When the people in the county heard that the holy monk was leaving, they all rushed to him.

Several people have not yet left the county waiting house, and they have been blocked inside.

"Good boy, there are so many people, how to go?"

Looking at the many figures hugging outside the door, Zhu Bajie exclaimed.

He didn't want to leave, so he could only express it like this.

At a glance, the street extending from the gate is also crowded with figures.

One by one, they rushed forward to look forward, wanting to admire Tang Seng's appearance.

"Amitabha, don't be like this, since the spiritual mountain is in front of you, the poor monks must not slack off. ”

Tang Seng, who folded his hands, said with a solemn face.

Although all the people are reluctant, he will naturally not stay anymore because he is thinking about the catastrophe in his heart.

The reward is already in hand, and it's just a waste of time to stay.

It's better to use it to rush and get to the next difficulty early.

Everyone was reluctant in their hearts, it can be seen that Tang Seng has made up his mind, and he has to be full of regret.

Suddenly, some people crowdfunded silver taels, and wanted to hand them over to Tang Seng as a coil on the road, but Tang Seng refused.

Gold and silver were not enough, so they had to send dry food.

In the face of such an enthusiastic public, Tang Seng had no choice but to let Zhu Bajie take it.

After all, if you don't take something, you don't know when you'll be able to get out.

Tang Seng has made up his mind to go, and the county Hou hurriedly ordered people to play drum music and show off their buildings, wanting to send Tang Seng and his apprentices out of the city.

The people in the field followed,

Suddenly, the dense figures headed towards the west city gate, and they all looked at Tang Seng and his apprentices with reluctance.

After walking for a while, Tang Seng saw that a vacant lot was being built, and many figures were working.

That is the place where the people in the city raised funds to build a shrine for the holy monk, and now the foundation has just been laid, and I am afraid that it will take some time to complete. ”

The county waiter, who was standing on the side, hurriedly explained to Tang Seng and his apprentices.

"Hey, I'm sorry. ”

Tang Seng nodded slightly.

Sun Wukong led the horse, Monk Sha carried the burden, and Zhu Bajie was busy receiving all kinds of dry food.

A group of people were sent nearly thirty miles away, and they still couldn't bear to separate.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you have already traveled far enough, so let's go back quickly. ”

Looking at the many people who followed behind him, Tang Seng said gently.

"Holy monk, let me wait for another ride. ”

Jun Hou stood up, his face reluctant.

"You are grateful, and you don't want to send it again. ”

Tang Seng, who folded his hands, said with a solemn face.

Seeing this, everyone didn't dare to force them, so they had to look at Tang Seng one by one.

"Bajie! I have received a lot of food from the people, and I don't want to thank you donors. ”

Tang Seng, who nodded, said to Zhu Bajie on the side.

"Huh, good!"

Zhu Bajie, who hung a lot of food on the burden of Monk Sha, arched his hands to thank him.

"You idiot, have you forgotten what your master told you before?"

Sun Wukong, who saw this on the side, couldn't help kicking him.

Zhu Bajie was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what he promised Tang Seng the day before yesterday.

swept the eyes of everyone in the field, and Zhu Bajie stepped forward.

"In order to thank you for your enthusiasm, my old pig has called a heavy rain for Fengxian County again. ”

Zhu Bajie, who said that, waved his hand, and suddenly a strong wind rose in the air.

Although everyone was in the mountains, no one was worried when they saw this scene, and they all looked at Zhu Bajie in surprise.

The wind and clouds surged, and suddenly the sky was pitch black.

"The rain is coming!"

Zhu Bajie, who was standing, shouted loudly, and the raindrops in the air fell suddenly.

Many people were still worried about getting wet, but for a moment, everyone's eyes widened.

The rain fell from the air, but there was not a drop of rain where they stood.

And the side where Tang Seng and a few people stood still had a clear sky and no rain.

"The elder is really an arhat. ”

Although heavy rain fell in Fengxian County before, everyone did not see it with their own eyes.

Now I saw Zhu Bajie turning his hand and calling for wind and rain, and he deliberately avoided them, how could he not be surprised.

Many people wanted to kneel down one by one, but they were stopped by Zhu Bajie's big hand.

"Go back quickly, you guys, it's going to rain until dark. ”

Looking at the reverent figures, Zhu Bajie said loudly.

Everyone refused to leave first, and Tang monks and apprentices had to go on the road.

After seeing the figures of Tang Seng and the others, they walked towards Fengxian County in surprise one by one.

As I walked, many looked around in disbelief.

"Master, how's it going?"

Zhu Bajie, who shook his head and walked in the middle, said excitedly.

"You're a nerd, but you're just a little spell that calls the wind and rain, and you still scream at the master. ”

Sun Wukong, who was walking on the side with a golden hoop stick, kicked Zhu Bajie and said with a smile.

Zhu Bajie snorted twice, ignored it, grabbed the food and ate it.

Red leaves are flying, and yellow flowers are in full bloom.

There are many fireworks and sunsets in every house, and the lake is cold and slippery everywhere.

Tang Seng, who was riding on a horse, naturally ignored the two Zhu Bajie who were fighting, and looked into the distance with expectant eyes.

The next difficulty is the nine-headed lion spirit, one of the most powerful monsters on the way to learn the scriptures.

Taiyi's mount to save the suffering Tianzun.

One of the Four Emperors, Emperor Qinghua of the East Pole, is a big man who enjoys the position of Great Heavenly Venerable.

In the Three Realms, the honorific title alone is the same level as the Jade Emperor.

In Tang Seng's opinion, the mount of such a big man is definitely the cultivation of Da Luo Jin Immortal.

This difficulty should be comparable to Lion Camel Ridge, after all, there are several lion spirits in the middle.

In addition to wanting to try the strength of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage, he naturally also looked forward to this difficult reward.

It's a pity that autumn and winter are coming, and the weather is gradually getting colder.

More than a month has passed, and Yuhua Prefecture has not yet been seen.

Now that Tianzhu has arrived, the interval of this catastrophe is a bit far beyond Tang Seng's expectations.

The cold wind is howling, and the weather is rapidly getting colder.

The outside temperature is detected to be too low, triggering the cold winter subsidy: rewarding the host for 20,000 years, and the salary for low temperature weather is 1.5 times. ’

"Hey, it's better than nothing!"

Listening to the voice in his head, Tang Seng was depressed.

Without the reward of fragments, this cold winter subsidy and high temperature subsidy are already a bit of a chicken rib.

It takes millions of years to break through, and this is really a drop in the bucket.

"Haha! Winter is here again. ”

Looking at the goose feathers and heavy snow in front of him, Zhu Bajie's eyes were excited.

The year is over again, and there will be holidays soon.

Time passed day by day, getting closer and closer to the day of the holiday.

"It doesn't look like it's going to happen this year. ”

Looking at the endless mountains in front of him, Tang Seng was a little depressed.

From late autumn to cold winter, nearly three months, Tang Seng didn't expect this difficulty to be so long.

"Let's spend the night here tonight!"

Glancing at the whiteness of the surroundings, Tang Seng said softly.

The surrounding mountains are endless, and Yuhua Prefecture has determined that next year is undoubted.

"Great, tomorrow is the last day of work. ”

Zhu Bajie, who got off work, was extremely excited in his eyes, and Sun Wukong next to him was also excited in his eyes.

The wisp of law that Tang Seng handed over to him earlier was already a little eyebrow-raising, and he could just take a month off to cultivate well.

Although Tang Seng was a little depressed in his heart, he also had great expectations for the upcoming year-end bonus.

The fragments are gone, and there must be a lot of Taoism obtained.