Great Demon Sun Wukong-Chapter 550 - 513: This is the Journey to the West|(2)_3

Zhu Bajie looked at Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong stared at Zhu Bajie, without saying a word.

"This is really terrible, Guanyin always causes trouble for me, saying something about protecting my safety, and now it's full of folks who want to mess with me!" Tang Sanzang also muttered, sitting on the ground.

"Elder," a clear and beautiful voice called out.

Tang Sanzang shuddered and immediately stood up to look at the person in front of him.

"Elder," a girl with a good-looking face said, holding a bamboo basket.

"Amitabha Buddha," Tang Sanzang replied politely, feigning the manner of a highly achieved monk.

"I wonder where the Elder comes from?"

"I am a monk from the Great Tang of the Eastern Land, heading to the Western Paradise to worship Buddha and seek scriptures," Tang Sanzang said.

"Hehehe, it's the first time someone has called themselves a high monk," Sandy laughed loudly, lying under a tree.

Tang Sanzang glared fiercely at Sandy.

"So you are the high monk from the Great Tang of the Eastern Land, my apologies," the girl said with a smile blooming like flowers. She then took off the bamboo basket she was carrying on her arm and handed it to Tang Sanzang, "I have believed in Buddha since I was young and am delighted to see a high monk today. I specially made this basket of vegetarian food as a token of my heart, and I hope you can accept it."

"You are too kind, Miss," Tang Sanzang said, feigning modesty as he took the bamboo basket from the girl with a smile.

"Elder, please enjoy," the girl said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, yes, I must accept it graciously," Tang Sanzang, who was already hungry, quickly took out a steamed bun from the basket and was about to eat it.

"Wait a minute!" Zhu Bajie shouted, startling Tang Sanzang so that he dropped the steamed bun to the ground.

Sun Wukong looked at Zhu Bajie, furrowing his brows.

"Master, we can't eat this," Zhu Bajie said.

Tang Sanzang gave Zhu Bajie a disdainful look and said: "Pah, you filled your stomach with the monkey's meal at noon, but here I am, starving, and you are making such cold remarks."

Tang Sanzang tried to pick up the steamed bun from the ground.

Zhu Bajie pointed at the bun on the ground, and it turned into a live toad.

"What's going on? Bajie, you've gone too far!" Tang Sanzang stepped back in shock when he saw the steamed bun had turned into a toad.

Zhu Bajie glanced at Sun Wukong, then turned to the girl and said, "Miss, is this how you invite people to eat?"

"What a smart Zhu Bajie, truly not easy to handle," the girl said, half-smiling.

"A mere small demon dares to scheme against my master; watch how my Nine-Toothed Rake deals with you."

"Zhu Bajie, you're so meddlesome; move aside and let me kill this Tang Sanzang, or else..." the girl returned to her true form and spoke through gritted teeth with coldness.

"Bajie, what's happening?" Tang Sanzang asked again, seeming not to understand the situation.

"White Bone Spirit, no matter who sent you, retreat at once, or don't blame my Nine-Toothed Rake for being unsparing," Zhu Bajie warned again.

"Today, I must take the life of this Tang Sanzang; let's see how you stop me!"

It was too late to say when the White Bone Spirit was still speaking, Zhu Bajie had already raised his Nine-Toothed Rake...

"Die!"

"Wait a minute!" Sun Wukong shouted.

Zhu Bajie sneered, his iron rake crashing down on White Bone Spirit, emitting a puff of white smoke, and the once beautiful girl instantly turned into a pile of bones.

Perhaps the White Bone Spirit didn't even know how she died, for Zhu Bajie's speed was indeed too fast, even the treasured sword strapped to her waist remained undrawn.

"Another demon, damn it," Tang Sanzang cursed as he sat on the ground.

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Sun Wukong approached Zhu Bajie, pointing at the pile of bones on the ground and said, "I told you to wait, why didn't you listen to me?!"

"Do I need to listen to you?" Zhu Bajie said darkly, "Don't think I don't know who sent this White Bone Spirit."

"Bastard," Sun Wukong cursed, his fists clenching tighter. (To be continued. If you like this work, please go to Starting Point ) to vote for recommendation tickets, monthly passes. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)