Monkey King: "??? ”

Zhu Bajie: "??? ”

Sha Wujing: "??? ”

At this moment, the small eyes of the three of them were full of big doubts.

Ma Dan, I can already be diagnosed, my master, something is absolutely wrong!

"Master, my grandson is a little confused, since you are still in the dust, what scriptures do you take, what monk do you do? How good it is to stay in the Xiliang Women's Country and marry that black-looking queen. From now on, you are the king, she is the queen, the lord of a country, the leader of the Xiliang women's country, the harem is not more than 3,000. ”

"Wouldn't it be beautiful that a few of us brothers can also touch the light of Master, be an official in the Xiliang Women's Country, and enjoy the glory and wealth of the world?"

Sun Wukong wondered.

Hearing this, Tang Sanzang turned his face,

"Amitabha, as the teacher of the chief master of Nanzhan Buzhou, a beautiful man with both appearance and reputation, was ordered by the king of Tang to go to the west to win the Buddha...... Ahem, seek the true scriptures, and purify all sentient beings. This is the realization of being an enlightened monk, how can I give up my lifelong goal because of the temptation of a little beauty? ”

Between the words, it shows the bearing that a monk should have.

The three senior brothers just wanted to exaggerate a few sentences, but when they saw Tang Sanzang's face change slightly, they sighed, and said: "The main thing is that the queen of the Xiliang Women's Kingdom disagrees, it stands to reason that a woman like her, who has never seen a man in three lifetimes, should tremble when she sees such high-quality and high-quality men as a teacher, and she can't help but be able to help it." ”

"I wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to change the customs clearance document and give her a chance, but I didn't expect that not only did she not use it, but she also scolded the teacher as a hooligan and a scum. God, tell me, why is the poor monk Sven...... No, how can you be a rogue scum? ”

Tang Sanzang instantly turned into a grudge. The woman's face complained to the three apprentices.

When the three of them heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.

He must have been blinded by lard just now, so for a moment, he felt that his master looked like a high-ranking monk.

It's just that once the master pretends to be serious, he is like a decent gentleman.

He probably relied on this disguise to get mixed with the chief archmage of Nanzhan Buzhou.

"Master, whether you are a high-quality and high-quality human male, my grandson doesn't know, but my grandson can just see that you are indeed quite oily."

Sun Wukong said helplessly.

On the side, Bajie was even more uncomfortable, and said bluntly: "Master, my old pig can't stand it, you are too disgusting to step on a horse, Bailongma, go you!" ”

Bajie said, picking up a branch from the ground to drive the white dragon horse.

But no matter how you rush, the horse just won't go.

"Let my grandson come!"

Sun Wukong said, stepped forward to catch up, the horse let out a neigh, pulled out its legs and ran, kicking up a puff of dust.

But why is this white dragon horse not afraid of Bajie and afraid of Wukong? It's just that five hundred years ago, when the Jade Emperor called Sun Wukong to heaven to be an official, he named him 'Bima Wen' to manage Gunma.

And the prestige has been passed down to this day, and all horses are afraid of monkeys.

Although it's a bit ridiculous, it's just how the original book is written.

Looking at the figure of the white dragon horse carrying Tang Sanzang who quickly disappeared, Sha Wujing frowned and said, "Senior brother, your horse is gone." ”

Sun Wukong naturally knew what Sha Wujing meant, but even so, it still sounded a little weird.

Sun Wukong waved his hand,

"Master, I'm afraid I'm going to bump into the bandits."

At the foot of the Five Elements Mountain, Jiang Chen had told him some details on the westbound road.

It's like reading the original script and going through the established path again.

Of course, because of the rebellion against the Heavenly Dao, sometimes there will be some differences.

When Bajie heard this, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Tsk, Brother Monkey knows again." ”

"Senior brother, don't worry, with our master's strength, Hugh said that the bandits, even if the Great Demon King is here, he can't help him."

Sha Wujing said with a smile.

"My grandson is not worried about the master, but about those poor bandits, although the death of this robbery is more than innocent, but our master is not light or heavy. If this is all killed at once, how will it be played later? ”

"After all, according to the plan, this is the bandit who should be killed twice."

"You guys walk slowly behind, I'll take the first step and see if I can stop Master."

Sun Wukong said, raising a somersault cloud and turning into a rainbow.

If this conversation is heard by the bandits, it is estimated that the inner cow will be moved.

Bandits: Sun Wukong is still a loyal man!

……

said that Sun Wukong set up a somersault cloud and stepped into the forest first.

When he was on the road, he turned into a little monk with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, wearing a collared shirt and carrying a blue cloth burden, looking harmless to humans and animals.

In that forest, the bandits had been in ambush for a long time, and when they saw Sun Wukong coming, they all came out and surrounded him.

"Monk, where to go?"

"We are the king of the mountain who robbed the house and cut the road, and today I met us, it is the creation of your little monk. Quickly unwrap the baggage, take out the coil, and spare your life. If you dare to say half a 'no', you will be given the rest of your life! ”

The bandit leader was armed with a steel knife and shouted violently.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong's eyes swept over the bandits, and then nodded,

"Hehe, don't shout kings, they are all wrapped in the baggage, not much, only twenty ingots of horseshoe gold, twenty or thirty ingots of flour silver, and the scattered ones have never been seen. Even take the bag when you want, just don't hit me. ”

"The ancients, the virtuous, the original, the rich, the end. At the end of this matter, we will wait for the monks to have our own place. If you meet an elder monk who is fasting, there is money and clothes, can you use geometry? ”

"Just let me go, and I'll flatter me too!"

Sun Wukong said with a smile.

When they heard this, the bandits' faces were overjoyed.

"Although this monk is not very old, he is generous, bring it quickly, we will neither hurt you nor beat you, let you go."

The bandit leader laughed.

When Sun Wukong heard this, he smiled again: "Speaking of which, although there is a coil, it takes three-thirds." ”

"Hehe, this little monk can do business, or if there are more, I will divide some with you and leave you a coil on the road."

The bandit leader sneered.

But before the words fell, Sun Wukong waved his hand and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, how can I have any entanglement, saying that you two robbed other people's gold and silver, it is necessary to share some of me." ”

As soon as these words came out, the thief was furious and scolded: "This monk doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, but you refuse to talk to me, but ask me?" ”

"Don't go, watch the fight!"

As he spoke, he picked up a thick rattan stick and hit Sun Wukong's bald head seven or eight times.

Sun Wukong stood in place, unmoved, and kept a faint smile.

"Let's go up together and see how long this monk can last!"

With a few words, all the thieves stepped forward with sticks and hit Wukong's body with sticks.

"Don't fight, don't fight, I'm a monk, although I don't have a coil, but I have a needle, so I might as well give it to you."

Monkey King said.

"Bad luck, we don't be tailors, what's the use of needles?"

The bandit leader said angrily.

When Sun Wukong heard that he didn't want to, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he twisted the Dinghaishen needle in his hand and shook it, turning it into a stick with a thick bowl mouth.

A surging momentum shook the thieves back.

"Hehe, you're tired of fighting, let my grandson also come and beat him."

"Don't go, look at the stick!"

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, and the iron rod grew in the wind, instantly turning into the thickness of the well fence, seven or eight zhang long, and hit the thieves.

At this moment, there was a sound of horses' hooves not far away.

Immediately, he heard Tang Sanzang shout softly:

"Flash every day, let the teacher kill them!"