Journey to the West Bandits: The Poor Monk Just Wants to Be a Godfather

Chapter 303 I, the Yellow Lion Spirit, am back again!

Tang Sanzong looked at the yellow lion spirit in front of him with black lines on his face, and said angrily: "What's the Iron Neck Kung Fu? It's me you just beat!"

"I told you, I'm not Lao Tan, I'm not Lao Tan. If you really can't recognize me, can you tell me by looking at my clothes?"

Huang Shijing scratched his head in astonishment: "Huh? Did you see it wrong again?"

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"

"The main reason is that I'm used to bald heads, so I'm sorry to see this..."

Tang Sanzian said impatiently: "Gungun, get out of here!"

Huang Shijing backed away with a smile on his face, but he was extremely puzzled in his heart: "Something's wrong... The force I used just now, even if the opponent is an elephant, he should lie down. How can Tang San's neck be so hard as iron?" Same?"

Although Huang Shijing's cultivation level is average, that is, the realm of an ordinary golden immortal, shouldn't this kind of problem arise when dealing with a mortal monk who has no cultivation level?

Could it be that this monk has started practicing?

After all, from the Eastern Tang Dynasty to here, there were many monsters and monsters along the way.

Even if Tang San had several disciples, they wouldn't be able to guard him all the time.

At least a few of his apprentices are no longer with him now...

The more Huang Shijing thought about it, the more it made sense. She couldn't help but give herself a thumbs up: "It seems that I have to be serious this time and adopt an attitude towards dealing with cultivators..."

After making up his mind, Huang Shijing blended into the crowd again and touched the bald head...

And because Tang San was harassed by the yellow lion spirit one after another, he directly went to a clothing store to change into a set of local clothes.

"This yellow lion spirit is also a pitiful monster. He attacked me twice. He should be able to give an explanation to the people behind him, right?"

Tang Sanzong touched his chin and nodded with satisfaction looking at his outfit.

He recognized it as the Yellow Lion Spirit from the very beginning.

This yellow lion spirit was one of the rare three good monsters on the journey to the west, so Tang San was not prepared to kill him completely.

If it weren't for the fact that Jin Xian was too weak, Tang Sanzong would have wanted to incorporate him into the Tang Sect.

However, at this moment, Huang Shijing also quietly touched his back, raised his arms high, and the demonic power in his body suddenly started to circulate!

"fall!"

Huang Shijing shouted in his heart.

boom!
Another strike of the hand knife fell, and Huang Shijing looked in disbelief at Tang Sanzang in front of him, who slowly turned his head again.

Tang Sanzian stared at Huang Shijing with a gloomy face and said, "You're not done with this, aren't you?"

Huang Shijing was dumbfounded: "Isn't it? I won't admit the wrong person again, right?"

"Brother, you just told me to look at your clothes, but you changed your clothes...can't you blame me?"

Tang Sanzian lowered his head and looked at his clothes, his brows furrowed slightly.

This makes so much sense!
Huang Shijing smiled coquettishly: "Well, I won't disturb you anymore. I'm going to go find Master Tan."

After the words fell, Huang Shijing didn't dare to stay where he was, so he just rubbed oil on his soles and ran away.

After making sure that Tang San Zan couldn't see him anymore, Huang Shijing let out a depressed sigh, then took out the photo stone and read all the contents on it.

"It seems that Tang San's cultivation level is not low. He must try his best next time, otherwise he will never find a reason to escape."

After the content on the image stone was cleared, Huang Shijing took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards Tang San's burial again.

Seeing Tang San Burial walking into a deserted alley, Huang Shijing's face lit up, and he immediately ducked behind Tang San Burial, his eyes flashing fiercely: "Pour it for me!"

But the next moment.

"Again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again, right?"

Tang San's big bald head suddenly turned around, and his fist as big as a sandbag kept enlarging in Huang Shijing's eyes, and then hit him hard.

boom!
Huang Shijing's eyes popped out, and he flew out like a kite with its string cut off, disappearing into the sky.

Tang Sanzian slowly put away his fists and sighed. "System, has this difficulty been passed?"

[It is detected that the host has not suffered a disaster, so it cannot be counted in the effective number of 81 disasters! 】

Tang Sanzong touched his neck and argued: "My neck was chopped three times and it doesn't count?"

[The power of the three injuries sustained by the host's neck did not reach the level of a cultivator. The one that was just reached was resolved by the host, so it cannot be counted. 】

good good!
That's how you play, right?
Tang Sanzian's face darkened, he gave up arguing with the system, turned around and returned to the palace.

If it doesn't work, you can only take action forcefully. Although you are a good monster, you are preventing me from checking in?
Feel sorry!

I don't care what's right or wrong!
……

at the same time.

boom!
A figure hit the hill thousands of miles away, causing the surrounding birds and beasts to scatter.

After a long time, Huang Shijing woke up from his coma, rolled up and rubbed his head, looking around with a blank expression.

"Can such a weird and cunning person stop Tang San Burial with a sliding shovel?"

Huang Shijing fell into deep self-doubt at this moment.

He still knew how much the little demon under his control weighed, and he couldn't even do anything to kill Tang San Burian himself, let alone his subordinates.

"hateful!"

Huang Shijing thought for a moment and came up with another idea: "It seems that it is not advisable to attack Tang San directly. How about finding a way to steal some of their necessities and prevent them from continuing on their way?"

"The weird and cunning person said that Tang San's master and disciples entered the city in an iron shell. I went to steal the iron shell and I tried my best."

The yellow lion spirit turned up and turned into a wisp of black wind, flying towards the direction of Yuhua City.

In a short time, he arrived above the palace. After scanning around with his spiritual consciousness, he finally found traces of the Hummer in a side hall.

"It seems like this should be a big iron shell."

The Yellow Lion Spirit appeared and walked into the side hall, and immediately cast a spell to roll up the Humvee.

boom!
A figure soared into the sky, smashed through the ceiling of the side hall, and disappeared into the sky.

Aaron opened his eyes and looked up at the sky: "What kind of thing came in just now? Forget it, if you dare to attack me in the middle of the night, you deserve to die!"

After saying that, Aaron closed his eyes again and started practicing.

On the hill outside the city, Huang Shijing looked at the big hole that had been smashed out again and fell into deep self-doubt.

"Can Weird and Tricky stop this big iron shell with a sliding shovel?"

"I don't believe it. The things of this pilgrim can be so evil? I, Huang Shi, want to steal something today!"

The Yellow Lion Spirit stood up and looked in the direction of Yuhua City, soared into the air, and roared: "I, the Yellow Lion Spirit, are back!"

This time Huang Shijing was smarter. After arriving at the palace, he deliberately avoided Tang San's burial and the Hummer, and began to look for traces of Sun Xingzhe and others.

After all, there are only a few people in the experience-learning team.

Tang San couldn't move, and the Hummer couldn't move!
Then we can only find a way from a few apprentices to see if we can steal something.

Huang Shijing glanced around and finally found traces of Sun Xingzhe and others behind the palace.

At this moment, the three princes once again appeared from the Giant of Light holding transformers.

After giving some pointers, Sun Xingzhe, Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujin decided to come here first today.

It is impossible to work overtime...

The three princes were also a little tired. After meditating for a while, they placed the three transformers in the palace and fell asleep exhausted.

No one noticed the yellow lion spirit approaching quietly...

As a black wind blew by, the three transformers on the table suddenly disappeared without a trace!

(End of this chapter)