Dressed in white fluttering, holding a three-foot green peak, everywhere he passed, the enemy was all beheaded.

How chic and handsome it is, this is what Tang Sen has been pursuing, not a bald monk.

Tang Sen looked at the bald head reflected from the sword body of the Seven Star Sword, like a stream of autumn water, and was extremely depressed.

Although he is also handsome now, Townsend prefers himself when he has hair.

But now that he is still traveling to the west, it is not suitable for a monk to have a long hair, so Tang Sen had to endure it for the time being, and after the journey to the west, he will keep this long hair!

If nothing else, just to fulfill a sword fairy dream.

Tang Sen excitedly thought, well, this time the motivation for Journey to the West is more sufficient.

But where do you put these treasures now? Put in space? Of course not!

There's no difference between not seeing this and not seeing it!

The use of Tang Sen has already thought of it, this banana fan can be held in the hand to fan the wind, this fan sells very well, the whole seems to be carved from a whole piece of jade, the upper lines seem to be painted with dansha, and like blood jade amber, exquisitely clear, and does not break the overall green vitality, but adds surging and vitality.

Looking at the banana fan in his right hand, Tang Sen nodded with satisfaction.

In order to distinguish it from the iron fan princess's banana fan, Tang Sen also deliberately gave it a nice name - Poppy.

As for this purple gold red gourd, it is just right to hang it on the waist to hold wine, and Tang Sen immediately made this gourd smaller and tied it around his left waist, which is not big or small, and it just happened to be carried with him.

As for this seven-star sword, Tang Sen made a difficulty, but it was not good for a monk to carry a sword on his back, and it was not appropriate to tie it around his waist.

After thinking about it for a while, I found a good way to get a tattoo.

He also has the Dao pattern of the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon tattooed on his back, and now more than one sword is not a big deal.

Immediately, Tang Sen pasted the seven-star sword on the back of his right hand, turning into a faint sword pattern, which could not be seen without looking carefully.

Seeing that several treasures are arranged, Tang Sen is quite satisfied, this sword can also be used as a hidden weapon, although he does not understand swordsmanship, but the right hand unexpectedly out of the sword, with the sharpness of this innate spirit treasure, not many people can block it, of course, the premise is to be defenseless close to others.

But it doesn't matter, Tang Sen doesn't rely on this sword if he really wants to fight, it's purely handsome!

Well, the wine sword follows the horse, wandering the rivers and lakes.

What about my horse?

This ratio has to be finished!

Put away the carriage and restore it to the "silver point", this carriage is this good, and when it was made, this problem was taken into account, and it was made detachable.

Fitted with the rear seats, it's a comfortable carriage.

Remove the seats, and it's a single motorcycle.

"Apprentices, take out your motorcycles, and the master will take you to race the car." Tang Sen said excitedly, he finally got interested, and the young man should take advantage of it.

The four of Sun Wukong have their own motorcycles, and when they heard this, they all took it out excitedly, and the master took the lead in the charge, this opportunity is not much, and it is used and cherished.

Immediately, the five masters and apprentices each had a motorcycle and galloped on the westbound road, Tang Sen took the lead, and the four followed, looking down from the sky, five long smoke dragons stretched over the earth.

With a "swish", the little demons along the way didn't react, and Tang Sen and the others left.

"Someone just passed?" The little demon armor asked incredulously.

"Well, it seems that the leader is a monk in white, followed by a black figure, a pig wearing a gold chain, a strong man, and a boy in white." Little Demon Yi said affirmatively, since he was a child, his eyes have been good, so that he can see the figure of the past just now.

"Do you want to chase?" The little demon armor said excitedly, they haven't eaten meat for a long time, because they are too weak.

"What are you chasing? Can you catch up? Little Demon Yi said disdainfully.

They are eating ashes when they keep up, not to mention that the people who are so swaggering through the market are not something they can afford to provoke with you, throw away the unrealistic fantasies in your head, Xiao Youyi is still quite calm, among the two, he has always been a thinker-like existence.

"Well, let's go find some wild fruits and mushrooms to eat." The two demons plunged into the mountains and forests bitterly.

Tang Sen didn't know what happened later, now he was immersed in the thrill of drag racing, such speed and passion, and with the interest at this time, Tang Sen was so forgetful that he galloped all the way, and the apprentices behind him also followed closely.

The rumbling sound was like thunder exploding on the earth, and the little demons along the way were trembling, thinking that the thunder god was clearing the evil spirits, and they all shrank into the holes, and they didn't dare to come out.

After walking for a long time, Tang Sen faintly saw that there were many temples in front of him, pavilions were lined up, and there was a towering outline of the city more than thirty miles behind.

Townsend knew it was a new country.

When you arrive at the countries along the way, you must sign a customs clearance document, although it is not necessary, but it is also a sense of ceremony, which has long been a rule.

Tang Sen made a beautiful drift, the "silver dot" crossed a graceful arc, and stopped at the temple gate with a "stab".

The old rule, the appearance is dignified, first put on the robe, and then take out the nine-ring tin staff, this is his official outfit, as for those banana fans and wine gourds, they are temporarily put away.

"Master, shall we rest here today?" Soon, the apprentices also followed, and it was Zhu Bajie who spoke, running around for several days in a row, and everyone was a little tired, just looking for a place to practice.

Townsend smiled and nodded.

Look up, "Ejian Baolin Temple", vermilion lacquer gold plaque, good guy, it turns out that it is here.

Seeing Baolin Temple, Tang Sen suddenly understood, this is to the country of black chickens.

I don't know if there is a black chicken brother in the black chicken country? Is the black chicken soup in the black chicken country authentic?

Townsend couldn't help but think about it.

Zhu Bajie couldn't wait, stepped forward and knocked on the temple door, and then retreated behind Tang Sen.

Soon, a monk came to open the door, and when he saw the crowd outside the door, he was slightly surprised.

There are five people outside the door, and they don't look like good people!

They're monks, right? It should be, right?

Xiao Shami looked at Tang Sen, who was wearing a robe and holding a tin staff, and then looked at the people behind him, and was a little puzzled for a while.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is a monk from the Tang Dynasty in the eastern soil, these are the apprentices of the poor monk, they are quite individual, passing through the treasure land, spending a night, and hoping to make it convenient." Tang Sen saw the doubt in his eyes and took the initiative to introduce.

Well, this time the identity was confirmed, and the little novice did not dare to slack off.

"Master, please, I'll go and inform the abbot." The little novice welcomed everyone into the temple and hurried to inform the abbot.

Tang Sen didn't care about him, and looked at the surrounding environment by himself.

Here is not far from the capital, it is also convenient to travel, so there is no shortage of things in the temple, there is everything, there is a rockery in the temple, the backyard is full of grass and trees, there are birds crying in the branches from time to time, it seems that this place is quiet.

There is also an ancient well in the backyard, but it is pressed by a large stone slab, and it looks like it has been abandoned for a long time.

Tang Sen naturally knew that there was a real king of the Black Chicken Country down there, but he didn't want to care about these things now, smiled faintly, and then continued to walk in this temple and watch.

"Elder, Elder, why are you here? But let me find it easily, come with me, the abbot wants to see you. At this moment, the little novice who had led them in came panting, and without waiting for Tang Sen to speak, he took his hand and walked back.

Tang Sen did not break free, and came here just to visit the master here, otherwise, wouldn't it be rude.

A group of people came to the abbot's room, and Tang Sen ordered the apprentices to wait outside and enter alone.

After a cup of tea, it came out, and no one revealed what the two of them talked about.

Subsequently, the little novice received the abbot's order to prepare a meditation room for Tang Sen's master and apprentice.

The little novice didn't dare to slack off, so he was busy getting ready, fasting and eating, and the meditation room had to be prepared.

"Master, master, what did you say to the old monk?" Entering the room, Zhu Bajie couldn't help but ask with curiosity in his heart.

"It's nothing, the teacher just revealed his identity a little, and the abbot will worship at the end, and he can't refuse if he wants to." Tang Sen said proudly.

"What identity?" Zhu Bajie didn't react for a while.

"Ben, of course it's the identity of the Buddha's disciple." Sun Wukong replied.

Yes, when he entered the meditation room, the abbot was still holding a shelf, but the moment Tang Sen said his identity, he suddenly changed color.

Why does he believe it? Of course, it was Tang Sen who introduced him to the brocade robe, and by the way, he looked at it like Ali's divine palm, what else could he do.

But the old monk is also very funny, he actually wanted to snatch the Jinlan robe, and was fanned into a pig's head by himself with the palm of the Buddha, and it is estimated that he will not be able to see anyone for a few days.

He was told through the door just now, for fear that others would see his ugly appearance.

Thinking of that pig's head, Townsend couldn't help but want to laugh.

In the evening of the same day, there was a peculiar scene in Baoling Temple, and a group of monks surrounded Tang monks and apprentices and swallowed saliva.

Don't get me wrong, it's not that you want to eat Tang monk meat.

It's purely that Tang Sen really didn't dare to eat these coarse vegetables and light rice, so he took out a table full of Han people on the spot and beckoned everyone to eat, not counting eating, and also took out the wine and drank it.

This made the monks of Baolin Temple, who were eating in the same room, how could they bear it, and looked at the green vegetable porridge in their hands, and suddenly it was not fragrant.

They all watched Tang Sen's master and apprentice eat and drink, swallowing their saliva.

"Elder, it's not good for you to be like this, we respect you for coming from afar, but you shouldn't be so presumptuous, this is a temple!" Finally, someone couldn't help it and jumped out to accuse with righteous words.

"That's right." Townsend was thoughtful.

Just when everyone thought he was going to admit his mistake, he didn't expect it.

"Why don't you sit down and eat with this master?" Not only did Townsend not change, but tried to drag him into the water even harder.

The monk was not angry, but writhed.

"W-isn't this okay?" The rejection is not firm.

That is a firm refusal, and Townsend immediately understood.

"Come on, come on, what's polite with the poor monk, the world's Buddhism is a family, everyone sit down and eat, you're welcome, the poor monk didn't bring any gifts from afar, this meal should be my invitation!" Tang Sen said magnificently.

"Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart, as long as I have the Buddha in my heart, these are all small things."