"Master, are you sure this thing is really okay?"

Zhu Bajie, who was walking on the road with a burden, felt the golden hoop on his head, and said with palpitations.

Although, as Tang Seng said, as long as he didn't resist, this golden hoop really didn't react.

But for some reason, everyone will be worried.

And the pain before was really fresh in his memory.

"Hey, I can only wait and see, who told you to turn over your bags as a teacher. ”

Tang Seng, who was riding on the white dragon horse, looked at Zhu Bajie on the side, and sighed.

In the original book, it was worn by Sun Wukong, and now Guanyin wants to wear it for Tang Seng, but he didn't expect it to be put on Zhu Bajie's head in the end.

"Idiot, as long as you don't resist, it's fine, at most it's in the Western Heaven, let the Bodhisattva take it down for you." ”

Sun Wukong, who was walking on the side with a golden hoop stick on his shoulder, said with a smile.

"Hmph! It's not on your head, of course you're talking about it. ”

Zhu Bajie, who had a calm face, was full of depression.

But after walking for a while, seeing that the golden hoop really didn't react, Zhu Bajie was in a better mood again.

"What a fat-hearted guy!"

Seeing Zhu Bajie who was talking and laughing and laughing behind him, Tang Seng shook his head slightly.

As I walked, a towering mountain stood in front of me.

Seeing this, Tang Seng's eyes lit up.

"Bajie, can you recognize this mountain?"

Zhu Bajie, who was carrying the burden, swept away, and replied loudly: "Master! This mountain is called Futu Mountain, and there is a Wuchao Zen master in the mountain, who practices here, and the old pig has also met him." ”

As he thought in his heart, he arrived at the Futu Mountain.

"Zen Master Wuchao, why haven't I heard of it?"

Tang Seng didn't reply, but Sun Wukong was curious.

The auspicious clouds of the high mountains are shrouded, among which the green pines and cypresses, green willows and red peaches, and the cranes are volleying in the sky and the surging green water.

This kind of scene is a place for the immortal family to practice at a glance.

"Then I don't know, but looking at some Taoism, he even asked me to practice with him, but I didn't want to. ”

Zhu Bajie, who waved his hand, said with an indifferent face.

"You idiot, you forgot about the golden hoop so quickly. ”

Seeing Zhu Bajie with an indifferent face, Sun Wukong laughed in his mouth.

Hearing this, Zhu Bajie snorted twice and quickly followed Tang Seng.

Stepping on this mountain, sure enough, the surroundings are quiet and elegant, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the environment is not worse than the flower and fruit mountain.

"Why don't you see that Wuchao Zen Master?"

Sun Wukong, who swished up, glanced around and said strangely.

Tang Seng, who had already dismounted, also looked around with a suspicious expression.

In the original book, Wuchao Zen Master passed on a volume of more heart sutras to him, and of course he was a little curious.

"Hey! It's really gone. ”

The empty bird's nest in the distance, Zhu Bajie was also puzzled.

Tang Seng, who walked up slowly, had already seen the mysterious bird's nest clearly.

Although it is a bird's nest, it looks gorgeous.

"Weird! I saw it some time ago, but I wasn't there. ”

Zhu Bajie, who put down his bags, jumped onto the bird's nest, and his eyes were very puzzled.

"It seems that this guy is also a person who sells his reputation and reputation, and he must have known that I was coming, so he deliberately slipped away. ”

Jumping on the branch, Sun Wukong, who was watching around, waved his hand again and again.

"Did it cause a change so quickly?"

Tang Seng, who was standing in place, frowned unconsciously.

The identity of this Wuchao Zen master is not simple, and naturally he will not sneak away as Sun Wukong said.

Could it be because he was grinding and chirping along the way, and the role of the dragon on the road to learn from the scriptures was impatient to wait and left directly.

But if you think about it, you shouldn't, after all, it's only been a long time since you started learning the scriptures, and there's no reason why you can't wait for such a little time.

'It's time to get off work, does the host clock out and pick up the pay?'

While Tang Seng was pondering in his heart, suddenly the prompt sound of the system machinery in his mind came.

Just stay here and take a look.

"I'm resting here tonight. ”

Tang Seng, who clocked out of work, said to the two Sun Wukong who were searching in the distance.

"Oh yes! It's off work again!"

Zhu Bajie, who was in the distance, heard this, cheered, and hurriedly jumped onto the bird's nest, threw the nine-toothed nail rake, and lay in it leisurely.

In his opinion, the happiest thing now is to get off work.

"This nerd knows how to sleep!"

Seeing Zhu Bajie lying in it with his hands on his pillow, Sun Wukong shook his head.

After a while, Zhu Bajie's loud snoring sounded.

Sun Wukong, leaning on a tree trunk, half-squinted, turned the golden hoop stick in his right hand boringly.

As for Tang Seng, he naturally sat quietly and cultivated.

The night passed quietly, and the sun shone through the cracks in the trees.

Tang Seng opened his eyes, and a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

After waiting for a night, the other party did not appear, and it was obvious that because of this butterfly of his own, Wuchao Zen Master really did not come.

"Bajie! Get up and go on the road!"

Sun Wukong, who had already jumped down, stabbed the golden hoop stick in his hand and shouted loudly.

"Hey! I'm going to work again!"

Zhu Bajie, who was humming and chirping, got up reluctantly.

He jumped down from the bird's nest, glanced around, and muttered: "This Zen master of the black nest really doesn't know where to run." ”

Turning around and looking at the bird's nest behind him, Tang Seng rode on a white horse and slowly hit the road.

Because of the emergence of the system, some things will definitely change, and he has expected these for a long time.

Zhu Bajie, who had just picked up the burden, seemed to have thought of something, and asked Sun Wukong next to him excitedly: "Brother Monkey, is it the weekend tomorrow?"

"One-two-three-four-five, today is the fifth day. ”

Sun Wukong, who was carrying the golden hoop stick, was stunned and nodded in response.

"Haha! There are four more hours to rest for two more days. ”

Zhu Bajie, who heard the words, suddenly looked happy.

I was woken up and depressed, but I was instantly much more comfortable.

In Zhu Bajie's calculation of every moment, the time to get off work has finally come.

"Go back to Huaguo Mountain tonight!"

Tang Seng, who clocked out of work, said to Sun Wukong in the distance.

"Great! I can sleep well again. ”

Zhu Bajie, who was happy in his heart, jumped on the somersault cloud summoned by Sun Wukong.

The stars moved, and in the air, several people had already come to Huaguo Mountain.

"Oops!

But as soon as the figures of several people appeared, they saw Zhu Bajie holding his head and screaming loudly.

Tang Seng and both of them were taken aback by Zhu Bajie, only to see him holding the golden hoop in both hands, his face painful.

"It hurts my old pig, master, didn't you say that if you don't resist, it won't hurt, why is this thing moving again. ”

Zhu Bajie, who was screaming in pain, shouted at Tang Seng and the others.

"Wukong!

Tang Seng, who frowned, said quickly.

Sun Wukong, who looked slightly stunned, had a somersault, and they returned to the road of learning scriptures.

"It doesn't hurt anymore!"

Sure enough, when he came back, Zhu Bajie stopped shouting.

Sun Wukong, who was shocked in his eyes, didn't wait for Tang Seng to say more, another somersault, and Zhu Bajie began to scream again.

"Bajie!

Sun Wukong, who returned to the road of learning scriptures again, looked at Zhu Bajie with sympathy.

Tang Seng naturally understood the reason, and looked at Zhu Bajie with a strange face.

This thing was really carefully prepared for him.