Chapter Eighty-Three: The Little Goblin in My Heart

"Master!"

Sun Wukong opened the way ahead, but kept looking back.

"Well, what's wrong, Wukong?" Tang Xuanzang asked condescendingly, sitting on the white dragon horse.

Sun Wukong scratched the hair on his hand and said, "Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick?"

"Oh!" Tang Xuanzang patted his head and remembered, he only thought about asking Nanhai Guanyin for his benefits, but he forgot to give Sun Wukong the benefits.

As soon as they wanted to take out the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick from their sleeves, they thought of a question, would this make them think that the weapons they lost were all here with Tang Xuanzang?

"Don't worry, I'll help you find it!"

After speaking, Tang Xuanzang disappeared from the white dragon horse, and when he reappeared, he had an extra wishful golden hoop stick in his hand.

Tang Xuanzang looked at the three apprentices and said with a smile: "You say it's a coincidence, I just wanted to find it, and it appeared!"

As soon as he threw it, he threw the Ruyi golden hoop stick.

Sun Wukong took the Ruyi golden hoop stick, played it in his hand a few times, jumped into the air and played, and finally shouted: "Change!"

He turned the Ruyi golden hoop rod into an embroidery needle, put it in his ear, and said, "Thank you, Master!"

Tang Xuanzang sat on the white dragon horse and sighed with emotion, he had been getting this broken stick for more than a year, no matter how he called it, he didn't agree, and he was obedient when he saw Sun Wukong.

Treasures are indeed spiritual!

Zhu Bajie next to him saw his greed, rushed up, and said, "Master, Master, where is my rake?"

Tang Xuanzang smiled: "Isn't that rake in your hand!"

Zhu Bajie threw the rake in his hand to the ground and said, "It's not it! It's not it! It's a nine-tooth nail rake!"

"I know, I know. Tang Xuanzang motioned for him to pick up the rake.

"Don't worry, as long as you work hard, I can get back what you lost!"

Sha Wujing, who was forced to practice closed-mouth meditation, held the reins and looked up at the master and pointed his finger at himself, meaning: "And me! And me! Master, look at me! Your little cutie is beckoning to you!"

Tang Xuanzang glanced at him with disgust, waved his hand, and said perfunctorily: "There are you, there are you!"

He calculated in his heart that there were a total of five weapons in his hand, and it was impossible to send out the pair of revolver firearms, and the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick had already been given, so there were three more.

One is Zhu Bajie's nine-toothed nail rake, which must be given to him by finding an opportunity, and there is Monk Sha's demon scepter, which can't be given to others, it's better to give it to him.

Finally, there is a sword, this sword is called Qingping Sword, if he remembers correctly, this should be the sword of the Tongtian Sect Master, but there are many swords of the Tongtian Sect Master, and he doesn't care if he loses one!

So to whom is this sword for?

Tang Xuanzang set his eyes on the little female horse under him.

The little white dragon is undoubtedly a better choice.

She is her own apprentice, and she is a stupid apprentice, and she still uses a sword.

But is this Qingping sword a bit of a waste for her?

Tang Xuanzang thought about it again and again, but decided to take another look, what if he wanted to accept apprentices again after that?

Thinking of this, Tang Xuanzang was a little angry, didn't he say that there were so many beautiful female goblins on the way west, but now look at these male monsters with crooked melons and cracked dates!

I want to have a beautiful goblin to play with!

Tang Xuanzang suddenly remembered, isn't the next stop of Wuzhuang View the White Bone Spirit!

As soon as he thought of this, Tang Xuanzang was not sleepy, coughed dryly, and said: "Apprentices, let's hurry up, I have a hunch, there are good things waiting for us ahead!"

After Tang Xuanzang's training all night long, the apprentices have subconsciously agreed with Tang Xuanzang's words.

As for using dreams to affect emotions, rather than directly changing memories like the black bear monster, Tang Xuanzang has considerations.

This kind of ability can't be used too much, it is easy to have accidents if used too much, and he wants to influence these apprentices through personality charm, so he does some warm things in their dreams every night.

As they were walking, the four masters and apprentices went up to a high mountain, and saw the overlapping peaks and rocks, the ravines and bays, the green dill was full of eyes, and the grass was full of sky.

And I saw tigers and leopards in formation, and muntjac deer in herds.

Sun Wukong had just found his weapon, and it was when he was excited, dancing with an iron rod and roaring, which frightened the tiger and leopard to flee.

Tang Xuanzang looked at the surrounding scenery, guessed that he should have come to the territory of the white bone spirit, and said, "Wukong, you go and make some food!"

Sun Wukong jumped into the clouds, put his hand on the awning, and opened his eyes to watch.

It's just that there are no Zhuangbao people in the vicinity, and it is all a jungle of trees.

As he was looking, he saw a high mountain due south, and there was a bright red patch on the sunny side of the mountain.

Sun Wukong pressed the cloud head and said, "Master, there is no village nearby, but there is a bright red patch, thinking that it should be a ripe peach!"

Tang Xuanzang bowed his head and said: "It's okay to have peaches, you go pick some and come back, pick them slowly, don't worry." ”

After Sun Wukong agreed, he took up the auspicious light and went straight to Nanshan to pick peaches.

After he left, he alarmed the goblins in the mountains.

The goblin stepped on the yin wind, saw Tang Xuanzang sitting on the ground, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: "It's really a creation! A few years ago, someone said that Tang Sanzang of the eastern soil went to the west to learn scriptures, and the monk was the incarnation of the golden cicada, and someone who ate a piece of his meat could live a long life." ”

"But I waited for it!"

The goblin stepped forward to take him, but saw that Tang Xuanzang had two generals on his left and right, and he didn't dare to approach easily.

The goblin's eyes rolled, and his heart said, "I'll try and test first!"

The goblin stopped the yin wind, transformed into a girl with a moonlit face, picturesque eyebrows, white teeth and red lips, holding a green sand jar in her left hand and a green magnetic bottle in her right hand, from west to east, straight to Tang Xuanzang.

Tang Xuanzang was meditating on the mountain rock, and suddenly saw a girl walking this way.

The sweaty powder face is like the morning dew dyed by flowers, and the shallow eyebrows are like willow smoke.

Tang Xuanzang looked at it and nodded secretly, it should be a white bone spirit.

When she got closer, she saw that the woman's ice muscles were hidden in jade bones, and the collar of her shirt was slightly exposed to her breasts. The willow eyebrows are depicted with Cui Dai, and the apricot eyes are shining with silver stars. The body is delicate, like a swallow hiding in the willows. The lines are beautiful, and the bones are touching.

Zhu Bajie was stunned, and just wanted to step forward to ask the master for an explanation, but was stopped.

Tang Xuanzang blocked Zhu Bajie's body with one hand, coughed lightly, and said, "Let the teacher come first!"

With a harmless smile on his face, Tang Xuanzang walked close and whispered, "Female Bodhisattva, where are you going?"

The woman agreed repeatedly: "Elder, my green jar is fragrant rice, and the green bottle is fried gluten, and there is no other reason for coming here, I want to repay the monk." ”

Tang Xuanzang slandered his belly, is he using a monk to fast your stomach?

Putting his palms together on his chest, he said, "Amitabha, Female Bodhisattva, where is your home? What do you wish to come here to fast?"

When the woman saw Tang Xuanzang asking her where she came from, she coaxed her with clever words: "Elder, this mountain is called the White Tiger Ridge where snakes and beasts are afraid, and below is my house in the west." ”

"My parents are good at reading the scriptures, and the monks from near and far in Guangzhai are just not blessed, only gave birth to a small slave, and they want to marry others, and they are afraid that they will be old and have no support, so they can only recruit a son-in-law to support the elderly. ”

When Tang Xuanzang heard this, he was surprised and said, "Ahhh