Chapter 7: Bald Donkey, Don't Think of Tricking Me!

Hou Fei forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and looked back at the new clothes and hats in Tang Seng's hand, as if looking at the collar around the husky's neck, only to feel full of malice from top to bottom.

And this circle is only one step away from Hou Fei at this time.

"Bald donkey, don't try to trick me!"

Hou Fei's evil is born from the side of the guts.

As soon as he snatched his new clothes and hats, he threw them into the fire.

"Oh, vain, what are you doing here? Good coat ......."

Tang Seng was stunned.

He stood where he was, and after muttering a few words, he couldn't help but look at Hou Fei's eyes full of hatred, and his heart was a little empty, and he secretly thought, "What if you anger this newly recruited apprentice and leave me alone?" ”

In the blink of an eye, the new coat and hat were reduced to ashes.

It's just that in the fire, there is an extra golden collar.

"Master, when the old woman gave you your clothes and hat, did she leave you a mantra, and you can read it to me?"

Hou Fei looked at Tang Seng with an unkind face, and his tone was full of torture.

"This ......"

Tang Seng only touched Hou Fei's gaze slightly, and immediately shrank back with a weak heart, "That old woman did pass on a spell to me, and I will recite it to you as a teacher." ”

Tang Seng was a thief with a weak heart, and he had no habit of talking, so he resisted a little and obeyed.

"Only you can accompany me to the West Longitude, on--ly you--can kill demons and eliminate demons......"

Well, Tang Seng read not this paragraph, but another paragraph.

As Tang Seng recited the mantra, the collar thrown into the fire became brighter and brighter, as if it had been plated with a layer of golden light, and he was not afraid of the baking of the fire.

The hoop trembled slightly in the fire, as if there was an extra layer of spirituality.

"Humph!"

Hou Fei only observed for a while, and then he recognized the details of this thing.

If his guess is correct, this is the tight hoop that Guanyin gave to Tang Seng to discipline disobedient apprentices.

That monkey grandson originally had the ability to reach the sky, but after being trapped by this tight spell, he lost nine pavilions out of ten pavilions in his skills, and he couldn't beat it on the way to learn the scriptures, and he couldn't accept it, so he pouted his ass and moved rescuers everywhere.

There is no more majesty and domineering when making a big fuss in the sky.

The root of this shackle is in this tightness.

As the behind-the-scenes project leader of the scripture-learning team, Guanyin can be said to be heartbroken.

The hoop was originally one of the three magic weapons given to Guanyin Bodhisattva by the Buddha, in addition, there is also a golden hoop, a forbidden hoop.

The hoop was put on the monkey grandson's head, and the forbidden hoop cheapened the black bear spirit.

As for the golden hoop, it fell on the head of the red child.

As a result, the demon monkey became a monkey grandson, the black bear spirit became the gatekeeper 'old black', and the red boy became a follower.

It can be said that who wears and who is impotent.

No male creature would like to put a layer on his little brother...... Collar.

In the Journey to the West, it is really famous!

This Guanyin is really not a son of man!

It's all in the back to play yin.

The team can't stay there.

Hou Fei was furious, and it took half a sound to calm down, and when he looked back, the treasure bag was in the initial stage of upgrading, and if he left the scripture-learning team, wouldn't he have deviated from the main task.

If you want to upgrade in the future, it will be very difficult.

It seems that for the time being, I can't leave this Tang monk.

However, after that, you need to be vigilant and keep your eyes open.

Although this bald donkey has no power to restrain the chicken, he is still honest, but he can't stand the instigation of someone behind him.

"Lose your mother!"

Hou Fei looked at the fire, scolded dissatisfiedly, and the anger in his heart was smoother, and he directly stabbed the tight hoop with a wooden stick...... Oh no, it was poked out and put in the stream to cool down for a while.

Finally, he glared at Tang Seng and replied expressionlessly: "Master, I didn't expect that there is a treasure in this hat, so let me keep it first, it's getting late today, Master rest in peace soon!" ”

"Oh, just let the apprentice keep it first, it's okay, as a teacher, I won't bother you."

Tang Seng stepped forward hopefully and left with a worried face.

A confrontation without gunpowder smoke comes and goes faster.

Tang Seng went back to the dead tree and nibbled on the cold bun, but a pair of eyes glanced in the direction of Hou Fei from time to time, and he accidentally angered the other party just now, which made his heart very bottomless at this time.

Do you want to find some way to mend the relationship with this disciple?

Tang Seng thought about it, suddenly put down the kettle and pancakes, got up and rummaged through the suitcase next to the little donkey, took out a piece of salt wrapped in oil paper, and came over again, "Apprentice, put some salt, it tastes more delicious." ”

Hou Fei took the salt without saying a word, and did not thank him.

Tang Seng's face was overjoyed, knowing that his goal had been achieved.

The other party accepted his kindness, and he didn't have to worry about running away for the time being.

A small crisis that was facing dispersion at any time was quietly resolved by a piece of salt.

After dawn on the second day, Hou Fei put the suitcase on the little donkey and hurried away without saying a word with a cold face.

Tang Seng gritted his teeth and tried his best to follow behind with his little short legs.

The speed of 5 kilometers per hour was suddenly increased to 5.1 kilometers per hour, and after a day of walking, I came to a steep mountain.

All I could hear was the sound of water rushing through the rocks!

Hou Fei's spirit was shocked, and he climbed to a nearby high ground alone to look forward, and among the steep cliffs, a heavenly river appeared.

He then called up the system and glanced at it, and secretly said that this is the snake coiling mountain eagle sorrowful stream,

The little white dragon Ao Lie hid underwater.

"Disciple, where is this place, and why is there a sound of water?"

Tang Seng nervously probed in the rear.

Hou Fei didn't bother to take care of him, so he climbed to a steep rock by the river, put his hands in front of his mouth in the shape of trumpets, and began the famous stunt of the keyboard warriors in later generations - mouth escape. The art of the trumpet.

"Can the third prince of the West Sea be here? The people of Datang have arrived, so come out quickly to meet them? ”

……

Hou Fei shouted three times in a row, and the sound spread down the water, resounding back and forth between the steep rocks.

Tang Seng was stunned behind him, but he didn't expect a loud noise in the stream to drill out a white dragon.

Push the waves and pull out the cliffs.

scared Tang Seng so much that he fell to the ground.

"Oh, apprentice, come back quickly, it's important to run for my life as soon as possible."

No one is born with the job of running for their lives.

Once raw and twice cooked.

This time, Tang Seng became more clever, decisively left the little donkey, left Hou Fei, lifted his robe and hid behind a big tree.

He looked at the waist-thick tree and tried to climb it, but he couldn't do it.

Hiding behind and gasping for a while, it was only after being careful that his liver calmed down, and he thought of Hou Fei and the little donkey who were abandoned by him in place, and he was still a little uneasy in his heart.

"My god, this time it's not a tiger, it's a dragon, and it can fly, how can my disciple have a chance to live?"

"No, my disciple is dead, how can I go to the West Heaven? I still have to urge the Bodhisattva to deliver the goods as soon as possible, and send me another apprentice with great skills. ”

Tang Seng was alone behind the tree for a long time, did not hear the sound of fighting on the shore, his heart was strange, and he endured it for a while before he had the courage to stretch out his bald head from behind the tree.

"Huh!"

The dragon was gone.

The little donkey and Hou Fei remained unharmed.

However, in the open space on the shore, there was a young man in white clothes and silver armor, who was kneeling in front of Hou Fei with an excited face.