Chapter 185: The Storm Lands in Boulder City

The sunset melts gold, and the sunset is gorgeous. The western sky is like a ripe peach, placed on a large plate lined with colorful light yarn.

Zhu Bajie sat on the ground and looked at the sky with a melancholy expression.

"Pig head, what are you doing?" Sun Wukong walked over with a flirtatious expression, carrying the golden hoop bāng.

"The pig ròu has fallen to two copper coins a catty, and I don't believe in love anymore. Under the sunset, Zhu Bajie made a deep aria.

"Flutter" Sun Wukong was happy, and stabbed Zhu Bajie's back with a golden hoop, and said: "Yo, you pig head, you can't see it, you are still tǐng wise."

"Please call me a man, or a pig, or a pig's head. Zhu Bajie corrected him solemnly, and then said in a deep tone: "Brother Monkey, do you know? From the day I was born, I have been thinking about an extremely serious question -- what did I come to this world for? To uphold justice? To be proud of the world? To be admired by everyone? Or to leave a name for eternity? Later, I realized that I came to this world for love. So that night, I made a mistake. That night's moon sè was so beautiful and gentle......"

"I also want to ask you an extremely heavy question. It seemed that he was infected by Zhu Bajie, and Sun Wukong's tone became stern, "Pig head, are you born by a human or a pig?"

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The return of Sharjah and Xiǎololi, in the highest center of power in Boulder, ended after a brief meeting and conversation.

After this, xiǎololi was busy selling cuteness among those close to her, as well as showing off the next few episodes of "Journey to the West", a parting gift specially prepared for her by her brother Fang Tian.

Sharjah is more pitiful, there are few friends to talk about, and there is no object to sell cute, of course, he has also passed the age of selling cuteness, so this lord can only be in a daze with the sun during the day and the moon at night.

Outside, the entire Giant Rock City, however, began to boil with their return, more like a storm transiting, and they all became a little crazy.

In the southwest corner of Juyan City, in a xiǎo thatched house.

The thatched hut itself is not strange, what is strange is that it is located in a thatched field, with trees, thorns, shrubs, and thatched grass and chān in a disorderly manner, very much in the style of what Fang Tian called postmodernism in his previous life. This is actually not very strange, what is really strange is that this thatched hut and this wasteland, located in a well-ordered stone complex, looks, like a group of bald people mixed with a long hair dragging three zhang, how eye-catching and eye-catching.

The buildings of this world, all those related to luxury, nobility, nobility, etc., are generally made of stone. The heavy stone itself carries a kind of solemnity and majesty, and then the stone building, whether it is kept simple and rough, or jīng workmanship, has its own style and bearing.

And the stone building complex is the only nameplate of the aristocratic Hao Mén.

Now, in such a building complex, there is such an absurd scene, which is really a bit luàn people's ears and eyes.

A skinny old man who seemed to have all the parts of his body together and was only eight taels of weight sat on a wide wooden bench in a strange posture with his eyes closed.

The reason why I say strange posture is because this old man is pressed on a wide wooden bench with both hands, but his buttocks are hanging in the air. -- The long robe, which was unusually wide for a human being, did not hide this. In other words, the weight of the old man's whole body was only pressed on his two thin arms.

But given his stature, it doesn't seem like a big deal.

Three or four steps across from him, he was about to face the thatched hut, but there was a big man who looked like a porcupine standing respectfully, "Master, this is the case. ”

After a long time, the old man opened his eyes, and then swished, like a monkey, he jumped down the wooden bench, and his movements looked extremely comical and jumped around the xiǎo house, and then he stretched out a kick and kicked the porcupine man Xiōng hard, kicking it out of the xiǎo hut like a sandbag, and then falling on the ground outside like a dead pig, overpowering a thorn.

After kicking the man, the old man seemed to be refreshed, crossed his hands on his waist, walked out of the xiǎo hut on all fours, and then said to the big man: "You're not dead yet, hurry up and roll me up"

The dead pig on the ground responded with a sound, and with a flick of his waist like a spring, he bounced up from the ground, stretched out his hand, and tore off an unknown shrub hanging on his head, and said with a wry smile: "Master, your feet are getting heavier and heavier, and the apprentice is about to lose it, and sooner or later he will be kicked to death by your old man." ”,

"I'm kicking you to death, if it weren't for your dead head daddy and my partner, I would have finished you a long time ago, saving me from embarrassment. Who has been with me for so many years, except for you, a stupid pig, who hasn't been promoted to the fourth level......?"

"Anderson. Dahan hurriedly added.

"That's right, that's that xiǎozi, what kind of square heaven xiǎozi is he, and he's about to be promoted to the fourth level?" the old man squinted, looking very disbelieving.

"How dare the apprentice deceive your old man" The big man smiled bitterly and spread his hands, "The apprentice has now taken over all your manpower, and there are a few senior brothers to help him, understand the situation of a surrounding Xiǎo town, can there be a little mistake?"

After a pause, Dahan said again: "It's not just Anderson, many people in their mercenary group have signs of being upgraded, and it is estimated that in half a year at most, at least four or five of them will be upgraded." That Anderson, who was sure to rise to the fourth level, now they have come up with a new thing, standing at the bottom of the waterfall with a big iron plate on top of their heads, and I and a few senior brothers have already let my subordinates try it, as if tǐng is useful. ”

"I've also read Journey to the West by the turtle son, why don't I have any feelings? Those old immortals read this broken book and went to retreat one after another, which of them is as good as me in the sun? I can't beat me in a fight, and my disciple can't teach me, xiǎo Zi, you say, is it possible that Lao Tzu has cerebral palsy all these years, and he is not as good as them?"

"Where and where, those old men are powerful, but Shizun your old man is the most powerful" The big man said words that were extremely inconsistent with his temperament, but his demeanor was also sincere, "That Fang Tian is a little evil, and the Journey to the West he wrote is also very evil, not to mention your old man, even a few senior brothers and me, I can't see anything, but there is a senior brother named Chang máo under the senior brother mén, who seems to like this book very much, and he has to carry this book every day when he even goes to the toilet." ”

Congratulations to this book, there is another helmsman, welcome to eat the cat girl paper hanging on the tree to join the book friends.

Drag a big sofa over, and invite 32125873 and please call me the two brothers of the Cheap Saint to take a seat. Thank you for your enthusiasm for this book, and I'll try to add a chapter to each of you by the end of the month. Well, as much as possible. A sister said that my current reputation is bankrupt and I am no longer qualified to make any guarantees. Hide your face and cry.

Shake hands and promise brother, you said that I was partial, and I didn't mention you in thanking the elders, I will solemnly mention you twice now, well, mention it first, and then mention it.

Thanks to the three friends of the fool, the falling leaves, and Ling Ling'er, for rewarding this book.