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Chapter 40 Under the tree is a pit

The tree demon was killed by Tang Sanzang with one punch, but all the people hanging on the tree fell down together. These were three or four thousand people.

Although Tang Sanzang was a little faster and stronger, he could not do magic at all. He could only catch more than a dozen or twenty at most. The rest could only let them die, and they would probably die halfway.

"Don't be afraid of Sanzang, I'll help you." At this time, a familiar voice came from the sky.

Tang Sanzang looked up and saw a golden light flying from the sky. He flew over the Guanyin Zen Temple in his hand. It was Guanyin Bodhisattva holding a jade bottle in his hand. His big watery eyes were staring at him motionlessly.

"Don't be crazy about being a flower, save people first!" Tang Sanzang rubbed his eyebrows and shouted helplessly. Although it is a secret pleasure to have a beautiful girl fascinated by herself, the person who fell first was about to hit the ground. If he delayed for a while, it would be a waste of time to catch up.

"Oh, I almost forgot!" Guanyin came to her senses only now, and pinched the willow branches in the jade bottle and waved them. Drops of crystal water droplets scattered out, turning into soft white lights.

A white cloud appeared under those who fell from the trees, like cotton, which instantly stopped their whereabouts.

Tang Sanzang glanced at the uncle who fell the fastest. Half of his head had plunged into the pile of leaves under the tree. He was suddenly stopped and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then fainted.

"This is bungee jumping, even I want to play it once." Tang Sanzang sighed and hurriedly protected the water-blue tree heart in his hand and ran to the side. The uncles and aunts who were not used to this exciting gameplay have already started to vomit. The scene was scarier than the tree demons just now.

As soon as the tree demon died, he pressed the golden cudgel with his bear claws. The bright red eyes of Xiong Xiaobu pressed Sun Wukong gradually returned to the clear light, and returned to the appearance of a little girl from a giant panda. Sun Wukong shook his hand and flew out.

As soon as Sun Wukong stood up, he jumped high, and was about to kill the panda spirit who had been entangled with her for a while. At this time, a figure swayed and hugged Xiong Xiaobu, who was still in the air, and landed on the ground.

"Why should I save her?" Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang, a little unhappy and puzzled.

Xiong Xiaobu's clothes were all turned into pieces when they transformed before, so Tang Sanzang wrapped the little loli with a cassock, tied a knot on his back, reached out to touch the little loli with her ponytails scattered, looked at Sun Wukong, and said with a smile: "Don't you think she is cute? You can even pout and act cute when you look at her big eyes."

"The monk just now wanted to burn you to death, but you let him die. She helped the tree demon catch so many children, but do you want her to live?" Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang and did not accept his unintentional explanation.

Sun Wukong's thoughts are simple and direct. Right is right, wrong is wrong. Since Guangzhi deserves to die, Guangmou and Xiong Xiaobu should also deserve to die. If they can be cute, it will be fine, and she will not accept it.

Tang Sanzang curled his smile and looked at Sun Wukong's eyes, "She didn't know anything, she just wanted to find a few friends to play with, but the tree demon used her and used the purest things. If she met Pu Xuan three hundred years ago, it might be completely different. Now she met me, it will be different from the future."

Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang's sincere gaze and was stunned for a moment. His heartbeat suddenly accelerated a little bit, and even a hint of red glow appeared on his face.

"Ahem, that's right, then I'll let her go this time. If she makes trouble again next time, don't blame me for being rude. Remember, I was not convinced by you, I just don't want to take advantage of the power of others." Sun Wukong coughed twice, put away the golden cudgel and turned around, looked up at Guanyin in the sky who was receiving worship from everyone, and curled his lips and said, "Guanyin, a silly woman, came in time, took all the credit without doing anything."

It’s so arrogant that it’s hard to change, but what the hell is Mizhi blushing? Tang Sanzang looked at Sun Wukong’s back and silently complained in his heart.

"The great compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva has appeared!"

At this time, Guanyin had already put all those people on the ground. The yard was full of people, shouting in unison, and walked at the gate of hell. In the end, Guanyin Bodhisattva appeared to save his life. Under great sorrow and joy, dozens of people had fainted.

Although he beat the monster and finally got all the reputation of Guanyin, Tang Sanzang did not feel sad. He didn't need to gain popularity anyway, so it's good to be low-key, and Guanyin is not annoying.

But at this moment, Guanyin, who was originally flying in the sky, fell to Tang Sanzang, and smiled at the people kneeling in the yard and said, "It was him who killed the tree demon. I just saved you, so you should thank him."

Everyone had also seen the scene where Tang Sanzang killed the tree demon with one punch. At this time, when he heard Guanyin Bodhisattva say this, he knelt down at Tang Sanzang and said repeatedly: "Thank you for your help from Master Tang!"

"No gifts, no gifts." Tang Sanzang waved his hand quickly and said. It felt so strange that he was kneeling by a large group of people, but it seemed that he had done something good, and this feeling was still good.

At this time, Xiong Xiaobu, who had been staring at the withered big locust tree since just now, turned around and looked at Tang Sanzang and asked softly: "Little bald man, is uncle dead?"

Tang Sanzang looked at Xiong Xiaobu and hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Well, he and the tree demon died together, he saved everyone."

Sun Wukong, who was beside him, looked at Tang Sanzang with his head, moved his mouth, and looked elsewhere, without saying anything.

"Then... will Xiaobu never sees his uncle again when it rains?" Xiong Xiaobu's eyes turned red, his mouth bent downward, and he was about to cry.

"Xiao Bu doesn't cry, can I introduce you to a new friend?" Tang Sanzang took Xiong Xiaobu's hand, walked to Wukong, and handed the heart of the tree in his hand, "Wukong, take it for a while, I will rescue Xiaobai and unseal it for you."

Sun Wukong took the blue tree heart, looked at Tang Sanzang's back, raised his eyebrows slightly, "The tree demon asked him to leave just now, but he refused to leave. Is it because of the tree heart that he is trying his best? What a fool."

Fortunately, Tang Sanzang didn't know what she was thinking, otherwise he would have complained solemnly: "First of all, Shuxin is a spoil discovered afterwards. Secondly, it's not hard work at all! Crushing is pure crushing!"

Tang Sanzang led Xiong Xiaobu to the big locust tree. Although it had withered and had no chance of life, it was still amazing. The trunk that more than a dozen people could not hold onto made people feel insignificant.

"What are you going to do?" Guanyin followed, looking at Tang Sanzang and asked curiously. Looking at Xiong Xiaobu wearing a cassock, his eyes lit up, "What a cute little loli, he is so cute without pretending."

Xiong Xiaobu didn't have many expressions, so she really felt a little stupid. She looked up at Guanyin, looked at Tang Sanzang and asked, "Little bald man, who is she?"

"She is Guanyin Bodhisattva. Didn't you say you want to see her? You will see her today." Tang Sanzang said with a smile.

"Guanyin Bodhisattva." Xiong Xiaobu's eyes lit up, but then it dimmed again, "But uncle is dead and he never has a chance to see it again."

Tang Sanzang reached out and touched Xiong Xiaobu's head, looked at Guanyin and said, "I will use a trick later. Don't let those people see the situation here, and then rescue the living children."

"Ah? Oh." Guanyin didn't understand the situation, but waved his hand obediently. A faint white mist rose, and the people outside could not see the situation inside.

"What are you doing?" Sun Wukong flashed into the white mist, twisted his neck, and looked at Guanyin with some malicious intentions.

"Ah, Sun Wukong, don't hit us, we did nothing." Guanyin picked up Xiong Xiaobu, hid on the other side of the tree, and looked at Sun Wukong pitifully.

"Okay, you guys will make trouble later. I'm going to pull out the tree." Tang Sanzang said, stanced, took a deep breath, held the tree trunk with both hands, and then pulled it up with force.

The ground trembled, as if a monster was about to break out of the ground. The people kneeling in the yard were so scared that they lay down halfway, thinking that some monster had run out.

"What, it feels like pulling weeds." Tang Sanzang landed speechlessly, his eyes fell on several pieces that were pulled up by him, and his expression changed.

There are countless corpses hanging on the root system, and the corpses are wrapped with a layer of transparent gum, like capsules.
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