Half a month later, Yu Qingyu's skill has reached a new level, and all the surrounding spirit stones have also been turned into powder.
I have to say that this body has very good aptitude, absorbing spiritual power is like a sponge, absorbing as much as it has.
Yu Qingyu put away his original tattered monk's clothes and changed into a purple cannon. Although it wasn't the blue he liked, it was a domineering color.
Yu Qingyu, whose skills had risen, flew back to Huaguo Mountain in a few blinks, and happened to see Zhu Bajie kneeling at the entrance of his cave.
Yu Qingyu stood on a boulder, "What are you doing here?"
"Good brother, you come back with me, the master was captured by the monster."
Yu Qingyu pouted, "What's none of my business?"
After Zhu Bajie begged for a long time, Yu Qingyu followed him to save Tang Seng according to the original plot.
Tang Seng has been turned into a tiger. He crawled on the ground, listening to the king and the yellow-robed monster calling himself one by one, he was so angry that he couldn't breathe, and died of anger.
Tang Seng is the reincarnated soul boy of the tenth life. Naturally, he will not die so easily, but what if his body in this life is mixed with a soul that is stronger than him
Can he easily squeeze the soul of Tang Monk into a corner and seal it
Who could have predicted all the subsequent developments
No one noticed that the tiger, which had closed its eyes for a while, had changed its core.
Yu Qingyu flew into the palace without mocking Tang Seng, and grabbed him by the back of the neck to carry him out of the palace.
On the way, the yellow-robed monster chased after him, Yu Qingyu slammed a stick, and the yellow-robed monster fell down with a scream, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Yu Qingyu threw Tang Seng on the ground and looked at him with folded arms. The strange thing was that he saw a doting smile on a tiger's face. He thought he might be blind.
"Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey, you run so fast." Zhu Bajie angrily chased after him.
Yu Qingyu glanced at him, "Go and save Junior Brother Sha and Xiao Bailong, I'll chat with Master for a while."
"Ah, ah, my old pig listens to you."
After Zhu Bajie flew away, Yu Qingyu circled Tang Seng twice.
He remembered that in the plot, he seemed to ask the fairy for a bottle of water for him to drink, but...he thought it was fine like this, and no one said that Tang Seng had to learn scriptures in human form.
As long as he looks like this, it is guaranteed that other monsters will not be able to recognize him.
When he succeeds in cultivation, let Tang Seng die.
The more Yu Qingyu thought about it, the more he felt that he was really smart, so smart.
He leaned over and squatted in front of the tiger and touched his head, "Master, I have wronged you for a while, apprentice, I really don't know how to turn a tiger into a human, or we can learn from it like this, and wait until Lei Yin Can the temple ask the Buddha to help you restore your human form?"
The tiger licked the corner of his mouth, lay down leisurely, and squinted his eyes to look at Yu Qingyu.
Yu Qingyu: "?" He couldn't have caught the wrong tiger, could he
Yu Qingyu: "Master, you just nod if you are my master."
The tiger's huge head nodded, and there seemed to be a flash of warmth in those squinted eyes.
Yu Qingyu: "..." I'm afraid this is not a fake master, right
Zhu Bajie flew back with Drifting Monk and Xiao Bailong, "Brother Monkey, what should I do, Master?"
Yu Qingyu wasn't sure if this tiger was Tang Seng anymore, and was debating whether to transform him back.
Drifting anxiously said: "Eldest brother, quickly change the master back!"
Zhu Bajie: "Brother Monkey, are you still angry with Master?"
Yu Qingyu sneered, "What? My old grandson can't be angry anymore?"
(end of this chapter)