Naruto Behind the Scenes Big Boss System

Xuanzang ran to Sun Wukong's side, looked at the big snake that was thrown down, and smacked his lips.

"This is the first time the poor monk has seen such a big snake." Xuanzang said.

"What's the matter at this time, it's at most a thousand-year-old snake. The real giant snake demon is bigger than a mountain." Sun Wukong said aside.

Xuanzang looked surprised, "Is there really such a big snake? Isn't that bigger than the little white dragon?"

Xuanzang's eyes turned to the little white dragon next to him.

The original form of the little white dragon, Xuanzang had seen in Yingchoujian, it was very big, but it couldn't compare to a big mountain.

"Master Xuanzang, the Great Sage is joking with you, how can there be such a big snake in this world?" Xiao Bailong smiled aside.

The three of them continued to move forward. They just escaped from the two demons, and they still need to continue their search.

Sun Wukong was walking in this big mountain, his brows were slightly wrinkled. He just saw the black man-like monster, and Sun Wukong felt a familiar feeling in his heart, as if he had seen it somewhere.

But now I can't remember.

Could it be that it was a monster that he had seen before?But this is impossible, I have seen so many demons, it is impossible to have such a big impression.

He didn't think about it any more, and continued to move forward. No matter what kind of monster, he would clean up without hesitation if he dared to be here.

The three of them walked all the way until they came to a cave, which was the mansion of the demon. There was a stone slab in front of the gate of Shandong, and six big characters were written on the stone slab: Heifeng Mountain, Heifeng Cave.

Sun Wukong picked up his wishful golden cudgel and was about to smash it at the stone gate.

Xuanzang next to him quickly stepped forward to stop him, "Great Sage, leave this to me to do, let me try it out."

Xuanzang really wanted to fight, but in the face of powerful demons, he didn't have the ability to fight against it. Now, Xuanzang can still do it by attacking other people's mountain gates.

Sun Wukong stepped aside and let Xuanzang deal with it.

Xuanzang smiled and took his Tibet, walked to the front of the stone gate, took a deep breath, lifted his tin stick, and smashed it towards the stone gate.

boom!

When the loud noise sounded, the door was smashed out of the crack, but it did not shatter.

Xuanzang shook his hand, his mouth tingling with shock. Fortunately, he had practiced some spells and martial arts, otherwise he would have been seriously injured.

Don't worry about his tin stick, after all, it is a treasure, and it is not so easy to break.

Xuanzang smashed it again.

rumbling...

The stone gate collapsed immediately.

"Listen to the demons inside, come out quickly!" Xuanzang shouted loudly, holding his tin stick.

After hearing this, the demons inside came out one after another, holding weapons in their hands and watching Xuanzang and the three of them vigilantly.

"Who are you? You dare to attack our fairy cave!" the demon shouted.

"Let your leaders get out! You are a broken cave with a group of demons, and you dare to call it a fairy cave. Are you worthy of being a fairy?" Xuanzang called out with a fierce look.

Just to stun the opponent

Let us see a young monk so arrogant, we are a little surprised, who gave him the courage?

"You wait!"

The demons returned to the cave and told their boss about it.

Their boss is none other than the black man Sun Wukong and the three of them saw just now, that is, the black bear spirit.

The black bear spirit had just escaped back, sat on his seat and regained his strength. He also heard the noise outside, and he also knew that the other party was chasing after him and did not attack immediately.

Now that people have broken down their mountain gates and are still shouting and provoking outside, this black bear spirit is very unhappy, with a fierce look in his eyes.

"A group of pickled things! Dare to come to me for cholera!"

The black bear spirit rushed out with his weapon. His weapon was the black cherry spear, and he came out with vigor and vigour, and his momentum was not weak.

Sun Wukong and the three of them stood at the gate of the mountain and were all stunned when they saw this monster come out. This monster looked like a black tower from a distance, very powerful.

The demon wears an iron helmet on its head, black-golden armor on its body, and a green robe behind it, which floats in the wind, wears black leather boots on its feet, and holds a black tassel in his hand. This dress is quite impressive. Amazed.

"This monster looks like a man." Xuanzang said with a smile.

After Sun Wukong saw this black bear spirit, his brows were slightly wrinkled. The more he looked, the more he felt that this black bear spirit was somewhat familiar, but he hadn't remembered it yet.

"Where is the dog thing? You dare to bark in front of grandpa's door, are you tired of living?" The black bear spirit roared loudly, waving the black tassel in his hand.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong was angry in his heart and dared to insult himself.

Sun Wukong came up holding his wishful golden cudgel, "You are a dog, dare to steal the cassock from the hands of this great sage, now I advise you to hand over the cassock quickly, otherwise I will let you experience it. What is death!"

Sun Wukong's wishful golden cudgel pointed at the black bear spirit and shouted loudly.

"This king, looking at your appearance and your appearance, you are also a man. I think you are confused for a while about stealing things. If you can return the robe to the poor monk, then this matter will be over, let's It can be regarded as a friend, I don't know how?" Xuanzang looked at the black bear spirit and said with a smile.

The black bear spirit frowned, "You bald donkey, what qualifications do you have to say these words to this king, get out!"

Xuanzang was stunned for a moment, "Why is the poor monk not qualified to talk to you? Buddhists pay attention to the equality of all living beings, there is no distinction between high and low, the poor monk is naturally qualified to talk to you, and if you are not convinced, the poor monk doesn't mind. Let's compete with you."

Xuanzang said, and came up with his tin stick, ready to teach this black bear spirit a lesson.