"Speak softly, don't be bald, if..." Muzha reminded.

The black bear demon said disapprovingly: "What if? Last time I was met by him by chance. I didn't scold him once a year, so I didn't believe it. I suddenly scolded him and said, "What can he do if he suddenly popped up?"

Before the black bear spirit could finish speaking, a carriage fell from the sky, and then a dazzling bald head appeared in front of the black bear spirit.

The black bear spirit looked at the bald head in front of him, raised his paws with trembling lips: "Hi..."

"Bodhisattva, this bear has a fate with me, can I borrow it from me?" Tang Sanzang said to Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Guanyin Bodhisattva glanced at the black bear spirit who was looking at his pitiful black bear who was asking for help and said, "Give me back tonight."

"Okay!"

Tang Sanzang jumped out of the carriage and hooked the black bear spirit's neck, as if he was meeting an old friend: "Lao Hei, long time no see, let's go and chat?"

The black bear demon said in a crying voice: "Can you not go...hey hey...be gentle..."

The black bear spirit was dragged directly into the woods beside Tang Sanzang, and then he heard a painful moan: "Ao...be gentle, oh, it hurts..."

Muzha put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, it's so indifferent."

Guanyin Bodhisattva gave him a blank look: "Don't talk nonsense."

Muzha said: "Bodhisattva, what are we doing here when Tang Sanzang is here? When will we leave?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva sighed and said, "I don't know..."

Muzha's heart trembled and asked, "I don't know what he is here for?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva shook his head and said, "I don't know when he will leave."

Muzha suddenly burst into tears: "Bodhisattva, what did you think? Why did you make him come?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva waved his hand and said with a sad look on his face: "What I think doesn't matter. What's important is that you will be responsible for his daily life in the future. Remember, don't treat him as a guest. He is here to study, just like you. You will ask him for whatever I ask you. If you do well, you will be punished."

After saying that, Guanyin Bodhisattva said, "Let's go."

The Bodhisattva left, Muzha stood there and cried: "Bodhisattva, don't take such a trick on his disciple..."

At this moment, the black bear demon, whose hair was plucked, covered his old waist and came back with a grunt: "My hair... has only grown for a few days! Alas, Muzha, why are you crying?"

Muzha looked at the black bear spirit in front of him, and had an idea, wiped his tears and said, "It's nothing, I think what the Bodhisattva thinks. By the way, the Bodhisattva just said that Tang Sanzhan will live here for a long time after he goes to let you take care of his daily life.

Don’t stare at me, the Bodhisattva said, don’t treat him specially, he is here to learn, and he will be the same as us in the future.

He will follow the class every day.

If you do well, you will get rewards, but if you do not do well, you will get punishments.

OK, come on!"

After saying that, Muzha ran away without a trace.

The sky was dark and the sea was pitch black as dark as ink. On a black reef, a black bear was bursting with tears.

"Old Hei, where are you taking me? What about that... Dragon Girl? Why are you so dark? Isn't you happy to see me?"

A bald man with a shiny head walked in the bamboo forest with a bear with shiny black eyebrows.

The black bear spirit said: "The Bodhisattva said that I will be responsible for your daily life in the future..."

Speaking of this, the black bear spirit rubbed his heart, then took two deep breaths: "Dragon Girl is with the Bodhisattva, you want to see her, and you will see her tomorrow in class. As for whether I am happy, don't you think about it?"

Tang Sanzang said, "That means, are you unhappy?"

The black bear spirit said, "Happy, if you didn't beat you, I will be the first to throw you into the sea and let you get out."

Tang Sanzang looked up and down at the black bear spirit.

The black bear demon raised his chest and said, "What else are you looking at? There is nothing left!"

Tang Sanzang yelled in disappointment: "I will remember this time. When you grow out, I will settle the score with you."

"Are you afraid of you? At worst, I will be a hairless bear from now on!" The black bear spirit was as stubborn as ever, fighting to the end.

"Where were you fishing on the rock just now?" Tang Sanzang asked.

The black bear monster said, "Ah, what's wrong?"

Tang Sanzang said, "Didn't you become a monk? Can you still eat fish after becoming a monk?"

The black bear spirit said: "I am not willing to become a monk. I eat bamboo every day and a bird is almost fading out of my mouth! Grandma, Muzha said that eating bamboo can turn white. I have been eating it for several years... I feel like I've been fooled."

Tang Sanzang: "￥..."

"Here, this is our future residence." The black bear demon pointed to a crooked and scattered house built with bamboo in front and was leaking everywhere.

Tang Sanzang frowned and said with disgust: "Live here?"

The black bear spirit snorted, "You think too much, that's where I live. If you want to live, build it yourself!"

Tang Sanzang turned his head and looked at the black bear spirit: "Are you sure?"

The black bear spirit looked at the bald man's malicious gaze and said angrily: "You don't want to grab this one, right?"

Tang Sanzang laughed...

"I'll fight with you!" The black bear spirit rushed forward with his fist.

ah!

Bang bang!

Oops, ah!

Fisting sounds of fist to flesh continued to sound with screams...

The next moment, in the purple bamboo forest.

In a bamboo house that barely blocks the rain but not the wind, a monk is lying there humming a small song and shaking his legs.

Aside, a black bear demon with a bruised nose and swollen face waved the axe in his hand, and cut down bamboos with a groan, almost cutting the axe, rolling his eyes to the bald man, muttering and not knowing what birds were talking about. Anyway, no one could understand.

Finally, before dark, another bamboo shed was added in the purple bamboo forest.

The black bear monster sat under the bamboo shed, with his eyes slanted, looking at the bald man sitting in his house, and his teeth were almost bitten.

At this moment, he touched his stomach, and then a wicked smirk rang out, thinking, "Hehe, bald man, do you really think Grandpa Xiong can't do anything to you? I'm so greedy for you!"

Thinking of this, the black bear lingered and said, "Oh... it's time for supper!"

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, a bald head poked out from the window over there.

The black bear spirit took out a bamboo shoot from the Sumeru bag and put it into his mouth, and it was a bite.

Although he was tired of eating these bamboo shoots, the bamboo shoots in the purple bamboo forest were not ordinary bamboos. After the bamboo was bitten open, a unique fragrance of bamboo immediately spread, and the bamboo house was blown down with the light wind.

After smelling it, the bald man was indeed a little moved. He raised his eyebrows and rolled up his sleeves. This guy seemed to be snatching it!

Seeing this, the black bear spirit was very straightforward and directly pointed at the bamboo in his hand!

The bamboo shoots that spit out saliva are like bamboo shoots after a rain, **, watery and sensual.
Chapter completed!