Huha, huha, huha......

The old pig's fat hall moved up and down rhythmically with his breathing, and he ruined a poor beauty who was tied up and couldn't move...... Well, in fact, it has been enjoyed by Sun Wukong all night. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But the old pig didn't seem to care, he couldn't work hard, and he didn't mean to stop when he was sweating profusely. After all, he wanted to prove to Master and others that he was a normal man.

The weasel monster who was ruined by Zhu Bajie was extremely sad and angry at first, and wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide, not wanting to bear the bad abuse of this fat pig.

However, Chen Yi saw the act of biting her tongue, and a spiritual power shot out, controlling her, just not letting her die like this. He also smiled evilly and said: "Torture my apprentice for so long, can Lao Tzu let you be relieved like this?"

At this moment, the weasel monster really realized what it was like to live rather than die. He closed his eyes, and two lines of tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

Chen Yi didn't bother to look at it, anyway, sooner or later, he would have such a beautiful thing, and it should be more than just a beauty, it's exciting to think about it!

Therefore, Chen Yi turned around, took out the origin of ice, and put it on Sun Wukong to see if he could really lift the six flavors of true fire and save Sun Wukong.

The effect is immediate, and the origin of ice is really the nemesis of this six-flavor true fire. As soon as he put it on, the burning sensation was cleared, and Sun Wukong let out a long breath, and his expression was a lot more comfortable.

Immediately afterwards, the silk thread supported by the six flavors of true fire was broken without attack, and one by one it was broken, and finally rescued Sun Wukong and returned him to freedom.

At this time, Zhu Bajie, who was moving in piston, also reached the last moment, and the frequency increased by more than two times, making the crackling sound even louder.

"Wow~~~"

The old pig let out a long strange cry, and in a trembling sound, he completed his homework to prove that he was a normal man. While touching the sweat on his forehead, he said to himself: "Cool! It's so fucking cool! I didn't expect that doing this thing is more comfortable than eating." ”

As he spoke, Zhu Bajie was about to get up and prepare to leave. But he found that he couldn't get up, and he was tied by two jade hands, so that he couldn't leave at once.

No one knows when, the weasel monster that shed tears turned from pain to enjoyment, and involuntarily put his hands around Zhu Bajie's back, making the two tighter and deeper.

Even after the old pig was finished, she was reluctant to let go, and wanted to have a warm afterthought.

At this time, Sun Wukong also came over, and couldn't help shouting at a glance: "Hey, hey, hey, I said monster, what do you mean? When you were with me last night, how did you turn into a fox in the end." Now and this rammed goods, but they have always been beauties?"

The weasel monster slowly opened his eyes and smiled sweetly: "Great Sage, I have to thank you for your pioneering efforts, so that the little girl knows how to control the transformation and enjoy this incomparable happiness." ”

"Go, go!" Sun Wukong waved his hand and said: "My old grandson is too lazy to listen to your explanation, you will be so miserable to my old grandson, today, if I don't accept you as a monster, I won't call Sun Wukong!"

Hearing this, Zhu Bajie broke free with a snort, and said while lifting his pants: "Brother Monkey, don't lie first, wait for Lao Sha to be cool, and it's not too late to kill." ”

Saying that, Zhu Bajie withdrew from Monk Sha and said with a smile: "Lao Sha, it's your turn, let's enjoy it together." In Master's words, this is called resource sharing. ”

"I'm bah!" Lao Sha smacked Zhu Bajie heavily, and roared: "It's all ruined by your pig's head, and I Lao Sha won't pick up the rags when I am killed, I'm dirty!"

Zhu Bajie didn't like to hear this, and shouted: "Dead River Demon, you say my old pig is dirty, okay, you, don't eat the fast food that my old pig has turned into in the future, starve you dead river demon......"

"Okay!" Chen Yi stopped it, waved his hand to restore the weasel monster's clothes, and then said coldly: "Monster, you really want to play with fire, don't you? Lao Tzu will let you understand today that it is called playing with fire and self-immolation!"

As he spoke, Chen Yi took out the Origin of Fire and activated the Origin Fire according to the mantra handed down by Emperor Shenwu. I saw a little spark fly out and land on the weasel's body.

"Ah~~~"

The weasel monster immediately wailed in pain and rolled on the ground as much pain as it wanted. It is even more exaggerated than when Sun Wukong was roasted by the six-flavor real fire.

"Holy ...... Please, kill me, kill me...... Yes...... I can't stand it anymore!"

The weasel monster rolled and begged Chen Yi to give her a good time. With this burn, she would rather die immediately.

It's a pity that Chen Yi didn't intend to give her pleasure, and while watching her roll indifferently, he said in a cold voice: "Whoever offends this Holy Venerable, I will let him die in infinite torture! You are the first after this rule!"

After hearing Chen Yi's words, Zhu Bajie, who originally wanted to open his mouth to persuade and let Chen Yi kill the weasel monster, also swallowed his words. He knew very well that against the wishes of this monk, there would be no good life.

But as the object who had just made her cool and crooked, the old pig still couldn't bear to watch her die in pain. So, he turned away and didn't look at it again.

Not only Zhu Bajie, but even Sun Wukong, who wanted to be such a weasel monster, was a little unbearable. An originally beautiful woman was burned black and red by the fire of the origin at this time, and her body was full of smoke.

For the taste of being burned, Sun Wukong has the most right to speak. Even the first time just now, it's already the second time. The first time he was refined into a golden eye, and the second time he was almost refined into a dead man.

But whether it's the first time or the second time, it's really painful. What copper skin and iron bones, that's not a thing, in the face of the fire, you still can't bear it.

Therefore, Sun Wukong spoke: "Master, look ......"

Chen Yi waved his hand, stopped Sun Wukong's words, and said lightly: "Hugh has to intercede! No one who says anything today can change the fate of this monster! You all listen to me, those who dare to disobey will be the end!"

As soon as these words came out, the four apprentices trembled when they heard it, and they didn't dare to say another half a word. Everyone knows that this dead bald head is the same, and no one can resist it.

The weasel's shouts grew quieter and the tumbling weaker. Eventually, after letting out one last wail of unwillingness, the rolling stopped, ending the unknown sound.

"Amitabha!"

The four apprentices shouted these words in their hearts at the same time, and recited the transcendent Buddhist scriptures for the weasel, hoping that her soul would still be there, and she would be able to reincarnate as a human being, and stop becoming a demon and endangering the world, and she could avoid this kind of sadness.

Looking at the weasel monster that had been burned to charcoal, Chen Yi's gaze swept to the col in the distance, and the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a small meaning. Then, he waved his hand to beckon Xiaobai and led the apprentices to continue west.