Chapter 189: The Monkey's Unique Apology (Ask for Subscription)
Goku, what's going on? ”
Tang Sanzang turned to the monkey beside him and asked.
Even if the monkey used a small trick, the conversation in the ready-to-wear shop, which was surrounded by soldiers, fell into the monkey's ears word for word.
After a moment, the monkey turned to Tang Sanzang and said. "Master, the shameless princess has come to the door."
Shameless princess?!
Tang Sanzang was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the monkey was talking about the princess of Baihua.
"Nonsense, Wukong can't be rude, that's the princess of the Treasure Elephant Country, how can she be called so indiscriminately?"
"Uh-huh......" The monkey squinted, as if he knew his mistake, and seemed to respond indifferently, and the appearance of the hanging child was almost not whistling.
On the contrary, Zhu Bajie's interest increased greatly at this moment, and he said quite gossipy. "Could it be that this princess of Baihua Shame has never forgotten her master, and when she heard that her master appeared in the territory of the Treasure Elephant Kingdom, she hurried over for a while?"
After a pause, Zhu Bajie's expression revealed a bit of inexplicable obscenity. "There is a saying: Just because you look at the master in the crowd one more time, that is a lifetime mistake. The old pig understands this feeling of love at first sight, and the old pig understands ~~~"
However, Zhu Bajie's obscene expression could not last for a few seconds, and he found that Tang Sanzang's peaceful and compassionate eyes were gradually becoming serious.
Subconsciously, after Zhu Bajie swallowed his saliva, his expression instantly became serious, and he volunteered. "Master, old pig, I'll help you open the way, find a hundred flowers shy donor to ask about the situation!"
Immediately, Zhu Bajie's body, which was like a small mountain of meat, squeezed towards the encirclement formed by the soldiers.
Not to mention, Zhu Bajie or anything else can't, but in this case, Zhu Bajie's strong physique and round belly are really invincible.
The soldiers who had been conscientiously forming an encirclement only felt an unstoppable soft thrust suddenly appear behind them, and the whole person was divided into two sides without resistance.
When the soldiers facing the ready-to-wear shop were about to turn around and reprimand who dared to break into the encirclement, what caught their eyes was Tang Sanzang, who was following closely behind Zhu Bajie like a holy Buddha.
"Amitabha, the poor monk is rude......"
Facing Tang Sanzang, who was dressed in a plain white monk's robe, exuding peace and tranquility all the time, these soldiers who had always been brave and violent, but their anger was instinctively unable to come out, and the mentality of standing guard under the scorching sun was instantly calmed down, and they subconsciously bowed their heads slightly towards Tang Sanzang to show respect.
Perhaps, they didn't know where the monk came from, but these soldiers instinctively did not dare to offend in the slightest, and they revered it.
At first, the soldiers who were just squeezed away by Zhu Bajie bowed their heads to express their reverence, and gradually, under the infection of an inexplicable aura, the soldiers who were surrounded by a large number of ready-to-wear shops actually bowed their heads slightly, not only did not mean to stop, but more like they were greeting Tang Sanzang.
"Amitabha, good and good......"
For his compatriots to be so polite, Tang Sanzang could only fold his palms and whisper the Buddha's name in return for this salute.
And the changes of many soldiers have naturally attracted the attention of people in the ready-to-wear shops at this moment.
"What happened?"
A middle-aged man dressed as a general frowned slightly, pressed the sword at his waist, and the blood and qi on his body surged, but his heart was vigilant.
"Little guy, don't be nervous, my grandson's master doesn't like to dance knives and guns, don't scare my grandson's master."
However, in the next moment, a voice sounded behind the middle-aged general, and the sword at his waist, which was originally slightly held by him, had already changed its owner at some point and fell into the hands of the monkey.
"Squeak!"
Then, a voice that made the middle-aged general's scalp tingle sounded, and the sword, which was called a divine weapon in the Treasure Elephant Country, was crumpled together like rags and thrown to the ground at will.
"Little guy, although with your courage and blood, it is impossible to hurt the master, but I will help you go to this kind of thing, so as not to be an eyesore."
Obviously, this middle-aged general, who was comparable to an ordinary little monster, attracted the attention of the monkey, but in order to avoid trouble, the monkey took the lead in folding his sword, so as not to get in the way in front of the master.
And just as the middle-aged general was in a cold sweat, about to shout "help" and attract the attention of the soldiers outside, he broke into the ready-to-wear shop in plain white.
"Amitabha, Wukong, must not be rude, how can you damage the donor's weapon like this? Why don't you make amends and return your weapons? ”
"Yes!"
The monkey responded with some displeasure, and immediately picked up the sword, which had been rolled into a small ball, from the ground.
It's not so much a sword as an iron ball......
The corners of the middle-aged general's mouth twitched slightly, intending to refuse the kindness of the monk who looked like a saint and Buddha, and the iron ball in the hands of this monkey-like monster.
But the monkey suddenly grabbed the hilt and the tip of the sword that was rolled into an iron ball with both hands.
"Squeak ......"
A voice that made the middle-aged general's heart ache inexplicably sounded, and the sword was pulled from an iron ball into a strip like a strip of cloth.
If the middle-aged general is not mistaken, the length of this sword is still several inches longer than the original.
Immediately, the monkey looked at the sword and still had some creases in some places, and did not forget to pinch it with two furry fingers, and the creases disappeared, but left a clear finger print, which made the middle-aged general feel terrified.
I have to say that this sword is worthy of being the first-class divine weapon in the Treasure Elephant Kingdom, and it has not broken when it has been tossed back and forth by the monkey like this, and in terms of quality, it is really superior.
"Huh, take it." The monkey casually tossed the sword, which at least looked completely restored on the surface, and handed it to the middle-aged general.
"If you don't take it, can you?" The middle-aged general, who had already been a little frightened by the monkey's series of actions, looked at the sword in front of him that seemed to have been ruined by countless blacksmiths back and forth with a big hammer, and subconsciously refused.
"No, if you don't take it, you just won't accept my grandson's apology!" The monkey's face sank slightly and said.
"Take, take, take......"
Frightened by the monkey, the middle-aged general hurriedly took the sword respectfully with both hands and said in fear.
The monkey nodded slightly, and did not forget to point with his chin in the direction of Tang Sanzang and reminded. "Well, since you have accepted my grandson's apology, why don't you hurry up and thank my grandson's master?"
"Thank you, thank you......"