So, the master and apprentice went on the road with an extremely melancholy mood, and on the way, Sanzang all sighed depressedly: "Wukong, if you also left at that time, then wouldn't I have lost two apprentices overnight, and I can't bear such a blow." ”

The monkey was sweating, and he smiled and comforted: "Master, don't worry, we will definitely be able to find Xiuning." ”

Sanzang snapped his fingers, nodded, and sighed unusually helplessly: "I hope so, if I can't find Xiuning again, Lao Tzu will have no clothes to wear." Damn Wujing, are you trying too hard when you wash your clothes, Lao Tzu just has a few clothes, if you want to wash them all, how can you let me go out to meet people?"

Sha Wujing shrugged his shoulders and explained with a face full of grievances: "Master, my old Sha has been washed very carefully, but your clothes are indeed a little old, and they are easy to rot when you wash and rub them, and I can't help it." If you don't wait for the time to pass by the store, I'll buy a few pieces and pay you for it. ”

Tang Sanzang glanced at him with disdain, and said hatefully: "Shut up, why didn't Xiuning see it when he washed it, it was the result of your kid having brute force and not using his brain." Damn, speaking of which, you still owe me dozens of taels of silver in gambling debts, how can you have the money to buy me clothes?"

Ao Bai laughed and teased: "Master, if you put on the clothes that Wujing washed for you, you will be a real poor monk." I said that with your old man's incorruptible tongue, you might be able to convince the store to wear the best clothes. Wujing felt that this idea was good in his heart, and desperately raised his hands in approval.

Sanzang rolled his eyes and said with disdain: "Ha, that's too unchallenging, this mage's mouth is used to transform all living beings, how can you deceive people into wearing clothes like that, it's too big and useless." I stipulate that the Sanzang Legion will not commit any crimes in the autumn of the crossing, and it is all up to our own ability to make money, so that we can do everything in vain. When all the disciples heard this, they clasped their fists together and received the promise with a bang.

At that time, the Sanzang Army came to a small town, and to everyone's surprise, this town was really desolate, and the pedestrians on the road were all yellow-skinned and ragged. As soon as they saw Wukong, the villagers were so frightened that they turned on their backs, rushing to run for their lives, and some of them shouted loudly while running: "The monsters are coming, the monsters are coming into the village, everyone is running for their lives." ”

An old man who looked like a village chief stepped forward tremblingly on crutches, tried to restrain the fleeing crowd, and shouted angrily: "People are dying of hunger, and they are afraid of some monsters, it's a big deal for everyone to fight with them." ”

The fleeing crowd was stunned for a moment, and they came back to their senses, standing silently in front of the old man with hoes and wooden sticks, looking at the Sanzang Army with fierce expressions, but they didn't dare to make the slightest move.

Sun Wukong looked up to the sky and smiled, and teased himself quite self-deprecatingly: "My old grandson has come all the way, and it is the first time that he has scared people, hehe, it is so enjoyable." ”

Sanzang looked at the ugly appearance of the disciples with disdain, and groaned extremely painfully: "Grandma, Lao Tzu looks like a jade tree in the wind, how to accept the apprentices one by one uglier than the other, it will affect Lao Tzu to be regarded as a monster." ”

While speaking, the archmage stepped forward and said respectfully to the villagers: "Fellow villagers, don't be nervous, the poor monk is a monk from the Tang Dynasty who went to the West Heaven Buddha to seek scriptures, these are the apprentices I received along the way, they are ugly, the people are still good, there is no malice, you don't have to be afraid." ”

The village chief wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, stepped forward and saluted back: "Oh, it turned out to be a high monk from the east, no wonder the appearance is dignified, the bearing is extraordinary, and the countrymen have little knowledge, which makes the elder smile." Okay, let's all disperse, people are fighting all the way to Baihuling, if you really want to fight, we are not opponents, let's take the guys. ”

The Great Sage was triumphant, and said with a smile: "It's still this old man who knows people's opinions, don't say that just your hundred or so people, even if you come another hundred and eighty thousand, you may not be my brother's opponent." ”

Angry at the rampant monkeys, a villager beat his chest and roared loudly: "You hairy monk, you are not big, but your tone is not small, no matter how powerful you are, can you still beat the monsters in our forest?"

The Great Sage showed a good psychological quality, and was not annoyed at all in the face of doubts, but clapped his hands with a smile and said: "I feel that you have monsters here, it's good, but I happened to catch up with my old grandson's itchy hands, and I just got rid of him." Tell me what kind of magical powers he has, and it will also open the eyes of this great sage. ”

Bajie nodded, and echoed: "Yes, yes, if the general monster is too weak, I am not willing to play it, what I want is that powerful, let us catch it, so that we can show the means." ”

Wujing has also been damaged recently, and he laughed and coaxed: "Yes, no matter how powerful the monster is, there are a few brothers here, and Guan Bao beat him to cry and call his mother." ”

Seeing that the disciples had rekindled their fighting spirit, Tang Sanzang was very relieved, waved his hand at the moment, and said with a smile: "Low-key, low-key, don't frighten other people's monsters, don't dare to come out and fight us." ”

There is a way that things in front of one's own house always have to be maintained, and Sanzang's seemingly persuasive words are tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, so that the villagers who have been persecuted by monsters repeatedly can't help but be furious, and they have crusaded against the arrogant words and deeds of Sanzang's master and apprentice, and shouted for the monsters on their side. Everyone exaggerated one by one, and they all said that the monster was a monster with nine heads and eight arms, and the monkey laughed and shouted that everyone was bragging.

The old man of the village chief coughed a few times in a shameless manner, and explained sweatily: "Forgive me, holy monk, these frogs at the bottom of the well have indeed not seen much of the world, and they are really laughable and generous. Since the elders have such good skills, then deign to help the village subdue the demons and subdue the demons, the little old man is here to thank him. ”

The villagers woke up from a dream and recounted the persecution of their homes by the monsters: the family cried and said that they had captured the cows and could not farm, and the other family cried and shouted that their freshly weaned puppy had also been eaten, which was really miserable. For a while, the villagers had different opinions, and the bragging meeting suddenly turned into a debate contest to crusade against the evil deeds of the monsters.