Text Text_Chapter 39 Men don't bow their heads

"Gotta get it...... You can rest. Pig Gangguan listened to it with a creepy feeling, for fear that the thief would come and say: "You make me a whole pig banquet to see ......"

Zhu Gang said: "Master, look at this kid, five big and three coarse, with a simple face, he is not a liar at first glance." What he said must be true, it's not too early, let's cross the river early. ”

Tang Sanfu looked at the red-haired, blue-faced, black-bearded, hideous guy in front of him, no matter how he looked at it, it had nothing to do with honesty.

But apparently this guy doesn't like to use his brain very much, look at the time, it's really not early.

And if you think about it carefully, what Mu Zha said actually didn't lie to him.

Sha Wujing did serve the big boss before, he could take care of people, and he could talk, but he was a little ugly.

But Muzha didn't say what he looked like from beginning to end, whether he was a man or a woman!

Although he knew that Muzha was deliberately avoiding, evasion and deception were two meanings, so he really couldn't count this tone on Muzha.

After figuring it out, he was also angry, and returned to the harmless appearance of the human and animal, looking at the red hair of the sand monk, he raised his eyebrows and said: "Since you have entered the Buddha Gate, then the teacher will help you shave." ”

When everyone heard this, they rolled their eyes and said in their hearts: "You are not a monk, where did you come from like a Buddha?

But on the surface, no one dares to say that.

Sha Wujing could only be honestly buried by Tang San, and after the operation, his head was scraped clean, and he was shiny!

After this was done, Tang Sanfu was in a good mood, pointed to the other side of the river and said, "Okay, then let's go on the road!

As he spoke, Tang Sanfu stomped his feet, rose into the air, and jumped to the other side of the river.

Sha Wujing smiled bitterly: "It wasn't originally arranged to cross the river like this......"

Sun Wukong said: "The monk who was originally arranged was not so fierce, okay, don't think about it." This person is not the person who takes the scriptures. ”

"What do you mean?" Sha Wujing was a little confused.

Pig Gang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Literally, yes, it's a fake." ”

"Then we?!" Sha Wujing was dumbfounded, he thought that Sun Wukong, Zhu Gangguan followed, and Mu Zha led the way, and there was more heavenly care, and the great cause of learning from the scriptures blessed by Lingshan must be smooth sailing, without any moths. He never thought that he would encounter the biggest moth!

The scripture taker is fake!

At that moment, Sha Wujing wanted to cry: "Senior brother, you are the Monkey King, you were the existence of the Heavenly Court back then. When you first hit the outside of the Tongming Palace, I was lying on the window on the third floor and watching. You dare to argue with Heavenly Court, you know that he is fake, and you still follow him? What do you think?"

Sun Wukong looked up to the sky and lamented: "At the beginning, he smashed the Five Elements Mountain with one punch, and then grabbed my neck and asked me, do you go to the West Heaven with me, or will I send you to the West Heaven...... Hey......"

After speaking, Sun Wukong rose into the air and crossed the river.

Only Sha Wujing, Zhu Gangguan, and Bailongma were left in a daze, and finally Zhu Gangguan said with a bitter face: "Let's go, the situation is very clear now." Either follow him to the West Heaven, or he will send us to the West Heaven. Anyway, I don't want to cut corners this time, so you two are free to ......."

The pig also took off into the air.

In the end, Sha Wujing and Bailongma sighed and chased after them.

On the next road, Sha Wujing was in front of the saddle and behind the horse, getting on the horse to help, getting off the horse to help, shouting to eat here, and there was already a hot pot there, coupled with a really good cooking and massage technique, he immediately jumped up from the latecomer and became a celebrity in Tang San's eyes.

Seeing Sun Wukong, Pig Gangguana, and White Dragon Horse is a depressed one.

But after more contact, they gradually understood.

Tang Sanfu is actually a very simple and very complicated person.

is so simple that the way he deals with things is often that he can do it without force, and it is simple and rude to the extreme.

The complication is that he is actually very smart, he can see everything at a glance, but he is too lazy to bother and likes to take shortcuts with his fists.

And although this person is strong, he doesn't have the consciousness of any strong man, as long as you don't insult him, he doesn't care about losing face at all. He can call an ordinary person a brother and sister, do something wrong, and be reprimanded by an ordinary old man for not being a son, but he doesn't care.

But you have to say that he is a good person, who dares to maliciously scold him for a bald man, a bald donkey or something that touches his fragile nerve bottom line, this guy doesn't care what kind of eighty-year-old man you are, or a 3-year-old child, absolutely punch over.

In the eyes of Sun Wukong and others, this bald man is a donkey, as long as he combs his hair, he will be fine.

Therefore, after figuring out Tang San's temper, several people got to know each other along the way, and after gradually running in, it became easier and easier to get along.

It's just that Sun Wukong and others don't know that the era in which Tang San's burial survived was an era of demon gods, it was an era when the strong were like a forest, the supreme was like rain, and everything was respected by the strong regardless of the aged, without any morality and etiquette.

Therefore, Tang San's funeral did not ask whether it was righteous or not, but only asked for his own pleasure.

In addition, in order to survive, he cultivated a cheap temperament to the bones, and developed a malicious speculation character that I don't want you to think, I only need what I think, which seems incompatible with the people of this era, and will give people a simple and complex illusion.

At the same time, Tang Sanzang and the others finally arrived at the place where the Eight Hundred Miles of Huangfeng Ridge said on the map was located.

Look at this vast plain......

Tang Sanzang looked at the eighteen Jialan suspiciously, and asked, "This is what you are talking about the Eight Hundred Miles Yellow Wind Ridge? Are you sure this is a ridge, not a plain? By the way, there is a super large basin over there, and there is a Grand Canyon over there......

A few, it's not that the poor monks don't believe you, the poor monks are just curious.

Are you sure we're going in the right direction?"

Eighteen Jialan are also confused, this script is not right, and this map is not right!

What the hell is going on with this Nima?!

At the same time, four figures came to the top of a hill.

These four people, two men and two women, the woman led by a middle-aged woman with silver hair, although the woman is middle-aged, she has a different charm. She held a cane in her hand and said with a smile: "Three Bodhisattvas, this is just the necessary place for the West Heaven to learn scriptures, why don't we just go here and try the strength of that fake Tang monk, how about it?"

"The place chosen by the Taoist friends is very good, and there is no poor monk. Guanyin Bodhisattva, dressed in white, said.

The other two were Manjushri Bodhisattva and Puxian Bodhisattva, and the two smiled and said: "Lishan Daoyou, it is said that the fake Tang monk is very strong, I don't know how you want to test him?"