Just as Tang Seng and others were getting farther and farther away.

Gao Cuilan didn't know when she stood at the entrance of the village and was inexplicably nostalgic.

"Holy Monk, I will always wait for you to come back!"

Gao Cuilan shouted from afar.

The sound resounded and spread far.

The master and disciple stopped, especially Tang Seng, feeling uncomfortable.

Gao Cuilan is a bold and straightforward girl who dares to love and speaks, falls in love with Tang Seng at first sight, and even becomes a fanatical girl.

Tang Seng sighed, it was all because of his handsomeness. Cui Lan was too young, had a simple mind, and felt a sense of blindness in chasing stars. It might be better in a few years.

"Madam, I will come to you after my old pig's pursuit of the scriptures!"

Zhu Bajie responded at the top of his throat.

"Idiot, what they want to keep is the master. What are you doing with your pig head and pig brain?"

Wukong followed and joked.

"What does it mean to mix? If you didn't come, Lao Zhu would have been bridal chamber with Cuilan."

Bajie had a YY expression on his face.

"Go back."

Tang Monk turned around and waved his hand.

Looking at Tang Monk's disappearing back, Gao Cuilan shook her head, covered her mouth and sobbed softly, as if she was bidding farewell to her beloved husband.

...

Tang Seng rode his horse and began to think about the next plot again. He conquered Zhu Bajie and should have reached Huangfengling before. The monster was the yellow rat at the foot of Lingshan. Because he stole the clear oil from the glass cup and cultivated it into a spirit.

According to the normal plot of Journey to the West:

[Tang Monk was captured by a monster, Sun Wukong went to save people but his eyes were blinded by yellow sand. Later, he met a peasant woman transformed by the Bodhisattva to help relieve eye disease.]

[The Bodhisattva told me again that if you want to subdue this demon, you need to find Lingji Bodhisattva to ask for the Dingfeng Pill. In the end, the mouse spirit was taken away by the Bodhisattva.]

Tang Seng was heartbroken when he thought about this. The mouse spirit should be worth a lot of experience, and it would be a pity to take it away.

A film critic once said that monsters with backgrounds were taken away by gods in the sky. Tang Seng didn’t care whether you had background or not, let’s talk about it if you beat him to death!

The three of them continued to rush. The pursuit of scriptures was really a physical job. Even if Tang Monk was riding on the horse, he felt a little tired. After walking for two days, he only had thirty or forty miles. It was full of bumpy mountain roads. The scorching sun shone, and Tang Monk was drowsy with his hat.

Now Tang Monk has a level 15 plastic strength and has a much stronger eye than normal people. Suddenly, he found that there was a vague farmhouse in front of him.

"Let's go quickly, it's dark and the farmers in front of you stay."

Bajie was starved and waved his hand: "Master is just talking lies, then there is no farmer."

Wukong is still very powerful, and he can see it at a glance: "The master has good eyesight, there is indeed a farmer in front of him."

As it was getting dark, the three of them ran all the way and finally arrived at the entrance of the farmer.

With his disciple, Tang Seng didn't have to call the door himself, and Wukong also learned to be lazy and instructed him: "Bajie will go and call the door quickly, and he will say we will stay together!"

Although Bajie was a little resentful and afraid that Wukong would hit someone, he still knocked on the door obediently.

"Donor, open the door, we are the monks passing by."

Bajie slapped the door with a crackling sound. If you slap it a few more times, the door might fall apart.

"Here, come."

A response came from inside.

An old man just opened the door and found that Zhu Bajie was carrying a nine-toothed rake, looking ugly, with two big ears suffocating, and was frightened to sit on the ground, shouting: "Close the door, close the door soon, the monster is coming!"

After all, Bajie was also the one who was appointed by Guanyin Bodhisattva to seek the scriptures. When he heard the other party say this, he was dissatisfied. He pushed open the door and his ugly appearance almost touched the other party's face, shaking the pig's head:

"Who do you think is a monster? If you look closely, what do I look like a monster?"

The old man could no longer bear such horror, and he fainted when he tilted his head.

Bajie ran back with a rake and said with great enthusiasm: "Master, I have already opened the door."

Tang Seng was very satisfied. Some people said that Bajie was not good at doing anything and would not leave anything left. Today, Bajie still used some use.

“Stay here tonight.”

Tang Monk turned over and got off the horse, and walked towards the farmer's house with a nine-ring stick.

As soon as he entered the door, he found the old man lying in the yard. Tang Seng looked at Bajie: "Have you beat someone to death?"

Bajie also looked aggrieved: "Old pig, I did nothing, he fell down by himself."

"Wukong, use some spells to wake people up."

Soon, the old man woke up.

Bajie said excitedly: "Master, look, senior brother has woken up the person!"

The old man slowly opened his eyes, and the characters next to him gradually became clear. At this time, Bajie ran over again: "Old man, you are too brave, let's see which bit of me looks like a monster!"

The old man's heart could not stand such fright and fainted again.

Tang Monk frowned and shook his head. Bajie really couldn't do anything.

"Wukong, wake him up."

Wukong could only cast spells twice to save people. Bajie was clever this time and deliberately hid far away.

When the old man woke up again, Wukong stepped forward and spoke, "Old man, we are the Tang Dynasty in the East..."

As soon as Wukong was halfway through his words, the old man was so scared that his face looked like earth. He just saw a pig spirit, and now he came out with another monkey spirit with a thunderbolt and a thunderbolt mouth. Although his appearance was slightly stronger than the one just now, he was still very afraid.

"A disciples all get out of the way and let the master come!"

Tang Sengsheng's fair and clean face made Gao Cuilan seek death. As the image spokesperson in the team of seeking scriptures, he must stand up at this time.

"Donor, I am a monk who went to the West to worship Buddha and pray for scriptures in the East China Tang Dynasty. These two look weird and have vulgar languages. They are both my disciples. They are not evil people. Just pretend they don't exist."

"You idiot, lower our team level. Next time I'll call the door, can you clean up the pig's head and ears?"

Wukong was very dissatisfied with Bajie's scare of the old man.

"I am born with this kind of appearance. No matter how you ask me to deal with it, you will not be much better!"

After Zhu Bajie finished speaking, he deliberately hid far away, afraid that Wukong would take action.

The old man finally saw a normal person. Tang Monk was already kind-hearted, which made the two disciples look more gentle and elegant, and the conversation was generous, and the image of a monk appeared on paper.

"So that's the case, please come in the fast house."

The old man nodded, and at first he thought it was all monsters.

"We stay for one night and continue traveling west tomorrow."

"Elder Tang, don't know that there is a mountain thirty miles to the west, called Eight Hundred Miles Huangfeng Ridge. There are many monsters in that mountain!"

When the old man heard Tang Monk was going west, he hurriedly stopped him and said, "No passerby dared to pass by now. There were a few brave people who dared to leave, but there was no news in the end. I advise you to go east."

"The east is not in a state of affairs, so why are you going to the east? It's even better if there are monsters here. My old grandson is itchy and I'm scratching a few monsters to play with!"

Wukong is full of blood and hates evil.

"My two disciples are good at eliminating demons, so it's okay. The donor quickly prepare vegetarian food for us. Tomorrow, go to Huangfengling to eliminate demons and work hard to get enough tonight."

The old man was so happy to hear that Tang Monk's disciple could get rid of demons.

"Old man, it's more important to eat. Only by eating enough can you have the strength to fight monsters!"
Chapter completed!