Sun Wumao saw that Tang Sanzang had a temper, and he actually burst into foul language, he was like this, he had never seen it in the world outside the mirror. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info Sun Wumao hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him:

"Elder Tang don't be impatient, why be angry, if you are angry, your liver will not be able to do it!"

Tang Sanzang scolded, completely no longer cared about his image, and said angrily: "Sun Protector doesn't have to comfort the poor monk, since the poor monk is dead, where do you need any liver? Passed on nine lives, each life is about to arrive in the Tang Dynasty, but are eaten by the sand flow essence in the quicksand river, this life, the Buddha arranged for the poor monk to escort me all the way, I don't want to just get out of the spiritual mountain, and I was eaten by monsters again, isn't this going to reincarnate again, and to start again?

After listening to Tang Sanzang's complaints, Sun Wumao didn't care much about how many times he was eaten by monsters, after all, it was a grudge in his previous life, he couldn't speak, he was more concerned about the entrance to the world in this mirror, he said: "Elder Tang, you first dissipate your anger, we can understand your mood at this moment, isn't there a saying: Look at success or failure, life is heroic, just start all over again! Look at how free and easy this sentence is, it may not be sung by the world after thousands of years!"

Tang Sanzang was still sulking, pinched the string of prayer beads hanging around his neck, closed his eyes tightly and recited the scriptures.

Sun Wumao continued: "Elder Tang, according to what you just said, after you were swallowed by that thousand-year-old dragon catfish, you walked down the esophagus and came to this world?"

Tang Sanzang opened his eyes, hurriedly bent down to pick up the nine-ring tin staff that had just been thrown to the ground by it in a fit of rage, and said to himself: "Sin, sin!

After he finished repenting, he asked Sun Wumao, "What did Sun Protector just ask the poor monk?"

Sun Wumao repeated what he had just said to Tang Sanzang again.

Tang Sanzang said: "Millennial dragon catfish, what millennium dragon catfish?"

"It's the behemoth that swallowed you in your stomach!"

If it weren't for those shrimp soldiers and crabs who would have told the poor monk that this place was not called Lingyun but Lingyun, the poor monk wouldn't know that he was no longer in that world!"

"Shhh...... This ......" Sun Wumao was puzzled, and secretly calculated in his heart: It's strange, is this world a world in a mirror, or is the mirror just one of the entrances to this world? Even the esophagus of the thousand-year-old dragon catfish can become one of the entrances to this world, and now we know that there are three entrances! If this is not the world in the mirror, then how many entrances are there in this world? This mystery has yet to be solved, and maybe, if we solve this mystery, we will be able to find an exit! But this is not the most urgent thing at the moment, the most urgent thing is to find Sha Wuyu and me and the owner of Zhu Bagou, and of course, my own body.

Thinking of this, Sun Wumao asked Tang Sanzang, who was facing away from him: "Then Elder Tang, do you know that after you were swallowed by that thousand-year-old dragon catfish, my master, the owner of Zhu Bagou, and Elder Sha all went into the water to look for you?"

"Oh, is Sun Protector talking about the three disciples of the poor monk?"

"yes!"

"Alas!" Tang Sanzang shook his head and sighed: "What kind of apprentices did the Buddha arrange for the poor monks? I'm afraid the poor monks won't be able to wait for the day when they come to save me!"

When Tang Sanzang said this, he leaned over to Sun Wumao's side, pressed against the root of his ear, and whispered sneakily: "Shh...... The poor monk is here just to wait for my disciples to come and rescue me! Let's be quiet, don't be heard by those shrimp soldiers and crab generals, otherwise the poor monks will be miserable! Do you know that thousands of crabs will hide under the sand and rocks at the bottom of the river, just to prevent the poor monks' disciples from coming to save me! There is also the invisible net in the hands of the shrimp soldiers that can trap the shadow, which is also prepared for the poor monks' disciples! I didn't think about it, but I set the wrong person, and I brought you two Dharma protectors, and the poor monk said that you two are not my disciples, so they let you go!"

"Thousands of ......"

"Shhhhhh

Sun Wumao put his mouth to the root of Tang Sanzang's ear and whispered: "Thousands of crabs? That's many! I only saw a few hundred today, and the line is long enough! Thousands can be repaid? But what can I do if they hear it? I saw that those shrimp soldiers and crabs were being yelled at by Elder Tang, and they were very obedient, you said that they didn't dare to go west, how could they listen to your meaning as if they had suffered you? Don't let my master come to save you, they dare to disobey your orders?"

Tang Sanzang put his mouth to the root of Sun Wumao's ear again, and whispered: "Oh, Sun Protector, you don't know the reason, this matter is difficult to explain! That day, the poor monk climbed under the entrance of the cave, and was robbed by these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, just like robbing you today." The poor monks thought they were going to eat me, but they didn't expect to put the poor monks on the golden chair, and they had to make the poor monks their kings! The poor monks asked why I had to be their king? They said that because the poor monks could make them immortal!"

"Oh, I see, it turns out that not only the beings in the outer world know that eating your flesh will lead to immortality, but also the beings in this world!"

"Hey, the poor monk now wants them to eat me quickly! You don't know, the poor monk thought at first that they were going to eat me to seek immortality, but the poor monk couldn't figure out why he had to make me their king before eating me, so the poor monk asked, what do you guess they said?" Tang Sanzang paused and continued: "They told the poor monk to eat their meat in turn! said that whoever is eaten by the poor monk can live forever! The poor monk is a monk, how can he eat meat? You say, what a sin!

Hearing this, Sun Wumao was amazed and said, "Ah? There are still such rumors in this world? It is exactly the opposite of the outside world! Now it's good, there will be no more monsters who are worried about eating your meat, and they will change the way to beg you to eat their meat! Hehe!" After Sun Wumao finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the distance, and there were indeed some traces of being bitten on their bodies, but some did not.

Tang Sanzang continued to whisper: "What is good? These days, the poor monks eat their meat every day, although I don't know what it tastes like when cooked, but it is really not delicious when raw! It is fishy and astringent, and the poor monks have vomited several times! Some crabs have too hard shells on their bodies, and they are about to give the poor monks this tooth to be lost! The poor monks said that they should break off their legs and eat them, they said that the legs were broken off and could not be regenerated, and I would be disabled if I ate them, and I could only eat the meat on my body. I can't finish eating at all, and if I can't finish eating, I won't let the poor monk go! A few days ago, I gave the poor monk some movement, so I didn't eat anymore, and I felt better.

"Oh, I see! That's really bitter for Elder Tang! So they laid a net, a shrimp-shaped crab formation, to stop my master from saving you?"

"Yes, so they are obedient to the poor monks! They also call me the king, as long as the poor monks don't leave, as long as the poor monks eat them, they can do anything! Alas...... Amitabha!

"Oh, no, aren't you like us, a shadow, how can you bite them?"

"Hey, there's no way! Isn't there that invisible web!"

"Oh! these shrimp soldiers and crab generals are really cunning!"

"Amitabha, sin and sin!"

Sun Wumao continued to whisper: "Then our master, didn't he really come to save you?"

"Not really!"

"Shhh...... This shouldn't be!" Sun Wucat took out the owner's lost shoe from his arms and said, "Do you know this shoe?"

Seeing this shoe, Tang Sanzang's eyes straightened, and he said, "Oh! Isn't this the shoes of the poor monk's big apprentice?"

"Yes, I picked it up on the shore of Lingyundu at that time! It was still wet at that time, if I hadn't gone into the water to save you, how could it be wet? Besides, Zhu Bagou also saw your second apprentice go into the water to look for you!"

"Huh, really?"

"Really, you didn't see that Buddha didn't even slap my mouth!"

"Shhh...... Where can we run to?"

"If the esophagus of the thousand-year-old dragon catfish is really one of the entrances to this world, but you haven't seen my master here, will there be only one possibility?"

"What is possible?"

Sun Wumao told Tang Sanzang about the only possibility.