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

After the true form appeared, the people in the palace screamed in shock and fled in all directions.

"Master, since it's a monster, you should kill him!"

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

"No!"

Tang Monk stopped him and reminded him, "He is the mount of Manjushri Bodhisattva. If he kills him, Manjushri Bodhisattva will definitely hold a grudge against you."

"Thank you for thinking about your disciple!"

Wukong nodded, feeling a little moved.

"That's it."

Tang Seng had already had an idea and said to Wukong and others, "You three go to heaven to find Manjushri Bodhisattva, and then you said you captured his mount and let him come and conquer him!"

"Master, let's go, senior brother, I will protect you!"

Sha Seng wants to stay.

"How can that work?"

Tang Monk's eyes rolled, and he wanted to send his apprentice away and secretly killed the lion spirit.

"Wukong goes alone, it is easy for Bodhisattvas to not believe it. You three will go together to be more convincing!"

Tang Seng insisted repeatedly, and the disciples had to nod.

Whoosh!

The three disciples flew into the sky together to find Manjushri Bodhisattva to report their message.

"Ha, let's go!"

Tang Monk smiled.

The green lion spirit in the cage heard Tang Monk ask his disciple to invite Manjushri Bodhisattva, but it was not panicked at all, but instead felt a little proud and felt that Tang Monk was cowardly.

The palace was full of people, so Tang Monk asked someone to carry the cage to the wild.

Tang Monk secretly came to the wild with a Zen Staff.

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

The green lion spirit stared at Tang Monk.

"Of course I'm killing you!"

A wicked smile appeared on Tang Monk's face and raised his Zen staff high.

"Hmph, what a joke? I am the mount of Manjushri Bodhisattva. How dare you touch a hair of me?"

"Why don't you dare to move?"

Tang Monk felt it was very ridiculous, "I killed you, Manjushri Bodhisattva doesn't know it's me!"

"Haha, Tang Sanzang, let me tell you the truth. I came to earth to be the will of Buddha and Bodhisattva. If you kill me, you are against God!"

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

Tang Monk 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 Monk was just curious and suddenly countless black chickens rushed from all directions.

They were as if they were cast by magic and spread their claws toward Tang Monk.

It is black and overwhelming, with tens of thousands more than tens of thousands.

The Green Lion Spirit has been king for three years and secretly casts spells on many black chickens. At critical moments, he can obey his orders.

"Tang Sanzang, so what if you know how to make spells? Can you kill so many black chickens?"

These are not ordinary black chickens, with some magic on their bodies, and their claws are sharp. If they scratch, they will have a few inches of holes that appear when they are scratched.

"Just killing chickens, what's the difficulty?"

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

"Ding, congratulations to the master, the killing was successful and the experience was obtained 1!"

"Ding, congratulations to the master, the killing was successful and the experience was obtained 1!"

...

Suddenly a system prompt sound came.

“Is this experience too?”

Tang Seng realized that these black chickens constituted an attack and were judged as strange by the system.

Each chicken only has 1 experience, and Tang Monk is not interested in it.

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

"So many, at least tens of thousands of people, all of which have tens of thousands of experience in killing, which is no less than killing the Lion Spirit!"

I thought that there was only one lion spirit in Wuji Kingdom, so it was impossible for me to earn too much experience.

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

Tang Monk 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 exhaust Tang Monk to death!"

In the eyes of the Green Lion Spirit, Tang Monk could at most know a little magic, and he had to rely on strong physical strength to support his spells. He believed that Tang Monk would not last for a few minutes.

Time flies, five minutes have passed!

Ten minutes have passed!

There was no sign of Tang Monk's fatigue at all, and the Zen Staff was covered with chicken blood. Tang Monk's killing became more and more fierce.

Bang bang bang!

In Tang Monk's eyes, these black chickens are no different from trampling on an ant to death.

Sweep...

Thousands of troops!

Tang Monk remembered the group attack skills, and the air wave suddenly came out, seven or eight hundred black chickens screamed, and chicken feathers flew everywhere.

The black chickens were cursed, like a group of dead soldiers, moving forward bravely!

Bang bang bang!

A group of black chickens were hard to get close to Tang Monk and were knocked out.

In a short while, all the black chickens were wiped out by Tang Monk.

A total of 30,000 experiences!

It almost made Tang Sengle crazy, and it was unexpectedly gained!

"You are just a demon monk, killing innocent people indiscriminately and are not worthy of being a scholar!"

The green lion spirit looked shocked.

If it wasn't seen with your own eyes, I wouldn't believe it if I beat you to death.

"Why do I have to do with you?"

Tang Seng opened the iron cage with a click, pointed at the other party's head with a Zen stick, shouted, "Send you to the road, provoke me, you must die!"

A click!

The thunder and lightning sounded, and a thunder and lightning fell from the sky.

This time, Tang Monk accurately controlled the power and deliberately did not burn the green lion spirit, which was useful.

"ah……"

The Green Lion Spirit let out a roar and died instantly.

"Ding, congratulations to the master, you have gained 2000 experience!"

"So few, it's better to kill black chickens!"

Tang Monk curled his lips.

At this time, the public opinion of Wuji Country was one-sided.

Before Tang Monk entered the palace, the Green Lion Spirit had someone post a notice on the streets and alleys.
To be continued...