"Oops, my head hurts again!"

Tang Seng held his head and rolled around on the bed.

"You're going to me off!"

Mo Yunzhi's face sank, and he was very unhappy.

However, he still asked carefully, "Where does it hurt, is it here?" ”

Sou!

Mo Yunzhi pressed his fingers, and a stream of mana was instilled into Tang Seng's brain, which was warm and refreshing, and his mind was really much clearer.

"This is our Tibetan royal secret technique, plus the spell of the little monk, your head will definitely not hurt anymore!"

Mo Yunzhi was mature and asked with concern, "Is this better?" ”

"It's better, but the effect is not very obvious!"

"It's okay to be better, it's better every day, and it's okay slowly!"

Mo Yunzhi said confidently.

"How long do you want to keep it at the gate?"

"As long as you write out the recipe of the Yuan Soul Restoration Technique, the little monk will release him immediately!"

Mo Yunzhi pretended to be kind and persuaded, "The Soul Stealing Technique is an evil art, and the little monk is also for everyone's good." ”

"I'm hungry!"

Tang Seng shouted and sat on the bed, like a child with a temper.

"When we're hungry, we'll eat!"

Mo Yunzhi went out for a while, and Xiao Er quickly brought in a few vegetarian dishes and two bowls of noodles.

"Come, eat quickly, or it will be cold."

"Just eat this?"

Tang Seng's face twisted.

"What's wrong with eating this, they are all monks, and usually the little monks eat this!"

Mo Yunzhi looked at Tang Seng with a look of surprise, "Could it be that your monks in the Tang Dynasty are different from our monks in Tibet?" ”

"Little Er, come in!"

"Okay, you can eat whatever you want!"

Mo Yunzhi said helplessly.

"Bring me five catties of beef, two grilled fish, two roast chickens, and a jar of wine!"

"Order so much, can you finish eating?"

Mo Yunzhi was shocked and asked, in fact, he didn't have so much money on him.

Don't look at Mo Yunzhi who looks fierce and vicious, in fact, he rarely harms people, and he will give money when he buys things.

"If I eat well and eat well, my mind will be bright, and I will remember the trick of stealing the Yuan Soul Technique!"

"Then it's better for you to eat less, eat so much at night, it's easy to bloated!"

Mo Yunzhi had a cold face, he didn't expect Tang Seng to be so able to toss.

When he came in to deliver food, Mo Yunzhi secretly asked the shopkeeper: "Can you take credit here?" ”

"No credit."

"Then you see, how much can I exchange for these scriptures?"

Mo Yunzhi took out the basic exercise books, all of which were the best in the Western Regions.

"What are we going to do with the book?"

The shopkeeper shook his head.

Seeing that Mo Yunzhi was pitiful, he said with a sigh of relief: "Well, it just so happens that the toilet is out of paper, so I will give you 10 taels of silver!" ”

Holding 10 taels of silver, Mo Yunzhi had mixed feelings in his heart, those scriptures and classics, when they met those who knew the goods, they could sell for more than 10,000 taels.

"Let's go, follow me back to Tibet!"

Mo Yunzhi was the national teacher of Tibet, and all expenses there were reimbursed by the king.

As he spoke, he was about to catch Tang Seng and fly into the sky.

"No, flying in the sky, I'm prone to headaches and nausea!"

Tang Seng waved his hand.

"Why are you so delicate?"

Mo Yunzhi was about to go crazy, "Walking to Tubo, what year and month will it take, besides, I don't have enough entanglements on my body!" ”

Suddenly, he thought of a good idea, he could tie up Tang Seng first, he went back to Tibet, and rushed back immediately.

He knew that Tang Seng knew how to use spells, and the rope used for binding was a fairy weapon, which was specially used to bind immortals.

"You stay here honestly and wait for me to come back!"

Mo Yunzhi tied Tang Seng strongly, and then flew into the sky.

Even Tang Seng still stuffed strips of cloth in his mouth to prevent movement!

The rope tied to the immortal is on Tang Seng's body, and he can be big or small, and he can't break free at all.

"System, come out!"

When I opened the system store, I didn't find a sharp blade or anything like that, but I found a wooden replacement card.

Price: 10,000 XP.

Purpose: Can replace the owner.

"Ding, the redemption is successful!"

Click to use it, and sure enough, I found that the bundle of fairy ropes was tied to a piece of wood and replaced myself.

"Haha, the system is simply invincible, play Journey to the West!"

Tang Seng left the inn and flew towards the Giant Spirit Realm.

I believe that at this time, Sha Seng and Xiao Bailong must have gone crazy.

Sure enough, Sha Seng first went to inform Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, and then went to the South China Sea to inform Guanyin Bodhisattva.

A lot of people are looking for it!

Taking advantage of the night, I didn't expect Tang Seng to go back by himself.

I found that in addition to those disciples in the Giant Spirit Realm, the apprentices were all in Chang'an, and Tang Seng flew there overnight!

"It's the master who is back!"

The little white dragon was sitting at the door, alone in a daze.

The people in the room ran out one after another, Wukong, Bajie, Sha Seng, Guanyin, and even Green Calyx were all there.

"Master, where have you been, we are discussing where to find you!"

Wukong hurriedly said, "Where is that villain, my grandson will teach him a lesson!" ”

"That's it, when I return to the Djinn Realm and block the barrier, he won't be able to break in."

Tang Seng analyzed.

"Brother Sanzang, do you think you're not coming back?"

The green calyx ran over and said with concern.

Guanyin stood quietly aside, what if he showed too much concern, what if there were rumors?

Guanyin also wanted to come over and talk to Tang Seng, but he was embarrassed and kept standing there quietly.

"Since everyone is here, let's have a reunion dinner, it's been a long time since we've gathered like this, and when there is an enchantment in the giant spirit realm, it won't be easy for us to meet!"

Tang Seng greeted everyone and made dumplings with his hands.

The sand monk boils water, Wukong Bajie and noodles, Tang Seng rolls the dough, and the green calyx makes dumplings.

"Guanyin, don't be stunned, you and Xiao Qi make dumplings together!"

Tang Seng is like a commander, "If you don't work, you don't have anything to eat." ”

“……”

Guanyin was angry, but he was Guanyin, did the Bodhisattva have to work, can you give some face.

"Sister Guanyin, let's make dumplings together!"

The green calyx greeted warmly.

"Oh, here we are."

Guanyin washed his hands, took the apron and tied it around his waist, and then got busy.

"Sister Guanyin is ingenious, and the dumplings are so beautiful!"

Green Calyx also imagined, "If Heavenly Court can get married, the person who marries Sister Guanyin will definitely be the happiest!" ”

"Hugh is going to talk nonsense!"

Guanyin's face flushed, she had never thought about this problem.

"Ha, I won't rob the old pig."

"Idiot, you don't look at your own appearance, Guanyin is such an extreme beauty, at least the master is worthy of it!"

"Yes, I feel that the master and Guanyin are especially husband and wife!"

The sand monk and the little white dragon are afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

"I've got to leave beforehand."

Guanyin was ashamed of what she said, took off her apron, got up and prepared to leave.

"No, they just like to talk nonsense."

Tang Seng stopped him, and said fiercely to his brother, "In the future, whoever makes this kind of joke again, the master will not recognize you apprentices!" ”

"Master, we were wrong, Bodhisattva, we were wrong, we will never dare again!"

The four apprentices are very eye-catching.

"Sister Guanyin, sit down, just wait and eat!"

The green calyx warmly held Guanyin's arm, looking like a pair of close sisters.

Guanyin sat down stupidly, in fact, she was full of expectations for this dumpling, because the dumpling filling was made by Tang Seng.

Tang Seng's cooking skills are not ordinary, the first few times he completely conquered Guanyin's stomach, and now when he thinks of that delicacy, he can't help but swallow his saliva.