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Chapter 618 The Difficult Beginning of the Dark Journey to the West (25)

"What a vicious and vicious monk!" Fa Ming returned Tang Li's original words, acting as if he was doing justice for the heavens, "If that's the case, don't blame the old monk for being cruel."

After finishing speaking, he muttered something, and sacrificed a black and black gourd from his heart. The gourd was the size of a palm, and Jiang Muxue saw that it was about the size of her small incense burner.

Could this be the old monk's last trump card?
Sure enough, the next second, Fa Ming held the black gourd in his hand, stroked his beard and laughed loudly. There was no anger or unwillingness on his face, and he returned to his kind-hearted look.In this regard, Jiang Muxue took a special look at Tang Seng, but seeing this crying pussy involuntarily leaned towards Jiang Muxue, staring at her master.

It seems that Faming's abnormal pustule has also been noticed.

"This is the treasure that God Jiuzhen obtained from the Abyss of Darkness at the beginning of the creation of the world. As long as I call out, you will be sucked into it immediately, and within an hour or three quarters, it will turn into a puddle of pus."

Faming was quite proud when he said it.

Jiang Muxue said softly to Tang Seng: "Seeing this scene, do you have any insights? If this is the so-called Buddha's mercy, you don't need to be a monk."

Jiang Muxue went so far, and the rest depended on Tang Seng's own perception.

Fa Ming was overwhelmed with complacency and didn't know what he was like now. After finishing speaking, he pointed the black gourd at Tang Li. Just as he was about to speak, Tang Seng plopped and begged on his knees. Fa Ming was furious and scolded Tang Seng as a white-eyed wolf.After cursing, he ignored Tang Seng's pleading, and pointed the black gourd at Tang Li again.

Jiang Muxue secretly held the small incense burner in her hand, only waiting for the last moment.

As a result, Fa Ming called out "Liu Hong".

Then Tang Li stood there without moving.

Fa Ming's face changed drastically, he looked at Hei Gourd, then at Tang Li, laughed, and patted his bald head, "Look at my memory, I forgot Liu Hongnai's alias."

Then he called out "Li Chengxun", just when Jiang Muxue was about to say the formula in a panic, Tang Li still stood there motionless.

Now the old monk turned pale with fright, and repeatedly slapped his black gourd, what's going on?
Why did this black gourd fail?
Jiang Muxue was silent for a while, then suddenly burst out laughing, "Old monk, your gourd is scared to hold back, right? The old bald donkey has a turtle with a shrunken head, which fits well!" She smiled and took out the small incense burner, telling the truth , from the appearance, the tattered little incense burner is incomparable with the black but smooth little gourd.

"It's just right, I got a treasure a few days ago." Jiang Muxue hung the red rope in front of her, and the small incense burner waved wantonly, dazzled Faming's eyes.

That look, eyes were like seeing a yin and yang mirror, stunned, and vaguely frightened.

Of course, Jiang Muxue couldn't understand this emotion in detail, she just thought that the old monk was probably afraid, and didn't think about anything else.

"My little incense burner can kill people with the breathing power, compared to your momentary transformation into pus, it's really inferior." Jiang Muxue took a small step forward, and Fa Ming backed away in shock.

He took out the little black gourd incoherently, and kept chanting two names, "Wen Jiao, Li Chengxun, Mantangjiao, Li Chengxun..."

Seeing this scene, Jiang Muxue didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, solemnly raised the small incense burner, and said loudly: "Ah, you need to be rebuilt!!!"

Then I saw the long-lost silver light emitting from the small incense burner. The light rose, and Faming was sucked in for a breath, and then a charcoal puppet fell to the ground. It wasn't Faming.

Such a thing happened in such a short time, Tang Seng didn't react at all, he stared at the charcoal puppet for a long time, and suddenly fell down and cried, "Master! Master! Master..."

Tears rained down, crying extremely sadly.

Then Jiang Muxue and Tang Li stood aside, watching him cry quietly.

"Mother, why, why did you kill Master?" Tang Seng raised his head and questioned Jiang Muxue, like a child who lost his favorite toy, innocent and childish, with that white and bright face, like a baby crying helplessly.

Jiang Muxue was originally full of anger, but when she saw Tang Seng's appearance, she disappeared without a trace.

"Mother came to ask you, if your master killed us just now, what would you do?"

Tang Seng sniffled and wiped away his tears, "But Master's magic weapon has failed. You can see this too. He won't kill you."

"How do you know it's malfunctioning?" Jiang Muxue asked back, "What if it's just that baby fell asleep? If it wakes up and becomes aggressive, then your mother and your father will be puddles of blood."

Tang Seng was speechless when questioned.

Tang Li glanced at Tang Seng angrily, and scolded, "Up to now, you still consider a thief as your father, get out, I don't have a son like you!"

After speaking, he left with a cold expression, which Jiang Muxue, who had lived with him for 18 years, had never seen before.

Tang Seng was at a loss after being scolded, and looked at Jiang Muxue, fearing that his mother would also say something to drive him away.

"Your father is right. Such a ruthless monk is not worthy of your tears. Although he raised you up, don't forget that he was the one who took you away. If it weren't for him, our family of three How could they be dismantled by others! As the saying goes, those who dismantle the flesh and blood of others will never be human again!"

Jiang Muxue pointed at the charcoal puppet and yelled at him. Facing the crying Tang Seng, she hated iron and steel. Unfortunately, Tang Seng couldn't understand Jiang Muxue's meaning.

Regarding this, Jiang Muxue thought over and over again, and implemented a policy of indifference and indifference.

Throwing a bag of money to Tang Seng, then turned to look for Tang Li.

Three days later, Tang Seng took care of Fa Ming's funeral and appeared in front of Jiang Muxue again obediently. Perhaps because Tang Seng was deeply impressed by the fierce fight between Fa Ming and Tang Li that day, he was very afraid of Tang Li.

No matter sitting or standing, he was always a little closer to Jiang Muxue.

On this day, the family of three ate breakfast together. For the first time, no one was used to it.

Tang Li spoke in the middle of the meal, "Since you have already returned home, take the cassock, the monk chain, and the bald head... forget about the bald head first, and replace the cassock and the monk chain with me!"

Tang Seng couldn't hold the chopsticks steady when he was bullied, so he stammered and explained that it was not a monk's chain, but a rosary.

Tang Li didn't care about this, he stared straight at him, Tang Seng was stared at like this, he hurriedly went down to change his clothes, Tang Li shouted again, "Come back, go after dinner!"

This move made Jiang Muxue laugh again and again.

After the meal, Tang Li sighed deeply, "Although I'm not talented, I can't be considered a hero, I can't be considered a hero, how can I be considered a normal person? But look, what is the name of the one I gave birth to... I blame that dead monk, I am fine Son, let me grow up like this!"

(End of this chapter)