Tang Seng said with a disgusted face: "Just give me back this thing as an apprentice? I don't want it, you take it." ”

Guan yin...... Aunt?

The corners of the wooden fork's mouth couldn't help twitching, and when he came to the side of the roller blind, he couldn't help but be surprised.

Hiss......

How did this roller shutter get struck like this by lightning?

It's really a lump......

Don't talk about Tang Seng, even if Guanyin Bodhisattva gives this thing to himself in vain, don't want it!

At this time, Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was far away in Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea, and peeked into this space through space spells, couldn't help but gasp.

"Hiss......"

"Didn't I tell him to worship under Tang Seng in this curtain?

He pinched his fingers and calculated, only to feel that the heavens were blinded, and even he couldn't figure out why.

The curtain was a little more sober, and said tremblingly: "Master, I am willing to be your apprentice, and I beg Master to spare my life." ”

Mu Cha couldn't help but say: "Holy monk, this Sha Wujing was once the general of the Heavenly Palace, and his strength is not bad, and now he is guided by Guanyin Bodhisattva to escort you to the west to learn scriptures." Although he was so seriously injured for some reason, he hoped that the holy monk would not refuse. ”

The implication is that this is an order from Guanyin Bodhisattva, and you can't help but accept it.

Tang Seng pouted, "Aunt Guanyin thinks I'm too easy, and she doesn't sympathize with my hard work, and she also asked me to take a wounded person to the West ......Heaven?

"I can't take it!"

Mu Cha's face turned red all of a sudden, and even he himself felt that Tang Seng was too embarrassed.

I don't want to carry this lump of things with me.

Thinking that if he failed to complete the task of Guanyin Bodhisattva, he would probably be punished when he returned, and Mu Cha couldn't help but show embarrassment on his face.

"I'm not as good as hell, whoever goes to hell, poor monk ......"

Tang Seng said slowly, "It's okay to take a wounded person on the road, but Venerable Mucha, the monks are penniless and poor, so they can only live by setting up stalls." ”

Mu Cha looked at Tang Seng's robe with a faint golden light, then at the Zen staff in his right hand, and finally at the golden hoop stick in Sun Wukong's hand.

Open your mouth, do you call this penniless? Destitute?

"It's a pity that the poor monk today has not sold a single commodity, has no income, and is still hungry, and it is difficult to travel west. Tang Seng continued: "Venerable Mucha, otherwise, how many items can you buy from my stall? If the poor monk is rich, it is not impossible to accept this apprentice." ”

Mu Cha immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be this trivial matter, Holy Monk, what are you doing on this stall, calculate the price, I bought it." ”

Tang Seng's eyes suddenly lit up, and his face showed a look of "this son is a little fat sheep, don't slaughter anyone".

He smiled and said, "It's so good, they are all monks, and the poor monks are not profiteers." Venerable, please look at this thing, it's called Auntie Towel, you touch it, it's soft, it's fragrant. This thing can absorb water, if it is used to wipe sweat, it is a must-have for monks to subdue demons and eliminate demons. Think about it, we monks are purifying sentient beings, and often have to go out to subdue demons, if you finish descending to the goblins, sweating profusely, isn't it just like the common man in the market? This aunt towel just solves this problem, and the poor monk does not deceive you, there are a total of 10 yuan here, and it will sell you 1,000 taels of silver. ”

Mu Cha was stunned when he heard it: "1,000 taels of silver is not expensive......

"Of course it's not expensive, they are all monks, how can a poor monk deceive you?"

Tang Seng blinked his big eyes, picked up the items on the stall, and said: "Venerable, look, this is a scarf, used to wrap feet, the price is the same as the aunt's towel, the friendship price is 1000 taels to sell to you, the poor monk also has men's underwear here, His Holiness simply packed them all, 3000 taels of silver, how about it?"

Wooden Fork swallowed......

3,000 taels of silver, it's not much......

Not a lot of yarn!

I failed to become an immortal back then, and I had to save up 3,000 taels of silver for a year!

What's more, if you take refuge in Buddhism now, how can you have any money?

"That...... Holy monk, I don't have silver two ...... on me" The wooden fork interrupted Tang Seng's gushing introduction, but found that Tang Seng looked at him directly, and he was a little hairy.

I heard that Tang Seng is the reincarnation of the golden cicada, and he is not a good woman......

But he shouldn't be a good man, right?

Otherwise, why keep staring at yourself?

Hiss......

What should I do if Tang Seng comes strongly?

Sun Wukong is still beside him, he can't beat it!

If Tang Seng knew about his thoughts, he wouldn't care if he was a person under Guanyin Bodhisattva, and he would have to kill him!

In fact, what Tang Seng was staring at was the Wu Hook double sword behind the wooden fork.

"That, Venerable Wooden Fork, since you didn't bring silver taels, let's give the two swords behind your back to the poor monk first, and then exchange them when you have enough silver taels. The poor monk is a monk who has been cultivated in the tenth generation, and he will never deceive you with two broken swords. ”

Broken Sword ......

God breaks the sword......

The corners of Mu Fork's mouth twitched, and he was embarrassed to refuse, so he untied the Wu Hook double sword on his back and handed it to Tang Seng.

Tang Seng took the double sword, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

This Wu hook double sword, but the magic weapon of the former Fuxian Zhenren is a cave town!

"Since this is the case, this Shawujing poor monk accepted it. Tang Seng glanced at Sha Wujing, walked over with a smile, and took out a bottle of pulsation from the system space: "Wujing, come, drink this bottle of pulsation to recover from your injuries." ”

Sha Seng took the pulse with emotion, took a sip, and instantly felt a wave of innate immortal power turn into a warm current, nourishing the injuries on his body.

His eyes widened and his face was filled with disbelief!

After drinking a bottle of pulsation, the injuries on his body have recovered!

The flesh and skin that had been shattered by the lightning had all grown back.

This water is not inferior to the immortal wine of the Heavenly Palace Pan Tao Society!

It can actually recover the trauma of real thunder!

I'm afraid that even the Great Luo Immortals in the upper realm will have to rob it!

Master, you actually gave it to yourself like this!

Sha Seng was moved to tears, kowtowed: "Master is above, please accept Sha Wujing's worship, Sha Wujing swears that in the future, he will do his best to escort Master to the West Heaven to learn scriptures, and there will be no two hearts." ”

Tang Seng patted Sha Wujing's head and smiled: "That's very good." ”

Mu Cha looked at the touching scene of the master and apprentice recognizing each other, and couldn't help but show a smile, and finally completed the task assigned by Guanyin.

But what's the matter with being a little sad?

Woo woo woo my Wu hook double sword......

Why do you want to contribute my Wu Hook Twin Swords......

"In that case, then I will send the holy monk across the river. ”

Mu Cha restrained his sadness, took out the red gourd from his arms, and said with a forced smile: "This quicksand river is transformed by a part of the weak water in the sky after it falls, the goose feathers do not float, and the reed flowers also sink." It's not easy to pass, Sha Wujing, you take out the human head and skeleton, according to the nine palace layout, I will put the red gourd given by the Bodhisattva into it, make a Dharma boat, and send your master across the river. ”

"Hehe, why bother. Tang Seng smiled and stretched out his hand to shake the quicksand river.

Activate Skill: Winter has arrived!

In an instant, there was ice and rain in the sky, and after a while, the quicksand river was frozen.

Wooden Fork: ......

Sha Wujing: ......

Your Tang Seng also knows ice spells?

Can your Tang monk still freeze the quicksand river?

Mu Cha watched as the four Tang monks and apprentices stepped onto the quicksand river and slowly left.

Finally, I couldn't help myself, wow, I was moved to cry.

What am I here for?

Send a sword?

Loose coins?