Bidding farewell to the Guanyin Temple, the Sanzang master and apprentice once again marched westward and embarked on the boundless road of learning scriptures. Along the way, the boring journey added a lot of troubles to Tang Sanzang, because he was already tired of singing, a boring form of entertainment. The archmage lay on the horseback depressed, feeling anxious, damn, it's too boring, if only one more person joins, you can play mahjong at the whole table, alas, Bajie, Bajie, when will you appear?

The wind and dust are in the dust, and the sun is waning, and Wukong, who went to explore the way, finally found the village. After a hurried march, the Sanzang army finally arrived at the entrance of the village, and happily prepared to fast and stay.

But the harsh reality soon disappointed them: the doors and windows of every house here were closed, and no matter how much you knocked, they would not open the door. The master and apprentice were dumbfounded, and exchanged glances depressedly, damn it, what kind of bird custom is this broken village, and the door will be closed before it gets dark?

"Master, there seems to be a sound of a fight ahead, let's go over and take a look, we are idle anyway. The two curious men looked at each other and smiled, looking for the source of the sound.

Sanzang rode on horseback, looking from afar, in the middle of the air, a monster with a pig's head, holding a nine-toothed nail rake, was trying his best to resist the attacks of many Taoist priests. Just looking at this dignity, Sanzang dares to pack a ticket, this is our family's Bajie, I damn it, this dead pig's head is even more ugly than I imagined.

"Haha, Master, it's better to hurry up than to be in a hurry, so let my grandson go up and fight monsters. "The wind and waves along the way are calm, and the monkeys will inevitably have some itchy hands.

"No, go help that monster, just remember to fight off the Taoist priest, but don't hurt anyone. Sanzang replied without hesitation.

As soon as the words came out, Sun Wukong was stunned, he really didn't expect the master to think about helping the monsters, it was incredible. However, the monkey knew that Master had always been serious and calm, and would never do such an obvious stupid thing. So, he scratched his scalp and went into battle with his stick.

With Wukong's strong support, the tide of battle turned around in an instant, and the Taoist priests besieging the pig demon were knocked out of the clouds one after another, and the pig demon finally got out of trouble. After getting out of trouble, the pig demon made a gesture to Wukong gratefully, and was about to leave.

"Bajie, wait a minute, I am the person who seeks scriptures from the Buddha in the West Heaven, your master. Sanzang screamed in a hurry, and the pig demon looked at him deeply, turned around and flew away.

Seeing the pig demon go away, Tang Sanzang was annoyed,, the apprentice who got it flew away like this, he was really depressed. The archmage thought about it carefully, the plot didn't seem to be quite right, why Bajie was besieged by so many people, and how could he not recognize the scriptures, he was really puzzled.

Suddenly, the archmage felt a chill on his body, and looked down, Mom, a sharp long sword flashed with a cold glow, and it was on his neck, and the cold and cold air emitted from the long sword had already pierced his delicate neck.

Tang Sanzang was so frightened that he raised his hands high, not daring to make the slightest move. After a long time, he slowly turned his head and looked in the direction of the hilt of the sword: Yiren's broad forehead, curved eyebrows, fair and slightly pale, she was dressed in white and fluttered in the wind, as pure and dignified as a hibiscus out of water. At this moment, she looked indifferent, holding the sword in one hand, and looking at him with extremely angry eyes.

Tang Sanzang smiled bitterly, damn, this should be considered an erotic encounter, but it was too exciting. Thinking of this, the archmage swallowed his saliva and asked weakly, "Miss, I don't know what the poor monk offended to make Miss so angry?"

Hearing this, the beauty's apricot eyes widened, and she snorted coldly: "As a monk, the master should uphold justice and eliminate demons, if you don't help us catch demons, why do you want to help the pig demon get out of trouble? Xiuning, may I ask the elder if he wants to be an enemy of my Gao family by behaving like this?"

"Oh, it turned out to be disturbing Miss to catch a demon, I'm really sorry, Sanzang has come here for a long time, and he has no intention of being an enemy of Miss, but he just thinks that the pig demon is more stylish, and he wants to take him as an apprentice. Sanzang half-squinted his eyes and pretended to be stupid.

"Damn, this monk looks quite beautiful, how can he still have such taste, it's too deformed. The Taoist priests were stunned when they heard this, and exchanged glances in amazement, and even Sun Wukong shook his head in disbelief, wondering if Master's hysteria had been committed again.