"Sister Xiaobai, who is this bald donkey?"

The eccentric little Qing on the side suddenly asked.

As soon as these words came out, the monkeys and others who were hiding behind Tang San immediately glared angrily, and they even held their weapons in their hands.

And Xiao Bai also glared fiercely at Xiao Qing's open-mouthedness and said. "Xiaoqing, this is the holy monk Tang Sanzang who came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty and went to the West Heaven to learn scriptures, and he is the reincarnation of the Golden Cicada Master who was kind to his sister back then, and he was rude, so don't you hurry up and apologize?"

"Yes......"

Xiao Qing was a little unwilling, but out of obedience to Xiao Baiyan, he nodded towards Tang Sanzang and said. "I'm sorry, you can forgive me."

"Xiaoqing!!" Xiaobai shouted urgently.

"Hehe......" Tang Sanzang laughed dryly and said.

"Xiaoqing's donor is innocent and ignorant of the world, the poor monk will naturally not take this matter to heart, and Xiaobai's donor doesn't need to be too difficult Xiaoqing's donor. However, the poor monk Guan Xiaoqing's benefactor seems to have a fate, and he has to be careful of a person called 'Fahai' in the future. ”

When Xiaobai heard this, he didn't dare to take it as a joke at all, and firmly kept this matter in his heart.

At the same time, he collected the purple jade bamboo fishing rod, and he wanted to return to Huashan in the direction of Yinanping, but he came to this place.

Bald donkey?

It's really bold and demonic, I don't know how thick the sky is!

But no matter what, what Xiaobai and Xiaoqing did, Tang Sanzang was deeply admired, after an in-depth understanding of them, Tang Sanzang knew that after Xiaobai followed the inspiration goldfish all the way here, he had an occasional opportunity to save Xiaoqing in the deep mountains, and since then the two snakes have become sisters.

On weekdays, Xiaobai is out looking for all kinds of supplies, and trying to find a way to save the boys and girls from the hands of the inspiration goldfish, while Xiaoqing stays in this temple to take care of and protect those children.

"Amitabha, it has really worked hard for the two benefactors, but now that the inspiration donors have passed away, these children do not need to worry about the revenge of the inspiration donors when they return home." Tang Sanzang said compassionately and peacefully.

"Really?!"

Xiaoqing shouted in surprise. "I've been annoyed by these noisy imps for a long time, in order to take care of these imps in the past few years, I can't be at peace for a moment, and I can't even step out of the Jinshan Temple, which is about to become an orphanage, and now these imps have returned home, then I will be free."

Jinshan Temple?

When Tang Sanzang heard this, he took a few steps back, looked at the dilapidated plaque, and really wrote the words "Jinshan Temple".

This...... What a coincidence......

Tang Sanzang couldn't help but complain helplessly in his heart, and he was a little more sure of the identities of Xiaobai and Xiaoqing.

Immediately, in order to send these children home as soon as possible, not only Xiaobai Xiaoqing rushed back and forth, but also Monkey, Zhu Bajie, Sha Seng and Ao Yu all gave full assistance, constantly running back and forth to the villages along the Tongtian River.

Tang Sanzang, who didn't know the magic skills and only had a little bit of courage, stayed in Jinshan Temple with the golden hoop stick left by the monkey to prevent the attack of beasts or monsters that did not have long eyes during the period.

It's just that what makes Tang Sanzang a little puzzled is that the golden hoop stick doesn't know why it's always unusually far away from him......

This stick is not obedient anymore!

Could it be that he has changed his mind?

Tang Sanzang beckoned to the golden hoop stick and motioned for it to come over a little.

The golden hoop stick hesitated on the spot for a moment, hesitated again, and found that Tang Sanzang had a tendency to stand up, and immediately did not dare to fall in front of Tang Sanzang in the slightest, and a humanized flattering expression appeared on the body of the stick.

Tang Sanzang smiled and touched the golden hoop stick, but instead the golden hoop stick was so shocked that it tightened on the spot.

Immediately, Tang Sanzang asked the golden hoop stick to pay more attention to the surrounding situation, and he closed his eyes and rested.

In any case, Tang Sanzang stayed up all night yesterday for the inspiration goldfish and Guanyin Bodhisattva, but it was quite sad and detrimental to his health.

Therefore, taking advantage of this time, Tang Sanzang took the opportunity to rest and make up for the shortfall.

In just half a day's work, the Jinshan Temple, which was originally full of children and quite noisy, regained its tranquility.

As the disciples successfully sent all the children home, Tang Sanzang and his entourage left Jinshan Temple and prepared to embark on the road to the west again.

It's just that before leaving Jinshan Temple, Tang Sanzang did not forget to respectfully worship it again in this Jinshan Temple, feeling that it opened the door for all sentient beings and provided a place for those homeless children.

……

However, Tang Sanzang, who left Jinshan Temple and returned to the bank of the Tongtian River, still had to face a rather troublesome problem.

How to cross the river?

The width of this Tongtian River is far more than 800 li, and in terms of the concept of Tang Sanzang's previous life, it is about the distance from Guangzhou to Hainan.

Looking at the ocean and sighing, nothing more than that.

"Holy monk, but you are worried about crossing the river?" An old voice sounded through the river.

Immediately, I saw the head of a huge turtle emerging from the Tongtian River, with a spiritual light in his eyes, staring at Tang Sanzang and his party.

"Who are you, this benefactor?" Tang Sanzang asked.

"Meet the holy monk, I am the old turtle of this Tongtian River, I have lived in this Tongtian River for generations, and the cave occupied by the inspiration king who was removed by the holy monk is my mansion, and now I feel the great grace of the holy monk, and I have come to send the holy monk across the river." The old turtle spoke.

"This ...... Will it be too much trouble for the donor? Tang Sanzang asked.

"It's okay, it's okay, and the holy monk is invited to come up and ......"

Immediately, the old turtle completely surfaced, revealing its four-foot-wide turtle back.

What else does this old turtle need, this four zhang wide, that is, a turtle shell with a width of nearly fourteen meters, completely belongs to the kind of small building with its own movement, Tang Sanzang sat on it, but it felt wide and stable.

As Tang Sanzang, Zhu Bajie, Sha Seng, Ao Yu and many other luggage arrived on the shell of the old turtle, the monkey jumped lightly, jumped on top of the old turtle's head, and said.

"Hey, old turtle, don't think about it, my grandson is above your head."

"The great sage can rest assured, he is definitely only here to repay his kindness, and he doesn't dare to have other thoughts." The old turtle replied respectfully.

And Tang Sanzang, who had a little impression of the existence of the old turtle in his early memory, pointed to the vacant seat specially left next to him and shouted. "Wukong, don't be rude to the donor, come down quickly, and sit down here for the teacher."

"Well, Master."

Naturally, there would be no objection to the monkey who obeyed Tang Sanzang's words, and patted the old turtle's head with his palm intentionally or unintentionally as a warning, and then landed beside Tang Sanzang, looking left and right at Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng who were far away from Tang Sanzang, with a smug look.

Look, my grandson's position, even if he is not by the master's side, the master will keep it for my grandson.