Chapter Thirty-Three: He Is He He Is Him

"Kicked the door away, is this little girl a ghost?

"Is this the little girl who was eaten, and she has come back with her master to take revenge!"

"If it's a ghost, will it eat people indiscriminately? The ghost who dares to appear during the day must be very powerful, and it won't eat us all. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Everyone's faces changed, and the people standing at the door all dispersed, looking at the two people standing at the door, whispering.

It was not Tang Sanzang, who lived in the cave all night, who kicked the temple door, but Xiong Xiaobu who he was leading.

"Good kick. Tang Sanzang smiled and touched Xiong Xiaobu's head, and sighed silently in his heart, she was another strange woman.

Today's Xiong Xiaobu is wearing long clothes, and then a black skirt is worn outside, and the double ponytails are tied very neatly, which is also the reason why they have been grinding until noon before returning to Guanyin Temple, after all, he has pierced it more than a hundred times before he feels that the two sides are neat and symmetrical.

"Are they all bad people?" Xiong Xiaobu looked at the dense crowd and looked up at Tang Sanzang and asked.

"Some are, but most are not. Tang Sanzang shook his head and said.

Sun Wukong, who was sitting on the tree branch, was also slightly stunned when the door was kicked away, his hand was propped up, his foot was lightly on the trunk, and he fell in front of Tang Sanzang, glanced at Xiong Xiaobu, looked at Tang Sanzang and said, "Ao Xiaobai is gone, can you find her? Also, who is she?"

"Well, I heard it all just now, don't worry, I'll find it. Tang Sanzang nodded and introduced, "This is Xiaobu." ”

looked at Xiong Xiaobu again and said, "Xiaobu, call sister." ”

"Sister. Xiong Xiaobu called obediently.

"She's a monster. Sun Wukong glanced at Xiong Xiaobu and frowned slightly.

"Sometimes, people are more terrible than youkai. Tang Sanzang shook his head, looked at Guangzhi standing on the wooden table in the center of the crowd, and grinned silently.

Guangzhi, who was standing on the wooden table at this time, looked at Tang Sanzang and the three of them, his face was no longer the passionate expression he had before, although his expression was still calm, but there was still some panic in his eyes, obviously, Tang Sanzang's appearance was completely beyond his expectations.

"Little bald head, didn't you say it's bad to laugh like this?" Xiong Xiaobu looked up at Tang Sanzang, who was laughing silently, and asked with some puzzlement.

"Well, children can't laugh like that. Tang Sanzang smiled, looked at Xiong Xiaobu and nodded seriously, and accidentally broke it.

Xiong Xiaobu looked at the crowd and asked softly, "Where is my uncle?" ”

"You'll find out later. Tang Sanzang touched the little guy's head.

"That ugly monk is the monster they eat people in their mouths, and I exposed him. Sun Wukong raised his hand and pointed at Pu Xuan, who was tied to the wooden frame, his tone was very casual, as if he had done a trivial matter, but the corner of his eye was secretly looking at Tang Sanzang.

"Well, well done. Tang Sanzang naturally complimented, this little wish still needs to be satisfied. Then he walked towards Puxuan and Guangmou, who were tied to a wooden frame in the center of the crowd.

Although everyone saw Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong talking and laughing, they didn't look like a ghost, but just now Xiong Xiaobu kicked away two solid wooden doors weighing more than 100 catties, which scared everyone, so they made way for Tang Sanzang very familiarly.

"Long-winded. Sun Wukong pursed his lips, as if he didn't care about Tang Sanzang's praise, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Xiong Xiaobu stood in place, looking at Sun Wukong, and then at Tang Sanzang's back, his eyes full of curiosity.

"It's a blessing that the master wasn't burned to death, because last night's fire burned the whole courtyard to the ground. Guangzhi looked at Tang Sanzang who was walking towards this side, his face showed a little joy, but he glanced at Xiong Xiaobu again, and said suspiciously: "I don't know who this little girl is? If I'm not mistaken, it shouldn't be the master's little apprentice, right?"

When everyone heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Xiong Xiaobu who was standing at the door, showing a look of doubt, all guessing where Tang Sanzang brought a little girl from.

He is a monk, but he has several female apprentices, and another is only four or five years old, and he has a strange and terrifying body, which can't help but make people think about it a little more.

"Thankfully? Not necessarily. Tang Sanzang looked at Guangzhi with a smile, since he met Guangzhi in the Guanyin Monastery last night, this delicate and polite monk gave Tang Sanzang a good impression.

But now, it doesn't seem to be the same, Guangzhi's mouth, but every word is heart-wrenching, which makes him think of those guys with red cloths tied around their arms.

Tang Sanzang has never liked guys with sharp teeth, such guys are much more difficult to deal with than monsters. Moreover, what the hell is a zombie, he is not dead!

Guang Zhi's eyes froze, and he didn't care that Tang Sanzang didn't answer his question, but instead pointed to Pu Xuan on the wooden frame, and said with some indignation: "Master, last night it was Guang Mou who set fire to the small courtyard where you live, and this matter was caused by this monster coveting your robe. I am afraid that your little apprentice will also be eaten by him. ”

The originally quiet crowd, hearing Guangzhi's words, gradually stirred again, if it weren't for Tang Sanzang's sudden appearance, the two hateful people on the wooden frame at this time should have been tormented in the flames. But since this monk's little female apprentice was also eaten by the monster, he must have hated him to the core.

"Not true. Tang Sanzang looked at Guangzhi and shook his head.

The crowd that had been in turmoil quieted down again, obviously not expecting Tang Sanzang to refute Guangzhi's words, his face was full of doubt.

Sun Wukong, who was standing at the door, raised his eyebrows, looking at Tang Sanzang's back, a little puzzled.

The expression on Guangzhi's face was also stiff, and he immediately regained his composure, pointing to the five or six monks with their heads bowed on the side and said: "When the fire was set last night, these teachers and nephews were coerced by Guangmou to move firewood, and they can all testify, and what he said personally was an order from the ancestor. ”

Tang Sanzang glanced at the monks with their heads down, and did not rush to reply, but walked to the pyre and looked up at Pu Xuan, who looked miserable.

The wound on Pu Xuan's face that was smashed by the stone was still bleeding outward, and the egg white was paste, and he became a monster that everyone shouted and beaten. And just yesterday, he was still a highly respected abbot, loved by everyone, pointing at Tang Sanzang's nose to mock and show off his wealth.

This reversal, well, Tang Sanzang admitted that he wanted to laugh a little in his heart, it was just too fucking unexpected.

"Didn't you say that you had seen monsters when you were young, why didn't you say it?" Tang Sanzang looked at Pu Xuan, who was still looking up at the sun, and asked softly.

Pu Xuan slowly lowered his head, looked at Tang Sanzang, and grinned, a mouthful of yellow teeth mixed with blood, "In order to bluff those muddy boys, I made it up casually." Now, nothing needs to be said. ”

"If you're a monster, you're in for a miserable mess. Tang Sanzang shook his head.

Everyone looked at Tang Sanzang, they didn't know what medicine he was selling in his gourd, obviously the evidence was conclusive, why did he say that Guangzhi's words were wrong, and they also chatted with Puxuan.

"If the master has no other problems, then please get out of the way, and these two monsters will be burned to death today to comfort those innocent children. Guangzhi's voice was also a little tougher, and he waved his hand at the two monks with torches, signaling them to light the fire.

"Burn them!" "Burn them!"

Everyone shouted in unison, and everything seemed to be back to the way it was before.

"They're not monsters. Tang Sanzang shook his head and said.

The sound was not loud, but it was clear to everyone's ears, and the crowd gradually quieted down again.

"The fire was set by Guangmou, but the person who instructed it was not Puxuan......" Tang Sanzang glanced at the struggling Guangmou, pointed to Guangzhi standing on the table, and said firmly: "It's him." ”