"Okay, look at you like this, you will know that this apprentice is gone."

The monk wanted to speak but stopped.

"Where is the death of a person? Tell me, I'll bury him for you... Well, it's also considered a sacrificial situation, and it's not a waste of your master and disciple..."

Gao Wen's words made the monk sweat in cold sweat.

Burying the corpse?

Bury the apprentice?

Just his apprentice... how deep it will take to bury it?

All the mountains that pressed it were thrown away!!!

"That... donor..."

The monk struggled to sit up and wanted to help Gao Wen dispel this...a thought of dying.

"Donor, please wait..."

"Why are you up?"

"......This... donor, if there is no little monk on the side, the little monk advises the donor not to approach the monk's disciple..."

"Hmm? What do you say?"

“This…this…this…”

The mummy-looking monk seemed to want to scratch something, and his hands were placed in front of him and kept moving.

After a while, he vented:

"I'm not sure about it, my disciple is a demon."

"Demon?"

"Yes, it's still a rare monster."

“…”

"Donor, I tell you, in fact, I was unwilling to accept it at the beginning, but I had no choice but to threaten me if I don't accept it, I will harm the people...

In this way, the little monk had to bite the bullet and take it away with his disciples."

“…”

Blow, you continue blowing!

You are still rushing to your door by the great demon in Qingshi?

Do you think you are the protagonist in the story novel?

What kind of kingly spirit is released, and gods and Buddhas from all directions come to worship?

Seeing that the monk was getting worse and worse, Gao Wen had no intention of collecting the corpse for his disciple.

Walk over and press the monk down on the bed.

He said:

"Okay, okay, don't be excited, take good care of your injuries, wait for me to see if there is any brain-treatment medicine, bring it back to take some..."

"No, what the monk said is true..."

"Yeah, really, really."

"Donor, believe me..."

"Don't worry, I'll listen to you. Since your apprentice cannot die, I will definitely not dig a hole, right?"

"this......"

"I'm just going out to find a brain-treatment medicine for you."

"I... the monks don't lie, what the monk said is really true!"

"Why....."

Seeing that the monk was starting to speak incoherently, Gao Wen sighed and asked him:

"You said your disciple is a great demon in the world, but you tell me that it can't worship your subordinate for no reason. You have to teach it something, right?"

"I...I..."

"Tell me, what can you teach him?"

"I....."

"Is it a trick or a beating?"

“……”

"Can't you say it?"

Looking at the monk's speechless look, Gao Wen patted his shoulder.

Under the gaze of those eyes that contain ‘despair’.

Gao Wen shook his head and went out.

"Stay here and take care of your injuries..."

......

......

How desperate the monk is in his heart may be indescribable.

Just talk about his "cute" disciple.

Now I am walking among the mountains.

"Hahahaha, my old grandson is finally free, finally free!"

Wave.

The clouds scattered.

"Somedog Cloud!"

Fengchi.

The mountains, rivers and rivers flow through the eyes.

Flying all the way out.

The monkey stopped on a small mountain that looked quite aura.

There were several Taoist boys guarding the fruit trees on the mountain.

As soon as I saw the monkey appear.

It immediately turned into a white crane and flew away.

The magic power is like this!

"Tsk, run fast enough."

Seeing the medicine boy flying away, the monkey, who had no blood, scratched his chin.

After looking around one.

I slapped the old peach tree beside me for countless years.

The peach tree broke down in response to the sound.

When the peaches rolled to their feet, the monkey bent down and picked up the peaches and sent them into his mouth.

Peaches the size of a human head.

It's so crisp and refreshing!

The scene of a monkey holding a peach is a bit funny.

After all, a four-foot-tall monkey holding a peach that is almost the size of its upper body is really unbalanced.

The monkey took a few bites, nipped all the sweetest piece, and threw it and replaced it.

While eating, it yelled.

"The Antarctic Immortal Man is too unauthentic. In the past, the Great Sage grew up short. As a result, I was under the mountain for five hundred years, and he didn't even look at me.

Now I eat a few of his longevity peaches to replenish my life, and turn around and catch his peach-raising crane boy back to give him a tooth sacrifice.

I won’t go to his house to make trouble, it’s just a bit of face for his husband…”

The monkey muttered to himself there.

But he was so scared that the gods who followed him secretly were sweating profusely.

I've seen a ghost too.

The reincarnation of Jinchanzi is too unreliable. They don’t use the tight spell they gave me, so they insist on making a “gentleman agreement” with this monkey.
To be continued...