Inside the tent.

Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice each soaked in a wooden bucket filled with hot water, and Sun Wukong plucked a few monkey hairs and blew them gently.

The monkey hair turned into a lively little monkey, jumping up and down to wipe Sun Wukong's back.

Zhu Bajie looked envious, licked his face and said:

"Brother Monkey, Senior Brother, don't be comfortable for you alone, and your most handsome second junior brother~"

"I think when I was in Heaven, my old pig still drank with you."

Sun Wukong leaned on the barrel with great enjoyment and said lazily:

"Idiot, come less, do you think my grandson will be old and confused after being crushed under Wuzhi Mountain for five hundred years?"

"At the beginning, my grandson was a little Bi Ma Wen, you are the famous Marshal of Tianpeng, how can my grandson drink with you."

Sha Wujing secretly glanced at the soldiers coming and going outside the tent, and whispered:

"Master, senior brother, second senior brother, we really want to follow Erlang to the west... Attack? ”

"Didn't the Bodhisattva say that the master wants to ask for the true scriptures and go through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, if this is to the Western Heaven, how can he tell the Bodhisattva?"

Although Sha Wujing felt that eating and drinking other people's food, and bathing here after it was over, it was a little inappropriate to say bad things about others behind his back.

But now he is counting on the fact that after learning the scriptures from the West, the able official will be reinstated and continue to be a rolling shutter general of the Megatron Heavenly Court!

After Tang Sanzang chanted the Buddha horn a few times, he said with a wry smile:

"Wujing, the poor monk also knows that this is a bit inappropriate, but that General Li is really too enthusiastic."

"Moreover, this is also His Majesty's will......"

Sha Wujing glanced at the silent Zhu Bajie with some strange surprises, and asked:

"Second Senior Brother, why don't you speak?"

"Do you think what I said makes sense?"

Zhu Bajie casually picked up the fruit that was placed aside, ate a few bites, and said:

"What did I say? Someone is waiting, and when you meet a monster, let Erlang go on, and rest comfortably for a few months? ”

"No wonder you're just a little curtain general, you can't understand this."

Expedition to the West?

All the people inside and outside, anyone who dares to call a soldier will be beheaded?

Just a bunch of mortals? Do you also want to be presumptuous under the noses of the gods and Buddhas?

That Tang Emperor Li Shimin is really old and confused.

Seeing this, Sha Wujing also picked up the fruit and ate it, and said aggrievedly:

"Second Senior Brother, I am also thinking about the master, what if the Bodhisattva knows about it and reprimands the master?"

"Besides, those soldiers are all mortals, how can they go to the White Tiger Ridge before us, in case they are all monsters and become ......"

In the end, Sha Wujing's voice became lower and lower until he could no longer be heard.

Sun Wukong thought for a while, felt that Sha Wujing's worry was very reasonable, turned his head, his eyes flashed with golden light, and looked out.

He was shocked and said:

"Hey, luck dragon!"

"Even if Erlang and Yazi are the Tang Emperor, and my grandson also believes it, then Li Shimin is not afraid that the two of them will support the army and rebel?"

As far as the eye can see, all the soldiers are filled with a strong Tang Dynasty luck, as well as billowing blood and wolf smoke!

Among them, the most dazzling is "Li Erlang" and "Li Yazi", these two generals from the Tang clan.

Two vivid Fortune Dragons hovered above the heads of the two of them, exuding a strong sense of coercion.

seemed to be aware of Sun Wukong's peeping, and the two lucky dragons stared at Sun Wukong in unison, opening their teeth and dancing their claws, as if they were about to choose someone to devour.

Sun Wukong put away his magical powers and talked to Tang Sanzang and others about what he saw, and Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing, who listened, were surprised.

Luck turns into a dragon!

This is in the human world, but only the king of a country at the peak of national power can do it.

Now that they have appeared in the two Tang clans that are leading the army, they don't know whether to be happy for Tang Emperor Li Shimin, or worried.

Suddenly, a hearty laugh sounded outside the tent:

"Master Sanzang, Great Sage, have you finished bathing? Do you want me to let the guards serve you in the bath? ”

I saw Cheng Biting Jin Xing rushing into the camp tent, and saw a few little monkeys waiting for Sun Wukong to bathe, and said suspiciously:

"Hey, where did the little monkey come from? Great Sage, could it be your son? ”

Sun Wukong almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, waved his hand, dispersed his supernatural powers, and said:

"General Cheng, don't spray monkeys with blood, this is my grandson's magical power."

Cheng Yanjin's eyes lit up, his eyes swept over the barrel, the tattered clothes, suddenly had an idea, hurriedly turned around, and said:

"Master Sanzang, Great Sage, your clothes are too torn, wait for me to help you find a few new clothes."

Tang Sanzang didn't have time to refuse, Cheng Biting Jin ran away and disappeared, so he had to smile bitterly and sigh:

"General Cheng is also too enthusiastic."

……

Above the clouds.

After waiting for a long time, seeing that Baihuling was quiet, he couldn't help but discuss:

"Hey, you think that Bi Ma Wen can't even beat a white bone spirit, right? Why is there no movement at all? ”

"In my opinion, let's go down and have a look, in case there is a mistake, the Bodhisattva blames it, and we can't afford it."

"Okay, let's go down and have a look."

After the discussion was completed, the gods and Buddhas hid their breath, landed in front of the boundary monument, and quietly walked towards the magic circle.

Suddenly, a golden portal appeared, and the gods and Buddhas glanced at each other, all of them a little ridiculous.

This little white bone spirit still dares to provoke them? I'm really not afraid of being skinned and torn apart by them.

Immediately, the gods and Buddhas such as Liuding and Liujia strode into the golden portal, and before they could react, a bloody mouth fell from the sky.

A group of gods and Buddhas were swallowed into the belly by the Divine Dragon of Luck, and Li Shimin, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, pinched the magic trick in his hand, shook his head and said:

"If you don't come in, I'll waste some effort, and since you have to kill yourself, then stay."

The frightened voices of the gods and Buddhas sounded from the belly of the Fortune Divine Dragon:

"White Bone Spirit, you dare to attack us, believe it or not, Your Majesty is furious and razes your White Tiger Ridge to the ground!"

"Wait, this is mortal luck, damn it, you mortal dare to steal the secret art of God and Buddha!"

"Hahaha, you guys act quickly, don't let other gods and Buddhas steal this luck!"

……

A thick and ominous black qi permeated from the belly of the Qi Luck Divine Dragon, making the Qi Luck Divine Dragon look up to the sky and roar in pain.

Seeing this scene, Tang Taizong Li Shimin pinched the magic trick in his hand, and one after another the sealing magic circle fell into the belly of the Fortune Divine Dragon.

The ominous black qi was sealed, and gradually, the voices of the gods and Buddhas disappeared.

After a while, the Fortune Divine Dragon shook its body and flew into Tang Taizong's body, and then Tang Zhuangzong said with some concern:

"Erlang, otherwise, I will lend my luck to you to suppress those gods and Buddhas."

Tang Taizong waved his hand and refused, closed his eyes and perceived it, and said contemptuously:

"I can't imagine that the gods and Buddhas are so angry that they must often mutilate living beings on weekdays."

"Is this worthy of being called a god or Buddha? It's clearly a monster dressed in the clothes of gods and Buddhas! ”

"This world is really weird!"

(End of chapter)