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Chapter 422: The Creeping Tang Sanzang

"Stop talking!"

He looked at Guanyin in the air coldly, and Sun Wukong frowned, looking quite impatient, and said, "You have chased me for three days and three nights. Because you are a woman, I will not kill you. Don't think it's me who is afraid of you!"

As soon as this said, before Guanyin could speak, Tang Sanzang, who was meditating on the ground, looked at him dissatisfiedly and said angrily: "Wukong, how can you talk to Sister Guanyin like this?"

"Drink, don't make noise!"

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong turned his head and made a fierce expression at Tang Sanzang.

But Tang Sanzang seemed to be used to it, and had long guessed that Sun Wukong would do this, and smiled and said, "You are scaring me again."

"You are not afraid of me, how could you hurt Fairy Zixia and stole her moonlight treasure box?"

Finally, Guanyin in the air spoke, her voice was dull, and she could not hear any joy or anger. She looked down at Sun Wukong below indifferently: "Didn't you just want to avoid me?"

Moonlight Treasure Box!

Hearing Guanyin's words, Ye Fan's face suddenly became strange. Now the moonlight treasure box is clearly in his hands, and judging from Zixia's previous expression, he clearly didn't know about the moonlight treasure box.

The reason why Sun Wukong snatched the moonlight treasure box from Fairy Zixia is very debatable.

What is wrong with this? Or is that Fairy Zixia actually pretended to be a Buddhist and deliberately let Sun Wukong take the bait?

Combining the series of layouts five hundred years later, Ye Fan did not doubt whether there was such a possibility.

For a moment, Ye Fan's eyes looked at Guanyin and others below and became much more interesting.

"what's on your mind?"

Next to him, Qingxia suddenly couldn't help but whisper.

As a result, the two got very close together, and there was another scene of a big battle on the field. Such whispers did not attract the attention of Sun Wukong, Guanyin and others.

"nothing?"

Ye Fan waved his hand, gestured with his eyes, and said, "Miss Qingxia, I wonder if you have ever dealt with Miss Zixia?"

Although he did not understand what Ye Fan's intention was, Qingxia still shook her head and said, "Of course, everyone knows the name of Sun Wukong, the Great Saint of the Monkey King, but we sisters have been practicing under the Buddha's seat, but we have never seen it."

"I see."

After this confirmation, Ye Fan believed that all this was planned by Buddhism, and he couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for Sun Wukong.

Even your own actions are at mercy. No matter how strong your strength is, what's the point?

"Since I can't hide, then Lao Sun will fight to the death with you!"

Below, when Guanyin heard his plan betray his own plan, Sun Wukong simply pulled out the moonlight treasure box that was tied to his waist and threw it away casually, which made him feel a little angry.

"bump--"

The moonlight treasure box immediately turned into a perfect arc and hit Tang Sanzang's head without bias.

"What are you doing?"

Tang Sanzang was stunned. He happened to see Sun Wukong waving the golden cudgel. He showed signs of fighting after a disagreement. He quickly picked up the moonlight treasure box, walked forward quickly, and dissuaded: "Don't be angry, you will violate the precept of anger when you are angry."

As he said that, he turned to look at Sun Wukong and said, "Wukong, you are so naughty, I told you not to throw things around, it is wrong to throw things around..."

Hearing this, Sun Wukong was stunned, and felt dizzy in his head, and subconsciously let go of the golden cudgel in his hand.

"Bang--!"

Seeing this, Tang Sanzang rebuked again: "I haven't finished speaking yet, why did you throw away the stick?"

"The moonlight treasure box is a treasure, and throwing it litters will pollute the environment. Alas... What should I do if it hits the child? Even if it can't hit the child, it will be wrong to hit the flowers and plants!"

After a while of nagging words, Sun Wukong was already impatient and hurried forward and grabbed the Yueguan treasure box.

"What are you doing?"

"Let go!"

"You want it, Goku?"

Tang Sanzang was stunned and then smiled and said, "If you want, just talk. If you don't say it, how can I know you want it? Although you look at me sincerely, you still want to tell me what you want... Do you really want it?"

“…”

A silence.

Then Tang Sanzang let go of his hand reluctantly and continued, "Since you want it, then take it."

Seeing that Sun Wukong took away the moonlight treasure box without hesitation, Tang Sanzang started his long speech again: "Don't you really want it, do you really want it?"

"Damn!"

With a dull sound of "touching", Sun Wukong knocked Tang Sanzang down with one punch.

"Cha, Sun Wukong?"

Seeing this, even Guanyin in the air couldn't help but look shocked.

"Did you see it?"

At this time, Sun Wukong didn't care about Guanyin's astonished expression at all. Instead, he smiled strangely. He looked at Tang Sanzang on the ground and frowned: "This guy, he's talking about it all the time. His mother-in-law and mother are talking, just like a fly all day long, buzz..."

"I'm sorry, it's not just one, it's a bunch of flies surrounding you! Buzz... Buzz... Buzz... Fly into your ears."

As if recalling his sad things, Sun Wukong ignored Guanyin's presence and rolled around on the ground with his head in his arms, and wailed from time to time: "Help, help--!"

His expression was ferocious, as if he was crying and laughing, and his whole body seemed to be in a state of madness.

It looks like it is a kind of indescribable desolation.

Suddenly, as if he had vented his indignation in his heart, Sun Wukong then stood up, developed a palm, and gestured: "So, I grabbed the fly, squeezed its belly, pulled out its intestines, and strangled its neck with its intestines, pulled it hard, haha!

As he said that, he stuck out his tongue and performed vividly, then continued: "The whole tongue is sticking out!"

"Then I will take my sword and fall... Wow, the whole world is pure!

After saying all this, Sun Wukong spread his hands and turned to look at Tang Sanzang: "Now everyone knows why I want to kill him, right?"

"Really?"

Tang Sanzang couldn't help but tell.

"Hmph, many excuses!"

In the air, after listening to Sun Wukong's remarks, Guanyin's eyes flashed, and finally returned to the previous expression of Wubo in Ancient Jing, and said indifferently: "You don't want to go to get the Western Classic. No matter how you explain, you can't forgive your behavior of bullying your master and destroying your ancestors."

As he said that, he wanted to take action.

Suddenly, Tang Sanzang spoke, and immediately attracted everyone's attention to him again.

"Sister Guanyin, this... is your fault."

"Clam?"
Chapter completed!
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