Chapter 751 Endless Fun

"Good brother!"

The Bull Demon King sighed.

"Monkey, why don't you run away?"

At the moment when the two were sighing with each other, an angry and childish voice came to Sun Wukong's ears.

At this moment, the monkey finally woke up from a dream.

Yes!

Run quickly!

This dead cow can't be beaten now.

Without making a sound, he wrapped his entire body with a piece of hair.

The next moment, his whole body turned into streams of light, spreading between heaven and earth.

"Brother Monkey ran away?"

"Wukong?"

The three masters and disciples of Tang Seng had doubts on their faces.

This monkey ran away?

However, at the moment when they were stunned, the Bull Demon King walked up and looked at the three of them maliciously.

Tang Seng closed his eyes.

It’s over, it’s definitely over this time!

If it falls into the hands of the Bull Demon King, what's better?

Isn’t this just a sheep entering a tiger’s mouth?

The Ruyi True Immortal walked forward with a smile on his face and said nothing.

Bodhidharma was extremely desperate.

This journey of learning is really difficult!

"Come!"

"Plow the fields for me!"

"If you don't plow ten thousand acres of land today, I will kill you!"

The Bull Demon King stepped forward, slapped Yun Zhongzi on the head, and shouted.

When Yun Zhongzi came back to his senses, a large wasteland suddenly took shape in front of him.

"Give me the plow!"

As the Bull Demon King shouted loudly, the expressions of Tang Seng, Master and Disciple changed drastically!

Plow?

Do you think they are bullshit?

Ten thousand acres at the outset?

Do you really treat them as livestock?

Tang Seng said quickly.

"Your Majesty, this poor monk has many talents to perform!"

"Let me show you a show!"

The Bull Demon King kicked Tang Seng out with one big kick. "Hammer talent, today I, the king, just want to see how to farm! Tang Monk is about to cry but has no tears.

This Bull Demon King is really too domineering.

Why is he always the one who gets hurt?

At this time, Yun Zhongzi stepped forward with a flattering face, looked at the Bull Demon King, and asked slightly.

"Brother Niu, isn't ten thousand acres a bit too much?"

Mainly because I'm worried that Tang Seng won't be able to withstand it!

If Tang Monk is gone, then Journey to the West will be gone soon?

However, Yun Zhongzi had just finished speaking.

A slap suddenly fell on the back of his head.

Only a crisp sound was heard, and Yun Zhongzi suddenly fell to the ground.

The ground shook violently, and a large crater suddenly appeared.

"Who asked you to bargain with me?"

"Plow me!"

The Bull Demon King's overbearing methods suddenly brought Yun Zhongzi to the ground.

Just about to bleed to death.

True Immortal Ruyi stepped forward and said slightly: "I invited you before, but I never thought that you would actually want to plow the land. This is really beyond my imagination."

Damn it!

The corners of Yun Zhongzi's mouth twitched, and his lungs were about to explode with anger.

Is this what I want to plow?

Isn't this your coercion?

Not even inducements.

What a damn monster!

Bodhidharma was also sensible and immediately started plowing the land.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

His figure passed by very quickly,

I saw the plowing tool turning extremely fast in his hands.

The acres and acres of wasteland gradually began to lose their vitality.

"Hey! Wukong!"

"You should hurry up and call for Master!"

Tang Monk humbly looked up at the sky and sighed.

Now, all hope can only be placed on the monkey.

None of these Buddhist disciples are reliable!

After all, only the monkey can save them now.

"Master, what are you looking at? Come quickly.||!"

Bodhidharma looked at Tang Seng and said.

Tang Seng was speechless for a moment.

What kind of disciples are these arrangements made for?

It was farming before, but now it’s plowing?

Ten thousand acres as soon as he opened his mouth? Wouldn’t this cost him his life? What kind of bullshit destiny is there to learn from the scriptures? Isn’t this why you are here to suffer?

However, when he looked at the Bull Demon King's eyes, he found that there was no intention to eat him, which made him relieved.

fine!

Not bad!

Finally, he saved his life first. Suddenly, his expression changed drastically. My life may not be saved!

Wouldn't this ten thousand acres of land be exhausting him to death?

"Ah, life is unpredictable!"

Tang Seng sighed helplessly.

Afterwards, the three masters and apprentices began to plow the land hard.

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The Bull Demon King in the rear kept whipping the three masters and disciples with long whips transformed by magic power in his hands.

A series of wailing sounds suddenly swept across the sky.

At the same time, the saints above Tianwen looked as uncomfortable as if they had eaten flies.

This Bull Demon King has gone too far! This is a person who is destined to learn scriptures. You actually asked him to plow the fields?

They are all reluctant to part with it.

Zhun Tiqi's face turned red, and the saint's pressure was unleashed without reservation.

For a moment, several saints felt their faces burning.

Isn't this a slap in the face?

"The Bull Demon King!"

Jie Yin was furious and wanted to go down and kill the Bull Demon King immediately.

After that, Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi said nothing.

It's not that they don't want to talk.

But at this moment, they were so angry that they were speechless.

This damn cow really doesn't take saints like them seriously.

However, they did not understand what the purpose of the Bull Demon King was for letting Tang Seng and others plow the fields?

Could it be that he wants to imitate Lao Hei?

Several saints looked at each other, feeling that their treasures would fall into the hands of these monsters.

They can't use treasures to redeem people every time.

They are not rich old men.

"What should we do?"

Jie Yin looked at the other three saints and asked.

Zhunti shook his head slightly.

He couldn't let himself go down and kill the Bull Demon King.

"Strange, it's really strange!"

"We have deduced before that there is no disaster this time."

"Where did this Bull Demon King and Ruyi Zhenxian come from?"

Several saints said with doubtful faces.

This is obviously something that does not exist in the way of heaven.

Looking at the long river of time, such a thing will not happen.

"That monkey seems to be coming soon."

Yuan Shi snorted coldly and said.

Several saints saw the monkey gradually approaching, and their mouths twitched.

It's over.

This time, they are asked to bleed again?

They are not rich old men.

They have very few treasures left now.

If the eighty-one difficulties all require such a price, then wouldn't Buddhism be emptied?

"Dead monkey!"

Laozi bit out these words from his teeth in anger.

He even had the urge to slap the monkey to death.

Since the journey to the West, how many butts have these saints wiped for the monkey?

"Brother, restrain yourself."

Yuanshi stepped forward, put his right hand on his shoulder, and said softly.

At this moment, Laozi gradually recovered.

At the same time, the Bull Demon King and Ruyi Zhenxian below were very happy.

They suddenly found that torturing them seemed to be endless fun.

This Tang Monk was delicate and tender, and it seemed that he would not be able to bear a few beatings.

Yun Zhongzi and Damo were tough.

Their bodies had been tempered to a certain level.

Every time they were beaten, they could enjoy themselves.

"Faster!"

"Too slow!"

The Bull Demon King kept beating the two and spoke.

Then, Yun Zhongzi and Damo were already in tears. (End of this chapter)