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Just as Tang Seng was about to enter the cave and kill the black bear spirit.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed in the sky not far away.

"That's great, Master, it's the Bodhisattva here!"

Wukong was sharp-eyed and shouted excitedly at Tang Monk.

"What a yarn, she's here to ruin my good deeds!"

Tang Monk felt nervous. He didn't come early or late, but he came at this time.

According to the normal plot of Journey to the West, the black bear spirit will be taken away by Guanyin and sent to Luojia Mountain to be a mountain guardian.

The black bear spirit was the first monster Tang Monk met when he met when he was on the journey to the West. He was half dead. How could he be willing to give up someone?

"You must never let Guanyin take it away."

Tang Monk made up his mind, and it would be better to take action first and then report, and the battle was decided quickly.

"Wukong, people from heaven, come and welcome them quickly, don't lose our Buddhist etiquette! I'll take the robes in the cave for my master, and wear them on it, and you must wear them formally."

"Master, I am a great gift. Now I will welcome the Bodhisattva!"

When Tang Monk saw Wukong flying into the sky, he probably could withstand a minute or two. Time waited for no one. Tang Monk did not hesitate at all and rushed into the cave with a Zen stick.

The black bear demon was seriously injured and was already in a coma. He had more breathing and less breathing. He took advantage of his illness to kill him.

Bang bang bang!

Tang Monk swung the nine-ring tin staff and hit the black bear spirit's head without hesitation.

Seeing that the system had not prompted to gain experience, Tang Seng judged that he was not dead yet, and swung his staff and smashed it in a mess again.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for 80 experiences."

Tang Seng was a little dissatisfied. He only gained 80 experience when he killed this black bear spirit, and he had 10 experience when he killed a small monster.

Tang Seng was dissatisfied with asking the system: "How come this gives 80 experience? Is this a fake monster?"

The system answers: "Every time you kill the boss, you will experience it, sometimes more and sometimes less, and the lowest will not be lower than the monster."

Tang Seng was speechless. Forget it, just pretend that he was too bad this time.

Soon, in less than a minute, Sun Wukong and Guanyin hurried in from outside.

Tang Monk hid the blood-carred nine-ring tin staff behind him in a panic, and chanted the scriptures seriously to save the dead souls: "@#￥%&*&%￥*&&@￥@￥%#%￥%#%@!@￥#%#%￥%￥."

"As soon as I returned to the South China Sea, I heard the boy say that Wukong was looking for me, so I immediately flew to rescue me. Where is the black bear spirit? Let it come out to see me quickly!"

Guanyin said that he was calm and composed, but in fact, the difficulty of Journey to the West was long as she expected.

"What's the use of keeping a black bear spirit?"

Tang Monk deliberately tried to get rid of the sloppy eyes and wanted to pass it perfunctorily.

"My Luojia Mountain is just unattended, so let it take care of it."

After hearing Guanyin's words, Tang Seng nodded, and it was exactly the same as in the TV series.

“It’s here.”

Tang Monk kicked the black bear demon next to him with his foot.

"What's wrong with it!"

Guanyin saw that the black bear spirit was motionless and her face changed. She asked in disbelief: "It's not... dead, right?"

Tang Seng was very unrighteous and had a sudden inspiration to blame Wukong.

In my heart, Wukong, Bajie and Sha Seng took the blame in the future, and as disciples, he should sacrifice some for his master.

"It's my Wukong disciple..."

Tang Monk began to perform his acting skills, sobbing and crying, "It's all because of my incompetence. I'm not good at discipline. I'm not able to save me several times when I look for herbs to help me, but I can't save me..."

"Ha, this black bear spirit is useless, my old grandson hasn't used all his strength yet!"

Wukong seemed to admit his mistake at all.

Guanyin was a little regretful. According to the Tathagata's wishes, he should have brought the black bear spirit back to Luojia Mountain to be a mountain god, but he did not expect to die early.

"It seems like I'll come early next time."

Guanyin said silently in her heart.

"Wukong, at this time, why haven't you awakened yet!"

Tang Monk reiterated again, "Mencius is compassionate. When you fight with the black bear, how did your teacher tell you?"

"Let's not beat him to death, leave a living."

"How did you do it!"

Tang Monk pretended to be furious.

"My old grandson really left a living place, but he didn't expect it to die."

"Hmph, can you survive if you beat it to such a severe injury?"

Tang Seng deliberately said in front of Guanyin, "Wukong, you are so naughty, you must recite the Tight Hook Spell to punish you!"

As he said that, he folded his hands together and prepared to chant the mantra.

Wukong knew that he would have a split headache, so he immediately pleaded with Guanyin next to him: "Bodhisattva, please tell me a good thing, my old son didn't mean it."

"You treacherous, you realize your mistake now?"

Guanyin scolded him.

At the same time, he was very satisfied with Tang Monk's performance and was kind-hearted, so he was indeed the best candidate for learning from the scriptures.

"Forget it, the bear cannot be resurrected after death. Wukong also had good intentions, but he didn't know the importance of the attack."

Guanyin sighed and said to Tang Seng, "Since Wukong realizes his mistake, you should forgive him."

"How can that work?"

Tang Seng was too immersed in the play and even held up the airs. "Wukong is not serious in his actions. There is a second time, and he must drive out of the team to obtain scriptures!"

"Tang Sanzang, I will guarantee Wukong this time that he will kill him casually in the future, and the responsibility will be my."

Guanyin said this, and Tang Seng had to borrow a donkey to go downhill and put down his body.

"Oh well."

Tang Seng was delighted. In this way, he would not only sell the favors to the Bodhisattva, but also let Wukong take the blame at will in the future.

...

"This black bear spirit is not a good thing. Not only does it steal the robes, but it also takes Guanyin seriously!"

Tang Seng wanted to raise some hatred for the black bear spirit, so that Guanyin would forgive Wukong.

"At that time, I said that if I do evil again, Guanyin will not let go. What do you think of the black bear spirit?"

“How to say it?”

Guanyin was curious and asked.

"The black bear spirit said, if you dare to come, it dares to make you the wife of the Bad Wind Cave and his wife!"

"It's outrageous!"

Guanyin was furious, "Looking at this way, the black bear spirit died at all."

"At that time, I also said, how could Guanyin be his wife? The black bear spirit was so arrogant that Guanyin was just an old woman. Is it good if someone wanted it!"

"So that's true?"

Guanyin's face turned red and she said in shame and anger.

"Yes, fortunately Wukong beat him to death in time, otherwise the Black Bear Spirit would say more filthy words."

Anyway, there is no evidence of death, it all depends on Tang Monk's mouth.

If the Black Bear Spirit knew that Tang Seng was so slandering, he would definitely be angry.

"Wukong, what your master said is the truth?"

After all, it was a one-sided word from Tang Monk, and Guanyin wanted to confirm it again.

"My master is a monk and never panic."

Wukong is very determined.

"hateful!"

Guanyin waved his hand and the black bear spirit's body flew up from the ground, hitting the wall, and blood sprayed from her mouth.

In this way, the Bodhisattva will not investigate the death of the black bear spirit again.

"Goku, you did it right!"
To be continued...