"Tang Seng, this stick is a lesson for you....."

Sun Wukong went down with a stick, Tang Seng closed his eyes, folded his hands, and did not move at all.

"Bang ....."

The dining table in front of him was smashed by Sun Wukong with a stick, and the surrounding guests got up one after another, looking at the master and apprentice, not knowing which one they were smoking.

The audience in the live broadcast room thought that the two were joking, and they didn't care about it at first, but at this point, everyone understood.

This is a joke, it's obviously real!

Tang Seng opened his eyes, looked at Sun Wukong who was gone angrily, closed his eyes again, and folded his hands and recited the scriptures.

The "Sanlan" who performed on the catwalk just now was scared, causing the surrounding guests to show their evil faces, and they couldn't wait to go up and grab one directly and go back to spur it back.

"Elder, you are a little too stingy to work as a coolie and not pay the monkeys.....

"Yes, Elder Tang, what a down-to-earth person the monkey is, he can't be here to him..."

"Go get him back..."

"Elder, give me back Brother Monkey....."

"Tang Seng, Tang Seng is happy boss, arrears of wages, the law is not tolerated...."

"This monkey is too, worship the master, that is, the apprentice, how can there be an apprentice who still needs a salary, just eat and live....."

"Yes, I was an apprentice in a blacksmith shop back then, and it took me a little bit of hard work to get out of the school in three years....."

In the live broadcast room, there are people who say that Tang Seng is not good.

It is also necessary to say that Tang Seng did the right thing.

Some people say that monkeys are cute.

Anyway, there are all kinds of opinions, Tang Seng sees it in his eyes and remembers it in his heart.

Yi thought that Sun Wukong understood his words, but he didn't expect this upright monkey to understand.

In fact, Tang Seng didn't want to make things like this, was this good for him?

Naturally not good!

Being forced to this point, there is no way!

"Amitabha, good, good, I hope this monkey can think clearly!" Tang Seng has not rested much along the way, nor has he stayed in one place for a long time, this time, he wants to stay in Wusi Tibetan country, in Gao Laozhuang, for a while longer!

The secret of Gao Laozhuang, who was originally very enchanting and made people increase hormones, was already tasteless to Tang Seng.

Looking at the performance of "Sanlan" on the stage, Tang Seng closed his eyes and recited his scriptures.

The scriptures have their own golden house!

There is Yan Ruyu in the scriptures!

There is also the road of poor monks in the scriptures!

.....

"Hahaha, the performance is good, Cuilan will give the master another one...."

Hearty laughter resounded in the courtyard of Gao Laozhuang's farmhouse, and a pig-headed guest officer sitting in the front row shouted loudly.

Suddenly, a little brother came over to apologize and said, "Mr. Zhu, I'm sorry, today's feast is here....."

"Oops, hey.... Mr. Pig, Mr. Pig, don't, don't ....."

The little guy couldn't stop this pig-headed guy, and suddenly called a few small guys around him to block in front of the pig-headed guy together.

"Yo he.... How many of you can do it, do you know what I'm doing, old pig?" asked the pig-headed guy haughtily.

Know!

Of course we do!

You are Mr. Pig!

The famous pig boss!

Mr. Pig of Fuling Mountain Yunzhan Cave Performing Arts Company!

"It's good to know, get out of the way....." Zhu Bajie snorted coldly, these little guys are too blind.

"Don't, Mr. Pig, Master Pig, don't embarrass us, we are also part-time workers, you raise your noble hand and let .....us go," the little guy said in the lead.

"Yo he? Let me let you go, you are happy, what should I do then?" Ye is very sad..... Zhu Bajie stared at them and said.

"Master, you go out and turn right, Gao Laozhuang Ecstasy Cave is next to it, there are many wonderful people in it, better than our young ladies, they can play...."The little guy is obviously very experienced, pointing outside and saying.

Zhu Bajie pushed the little guy and let the little guy get out of the way, today he just fell in love with that Cuilan, so he wanted to chat with others, talk about his heart, nothing else.

But these little guys know very well about Zhu Bajie in their hearts!

Mr. Zhu of Fuling Mountain Yunzhan Cave Performing Arts Company, who is that?

Nearby tycoons, local tyrants!

The company is involved in film and television entertainment, catering and vacation, etc., and is also very bold and has a wide range of friends.

If you want to talk about this person, there is a problem, he likes to brag and be lustful.

I heard that many female artists in their company have been unspoken by him.

Over time, his name of Zhu Bajie has an additional title of "incompetent"!

Anyway, this person is in the area of Gao Laozhuang, and the wind is not good!

Tang Seng didn't bother to watch the excitement, took the live broadcast phone, and went back upstairs to sleep.

The fans in the live broadcast room are gone, so it's so lively that you naturally have to watch it.

So Tang Seng put his mobile phone outside again and sat outside to meditate!

"Roll on, let Lao Tzu meet Cuilan....."

"Call you Mr. Gao, I'm afraid I don't have any money or what's the matter?"

Tang Seng glanced at the fat-headed and big-eared pig president, and was disgusted for a while, but after another glance, he saw that the girls who had just performed upstairs were all looking at the pig manager downstairs in fear.

Seeing Cuilan at a glance, I saw Cuilan glancing at Tang Seng, so she didn't pay attention, but Yulan next to her, looking at Tang Seng, couldn't take her eyes off.

"Elder, what are you staring at the slave family?" Yulan walked to Tang Seng's side, turned her body very flexibly, and asked.

"Uh-uh-uh..... Goose goose goose, curve to the sky song, white hair floating green water, red anthurium plucking clear waves" Tang Seng was speechless for a while, I didn't know what to say, I thought silently in my heart, then put my hands together, and said politely: "...... Amitabha, the poor monk is rude...."

"The elder is so handsome, if it is the elder who is shouting below, the three of us sisters will definitely obey..."Yulan hooked Tang Seng's shoulder and said softly in Tang Seng's ear.

Tang Seng was overjoyed in his heart!

What is this?

Here's the hint!

It's a living loneliness....

No, poor monks can't do that!

Tang Seng struggled very much in his heart, it was not right to do this!

Yes, reject her outright!

Looking at his magnolia with watery eyes.

Tang Seng gritted his teeth.

Forget it, the poor monk will eliminate the harm for the people today!

Not to mention, the poor monk went west this way, and he happened to be very lonely, in order to teach the scriptures and spread the law, promote the national prestige, and do not think about hard work.

Today, in order to leave a little memory on the westbound road, you must sweat and sow the seeds of life!

After a very fierce ideological struggle, Tang Seng finally let go, stretched out his sacred teaching and teaching, and slowly approached Yulan's waist!

Tang Seng stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Yulan's waist, Yulan snorted, seemed to enjoy this power, and when Tang Seng turned around and pushed the door in, a majestic voice came from downstairs.

I saw an old gentleman with a white beard appear in front of everyone's eyes.

When Yulan saw the old gentleman, her body flashed, she left next to Tang Seng, returned to her sisters, and winked her big watery eyes at Tang Seng.

I only heard the little guys around him say respectfully: "Mr. Gao......"