The most powerful sage system

Chapter 186
Chapter 190 Four: Zen Master Bird's Nest (recommended, rewarded)
After half an hour, Zixiao Shenlei robbed, and Tang Sen came out of the deep pit cursing, even cursing with strange grass.

Scolding Tianlei for being too stingy, and only sending down such a small amount of thunder, the purple god thunder in the sky trembled for a while, and swore: next time it comes, it will definitely smash this madman to pieces.

Tang Sen also scolded the strange grass for being unscrupulous, and went so far as to snatch the host's things black-heartedly!

The strange grass was wronged for a while: You said that everyone should rely on their own abilities, and whoever absorbs more thunder will belong to him. Why do you go back on your word now? You are more fickle than women.

At the same time, Tang Sen also scolded Zhu Bajie, scolding this rammer for killing so many prey all at once, and all of them are so big.

My wrists are sore from my tired barbecue!

When Tang Sen came out carrying a roasted windblade ox and a saber-toothed iron tiger, Zhu Bajie was courteous and hurried up to pick him up: "Master has worked hard, master has worked hard!"

But a pair of pig's paws unceremoniously took the largest roasted windblade ox, quickly hid aside, and started to eat it.

Smelling the smell of meat, Ao Lie hurried over and took the saber-toothed iron tiger from Tang Sen's hand, but he was not as shameless as Zhu Bajie's foodie. leg, and handed it to Tang Sen with both hands: "Master, you have worked hard. Ao Lie sees that this piece of meat is not bad, you should eat it first!"

"Ao Lie is sensible!" Regardless of his disheveled appearance, Tang Sen just put on his underpants and shirtless, sat down on a rock at random, pointed to the thing under the tiger, and ordered, "That is good Things, leave it to your elder brother!"

"..." Ao Lie was speechless for a while, and turned his head to look at Sun Wukong with hesitation.

"Shameless!"

Sun Wukong's pretty face was cold, mixed with sullenness, grabbed the fairy sword in Ao Lie's hand, chopped off a piece of flesh the size of a palm, turned around and left!
"I really don't know how to enjoy it! Ao Lie, get that thing for me!" Tang Sen pointed to the burnt yellow thing on the belly of the roasted tiger, and said bluntly.

"Okay!" Ao Lie cut it off with a sword, and handed it to Tang Sen. Tang Sen started to eat happily, and did not forget to take out a jug of wine from the storage bag, and enjoy it.

After the three masters and apprentices were full of food and drink, Zhu Bajie was still not as happy as he could be. He yelled that he was not full, and next time Tang Sen was struck by lightning, he must bring back more game.

Kicked on the butt by Tang Sen, he cursed: "You foodie, you deserve to be cast into a pig fetus!"

Zhu Bajie is not annoyed either, it is good to have a thick skin and not get angry easily.

The four masters and apprentices traveled for a few days, left Wusi Tibet where Gao Laozhuang was located, and came to the foot of a high mountain.

The few people were about to climb the mountain and continue westward, when Sun Wukong jumped in front of everyone, looking at the mountain in front of him with golden eyes: "This mountain is weird, there may be monsters!"

"Elder Sister, you are the only one to be careful! There is a Zen Master Wuchao practicing here on this mountain, Futu Mountain, and I, Lao Zhu, know him!" Zhu Bajie spoke for a while.

"Idiot, look for a fight!" For some reason, Sun Wukong hates people calling her senior sister the most.

No, Zhu Bajie was beaten up and ran away, yelling for Tang Sen to save him.

"Zen Master Wuchao?" Tang Sen seemed to have some impressions in his mind. At least he was known to have such a person in Journey to the West in the script of his previous life. Although there are not many words, he should not be underestimated.

"Yes, this person has cultivated well, and he wants to teach my old pig to practice, but my old pig is too lazy, so I gave up!" Zhu Bajie waved his hand disinterestedly.

"My old grandson wants to know this kind of bird's nest Zen master, let's see what he can do!" Sun Wukong flew towards the mountain with awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

"Master...brother, I don't call Zen Master Niaochao, but Zen Master Wuchao!" Zhu Bajie jumped up, his fat body did not affect his flight at all, and flew up behind Sun Wukong.

"Master, let's go up too!" Ao Lie uttered words, kicked the ground with all four hooves, and the whole horse directly flew up through the clouds and fog.

Tang Sen's cassock fluttered, his spiritual power circulated, and he followed with ease after using his cultivation of Huashen Dzogchen a little bit.

The four masters and apprentices came to the top of the mountain, only to see a thick cypress tree standing on the top of the mountain surrounded by clouds and mist, with dense branches and leaves, covering the sky and the sun, almost covering most of the top of the mountain.

On the cypress tree, a bird's nest the size of a house caught everyone's eyelids!

"Fuck, what a big bird's nest!"

Tang Sen looked up, his face suddenly full of shock.

Even if there were ten eagles' nests on the cliff, they would not be as big as this one.

Tang Sen raised his head and made gestures.

"Zen Master Bird's Nest, the Monkey King is here, hurry up and come out to greet him!" At this moment, Sun Wukong Ruyi's golden cudgel blatantly struck the ground, causing the entire mountain to shake.

"Who is making noise here, disturbing Master Benwu's practice!" A deafening sound suddenly came from above the huge bird's nest, which made people feel trembling.

"What a strong cultivation!" Feeling this breath, Ao Lie couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Tang Sen was also shocked, and thought to himself: The birdman living in this bird's nest is indeed extraordinary.

Sun Wukong's pretty face was full of fighting spirit, and she looked eager to try.

Then, a thin figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

This figure, with a bare head, nine dots on the top of his head, a sharp aura between his brows, and a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, but he is wearing a blue Taoist robe and a sword around his waist, looks very nondescript.

"This... Damn, is it a monk or a Taoist priest?" Tang Sen murmured in his heart.

But an unremarkable gourd pinned to the waist of "Master Wu" attracted Tang Sen's attention, and he thought: Why does this gourd look so familiar?Subconsciously, I seem to have seen it somewhere!
"Master Wuchao is polite, please don't blame Zhu Gangli for disturbing him!" Zhu Bajie bowed very politely.

"Oh, so it's Marshal Tianpeng!" Zen Master Wuchao seemed to be very familiar with Zhu Bajie, and then looked at Tang Sen, Wu Kong and Baima, his breath became a little cold, "Who are they?"

First looking at Ao Lie, Master Wuchao said to himself: "The appearance of a golden dragon has the potential of a blood dragon, not bad."

Then he turned his gaze to Sun Wukong, and Master Wu's eyes clearly revealed a gleam of light: "It's a good five-color god stone, but it's a pity that the heart is stubborn and needs to be tempered!"

When Master Wuchao's eyes turned to Tang Sen, he couldn't leave his eyes for a long time. A gleam of joy appeared in his eyes, and then there was a trace of doubt: "The blood is still there, and the soul is gone! Time is also life!"

Hearing the words "the blood is still there, the soul is gone", Tang Sen couldn't help but tremble, and immediately thought of the fact that he had the blood of the golden cicada. Could it be that the strange monk saw it.The soul is gone, do you already know that you are the body of seizing the house?

"Don't be that bird man, who are you, how dare you criticize my old grandson, look good!" Sun Wukong, who was impatient, raised his stick and hit him without giving anyone time to talk.

(End of this chapter)