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Tang Seng was bewildered by a book of Journey to the West.

began to doubt life.

In the end, he suddenly thought of something, and communicated with the little assistant in his mind: You know what's going on, right?

I know.

Quick... tell me quickly. Tang Seng was excited.

The little assistant said: This book records the affairs of your world. You are the Tang monk in the book. If it is not an accident, your future will be the end of the book.

But now, there is an accident! Tang Seng said through gritted teeth. He could have become a Buddha, but he ended up in this broken place.

Although he is a Buddha in this world, what's the point of being the boss among a bunch of little kids?

You know, he could have become a Buddha!

He is equivalent to a rich second-generation sent out to execute a project. As long as the project is completed step by step, he can be promoted.

But now, when the project has just started, he has been kicked to Africa and can't go back.

Although he is now a chief in Africa, is it comfortable to be the second generation of the top rich in China?

Come on, as long as you have enough luck, you can go back one day. The little assistant encouraged.

When Tang Seng heard this, what else could he say, he could only continue to gather praise and luck.

But it's not that there is no benefit, at least he can focus on his obscene and trivial development.

After he has developed, he will return to the world of Journey to the West. At that time, he will directly become the real Buddha!

All Buddhist disciples should look like these Buddhist disciples under his hands.

The Dharma he is spreading now should be the real Dharma!

Leaving Zhu Ziguo, heading west all the way, climbing mountains and mountains, enjoying the rising sun in the morning, and enjoying the sunset at night, the boundless scenery is unforgettable.

On a winding road, Su Xun rode a white dragon horse, and the four of them marched against the hot sun.

Master, the sun is too hot today, why don't you take a rest. Zhu Bajie wiped his sweat and said, his body was already reflecting light.

Sun Wukong was also unbearably hot: Master, the idiot is right, find a place to rest.

Sha Wujing carried the burden and said nothing.

Su Xun said: Forget it, then find an open space ahead, set up camp, and leave when the sun goes down.

The four of them walked for another three miles and found a fairly flat open space. Su Xun took out the tent and set up camp.

The tent is the kind of square tent, and the space inside is very spacious after it is tied up. This is the military multi-functional marching tent of R star.

This is a black technology, nuclear power generation, you can not only enjoy the cool in it, but also watch movies.

As long as there is electricity, there is a good life.

Ah, it's so comfortable, Master, where did you get so many strange treasures?

After walking into the tent, he took out the iced Fat House Happy Water from the refrigerator and drank it. His heart was cold, and the three Monkey Kings all showed expressions of enjoyment.

I don't want to work hard for my teacher at noon today. Anyone of you can go out for a favor, and don't ask for extravagance. It's enough to have chicken, duck, fish, and a pot of fine wine.

Su Xun lay on the sofa without any image, crossed Erlang's legs, and said lightly.

The three of Sun Wukong have a black line.

Master, there may not even be a family in this wilderness. Where can I find chicken, duck and fish?

Zhu Bajie hummed.

Su Xun's eyes widened: If the teacher knows, what do you want to do? It's just you, hurry up to seek alms, if you can't find it, we will have roast pork at noon!

Come on, it turns out that my old pig is a captive ration. Zhu Bajie complained and left the tent.

Su Xun yawned: Sleep for the teacher, the idiot will call me when he comes back.

Yes, Master.

Sun Wukong, Sha Wujing, and Xiao Bailong who turned into a human hurriedly played poker against the landlord.

One less person, just right.

But Zhu Bajie walked out of the tent, using the nine-toothed nail rake as a crutch to choose a direction.

In such a big sun, Master is also very cruel. My old pig is already full of fat, and it is easy to get hot. They are hiding in the shade in the tent, but let my old pig go to this wilderness for alms, and I am very picky.

Zhu Bajie was sweating profusely, gasping for breath while walking, muttering and grumbling in his mouth.

His eyes rolled.

Why don't I find a cool place to sleep on my own, and then go back and say that I haven't found anyone nearby. Master wouldn't have really roasted me.

Zhu Bajie did what he thought of, and continued to walk forward, preparing to find a suitable place to sleep.

Sister, hurry up, this way, sis.

Hey, catch it, be careful.

Third sister, hurry up, kick me...

For a while, the playful sound of her daughter's house came into her ears, and the exhausted Zhu Bajie was instantly refreshed.

He quickly followed the sound.

Not long after, he saw a grand courtyard, in front of the courtyard, seven beautiful girls were kicking a Cuju.

The seven women wore dresses of different colors, revealing the tender and white flesh around their waists.

There was a silver bell-like laughter during the play.

The lsp of Zhu Bajie was stunned, saliva flowed out of the pig's mouth, and his throat was dry.

After a while, he came back to his senses and walked towards the seven women with the look of a pig brother.

Several female bodhisattvas, my old pig is polite. I am a monk from the Eastern Land Tang Dynasty. I want to come and cook some fast food. I don't know if it is convenient?

Zhu Bajie tried his best to pretend to be a gentleman, but he looked like a monkey and was full of ugliness.

A monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty?

The seven women looked at each other, and then laughed: You look... but you are a monster, what kind of monk?

The female bodhisattvas don't know, my old pig was originally the marshal of Tianpeng, but this picture was cast in a pig's fetus by mistake. Don't look at the old pig's appearance, but his heart is first-class kindness. Zhu Bajie said. .

A woman in a red dress smiled and said, I don't think you have something to eat, but our sisters have something to eat. Today we will eat roast suckling pig.

Gluck cluck...

The other six girls were all smiles.

Zhu Bajie felt that something was wrong, but before he had time to run, six women suddenly vomited spider webs and wrapped him up, making him unable to move.

Quick, hang him up and use him to lure that Tang monk, Tang Seng.

It turns out that these are the seven female fairies in Pansidong.

In the original work, Tang Seng came out for alms and was caught by them.

I didn't expect it to be replaced by Pig Bajie now.

Being caught off guard by this spider silk, Zhu Bajie had the opportunity to exert all of his mana, making him feel aggrieved.

in the tent.

Why hasn't this idiot come back? Sun Wukong frowned and looked at the card in his hand: Could it be that he fell asleep somewhere, and whoever loses this game will go out to find that idiot.

Sha Wujing lost this one, and went out to find Zhu Bajie.

When he found the Pansi Cave, he was shocked to see Bajie being hanged to fight pigs from a distance.

Not daring to alarm the goblin, he ran back to the tent.

Master, the big thing is bad, Master, the second brother was captured by the monster!