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Chapter 131: Thorns Ridge

Tang Monk quickly clasped his hands and bowed, and Gu Zhigong said, "You girl is naughty! This is a holy monk in the East, why don't you return the gift?" After hearing this, the girl quickly restrained her a lot and stepped forward to repay a gentle bow to Tang Monk: "Have you seen the holy monk!" Tang Monk hurriedly said, "How dare you, how dare you!" After quietly looking at the apricot fairy, Tang Monk couldn't help but feel a little warm in his heart, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

The girl is about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a beautiful appearance, a tall and beautiful figure, and a innocent look on her face. Seeing the girl returning to the side of the Eighteen Gong and the others and acting affectionately, Tang Seng couldn't help but remember the moment when she was reunited with her parents when she was eighteen. Unfortunately, his mother died of illness and he entered the empty door again. Thinking of this, Tang Seng couldn't help but have a little wet eyes.

"The holy monk, Xingxian is also a friend of old friends who is good at chanting poetry and dancing. Today, the holy monk is here, so why not let the Xingxian girl sing a song? I wonder if the holy monk is willing to appreciate it?" The Eighteenth Duke coaxed Xingxian and turned around and looked at Tang Monk with a smile. Tang Monk quickly withdrew his thoughts and said happily: "In this way, I am so brave to stay." After he finished speaking, he sat down with the Eighteenth Duke and the others.

Xingxian secretly looked at Tang Monk, his face turned slightly red, and he went up to serve incense tea himself. Tang Monk also quietly looked at Xingxian, and couldn't help but feel hot again. He quickly lowered his eyelids and placed his eyes on the tea. Seeing this, Xingxian said a little aggrievedly: "Why don't the holy monk drink it? Do you think the little girl's tea is not fragrant?" Xingxian's voice was soft and nice, which made Tang Monk quickly return to his mind, pick up the tea and eat it.

Seeing that Tang Monk had eaten tea, the Eighteenth Duke and the others picked up the teacup and raised their glasses to accompany the guest: "Hahahaha, Lord Buddha has drunk, please!"

"please!"

Xingxian saw Tang Monk eating her tea, and her face showed a look of joy. The red demons behind her also played the music flute, and saw pink clouds floating. The girl held an apricot blossom branch and leaves in her hand, singing and dancing: Peach and plum blossoms are fragrant, how can she be more spring than my branches? Peach and Yanna Li Huamei, how can she be more beautiful than my rain? A cup of fragrant tea welcomes you, the stars are shaking, the clouds are floating, why should you be thousands of miles away from the west? Joy is today, and joy is today...

Tang Monk looked at the girl singing and dancing, and felt very comfortable. Although he wanted to take a look at the girl more, he felt it was inappropriate, so he had to withdraw his gaze from time to time. Until the girl finished dancing, he still recalled it for a long time. The Eighteenth Duke asked Tang Monk: "Holy Monk, how about the singing and dancing of the Xingxian?" Tang Monk blurted out, "The dance and singing are so wonderful!"

After hearing this, Gu Zhigong said, "Listen to the singing and dancing of Xingxian, it seems that he has admiration for the holy monk?"

Xingxian's face turned red when she heard this, and she quietly hid aside and stopped making a sound. Tang Monk's heart felt hot again, but his brain quickly woke up. But Fu Yunsou said, "Xingxian is so arrogant. Why doesn't the holy monk want to bow down?" Tang Monk said anxiously: "No! You clearly said you were asking me to talk about poetry and make friends, but why do you want to deceive me now?"

Tang Monk spoke and made Xingxian sobb and cry. When the Eighteenth Duke saw it, he said with a heartache: "Saint Monk, don't let the little girl down. With the evidence of Zhu Lao, the Lord is a matchmaker, and it is not considered a wild marriage in the open air. Xingxian's parents have both died since childhood and have no support. The Holy Monk is just saving the suffering, why not help her?" Tang Monk heard it and quickly took a few steps back: "No, Amitabha!"

"Tang Monk!" Seeing that Tang Monk insisted on not obeying, a red ghost couldn't help but come forward and grabbed him. "Okay, monk! Xingxian is the goddess of us little demons. I usually don't even dare to say to her. Do you dare to hurt her heart? Be careful that I will kill you and make you not even be a monk!" Tang Monk was so scared that he saw that Xingxian was still on the side, but he felt embarrassed to soften.

"You are presumptuous!"

Tang Seng's drink scared the red ghost! "Look at the Muxian Temple, there are all the respectable fairies, fairies with high poetry, a humble gentleman, how can you be so rude!" After Tang Seng finished speaking, even he was shocked by his own aura, and he drank the red ghost and the Gu Zhigong. Seeing this, Xingxian hurriedly stepped forward and pushed the red ghost away: "You are too much, get out of here!"

The red ghost was stunned for a moment, then left with his head down. Xingxian stepped forward and said to Tang Monk: "Holy Monk, you really have a broad mind. Since you are not afraid of monsters, why can't you accept me?" Tang Monk listened to her pitiful words, and hurriedly turned his back and put his hands together and said, "How can I abandon the great cause of obtaining scriptures here? Fairy, please respect yourself. I will not be able to obey my will. Amitabha Buddha..."

"Holy Monk!" The girl looked at Tang Monk's appearance and couldn't help crying again. Tang Monk also closed his eyes tightly and finally couldn't help screaming: "Wukong--!" When he shouted, Sun Wukong's voice really came out: "Master--!" Sun Wukong's shouting, Xingxian, Eighteen Duke and others were all shocked and disappeared without a trace. After seeing Sun Wukong, Tang Monk stepped forward and hugged him tightly.

"Goku!"

"Master!"

Under the moonlight in front of the flowers, at midnight, the master and disciple hugged each other and cried, and were reluctant to part for a long time.

Gao Lan stood aside and stared at them several times: "Hey, you two are enough, what kind of mood!" Gao Lan was shouting, Bajie had already run to the back of the table, and started eating with the fruit plate and tea. When Sun Wukong saw it, he went over and kicked it in a mess: "Ye, you idiot! This is the ecstasy soup that the tree spirit vine monster gave to his master!" After Wukong finished speaking, he jumped into the temple gate and pulled out the Ruyi Golden Cudgel.

"You are so brave. Look at me, Lao Sun, breaking your roots!"

"Wukong!" Tang Monk hurriedly stopped him, "Wukong, although they have become a climate, they are just chanting poems and chanting the moon, and have never harmed them as their masters. Let them go." After hearing this, Sun Wukong couldn't help laughing, "Don't you want your master to be so infatuated?" Sun Wukong said, jumping around, slashing his face with his hands and circling around Tang Monk, so he was so embarrassed that he was so bald that he blushed and said, "You monkey head, don't make fun of you!"

Bajie was angry and picked up the rake and said, "Since it's a monster, let me get rid of them, which is also a credit on the way to the west." He said, picking up the rake and building it, but he didn't want to be stopped by Gao Lan: "Old pig, the master said forget it, let them go?" Bajie picked up the board along the way, and killed too many innocent creatures, so Gao Lan couldn't stand it.

"Okay, for the sake of my wife, I'll spare you." Bajie snorted, and Gao Lan's impression of him suddenly improved a lot: "Thank you, old pig."

However, after leaving Muxian Temple, the road to the west was even more unblocked. The master and disciple walked for more than ten miles, but there were thorns everywhere, covering the sky and overwhelmingly reaching the point where they were almost unpassable. Tang Monk looked at the vine stinger in front of him, and couldn't help but say hurriedly: "Wukong, how deep is the thorn in front of him?" After hearing this, Sun Wukong asked for a while, and said, "Master, I'm afraid it's less than six hundred miles!"

"What should I do?" Tang Seng said with a sad look on his face when he heard this. At this time, Bajie came over and said, "Master, what's the difficulty? With my old pig here, there is no hurdle that Master cannot overcome." Tang Seng heard this and asked unconsciously: "Bajie, do you have supernatural powers to clear these thorns?" Bajie smiled and said, "Master, as long as you are on the way to the west and remember my old pig, I am willing to serve."

"Okay, I will remember you a great master!" Tang Monk agreed. After hearing this, Bajie immediately walked to the road happily, held a rake in his hand, and shouted: "Big!" Suddenly, the old pig's body exploded. Although it was not the magical power of the world, it was at least a huge figure. The most important thing was that the rake in his hand had also turned into a Taoist treasure dozens of feet long.

Gao Lan and the others were all surprised, and they didn't expect that the old pig would have such great ability.

"Haha, let me open it!" Bajie laughed and raised his rake proudly. With just a moment, he plowed out dozens of feet of road! Sun Wukong smiled and said, "This idiot is an expert in plowing and farming. If we were to do it, there was no way to use the vines of this Thorn Ridge!" Sha Seng also smiled and said, "Senior Brother is right!" Tang Seng was even more overjoyed. Bajie opened the way in front, and he and his disciples followed him all the way behind.

After a whole day, a broad road several meters wide and six hundred miles long was opened on Thorn Ridge.

This time, Tang Seng did make a contribution to the old pig in his credit book!

After passing the Thorn Ridge, the road ahead finally became wider. Tang Monk was able to get on the horse again and travel westward, but he still looked back from time to time, making several apprentices whisper privately. In the evening, everyone found a clearing space to make a fire and cook. Sun Wukong couldn't help but say, "Junior sister, now everyone is bored, why don't you continue singing? It's lively."

"No problem, what song does Brother Monkey want to listen to?" Gao Lan immediately stood up knowingly after hearing this. Sun Wukong smiled sinisterly and said, "I want to listen to "Why do you have to go far away from the West"."

"Puff!" As soon as Sun Wukong finished speaking, Tang Seng squirted out his old rice. But Sha Seng said to Tang Seng: "Master, Senior Brother is right!" Tang Seng was so angry that he wanted to curse, but almost bit his tongue. At this time, Gao Lan also used his magic and freed up a colorful cloud. Sand and stones suddenly flew out of the open space, making Tang Seng's eyes swollen! Gao Lan twisted his slim waist and started singing in a coquettish voice.

"Peach and plum blossoms are fragrant, pear blossoms are smiling, how can you make a fuss than my spring on the branches?..."

Gao Lan sang, and even ran to Sun Wukong to offer wine, which made the monkey laugh. Sha Seng patted Bajie's arm and said happily: "Second Brother, look at them two!" Bajie was so angry that he kicked his feet: "I didn't see anything!" After Gao Lan finished singing, he also said to Sun Wukong: "Great Sage, Xiaolan has admiration, how could the Great Sage not bend down?"

Sun Wukong also pretended to retreat to the side and said seriously: "No, I have already promised Buddhism, how can I abandon the pursuit of scriptures?" Sha Seng also cooperated very much and said: "Senior Brother, now that I have master here to prove it, I, Lao Sha, can't be considered a wild marriage in the open air. You agree!" Bajie heard this and was furious: "Good you, Bi Ma Wen, I, Lao Zhu, have fought with you!"

"Enough!" Tang Seng threw the purple gold bowl to the ground, his eyes were red and the rice was spilled all over the floor, which scared everyone.
Chapter completed!
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