Chapter 245: The master is not here, you are against the sky!
"Master, master, your death is so miserable, why can you bear to leave us!"
"Master, master, which bastard hurt you, my old grandson is going to go to the underworld, hang the old guy of the king of Yama alive, and settle accounts with him. ”
The sound of crying came and went, endlessly, Sun Wukong and others surrounded Tang Sanzang's body, crying and shouting constantly.
When the black bear saw it, he couldn't help but sigh, and two lines of tears welled up in his eyes.
"Holy monk, although I am not your apprentice, but along the way, we are also teachers and friends. If you can come back alive, I won't pay back this robe. ”
"Lao Hei, don't be sad, the master is auspicious, and he will definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune. Sha Seng hurriedly comforted.
When everyone was grieving, Tang Sanzang's legs suddenly twitched, and when Sha Seng saw it, he exclaimed: "Senior brother, second senior brother, did he move?"
"What nonsense, master, he has already cooled down. Didn't you see Senior Brother sitting on his head before, and the master didn't react?" Zhu Bajie rolled his eyes and said.
"Phew, you idiot, when did I sit on the master's head? Sun Wukong argued.
"Yes, you were so happy that you somersaulted and accidentally smashed it on the master's head. Zhu Bajie snorted coldly.
"Phew, aren't you also in a hurry to divide the master's luggage? Can you guarantee that you didn't pick up the master's pants just now?" Sun Wukong asked rhetorically.
"Go, go, who wants his little red inner to keep it for the New Year to ward off evil spirits?" Zhu Bajie said disdainfully.
Just as the two broke the news to each other, a familiar voice sounded.
"It turns out that someone dares to sit on the head of the teacher, and some people don't even let go of the pants of the teacher, you are really promising......"
A faint voice sounded, but it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, shocking everyone and looking up at Tang Sanzang with a smile on his face.
Damn, when did this dead bald head wake up? I'm going to die, I'm going to die!
Sun Wukong and the others secretly shouted in their hearts, and before Tang Sanzang could make a difficulty, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie pounced and said in a sad voice: "Master, it's great that you didn't die, God has eyes, let's say how can God bear to let you, a peerless and good person, Master, die without knowing it." ”
"Master, in the days when you are away, I have a restless sleep and food, and I miss you all the time. Zhu Bajie cried and cried.
"I miss your night, I wish you could be by my side, I don't know if you can change for me in your heart. Oh, I miss you night, I beg you to let me love you again......" Monkey King began to sing hard live.
Tang Sanzang: "......"
Seeing a group of people who were about to die, Tang Sanzang suddenly felt very warm in his heart for some reason, and a sense of home made him feel relieved.
In this group of lawless people, he Tang Sanzang is like the backbone of the backbone.
If it really disappeared one day, I guess this group of people would cry to death, right?
No, it's not!
Ma Dan, these heartless bastards, they definitely laugh when they dream, right?
So Tang Sanzang smiled slightly, and then began to recite the mantra, and Sun Wukong rolled around on the ground with his head in his hands.
Tang Sanzang set his eyes on Zhu Bajie, Zhu Bajie shuddered, and said with a stiff smile: "Master, I don't have a hoop for the old pig." ”
"Then are you going to put one on, or do you obediently run to the ground and roll on the ground?" Tang Sanzang gave Zhu Bajie two choices.
"I'll get out, I'll get out right away!" Zhu Bajie was so frightened that he hurriedly ran to Sun Wukong's side, and rolled around with a sad face.
"Wujing, the teacher is a little dry-mouthed, you go get some water for the teacher. Tang Sanzang sighed, and before he could finish speaking, Sha Wujing silently walked to Sun Wukong and them in understanding, and began to roll up.
Tang Sanzang: "......"
The corners of Tang Sanzang's mouth twitched, and then he looked at the black bear spirit, and the black bear spirit also stared at him.
"Black Bear Zhenjun, the poor monk is very tired, why don't you go out and help the poor monk......" Before Tang Sanzang finished speaking, Lao Hei hurriedly ran out.
Tang Sanzang felt comforted, among the group of people in Xindao, it was still the black bear spirit that was the smartest. It is worthy of his own hard work to snatch him from the hands of Guanyin Bodhisattva.
Soon, the black bear spirit came in with a large pile of quilts and sheets, looking at Tang Sanzang with an excited face.
Tang Sanzang: "???"
Seeing Tang Sanzang's puzzled face, the black bear spirit was surprised and said, "Didn't the Holy Monk feel unbearable, and said that he was very tired, and then asked Lao Hei to get some quilts and sheets to spread on the ground, so that the Great Sage wouldn't it be so painful for them to roll up?"
Tang Sanzang: "......"
Ma Dan, you're too smart, aren't you?
Tang Sanzang's face was calm, and then he nodded silently. The black bear spirit was very happy, and hurriedly laid out the sheets and invited Sun Wukong and them to go up.
"Great Sage, come and roll the sheets!"
"Brother Bajie, come and roll the sheets!"
"Sha Monk, come and roll the sheets!"
The black bear spirit invited with a smile, I don't know why, Sun Wukong and the others always felt that there was something wrong in these words.
"Come on, let's roll the sheets together. I've already paved the old black, and I'm absolutely happy and comfortable!"
The black bear spirit smiled and said, at this time, Tang Sanzang smiled slightly, hummed a minor tune: "Be happy, anyway, a lot of time ......."
Monkey King: "......"
Zhu Bajie: "......"
Sha Seng: "......"
In the next second, Sun Wukong and the others looked angry, and they all picked up the guy to chase and kill the black bear spirit.
Roll your sister's sheets, can you change the word, who is going to roll with you!
Seeing a group of people making a noisy mess, Tang Sanzang flicked his sleeves slightly, and then Duan De's soul appeared in front of him.
"Senior brother, why don't you go back first?" Tang Sanzang smiled slightly.
Duan De knew that Tang San was hiding with a heavy responsibility, and originally thought that he would come to help him, but he didn't expect that after this little junior disciple left the Pure Land Temple, his strength had already become extraordinary, and he was afraid that he would not be able to help.
"Well, okay, little junior brother, be careful all the way. Duan De stepped forward and hugged his little junior brother, sighed with emotion, and then turned into a breeze and flew away.
Soon, Sun Wukong and the others ran back.
"Master, I saw a strange thing floating by just now. Sun Wukong said with a shocked face.
"Shut up, no, you're wrong. Let's rest for a while, and then continue our journey west. Tang Sanzang frowned and snorted coldly.
Tang Sanzang looked around, and suddenly found that the black bear spirit was gone, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "What about the old black man? Could it be that he ran away directly?"
"No, he said he was going to catch butterflies. The sand monk stammered honestly.
Tang Sanzang: "......"
God catches butterflies, it's so dark that you can't see your fingers, which tendon is this black bear spirit pumping, right?
And catch some kind of butterfly at night, I'm afraid it's not crazy!