423: C423 The Bandits Were Attacking

C423 The Bandits Were Attacking

Tang Seng swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

It was a lie to say that he wasn't hungry.

After eating vegetarian and chanting Buddhist scriptures for so many years, his mouth had long become flat.

If he continued like this, he could still tolerate it.

But after tasting the sweetness of meat, wanting to abandon it was as difficult as ascending to the heavens.

A hint of determination flashed in Monk Tang's eyes.

"Alright, this poor monk will eat it and use my body to test the poison to save the innocent people of the world."

He took a bite of the drumstick.

Un!

Delicious!

It was salty and moderate, and it was fragrant and sweet. It was simply the best in the world.

No wonder Li Shimin ate in the Great Tang, but Li Shimin did not agree to it.

With such delicious food, who would be willing to eat?

"Disciple, give me all the poison, so that you won't be poisoned."

F * ck!

Snatch my chicken leg.

Shameless.

But Ye Fan's heart was filled with joy.

This was only the eighth Danger Zone, but Tang Seng had already started breaking the rules.

It was only a matter of time before Tang Seng became a devil!

This would definitely affect the storyline of the Journey to the West.

After playing this RPG game till here, I must have accumulated a lot of points.

To be able to gain face for Demon Realm and Mr Ox, this game is really worth it.

Speaking of which, when will this Instance Dungeon be completed?

He was getting a little bored.

There was no pressure at all.

Indeed.

Ox Demon King laughed out loud when he saw this scene.

He had used some tricks to kill Tang Seng.

But now, Ye Fan had done something that ordinary people couldn't.

"What do you mean this time? Who else could it be? Hahaha!"

" Absolutely, this kid has done all the things I want to do. "

Sun Wukong gave a thumbs up and praised.

"Brother Niu, I wonder if you have this kid's WeChat. I want to add him for an exchange."

"Hmm?"

Ox Demon King was slightly shocked.

This brother of his did not like to play Universal Device the most.

If it wasn't for the fact that he responded to the call of the Immortal World and Western Sect.

He wouldn't play WeChat.

Even so, he had played on WeChat for an unknown number of years, but he still didn't have many good friends.

He could take the initiative to add them.

Ye Fan wasn't afraid anymore.

"Yes, I will recommend him to you right away. When the time comes, you can help me guide him and teach him."

"No problem, we will definitely be able to talk."

The others didn't look too good.

Ye Fan's points were indeed increasing, and it was several times longer.

He had already fallen behind the others by a large margin.

If it was at this rate of growth...

He estimated that Ye Fan would be able to win in less than two days.

There was no need to compete anymore.

However, they had no choice but to watch helplessly.

After all, this game was monitored by many parties, and no one could interfere.

...

The old man looked at the bowl full of Tangseng with a face full of disdain.

If you want to eat, then eat.

Who was he putting on such a grand show for?

He was not as honest as Elder Sun.

Fake monk, poor comment!

He ate and stuffed food into his mouth for a long time.

Monk Tang finally finished all the food and said indifferently.

"Disciple, master is going to meditate to help this chicken and duck transcend the souls of the dead."

Taking off his pants and farting - - superfluous action.

But Ye Fan also knew that this was Tang Seng's self-salvation.

When one day he had redeemed enough, he would naturally feel no guilt.

When breaking the precepts became normal, everything would not be far away.

" Yes, yes, go, Master! I, Old Sun, will stand guard for you."

" Thank you for your hard work, disciple! "

" Burp! "

A burp sounded out.

"This drumstick is really fragrant, I still want more..."

"It's fine, master! Next time I kill a few wild boars and cows, I'll make you a BBQ meal. That's the true feast."

"Monks don't lie. You can't lie to me! BBQ must be put on the agenda! "

"No problem."

In the evening, it was already deep into the night.

Monk Tang finished reciting the scriptures.

Under the oil lamp, he helped Ye Fan sew the tiger leather jacket.

"Master, are you still not going to sleep?"

"I saw that the weather was getting colder, and you were wearing thin clothes. I made you a dress."

"Hehe, thank you master!"

He looked at the tiger skin in his hand.

Ye Fan said, "Master, for your safety. I, Old Sun, have broken through the massacre and killed this fierce tiger. I feel guilty in my heart."

"My disciple thought of a good idea just now. If I meet another ferocious tiger in the future, I might as well let him eat you, just like how a peacock devours Buddha. What do you think?"

Tang Seng trembled when he heard this.

When the Buddha was devoured, he had already cultivated a sixty meter golden body. He was no longer afraid of the peacock, and the peacock was unable to digest him.

When he came out, he was still that youth from the past.

What about himself?

However, his body was ordinary, if he really was swallowed inside.

If he came out, he would become a pile of shit.

Of course, this was what Ye Fan said on purpose.

If Tang Seng agreed to it, he would really not care about it in the future.

If Tang Seng did not agree to it, then it would prove that he was afraid and wanted to help kill Tang Seng.

No matter what, it was Ye Fan who won.

"Forget it, I can forgive you for your sins. Just like you said, if you don't enter hell, who will?"

"Your disciple understands."

A cunning look flashed across Ye Fan's eyes.

Don't think that these few words were harmless.

However, he had planted a seed of killing in Tang Seng's heart. Sooner or later, it would take root and germinate, giving birth to a towering tree.

...

At this moment, there was a wave of shouts outside the thatched hut.

"Disciple, quickly follow me outside to take a look and see what's going on."

"Alright."

The two of them walked out of the room.

The old man was curled up on the floor.

"You bunch of robbers, don't hurt my grandson."

But at this time, a steel knife was placed on his neck.

"Wukong, you have the ability to reach the heavens. Quickly go and save the old man. Remember, do not harm others' lives."

"Don't worry, master."

This group of bandits was arranged by Guan Yin.

The purpose was to show Sun Wukong's bloodthirsty nature, and use this opportunity to cast the Jingu Binding Spell.

Ye Fan wouldn't be able to kill them even if he was asked to.

"Freeze!"

Without wasting any time, he cast out a Body-Freezing Technique.

All the bandits stopped in their tracks, not moving at all.

"Hm? Why aren't they moving?" Monk Tang asked curiously.

"Master, this is my Old Sun's divine ability."

"Old man, quickly get up."

Old man and grandson were still in shock.

They quickly knelt down to thank him.

"Thank you, elders, for saving my life."

"No worries, it was nothing."

"Master, how should we deal with these bandits?"0

"Why don't we drive them out?"

Ye Fan shook his head.

"Master, they are robbers. Disgusting is hard to change. Letting them go will only mean letting the tiger go back to the mountain. If we leave at that time, my family will be in danger."

"Wukong is right. What should we do then?"

Tang Seng was like an ant on a hot pan.

As the saying goes, when a scholar meets a soldier, there is a reason that cannot be explained.

He couldn't deal with these bandits at all, so he couldn't just sit down and talk to them about Buddhism.

To lead a person to goodness required long-term guidance, so how could it work in a few short days?

Ye Fan smiled. "Master, how about this? Didn't we make an appointment to have a BBQ feast?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Monk Tang raised his head.

He recalled Ye Fan's description.

High-end ingredients usually only needed to be cooked in the simplest way. Master Sun, who had been busy for the whole day, would first marinate the pork, beef, and mutton to make it tasteless.

Then, he would use charcoal to raise the grill.

Remember, charcoal must be used here. Otherwise, there would be less charcoal fragrance.

Next was barbecuing, sprinkling all kinds of spices, oil, and secret sauce. When it was fresh and tender, it would be even better than being a god.

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