"Hmmm......"

Hearing this, Wuxiang began to groan, and his face showed a look of thought.

"How about it, master, bet or not?"

The green bull monster had a different color in his eyes, and said with a smile step by step: "Master, aren't you very confident in your fortune-telling skills, say it quickly!"

In a word, that is, to kill him Qingniu, he doesn't believe that Wuxiang knows his origins.

In addition, he proposed to bet with Wuxiang, in fact, there is another reason, that is, he ...... I really want to eat these monks, especially Tang Seng.

He is not a mortal spirit, so he naturally knows a lot of news.

He knew that Tang Seng was the reincarnation of the golden cicada, and he was a good person who practiced in the tenth life and had not leaked a little Yuanyang.

There is also a rumor that in addition to eating meat, Tang Seng can ascend to the sky in one step if he can get his Yuanyang, and be promoted to Taiyi Golden Immortal.

However, he also knew that this Tang monk was secretly protected by the gods and Buddhas of the heavens.

Otherwise, along the way, which demon on this road didn't want to fight his idea, but didn't let him get to him without danger?

And if he did eat it...... Even if his master is too high, I'm afraid that he won't be able to protect him in the end.

However, if their own people lose the bet, then they are willing to gamble and lose, and when the time comes, he is afraid that the Buddha will have nothing to say.

"Why should the king be so aggressive?"

Wuxiang showed weakness and said: "You must know that you must put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, and the sea of bitterness is boundless to turn back to the shore......

This is his strategy of retreating, and he looks at the confident green bull monster in front of him, like a prey stepping into his trap step by step.

Although he didn't know the careful thoughts in the heart of this green bull monster, but this bet was ...... But he couldn't ask for it.

"Hmph, what kind of monk is my Tao!"

Seeing this, the green bull monster sneered: "It turned out to be a fake monk full of rumors, telling you, you have to gamble today, and you have to gamble if you don't gamble!"

Wuxiang's weakness made him even more sure in his heart, Wuxiang didn't know any so-called fortune-telling at all, and what he said just now was just to save his life in an emergency.

Hearing this, Wuxiang folded his hands: "Since this is the case, the poor monk ......"

"King, no, Sun Wukong is here again!"

But just as Wuxiang was talking, the little demon who held the door ran in in a panic.

"What, here it is again?!"

The green bull monster and Wuxiang spoke in unison, and then Wuxiang was dumbfounded, and the green bull monster snorted: "This monkey really doesn't have a long memory, so let's go, this king will meet him again and see who the rescuer he invited this time is!"

Saying that, he looked at the dumbfounded Wuxiang, and sneered: "Monk, you should take advantage of this moment to think about it, and when this king comes back, I hope you will make a decision on whether to gamble or not." ”

Then he strode to the open space in the cave, put Nezha's treasure next to the golden hoop stick, and after sneering and looking back at the stunned Wuxiang, he led the little demon out to meet the battle.

"I've thought about it a long time ago, and I'm still thinking about a fart!"

Wuxiang wanted to cry without tears: "You plagued monkey, you don't come early or late, but at this time you come to spoil my good deeds." ”

Just now he was ready to make this bet with Qingniu, but he was disturbed by the monkey.

"Don't be angry, I'm not angry, the monkey should be Huo De Xingjun this time......"

Wuxiang thought carefully in his heart: "After that, there is the Hebo of the Yellow River, the eighteen Arhats, and finally the Taishang, don't be in a hurry, I still have a chance, and I still have a chance to ......"

Thinking of this, Wuxiang relaxed his heart again, and said to the ten little demons who were watching the hall below: "Is there any panting, the poor monk's throat is dry, come with a cup of hot tea!"

As soon as these words fell, the ten little demons looked at each other, and then a few got together to discuss.

"This mortal monk is so bold that he dares to ask us for tea. "A little demon said.

Another little demon continued: "That is, I have lived for more than 100 years, and I have seen many mortals, who is not afraid to die when I see us, but such a bold monk is the first time I have seen it in my life." ”

"Forget it, let's give him tea!"

The third glanced at Wuxiang: "When the king left, he said that he would entertain him well." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The first three little demons agreed: "We are guarding the cave, you go and make him a cup of the king's tea!"

"Good!"

After discussing, the rest of the little demons returned to their original positions, and only one hurried to make tea.

"Master, please use tea!"

After a while, a steaming cup of tea was served in front of Wuxiang.

"Thank you, donor. ”

Wuxiang smiled, took the tea and took a small sip, and his eyes lit up and said: "Good tea, this cold wind is still the most suitable for drinking tea in this winter!"

"The tea that our king drinks, can it be bad?"

The little demon muttered in his heart, but his face remained silent, and he smiled: "It's good to meet the master's wishes, the little one will go down first." ”

"Go, go, go!"

Wuxiang waved away the little demon, and a person tasted hot tea.

At this time, outside the Golden Pocket Cave.

Sure enough, as expected, this time after Sun Wukong discussed with Li Jing's father and son, he felt that water and fire were ruthless, and King Kong Zhuo should not be able to hold the fire, so he invited Huo De Xingjun.

I never thought that there was a vajra protection body that was invulnerable to water and fire, and Huo De Xingjun couldn't hurt anyone at all, but was taken away by the green bull monster with the magic weapon Flame Yang Flag.

The green bull monster won and returned, and Sun Wukong went to the sky to find Shui Dexingjun again.

"Huh?"

When the green bull monster came back this time, he was stunned again.

I saw Wuxiang sitting leisurely above, this time he didn't eat fruit, but tasted tea, and when he smelled it, it was still a good tea he made with immortal secrets.

"Well, you monk!"

The joy of the green bull monster's victory and return was gone, and he threw the flame sun flag in the hands of the little demon beside him, and then rushed up quickly, standing in front of Wuxiang and glaring at him condescendingly: "Thinking about it like this, do you bet or not?"

"Bet!"

There is no phase.

"Haha, worthy of a master!"

The green bull monster immediately changed his face, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, I know the current affairs, okay, let's start betting!"

"Wait, this bet is okay, but the gamble about the poor monk asks for a change!"

Wuxiang also looked at the green bull monster, and said calmly: "Otherwise, this bet is about the king, and the bet is set by the king, if the king wins, the poor monk will also feel that there is something greasy in this, and he will not be convinced." ”

"Huh?"

The green bull monster's face changed, and he snorted, "What do you mean...... This king will make it impossible to deceive you as a monk?"

"Don't dare!"

Wuxiang said: "Although the Buddha said: You can't have the heart of harming people, but you also said: The heart of preventing people is indispensable." ”

"Huh?"

The green bull monster was a little confused, lowered his head and muttered, "Why don't I remember that the Buddha of the West Heaven said this." ”

"Don't care if the Buddha says it......

Wuxiang said seriously: "Anyway, the gambling contract has to be changed to be fair, otherwise the poor monk would rather not gamble." ”

"Hey, you monk!"

Qingniu was angry: "Aren't you afraid that this king will eat you?"

"The king is a god and demon with great powers, and it is natural and simple to eat a small monk and a monk, but the poor monk goes to the west to serve the decree of the Buddha and Guanyin Bodhisattva. ”

Wuxiang said, and suddenly put his palms together and said sadly to the west: "Buddha, Bodhisattva, there is no talent, you can't complete the task you have handed over, I'm afraid the journey to the west will stop here......"

But he knew that this guy was a cow raised by Taishang, so he pulled the tiger skin to make a banner and used the name of Rulai to scare the cow.

"Stop, stop, change, master, let's change!"

The green bull monster helplessly held his forehead with one hand, waved his hand and said, "Master, tell me what is the bet contract you exchanged?"

"It's very simple, the poor monk loses according to what the king said, and this point remains the same. ”

Wuxiang smiled slightly, and pointed to the waist of the green bull monster: "If the poor monk is lucky enough to win, the poor monk doesn't want the king to let us go, but wants your circle." ”

His idea was also to let the Green Bull Monster lose King Kong Zhuo to himself, but in the end, whether King Kong Zhuo could get it or not depended on whether the master of Taishang would admit it when he came.

"King Kong?"

The green bull monster was startled, subconsciously touched his waist, and said coldly: "You monk is not small, you dare to fight the idea of this king's baby." ”

"The king can also choose not to gamble!"

Wuxiang smiled, and then let out a relaxed sigh.

"No, this monk is bluffing, in fact he doesn't know how to tell fortunes at all. ”

Seeing this, Qingniu Monster's eyes flickered, and he said secretly in his heart: "The reason why he said that he wanted King Kong Zhuo was also to use this treasure to blackmail me, forcing me not to dare to make this bet with him." ”

"Newspaper, king, the monkey is here again. At this time, the little demon came to report again.

The green bull monster stood up and snorted, "Monk, I'll tell you when I come back." ”

After that, he led the little demon out to fight.

After a while, he came back again beaming, still holding a white jade bowl in his hand.

This is the treasure of the Yellow River, don't see that this bowl is not big, but a bowl can be loaded into the entire Yellow River, but at this time it also fell into the hands of the Green Bull Monster.

"What is the king thinking?"

Wuxiang asked with some nervousness and uneasiness.

"Bet on it, what else to consider, I think you, a monk, want a treasure and don't want to die. ”

The green bull monster said viciously, looking full of confidence: "This king will use this circle to bet with you, if you win, the circle will belong to you, and if you lose, you and your senior brothers and apprentices will all make me snacks." ”

When he went out and was blown by the wind, the green bull monster felt that his head was very flexible, and he was not afraid of losing at this time.

Who told the monk in front of him to be clever and changed his bet agreement that he would let people go, and what if he lost the circle and gave him the circle, and his whole person was not still in his hands?

Also, King Kong Zhuo mortals can't use it, won't he snatch King Kong back when the time comes, anyway, King Kong Zhuo gave it to him, he himself has no ability to protect it, who is to blame?!

Thinking of this, even the green bull monster couldn't help but praise his resourcefulness.

"Hahaha......"

The green bull monster looked up and laughed triumphantly.

"Master, Master. ”

Suddenly, there was an itch on the side of Wuxiang's ears, and it seemed that a mosquito had fallen, and then Sun Wukong's voice came.

Hearing this, it became clear in Wuxiang's heart that this "trouble-making monkey" had turned into a mosquito and came in.

"Master, why did you come to the monster cave by yourself?"

Sun Wukong said: "Also, what kind of bet did you make with this demon!"

"Please pay attention to the wording, how could the teacher send it to the door by himself?"

Wuxiang said in a low voice: "It was because the teacher was careless and was discovered and caught by this demon." ”

"Come on, I've asked about the land, and he said that he saw you flying away shortly after I left, and he couldn't wait to deliver it to the monster door. ”

Sun Wukong didn't believe it at all: "Yo, it's still fruit and tea, Master, looking at the difference between you and the old monk, I really can't accept you!"

"Senior brother, what's wrong with them?"

Looked at the nose and nose without looking, and asked knowingly.

"Several of them were tied up into rice dumplings by the monsters, and at this time they were lying in the cold back hole next to starvation and freezing. ”

Sun Wukong said speechlessly: "But what about you, the hot tea with fruits, the warm hall with fire, and the delicious food and drink are waiting, really, I can't accept you." ”

Dare to eat and drink in front of monsters, the key is to be able to mix, I'm afraid that Wuxiang is also the first person in history, right?!

"Nonsense, as a teacher, I saw that this demon is really powerful, and I can't save my senior brother, so I'm so anxious, I can't wait!"

Wuxiang was "worried" and said: "So after thinking about it, I decided to come and inquire about the information and see if I can find out anything to help you subdue the demon." ”

"Then what did you hear?" Sun Wukong hurriedly asked when he heard this.

"Didn't hear anything!"

"I ......"

Sun Wukong almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.