Chapter Eighty-One: This Horse Is Really Good

Even if Tang Sanzang knew very little about the secrets between gods and Buddhas, he understood that the attitude of the Wuchao Zen Master towards himself was indeed worth pondering.

It was really like an old friend, open and unguarded.

Seemingly...... That golden cicada also has considerable connections in the two worlds of gods and Buddhas......

However, the more this happened, the more Tang Sanzang felt that he needed to be cautious, after all, he was not a golden cicada, just a mortal with some small secrets.

After leaving the range of Futu Mountain, the monkey who was walking in front of Jiaoerlang slowed down slightly, turned around and asked. "Master, it turns out that you were a golden cicada in your previous life?"

"Wukong is really good at laughing, after drinking that Meng Po soup, the past life will be forgotten cleanly, how can you know who you are in your previous life?" Tang Sanzang said helplessly.

"Master, that's just for mortals, like when the old pig was reincarnated back then, he used the method of reincarnation and recultivation, and hid all his memories in the true spirit.

Zhu Bajie, who was carrying the burden behind him, explained. "Master thinks about it carefully, maybe he can think of a little bit, if he can really unseal the method of reincarnation and recultivation, maybe Master's mana is still far above Brother Monkey, and then there is no need for Brother Monkey to shout every day that his hard work is high."

"Uh, nerd, fuck you, shut up." Regarding Zhu Bajie's occasional sour speech, the monkey did not hesitate to reprimand.

"Who was in the previous life, it is meaningless for the teacher, it is enough for the teacher to know that he is Tang Sanzang in this life." Tang Sanzang, who was sitting on the white dragon horse, had a faint tone, but there was an unusual firmness.

This seems to contain words of great wisdom in the ears of Zhu Bajie, but it is a different understanding.

It's just that Tang Sanzang recalled the playful smile when Zen Master Wuchao deliberately mentioned the "little mouse" and "wick", but he couldn't help but be a little worried.

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However, Tang Sanzang's worries did not turn into reality quickly.

The road to the west was so long and long, with his feet walking, even with the white dragon horse as a mount, it was not easy for Tang Sanzang to climb over a mountain range that stretched for dozens of miles.

Since leaving Wuchao Zen Master's Futu Mountain, he has gone straight from the vibrant spring to the scorching summer, and he still hasn't suffered any abnormal situation.

And since the summer, the advantages of the white dragon horse can be said to be fully realized.

Compared with Zhu Bajie's sweaty and shiny oil like a suckling pig that has been roasted on the stove for a while, Tang Sanzang, who is sitting on the white dragon horse, still has a plain white monk's clothes fluttering, not like an ordinary appearance.

Sitting on top of the white dragon horse, Tang Sanzang didn't dare to guarantee that he hadn't actually tried it yet, but Xia Liang had something to do.

The cold and cold feeling at the touch made Tang Sanzang obviously feel that he was now in the scorching summer of the scorching sun, but he didn't feel a trace of heat, and it was very refreshing.

This couldn't help but make Tang Sanzang very emotional, not to mention the appearance of the poor monk's white dragon horse, which was pure white like white jade, which was enough to crush all the travel tools he had ever seen.

Even the iron hooves, under the slender legs of the horse, the ability to climb mountains and mountains like walking on the ground is enough to complete all off-road vehicles.

Moreover, this white dragon horse is better than any means of travel, only three meals a day, it is enough to easily achieve full-time four-wheel drive, fully automatic control, and the driving feeling is quite comfortable, even if it is a day, there will be no fatigue.

What's more, at night, this white dragon horse can also transform into a human form, occasionally pour tea and pass water, and it is not a problem for red sleeves to add fragrance.

This can't help but make Tang Sanzang feel deeply that good deeds are rewarded, and this is true.

It is the poor monk who is determined to purify all sentient beings, willing to sacrifice the small self and achieve the big self, so that he can be gifted by God and be able to have such a white dragon horse.

"Amitabha, good, good, good......" After a long journey to the west, Tang Sanzang, who was bored and had a distant mind, couldn't help but leisurely pronounce the Buddha's name.

"Master, don't declare the Buddha's name, I'm about to be roasted into a suckling pig." Zhu Bajie wiped the sweat on his forehead, and almost stretched out his tongue to dissipate heat.

"Bajie, you learn from Wukong, he is not too hot, you are also Taiyi Golden Immortal, why do you look like this?" Tang Sanzang persuaded gently.

"How can I compare with Brother Monkey, old pig? Even Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace didn't refine him, and this summer was no obstacle for him......" Immediately, Zhu Bajie paused, secretly looked left and right, and confirmed that the monkey was not near him, and then said in a low voice.

"Master, you must know that the disciple is obese, afraid of heat and easy to sweat, and belongs to the type that is intolerant of summer, and then he is carrying your luggage Master, and he has to be careful to avoid accidentally breaking Master's things, that is a great sin."

"It's embarrassing for you." Tang Sanzang felt the warm sunlight shining on his body, and said with great understanding.

When Zhu Bajie heard this, the mung bean's big eyes rolled, and he smiled and flattered. "If Master, you really feel sorry for your disciple, why don't you let Brother Monkey carry his luggage? Just carry this summer, and reduce the burden on the old pig a little. ”

"Oh?" Suddenly, an unusually familiar sound sounded in Zhu Bajie's ears, and then his ears were pulled up by a familiar force, and a familiar pain instantly occurred.

"You idiot, you want to instigate Master to allow you to be lazy while my grandson is away, aren't you? If you want to reduce the burden, it is also a good choice for my grandson to help you squeeze oil. ”

"Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey, I was wrong, I was wrong......" Zhu Bajie, whose ears were ripped up, immediately begged for mercy skillfully, and admitted his mistake repeatedly.

The monkey didn't let go, so he just lifted Zhu Bajie's ear and said to Tang Sanzang. "Master, don't listen to this nerd's lies, this nerd also has some magical powers, it's not difficult to use a spell to make himself a little dry, he just wants to be lazy."

How could Zhu Bajie admit that he wanted to exchange jobs with monkeys, and take advantage of the opportunity to explore the way ahead from time to time to be lazy?

For a while, Zhu Bajie didn't care about the severe pain in his ears, and shouted by pulling his neck. "Nonsense, Master, Brother Monkey is slander, slander, blatant slander......"

"Okay, okay, you two are making a fuss again......" Tang Sanzang waved his hand and asked the monkey. Wukong, what's ahead? ”

"Master, Lao Sun has explored the way, but the monsters and the like have not found it, but there is a small village, I can rest there tonight." The monkey let go of Bajie, pointed forward, and said.