Chapter Twenty-Nine: Eight Commandments to Carry the Blame!

Walking the eight precepts, Tang Seng trotted all the way to the Yellow Wind Cave.

The Yellow Wind Monster was dying, lying motionless on the ground.

Tang Seng stood next to him and prayed silently: "Give more experience, give more experience......"

People who don't know still think he's chanting the scriptures, because the boss explosion experience is random, unlike the fixed experience of the little monster.

Tang Seng picked up the nine-ring tin staff and smashed it, bang, bang!

The more he fought, the more he fought, the flesh and blood were blurred, and he didn't hear the system's prompt sound.

"I didn't expect the vitality to be quite tenacious!"

Tang Seng held the tin staff and smashed it again, and his head was flattened.

Finally, the system prompt sounded: "Ding, congratulations to the host, 800 experience has been obtained!" ”

Oh, it's only 800?

Tang Seng got 2,500 points just by destroying the Yellow Wind Monster's subordinates, but thinking that he only had 50 experience in killing the black bear spirit last time, his heart was a little balanced.

It was too fun to fight the Yellow Wind Monster just now, and the nine-ring tin staff splashed a lot of blood stains, Tang Seng went to the cauldron that was ready to cook Tang Seng and washed it, and then he walked out with a glorious face.

Host: Tang Seng

Level: 23 (0/300)

Experience: 4200 points

Wealth: -80,000 taels

Rank: Ruthless Plastic

Skill: Thunderbolt

Coupled with his previous experience, Tang Seng now has more than 4,000 experiences to use.

Tang Seng couldn't help but open the system mall.

Lightning (100 experience); Thunderclaw (300 XP); Whirlwind Leg (500 XP)

Sweep a Thousand Armies (2000 points); Dream into the Divine Machine (5000 experience); Buddha Fury Fire Lotus (8000 experience);

72 changes (50,000 experience);

……

Brahmatra (100,000 experience); Immortality (300,000 XP); God Slayer (500,000 XP)

Seeing so many good things, Tang Seng always felt that his experience was not enough, and he wanted to use it to upgrade and buy treasures.

What kind of fists and feet are in the mall, the price is cheap, there is nothing forced, and Tang Seng is too lazy to buy it.

Sweep the Thousand Armies (2000 points): A group attack skill that can uproot enemies with a devastating force!

"This one seems good, but it's not expensive, so I bought it!"

Tang Seng only had thunder and lightning before, and he was still a single attack, and when facing many demons, he really should buy a group attack skill.

After clicking to redeem, Tang Seng couldn't help but come to the outside of the cave and try his knife.

Sweep through the army!

Tang Seng waved his hand casually, and a hurricane blew, the turf on the ground flew up one after another, and the small trees with the thickness of wrists around him were broken.

To deal with hundreds of demons before, it took a few minutes to use the thunder and lightning technique, but now with the sweep of thousands of troops, it may be done in a few seconds.

The remaining more than 2,000 experiences are all used by Tang Seng to level up.

"Ding, congratulations master, reach Ruthless Plastic Level 30!"

"At this rate, I can quickly rise to the brass rank."

After upgrading, Tang Seng's physical strength, speed, and agility have been imperceptibly improved, coupled with the power of the magic weapon, it will be really terrifying in the future.

Just when Tang Seng Meizi was imagining, Bajie came back with the white dragon horse.

"Hey, by the way, master, I seriously injured the Yellow Wind Monster, why are those little demons gone?"

Bajie suddenly thought of this question.

"Maybe I saw that you were too fierce, and I beat the Yellow Wind Monster in a few moves, and I was scared away by your divine might!"

"Oh, that's it, they have eyesight!"

Bajie was praised and complacent, and couldn't help but blow up, "I think back then, my old pig was in charge of the Tianhe Water Army of 80,000, which is called a majestic ......"

Tang Seng didn't bother to listen, the system had just been upgraded, and the cultivation swept through thousands of armies, and a lot of metabolic filth was produced in the body.

"I'm looking for a place to."

Tang Seng grabbed a handful of silver tickets from his luggage and went to the grove.

……

"Eight precepts, eight precepts!"

At this moment, Wukong's voice suddenly came from the sky, followed by Lingji Bodhisattva.

"This stinky monkey, I crippled the monster, he came!"

Bajie was indignant.

"Bajie, I borrowed the Dingfeng Pill, this time I am no longer afraid of the Yellow Wind Monster, go and rescue the master!"

Wukong had just landed and said eagerly.

The Lingji Bodhisattva in the back nodded, indicating that it was easy to subdue the monster.

"Hmph, when you come, the master has already been eaten by monsters!"

"What about the master?"

"!"

Bajie said bluntly.

“……”

Everyone was speechless.

"Where's that monster, Wukong, you quickly use my Dingfeng Pill to subdue it!"

Lingji Bodhisattva swore and said.

"The master has been rescued, what other monsters, that little yellow wind monster, was knocked to death by my old pig with a rake!"

In order to set off his might, Zhu Bajie was seriously injured, and he simply said that he was killed.

"Killed?"

Lingji Bodhisattva has a black line in front of him, and he still wants to bring it back.

"It turns out that Wukong invited the Bodhisattva back, and I'm really sorry to miss it!"

Tang Seng lifted his pants and walked out of the grove.

"Now that the Yellow Wind Monster has been seriously injured by Bajie, and he is out of breath, what do you want to do?"

Tang Seng emphasized that it was Bajie who was injured, and he would find out that he was dead later, so he could directly let Bajie take the blame.

The last time I killed the black bear spirit, Wukong took the blame, and this time it was Bajie's turn.

"Out of breath?"

Lingji Bodhisattva was in a hurry, and according to the normal situation, he should take the living mouth back.

"If you're dead, you're dead, isn't it just a yellow wind monster?"

Goku never sympathizes with youkai.

"The Yellow Wind Monster was originally a Daoist rat at the foot of Lingshan, because he stole the clear oil in the glass cup and came to the Nether to be a demon, but the sin is not to death, now I will escort Lingshan to wait for Rulai to fall."

Tang Seng scolded in his heart, I will not die if I have to cook it?

Fortunately, the revenge has been avenged just now!

"Since we want to live, let's go in and have a look, I can't say that we can still have a breath!"

Tang Seng knew that the Yellow Wind Monster was dead, but he pretended to be enthusiastic and led everyone into the cave.

"It's ......"

Lingji Bodhisattva's face changed suddenly after checking it.

"Good, good, Bajie, you beat the Yellow Wind Monster to death?"

"It still had a few breaths."

Zhu Bajie snorted, unconvinced.

Tang Seng added fuel to the fire: "Bajie, tell the truth!" The teacher asked you to teach him a lesson, and said not to hurt his life, why didn't you listen? It's sad for the teacher, it's heartache. ”

"I just beat him dozens of rakes, who knew that it was so unbeaten, if you want to blame him, blame himself, who let me eat my master!"

Bajie is quite loyal.

The truth has been revealed, it was Bajie who killed the Yellow Wind Monster by mistake.

"Even rice hair, it's a poor monk who can't discipline him, if you want to punish me, punish me, I'm not qualified as a master!"

At this time, Tang Seng stood up and pretended to be a good person.

Bajie's heart was warm, and he was a little moved, the master actually wanted to be punished for him, and his love was boundless.

"Bodhisattva, isn't it just a little yellow squirrel spirit, as for it?"

Wukong was puzzled.

"This weasel is at the foot of Lingshan, the pet of the Buddha, can it be said to die?"

Lingji Bodhisattva tells the truth.

"You said earlier, this is a yellow squirrel from the Rulai family, and even if the poor monk is eaten, he won't dare to move."

Tang Seng came again as an afterthought.

"That's it, that's it, I'll take the corpse back and hand it over."

Lingji Bodhisattva sighed, "This time it's your manslaughter, I'll go back and say more good things." ”

"Even rice hair, thank you Bodhisattva!"

Tang Seng clasped his hands together and looked pious.

Until Lingji Bodhisattva is far away, Tang Seng's face is happy, last time the black bear essence was eaten bear paws, this time the weasel meat is not delicious, otherwise the corpse will not be left.