Journey to the West: I, Sun Wukong, Swear Not to Become a Buddha!

Especially now that Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice are leaving Baihuling immediately, as long as she is out of her sphere of influence, she can only watch the Tang monk meat slip away.

But the contact just now made her understand that Sun Wukong's strength is really terrifying, but he has been too lazy to care about her, just teasing her.

Moreover, Tang Sanzang actually had a magic weapon to protect him. If he wanted to kill Tang Sanzang directly, he would not be able to do it. He had to think of another way!

"Why not!"

Guanyin suggested that the style of painting has been directly deviated by Sun Wukong, and there is no way to plan effectively, anyway... In the end, as long as Sun Wukong is taken away, we can make a difference.

As for this difficulty, forget it! "No, they haven't left Baihuling yet, I'm going to try again!"

Bai Gu Jing gritted his teeth and said.

"What else do you want to do"

Guan Yin said helplessly.

"The first two times were not without harvest!"

The Bone Spirit said firmly: "Tang Sanzang has a treasure that protects his body. I found that as long as it doesn't hurt his life, that magic weapon will not be activated!"

Guanyin nodded, and the hoop was... it came out of her hands. Although it was transformed by the saint, the current effect is indeed similar to what the white bone spirit said.

"Wait a minute: we all turn into old men and wait for them on the route of Tang Sanzang, if Sun Wukong..."

When it comes to Sun Wukong, the corners of Baigujing's mouth twitch.

"Forget it, Sun Wukong doesn't care, he can say whatever he likes!"

For.. Monkey King, the White Bone Spirit is really out of the question.

She couldn't beat him again, so she had to let him talk nonsense, she was desperate! "The point is Tang Sanzang, as long as he dares to come forward, he will knock him unconscious and drag him away!"

Guanyin nodded, this proposal is very reliable.

Then he turned into an eighty-year-old old man together with the white bone spirit, waiting for the four masters and apprentices of Tang Sanzang 4.

...... Tang Sanzang, who continued to move forward, once again turned his attention to the teachings of Sun Wukong.

He carefully recalled the experience of the two practices, and found that although they were the same words, each time he said it after Sun Wukong.

It is very likely that when Sun Wukong said it, he had already provoked the anger of others, and then decided to step back.

After that, he stepped forward again stupidly, and before he finished speaking, it was just... a meal: fat beating.

The more Tang Sanzang thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, that he was properly pitted by Sun Wukong.

"Goku!"

"Um"

Sun Wukong glanced at Tang Sanzang strangely, and what did this guy plan to do: "If someone else appears in the back, let the teacher go up first to say hello, the teacher feels that you are playing me!"

Tang Sanzang said resentfully.

"Um...then you go!"

Although Sun Wukong didn't know what kind of bizarre divergent thoughts Tang Sanzang had used, he didn't care and gestured directly to the front.

"what"

Tang Sanzang looked bewildered, turned his head to look, and found that there were really two vague figures in front of him.

Tang Sanzang was immediately speechless.

These...you can't be distracted, the same trick has been played three times in a row! But Tang Sanzang didn't care, he just needed to verify his guess.

It was just to say hello, he was perfectly fine, this is confidence! After the two sides approached, Sun Wukong stood aside and gave Tang Sanzang a gesture.

The stage is handed over to you, please feel free to play! Tang Sanzang Shi Shiran climbed down from the back of the dragon turtle and walked leisurely in front of the white bone spirit.

Bai Gujing was a little confused at this time.

Shouldn't it be Sun Wukong who wanted to come? Why is it that Tang San hid the White Bone Spirit and looked at Guanyin and made up his mind.

No matter, just do it! "Ami..."

Tang Sanzang made a Buddha salute in front of the Baigujing, and before he finished speaking, he saw a fist getting closer and closer to him.

"boom"

Tang Sanzang was gloriously dizzy, and before he passed out, a question still lingered in his mind.

Damn, why did he get beaten up before he even said he was playing? This is different from what was written in the script! The white bone spirit didn't talk nonsense, dragged the fainted Tang Sanzang and turned around and ran away.

Sun Wukong shrugged, he knew this would be the case.

If you don't want the Tang monk meat delivered to your mouth, don't mix with the white bone spirit, and forget it.

"Fairy, where do you want to go?"

Sun Wukong dodged, appeared directly in front of the white bone spirit, and asked with a half-smile.

Chapter 97 Are you playing so weird?

Bai Gujing looked at Sun Wukong who was standing in front of him, and shuddered in his heart.