"Ah, it's really a lion spirit!"

After revealing their original form, the people in the palace screamed in fright and fled in all directions.

"Master, since he is a monster, he should be killed!"

When Wukong meets a monster, he has only one idea, which is to die!

"No!"

Tang Seng stopped and reminded, "He is Manjushri's mount, if you kill him, Manjushri will definitely hate you." ”

"Thank you for your sake!"

Wukong nodded, a little moved in his heart.

"So be it."

Tang Seng had already had an idea, and said to Wukong and the others, "The three of you go to the heavens and find Manjushri Bodhisattva, just say that you have captured his mount and let you come and subdue him!" ”

"Master, just go and I'll protect you!"

The sand monk wanted to stay.

"How's that going to work?"

Tang Seng's eyes rolled, and he wanted to break away from his apprentice and secretly kill the green lion spirit.

"Wukong goes alone, the Bodhisattva is easy to disbelieve, the three of you go together, it is more convincing!"

Tang Seng insisted again and again, and the apprentices had no choice but to nod.

Sou!

The three apprentices flew into the sky together to find Manjushri to report the news.

"Hah, let's go!"

Tang Seng smiled.

The green lion spirit in the cage, hearing that Tang Seng asked his apprentice to invite Manjushri Bodhisattva, it was not panicked at all, but a little proud, and felt that Tang Seng was cowardly.

There were many people in the palace, and Tang Seng looked for someone to carry the cage to the wild.

Tang Seng took a Zen staff and secretly came to the field.

"Stinky monk, what do you want to do?"

The green lion spirit stared at Tang Seng.

"Kill you, of course!"

Tang Seng showed an evil smile on his face and raised his Zen staff high.

"Hmph, what are you kidding, I'm Manjushri's mount, you dare to touch a single hair of me?"

"Why don't you dare to move?"

Tang Seng felt very ridiculous, "Kill you, Manjushri doesn't know it's me!" ”

"Hehe, Tang Sanzang, to tell you the truth, I went down to the Buddha and the Bodhisattva's will, and if you kill me, you will be against God!"

"Don't tell me any big truths, I won't listen!"

Tang Seng raised his Zen staff and swept over with a whoosh.

“！ ￥￥ET￥#…… ￥%￥……”

At this moment, the green lion spirit actually sat cross-legged and calmly recited the scriptures.

"What the hell?"

Tang Seng was curious, and suddenly countless black chickens rushed from all directions.

As if they had been spelled, they opened their claws and pounced on Tang Seng.

The black pressure is overwhelming, and there are more than tens of thousands.

The green lion has been the king for three years, and he has secretly cast a spell on many black chickens, and at critical moments, he can obey his dispatch.

"Tang Sanzang, what if you can use spells, can you kill so many black chickens?"

These are not ordinary black chickens, they have some spells on their bodies, their claws are sharp, and a few inches deep will appear when they scratch their bodies.

"It's just a chicken, what's so hard about that?"

Tang Seng swept out with a cane, and five or six were thrown away and died on the spot.

"Ding, congratulations to the master, the kill is successful, and you get experience +1!"

"Ding, congratulations to the master, the kill is successful, and you get experience +1!"

……

Suddenly, there was a system prompt.

"This is also experienced?"

Tang Seng realized that these black chickens constituted an offensive behavior and were judged by the system to be strange.

Each chicken only has 1 experience, and Tang Seng is not uncommon.

Looking at the black chickens all over the mountains, flapping their wings and flying over, Tang Seng had an idea.

"There are so many, not to mention tens of thousands, all of them have tens of thousands of experience, no less than killing the Leo Spirit!"

I thought that when I came to the country of black chickens, there was only one lion spirit, and it was impossible to earn too much experience.

"Haha, come on, the more the merrier!"

Tang Seng shouted excitedly.

"This monk is crazy and wants to kill so many black chickens?"

The green lion spirit in the cage smiled, "Even if you are tired, you can be tired of Tang Seng to death!" ”

In the eyes of the green lion spirit, Tang Seng knew a little spell at most, and the use of spells depended on strong physical support, thinking that Tang Seng could not support it for a few minutes.

Time flies, five minutes have passed!

Ten minutes have passed!

I couldn't see that Tang Seng was tired, the Zen staff was full of chicken blood, and Tang Seng killed more and more.

Bang bang bang!

In Tang Seng's eyes, these black chickens are no different from stepping on an ant.

Swept......

A thousand armies!

Tang Seng remembered the group attack skill, and the wave of qi suddenly came out, and seven or eight hundred black chickens screamed, and chicken feathers flew all over the sky.

Those black chickens have been spelled, like a group of dead soldiers, marching forward bravely!

Bang bang bang!

A group of black chickens were difficult to get close to Tang Seng and were all sent out.

After a while, all the black chickens were exterminated by Tang Seng.

Exactly 30,000 experiences!

almost made Tang Seng Le crazy, an unexpected gain!

"You are a demon monk, killing innocents indiscriminately, and you are not worthy of being a scripture learner at all!"

Leo Spirit's face was horrified.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed it.

"Whether I'm worthy or not, what's your business?"

Tang Seng clicked, opened the iron cage, pointed at the other party's head with a Zen staff, and shouted, "Send you on the road, provoke me, you must die!" “

Click!

Thunder and lightning sounded, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky.

This time, Tang Seng accurately controlled the power, and deliberately did not scorch the green lion essence, which was useful to keep.

"Ah......h

The Leo Spirit let out a roar and died instantly.

"Ding, congratulations to the master, gain experience +2000!"

"With so little, it's better to kill the black chicken!"

Tang Seng pursed his lips.

At this time, public opinion in the country of Wuji is one-sided.

Before Tang Seng entered the palace, the green lion spirit asked people to post notices in the streets and alleys.

It is said that the chicken plague in China and the queen's serious illness are caused by foreign monks.

Hundreds of people blocked the gate of the palace and asked them to hand over the demon monks!

"Everyone listens to the poor monk's words, the king is a monster change, and revenge should be found in it!"

Tang Seng ordered someone to move out the iron cage, which contained the green lion spirit.

"How can a king be a lion?"

"It's true, we saw with our own eyes, the king turned into a lion!"

Some people in the palace, who saw the king turn into a lion, helped explain.

"It's true, I can testify!"

Suddenly, the sick queen came out of the palace.

The queen, the mother of the world, she speaks very convincingly.

"Probably true."

The troublemakers nodded their heads.

"Tens of thousands of black chickens in the wild are also ruined by this beast!"

Tang Seng took advantage of the situation and said.

Speed off the pot, otherwise there will be no chance.

"What?"

The crowd was excited, and the volcano seemed to erupt completely.

Tens of thousands of black chickens, all raised by the people, somehow, ran out as if they were crazy, and never came back.

"Give me back the black chicken!"

The people of the Black Chicken Country make a living by selling chickens, and after dying so much, can they not feel distressed?

rushed up one by one, wanting to seek revenge on the green lion spirits.

The lion lay quietly in its cage, and no one knew whether it was dead or alive.

"Elder Tang, please let me go, we have to find the lion spirit for revenge!"

"Yes, my family's 200 black chickens have all been harmed by this beast!"

"I will eat its flesh and drink its blood to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

……

Tang Seng was secretly happy in his heart, and when Manjushri Bodhisattva came, he said that the green lion spirit was slaughtered by the people.

"Oh, don't be impulsive, the poor monk can't see blood!"

"The lion spirit may be too hungry, so eat your chickens!"

"When you take revenge, don't use knives or axes or anything like that!"

"Hey, what are you looking for, blades? Here it is! ”

"Not enough? And the axes here! ”

I don't know when, Tang Seng had a lot of extra tools in his hands, and quietly sent them to those who made trouble.