Today, Tang Sanzang's cards are surprisingly good, basically winning, which makes him feel a little fluttering after a long time of defeat, and he doesn't feel a little fluttery, haha, I didn't expect Lao Tzu to have today, you who are immortals, it's just that.

The archmage slowly slapped out a card, and when he saw Bajie swallowing his saliva, he smiled proudly: "Bajie, it seems that you are nonsense, then nonsense, what is there to be polite to the master." ”

"Master, my old pig is quite big, I'm embarrassed to be foolish. Bajie said in embarrassment.

"Bajie, since ancient times, there has been no father and son in the casino, and if you go up, you have to be more serious, so it's not good to let the master do this. "Tang Sanzang suddenly understood, I said why is it so smooth today, the feelings are the apprentices releasing water, this blow is too big, making the archmage feel unforgivable.

"Since the master has said so, then my old pig is welcome, hehe, all of them are nonsense. Bajie squinted his eyes and laughed, pushing the cards and asking for money.

"Damn, is there any mistake, don't be so big if you want to be Hu, Bajie, let me tell you, this head can't be counted, and you can only give one-third of the money. Tang Sanzang glared and began to play tricks again.

Seeing that the old pig was full of depression, Sanzang couldn't bear to comfort him: "Isn't it enough, then add more, that's all." Silently looking at the master's ugly face, the brothers exchanged glances with each other, thinking that there was no need to show mercy to their subordinates.

As a result, in such a quiet and exquisite pavilion, Tang Sanzang's high-pitched and painful screams were heard one after another. Gao Xiuning, who was sitting quietly in the room practicing qi, almost got out of bed, the eldest lady smiled bitterly and shook her head, there is no doubt that the master must have lost again, and judging by this volume, the master has lost a lot this time.

Bajie secretly glanced at the master, knowing that he was about to reach the edge of the rampage, and immediately decided to withdraw the troops: "Master, I see that it is not too early, my old pig will go to monitor the sand roller blind, bye." ”

Seeing the old pig slip away, all the disciples got up one after another, and ran faster than a monkey one by one, you must know that every time the master loses money, he always wants to recover his losses, and whoever he catches is a whole exploit. Master's proud eloquence is so lethal that no matter who ends up, they have to pay obediently. So at this time, the apprentices always smeared oil on the soles of their feet, and ran as fast as they could.

After only a few breaths, the three apprentices slipped away and there was no one left, Tang Sanzang faced the empty room, and shouted loudly in frustration: "His grandmother's, these boys are running really fast, is Lao Tzu so terrible, my gambling is very good." ”

In the evening, Bajie came back to report the hiding place of the sand roller blind, and he lived on the big reef on the other side of the quicksand river. Tang Sanzang immediately convened a meeting to arrange tomorrow's bad actions: "Since it is located in the Liusha River, considering the possibility of a water war, I will send Bajie and Ao Bai out tomorrow, and Wukong can stay to protect me and Xiuning." ”

The monkey bared his teeth and objected with a depressed face: "Master, you are too partial, and it is very boring to protect you. ”

"Cut, dead monkey, who made you can't fight in the water, but who is to blame?" Sanzang despised the monkey for a moment and continued: "Besides, you also leave some opportunities for the junior disciples to behave well." Bajie, you are solely responsible for this operation, it should be more than enough to deal with the two of you in the Sand Curtain Sect, and don't bully him too much, after all, I still expect to cross the river in his boat. ”

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was still bright, and in Sun Wukong's extremely envious eyes, Bajie and Ao Bai stepped on the clouds and galloped towards the other side of the quicksand river. At this time, Tang Sanzang was sleeping in the quilt, and it was estimated that he had already thrown yesterday's plan out of the clouds.

In the early morning, the wide quicksand river is still turbulent, and it should be in harmony with the hunting morning breeze over the big river, and the ghosts cry and roar endlessly, which makes people can't help but sound a little creepy. The two of Bajie were unaware of this, and they were speeding with their feet, thinking that they could teach the arrogant sand curtain a lesson, even if it was the always calm Zhu Bajie, they couldn't help but have a smile on their faces.