Chapter 957 (1/2)

It won't take a moment.

Yang Jian, the Erlang God, followed Tang Seng and Tang Bohu to the territory of King Jinjiao and King Yinjiao. He towered in the clouds and opened his eyes to explore the situation. He found that pig Bajie had been stripped of his clothes by the monster and thrown into a steaming pot to cook!

Fortunately, the skin of Bajie is rough and the meat is thick. It can't be cooked for a while. The more the water is boiled, the more the soup is. The compacted pig skin is very red.

After a few breaths.

Erlang God took back tianyantong and said with a smile, ”elder Tang, I tell you a very unfortunate news. Your two disciples, Zhu Bajie, have been put into a hot pot by monsters.”

Tang Monk's eyes lit up and said excitedly, ”have you opened your belly? How many legs did you remove? ”

Erlang God: ”

Shouldn't serious people ask whether pig Bajie is dead or not?

Why, Tang Seng asks all sorts of questions. Does he really want Bajie to be ripped open and removed a few pig legs?

If Yang Jian had eaten braised elbows cooked by ”Black Whirlwind Li Kui” and stuffed soup dumplings wrapped in pork, he would understand the Tang Monk's mood at the moment!

Because Bajie is his disciple's reason, Tang monk is sometimes greedy and wants to eat pork. He can't open his mouth and let Bajie cut something to eat. But if Bajie is ripped open by a monster and several legs are removed, he can ask Wukong to send these parts to ice and snow for refrigeration under the pretext of waste utilization, and wait for godfather to come down and cook a big meal to improve the food for the big guy.

Erlang God hasn't eaten, so he doesn't understand.

He replied: ”elder Tang, pig Bajie hasn't been ripped, but when the water boils and the pig's hair is scraped clean, it's estimated that he will be ripped.”

”I knew I wouldn't be in such a hurry.” Tang Monk whispered.

Erlang God: ”(￣ ェ￣;)”

Tang Changlao, where did Bajie offend you?

Why do you think of bad things?

Tang Bohu said with a smile, ”Erlang Zhenjun, shall we kill directly or go down and call the door?”

Erlang Shinto said, ”call the door!”

The crowd pressed down the clouds and landed in front of the cave door.

Before they could speak, there was a monster guarding them and hurried back.

There's no way. The three characters who want temperament, height and appearance fall from the sky. They know it's hard to provoke at a glance. The little demon guarding the door dares to delay. When he runs back, he wants to have more legs.

”Your Majesty, it's not good.”

”The two monks who have just escaped moved to help the soldiers. There is a heavenly eye in front of their forehead. It may be Naro guanjiangkou's Xiansheng Zhenjun.”

The gatekeeper demon hurried into Donghui to report.

The king of golden horn and the king of silver horn, who are waiting to eat pork, look at each other. This script is wrong!

Tang Monk and others moved to save the soldiers. Shouldn't they go to Tianting?

Why did you invite Erlang God?

This is not easy to provoke, and no one has discussed with Erlang God in advance. In case of a fight, Erlang God will kill their brothers as real monsters. Isn't that very unjust?

”Second brother, what shall we do?” King Jinjiao inquired.

”Anyway, go out first.”

The silver horn king can't think of a good idea for a moment and a half. He can't run out and deliver a message to Erlang God secretly. Hide aside and discuss the fight!

That's too fake.

Take the baby and call the younger generation. The two brothers walked out with great voice.

The king of Golden Horn walked out of the cave with a step of refusing to recognize his relatives, and shouted to Erlang God Yang Jian, ”who is coming? Report your name.”