"Master! Master, you're finally awake!"

Zhu Bajie came to Tang Sanzang, who had just come to life, and asked with curiosity on his face:

"Master, do you remember how you hung up, did you do something you shouldn't have done, and was blown to death by the Yellow Wind Monster?"

Tang Sanzang's original memory was still at the moment before death, when he suddenly saw Zhu Bajie's ugly face, he was so frightened that the three souls almost left his body again.

Obviously, he was still playing games with two fox spirits a moment ago, why did he suddenly see this pig's head?

Wait a minute!

Tang Sanzang suddenly seemed to grasp the point.

What did this pig say just now?

He seems to be asking how the poor monk died, right?

In the blink of an eye, he seemed to remember a second ago, when he and the two vixens were having a good time.

Suddenly a large rock fell from the sky, and then he lost consciousness.

Now that he heard Zhu Bajie ask again, he was sure that he had indeed died once.

But how he died, he doesn't know!

He didn't do anything bad, so how did that big rock fall on his head?

Could it be that he was playing a game with those two fox spirits and was known by the Buddha, and he was jealous of himself, so he lowered the punishment?

In an instant, Tang Sanzang looked at the six-eared macaque, he didn't believe that his most powerful apprentice/disciple/disciple would not know this.

When the six-eared macaque saw his gaze, he couldn't help but pout his lips and said:

"Don't think too much about it, it's just the movement that was made when the Medicine Buddha and the Yellow Wind Monster were fighting, you were purely injured by mistake, it really wasn't the Medicine Buddha's intention!"

It's okay that he didn't explain, the more he said this, the more determined Tang Sanzang's eyes became.

However, he still secretly thought in his heart that it seemed that he was not discovered by the Buddha, but by the Medicine Buddha.

"Amitabha! It seems that the poor monk needs to be careful when playing games in the future, otherwise if the Buddha really knows about it in the future, I am afraid that he will not even have a chance to be resurrected."

Tang San thought secretly in his heart.

Just as he was thinking about how to play the game in the future so as not to be discovered, the voice of the six-eared macaque rang in his ears.

"Monk, since you're all right, let's hurry up!

If you go slowly, that girl of Guanyin will be forced to force Lai Lai again."

Tang Sanzang, who had tasted it for the first time, heard the name of Guanyin, and a dim and unknown light flashed in his eyes.

But soon he reined in, nodded very seriously:

"Disciples, let's hurry up and continue westward!

Maybe there's a beautiful ...... ahead. Uh-huh! There are other difficulties waiting for us!"

After saying that, he jumped on Ao Lie's back and began to walk towards Huangfengling.

The six-eared macaque laughed secretly in his heart, "This monk is really good at pretending!"

Zhu Bajie pouted at the end and muttered in a low voice: "Monk Hua, one day my old pig will definitely expose your true colors and make you ......."

Tang Sanzang and his entourage finally embarked on the road to the west again.

The road was quite peaceful, and I didn't encounter any demons and monsters for more than a month.

However, on the third day, all the interest that Tang Sanzang had raised was wiped out.

From time to time, he could still be heard muttering a few words on Ao Lie's back, why there were no monsters or anything like that.

After walking through the endless wilderness, the group finally reached the front of the quicksand river.

Looking at the pitch-black water of the quicksand river, before the six-eared macaque and Zhu Bajie could speak, Tang Sanzang jumped off Ao Lie's back excitedly.

Seeing that the river was so distinctly different from normal, he ran to the river as if to death and shouted into the water.

"Hey! Is there a youkai here?"

"The poor monk is from the Eastern Soil Tang Dynasty

Come, the monk Tang Sanzang who wants to go to the West Heaven to learn scriptures."

"If there's a monster, come out quickly~"

The six-eared macaque and Zhu Bajie glanced at each other, and they all saw shocked looks in each other's eyes.

I thought to myself, this monk should not have been caught by the Yellow Wind Monster once, playing stupid!

He really thought that all the monsters were like the Yellow Wind Monster, eating and drinking and having fun entertaining him?

Just when Tang Sanzang was shouting at the top of his throat.

Quicksand River underwater formation.

Kui Mu Wolf sat in the already tattered sword array, and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

In my heart, I secretly scolded the bald people of Buddhism, what kind of ghost master was arranged for me.

My brain is so bad, isn't it good to stay in the temple and burn incense and chant scriptures, why do you want to take any true scriptures!

I've never seen such a stupid monk, and he actually asked if the monster was not at home, how much he wanted to be eaten by the monster?

Thinking that he would have to protect such a thing in the future and walk on a road of 108,000 miles, Kui Timberwolf's heart was tired for a while.

The more I thought about it, the more irritated I became, so I simply decided to recover some of the interest first, so as not to look at him every day in the future.

With a decision, he directly grabbed the weapon beside him with his right hand and flew directly towards the river. new

Tang Sanzang originally shouted for a long time but didn't respond, thinking that there were no monsters in this river.

When I was disappointed, I saw the pitch-black river suddenly roll up a blacker waterspout.

"He's coming, he's coming! He finally came to greet the poor monk with a waterspout!"

Tang Sanzang stood on the shore excitedly and danced with his hands, the six-eared macaque and Zhu Bajie both turned their heads, and they really didn't have eyes to look at the second goods.

The two of them didn't make any moves to stop the youkai, as if they didn't see it.

Ao Lie stood in the distance and watched this strange scene, and his eyes couldn't help but flash a deep doubt.

"You monk is really noisy!"

At this time when the weirdness was at its extreme, there was a rough scolding sound from the waterspout.

By the time the voice fell, Tang Sanzang and the waterspout had disappeared.

At this time, the six-eared macaque and Zhu Bajie seemed to have just reacted.

I saw Zhu Bajie pointing to the river with a shocked face, and stammered:

"Monkey ...... Brother Monkey! Master...... Master, he was captured by a monster."

The six-eared macaque saw that the pig was acting so realistically and decided that he could not be compared to him.

Immediately, he began to pretend to summon the freewheeling hardcore soldiers, looked at the water with a shocked face, and said:

"No! This monster is so powerful that the momentum that has just leaked out is not something we can deal with.

And my water nature is not good, let's hurry up and ask someone to save the monk.

If the monk is eaten by monsters later, there will be no need to engage in Journey to the West!"

I have to say that monkeys are really born with a talent for acting, and it really seems like that.

Zhu Bajie was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and secretly scolded that this monkey's competitiveness is really heavy, but he still nodded heavily and said:

"Hmm! Brother Monkey, you're right, that monster is indeed very strong, so let's hurry up and invite someone!

This time, I'll go to Heaven, Brother Monkey, you go to Lingshan......