"Who is Zhu Bajie?" Cuilan asked.

"What?" Zhang Yang then remembered that he had named the wrong name and hurriedly changed his words: "You heard it wrong. I was talking about Dasha, not Bajie."

Cuilan stopped talking and closed her eyes again.

Zhang Yang was a little anxious. He wanted to learn from Jin Chanzi to say some philosophical words, or something that could really help her untie her heart, but he wanted to break his head but could do nothing.

The atmosphere was really subtle and awkward. Zhang Yang couldn't sit still. The closed windows and doors made him feel a little depressed, so he had to go out for some breath first.

However, at this time Cuilan spoke: "Do you have someone you like?"

When Zhang Yang was suddenly asked this, he couldn't react. He thought for a long time, then shook his head and said, "No, monks are dedicated to Buddha and have no time to like others."

Cuilan asked again, "So whose name is engraved on your arm?"

"Arm?" Zhang Yang raised his hand, and suddenly his heart was shocked, and the hair behind him exploded: "Who carved it for me? Lin...Xiao...Yu?" In an instant, a short-haired girl with red hair appeared in front of Zhang Yang, and just flashed by, and soon he couldn't remember who she was again.

Lin Xiaoyu? Who is it? Zhang Yang really has no idea. Now he has no idea how to enlighten Cuilan, and he is immersed in a sad mood and cannot get out. It is like a girl who has left him forever. At this moment, he just wants to escape from here and go out for some breath.

As a result, at this time, a gust of wind came from behind Zhang Yang. When he looked back, his mind exploded. In front of him, a strong man with a burly figure turned his back to Zhang Yang. He didn't know what he had done to Cui Lan, so he let her fall asleep.

"Are you the one who came from the Tang Dynasty to learn from the scriptures?" The strong man turned slowly and a handsome face appeared in front of Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang took a deep breath to calm down his complicated mood. He said, "As a pig, it is really natural that you will not be able to grow up like this."

Zhu Bajie smiled and said, "It's you, I waited for three years before I waited for you. It's really God who deserves his heart."

Zhang Yang suddenly felt that he was smiling something wrong, so he hurriedly changed the subject and asked, "Why are you here? What's wrong with Miss Cuilan?"

Zhu Bajie said: "It's okay, I just sent some true energy to her to save her life."

In fact, since Cuilan locked herself in the backyard, she has never eaten a bite of the food delivered by her servants. She always hides the food in the basket under the bed and deceives her parents.

She originally wanted to seek death, but after a long time, she found something was wrong. Although her body was thin, she didn't look like she was dying. Moreover, so much food under the bed would disappear regularly, as if someone was helping her clean up.

Soon, Cuilan realized that it must be Dasha who was secretly taking care of her because she decided to continue like this so that Dasha could continue to see her.

Zhang Yang naturally didn't know this, and he was too lazy to know. Since Zhu Bajie had appeared now, he should do the important business as soon as possible. He said, "Since we have all met, I don't need you to kneel down or something.

Then let's wait for your senior brother, Monkey King Sun Wukong, to come back and go to the West to obtain the scriptures together." He deliberately said such a long name to shock Zhu Bajie with Wukong, because he always felt that Bajie's eyes were a little strange.

"Okay, Master." Zhu Bajie still had a smile on his face, but a nine-toothed rake had already appeared in his hand and smashed it into Zhang Yang's head.

Zhang Yang was stunned. He really wanted to kill him. Why did he kill himself one by one from Bailong to Zhu Bajie? Fortunately, with the protection of the Golden Bell Cover, Zhu Bajie's rake did not hurt Zhang Yang's hair. He was slightly surprised. It was the first time he saw a magic weapon that could withstand his rake.

Zhu Bajie knew the difference in strength between him and Zhang Yang, so he no longer stayed, but flew up and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a golden circle floated over from outside and was immediately stuck on Zhu Bajie's body. Then the golden circle quickly shrank, making all his flesh and blood marks. Wukong fell from the sky and landed on a tree. He leisurely took out a peach from his chest, wiped it clean and chewed it.

Zhang Yang was so moved that she burst into tears and gave Wukong a thumbs up: "I am worthy of being my eldest disciple, I am amazing."

Wukong gave him a blank look: "Go and go, who is your apprentice?"

Zhang Yang said with a dark face: "Leave me some face in front of your second junior brother."

At this time, Zhu Bajie said to Sun Wukong: "Bi Ma Wen, long time no see."

Wukong, who was smiling just now, suddenly heard the three words "Bimawen", which made him instantly think of the insult he suffered when he was in the Heavenly Court.

He threw away Taozi and took out the golden cudgel from his ears, smashed it on Zhu Bajie's head. Zhu Bajie was also a flexible fat man. He avoided Sun Wukong's attack, and then quickly activated the art of change to try to escape from the golden cudgel.

However, the golden hoop is a magical tool for rooting in meat. No matter how small Zhu Bajie becomes, the golden hoop shrinks.

Sun Wukong was already red in his eyes. No matter what junior brother or junior brother, he swung his stick and smashed it at Zhu Bajie. Zhang Yang saw that it was not good, and this stick would not let Bajie die. He hurriedly blocked Bajie and used the golden bell cover to help him block the attack.

Sun Wukong instantly turned the golden cudgel into a slender and soft manner, wrapped it around the Changyang Golden Bell cover, then threw him out and flew directly out of Gao Laozhuang.

"Stinky monkey! I will definitely come back!"

At this time, Bajie said dissatisfiedly: "Damn Bimawen, if you have the ability, don't use these despicable means, do you dare to compete with me fairly!"

Wukong snapped his fingers contemptuously, and the golden hoop flew back to his head, and then said, "Pig Head, today is your death!"

Without the constraints of the golden hoop, Bajie moved his body for a while, and then used his magic power to show his true form. His ears became bigger, his mouth became longer, and his whole body was covered with thick and black pig hair. In contrast, Wukong's figure seemed much thinner, but he did not take Bajie seriously at all.

"Don't destroy other people's houses. If you have any habit, follow me up the mountain."

After saying that, Bajie turned into a gust of wind and left Gao Laozhuang. Wukong was not a coward, so he followed closely.

Soon the monkey and the pig came to a flat and wide place on the mountain. Bajie raised the nine-toothed rake and smashed it at Wukong. Wukong was not willing to be outdone and fought with the golden cudgel.

I don’t know how long it took to play, but the two of them couldn’t decide the winner at all. Zhang Yang was stunned by the side. He was thrown on the mountain by Wukong before, and hung on a tree when he fell down, but had not yet come down.
Chapter completed!