight salute.

Zhou Tian is a fairy cultivation. At a glance, he found that this woman was transformed by a goblin, and it was the famous white bone spirit. However, in addition to being full of ghosts, this goblin also gave Zhou Tian a quite familiar feeling, as if he had seen it before.

"Female Bodhisattva, where are you going? What are you carrying in your hand?" Zhu Bajie's nose was sharp, and the young woman had come over. She smelled the reaction in the porcelain jar in the young woman's hand. After humming, she came forward quite gently and asked.

The young woman smiled and said a little more than the Tang monk, "My porcelain jar is full of fragrant rice and fried gluten. Originally, the slave family was going to deliver food to her husband, but she happened to meet several masters, and the slave family gave this meal to several masters."

"This is not suitable for the female benefactor. This is your husband's lunch. If we eat, what your husband will eat for lunch, won't he starve? My eldest apprentice has changed his fate and will come back in a moment. The female benefactor's kindness of the poor monks understand it, and the poor monk still won't eat it." In the face of this beautiful young woman, Tang Sanzang seemed extremely indifferent. He said a few words politely and stopped talking.

"Master, my brother is a monkey who likes to eat peaches. How can we be like him? We can't eat peaches without eating rice. This female Bodhisattva has said so. We can't refute other people's kindness." Zhu Bajie was the owner of food. Seeing that the Tang monk refused, he hurriedly took over the porcelain jar in the young woman's hand. He just wanted to open his mouth to eat, but he suddenly remembered something and handed the porcelain jar to the Tang monk's mouth.

"Master, please eat first, and I will eat after you finish eating." Zhu Bajie is still filial and remembers himself as a master.

"Wuneng, didn't you say that you wouldn't be allowed to eat? Why did you grab this porcelain jar and return it to the female benefactor quickly?" Tang Monk reprimanded the pig eight precepts.

Zhu Bajie, who is hungry, doesn't care about that. Since Tang Monk doesn't eat it himself, it's all cheap. He was about to pour all the rice in the porcelain jar into his mouth, but he heard a shout in the air.

"Brother, shut up!" It turned out that the Monkey King flew back with the peach that had just come. The Monkey King's eyes kept flashing, which made the young woman's hair stand on end. He repeatedly retreated and did not dare to look directly. He was about to turn around and run away, but Sun Wukong couldn't help but say that the golden hoop in his hand hit the young woman.

This young woman was transformed by a wisp of white bone essence, and her cultivation was just a divine period. She could not resist the Monkey King's golden staff. Before she escaped for half a step, she was smashed into meat sauce by the golden staff and died.

"What are you doing, Wukong? Why did you commit such a murder?" Although the Tang monk didn't like women, at least the other party was a human life. Why did he let his apprentices die? At the moment, Tang Sanzang became angry and grabbed Monkey Sun and asked!

(to be continued)