Journey to the West: Funeral Mission to the West

As a result, as soon as these words came out, Tang Sanzan and others responded at the same time: "Isn't it a tied pig?"

Pig Gangman: "..."

He found that he was powerless to refute...

After finishing all this, Sha Wujing said: "Second senior brother, it's tied up, let's take a look. Isn't it still a little bit enchanting and sexy?"

Although it blocked the vital point, Zhu Gangli always felt that something was wrong, and it was true that he was gone, but why did he feel even more ashamed?

Also, this kind of binding method doesn't look like the method of binding pigs, and then he looked at Sha Wujing suspiciously: "Junior Brother Sha, where did you learn this binding method?"

Sha Wujing said: "Second Senior Brother, you also know that Senior Brother, I have always felt that my skills are too many to overwhelm me. Along the way, I not only learned how to make pancakes and fruits, but when I passed by the town... you also know that I am taller. Four You can always see some scenery that you can't see at a height of [-] meters... I saw this bundle method in a place called Zuiqingfang."

Zhu Gang said: "Zuiqingfang? What kind of place is that?"

Sha Wujing replied casually: "Ah, that's a brothel."

"Brothel, this kind of binding method..." Zhu Gangli looked at the rope on his body, and then he understood everything in an instant. He screamed: "San Sha, come here, I will bite you to death!"

On the other side, Tang Sanzan, Monkey King, and Bai Longma were looking at the white stripes of Zhu Gangman with their arms folded. These guys all had strange eyes.

"I didn't see it, the second brother's bundle doesn't look too fat." Bai Longma said.

Sun Wukong said: "A bucket has a waist..."

Tang Sanzan asked Sha Wujing, "This method is good, Wujing, what is the name of this binding method?"

Sha Wujing said: "It seems to be called Gui Jia Bie."

"Master Turtle! Let go of me, I want to change the binding method." Zhu Ganglian wailed.

Tang Sanzan raised his eyebrows: "Gohan, don't shout, I think this binding method is good. Be honest, don't talk from now on! Scared away my precious monster, I will replace you!"

Others couldn't speak well, but Zhu Gangli still listened to Tang Sanzan's words. Although he was unwilling, he could only grunt twice, which was a protest.

But his pig eyes stared at Sha Wujing the whole time, as if he was about to eat Sha Wujing.

Sha Wujing, as if he didn't see it, asked Tang Sanzan, "Master, what should I do?"

Tang Sanzun said: "You...be smaller, and you should be 1.7 meters tall."

"Okay!" Sha Wujing shrunk his body and picked up the burden.

Monkey King said: "Master, are you sure you want me to go?"

Tang Sanzan waved his hand and said: "One day off, no more, no less, I want to see you tomorrow. Go!"

Sun Wukong shouted happily: "Master, I went back to Huaguo Mountain to visit relatives, and I will come back tomorrow!"

After making sure that the sound was loud enough for the monsters in the next mountain to hear it, he hurried back to Huaguo Mountain.

So after a lot of careful preparation, Tang Sanzan finally got on the white horse, took his servants, and carried a lunch pig to the pavilions on the mountain.

It was only when we arrived at the entrance of the pavilion that we could see clearly that this was a large family facing north and south.

Outside the door, there is a horoscope whitewashed wall, and there is an upside-down lotus rising Doumen building, all of which are decorated in five colors.

The door is half open and half closed...

Sha Wujing rested his burden, and tied the horse to the stone drum on the door pillow; then he supported Tang San, who was so weak that he had difficulty getting off the horse, and buried the white horse.

Tang Sanzan shivered and said: "I've been suffering from the bitter cold all the way, my body is getting worse day by day, cough, cough... oh, I'm almost coughing up blood."

While the master and apprentice were acting, they looked around with a pair of thief eyes, but they were disappointed. There was no ghost around.

Sha Wujing said: "Master, this must be a duke's residence, a family of assistants, otherwise there would not be such a large courtyard. Since there is no one at the front door, they must be warming up by the fire inside. Why don't we go in and have a look?" ?”

"Go in, go in, have to go in."

Although this house is probably a trap set by monsters, but Tang Sanzan came here for the monsters, so why not go in?

While walking, Tang Sanzan warned: "When you see someone later, be careful not to offend them. Peace is the most important thing when you go out, especially like the two of us who have never practiced martial arts before. If someone beats you, I'm afraid it will be difficult to fight back."

"Master is right, disciple must pay attention."

The two said this all the way and acted out into the depths of the pavilion.

In the deep part of the pavilion are three halls, the curtains are high and quiet, and no one can be seen.

The big courtyard was empty, and there were no tables, chairs or benches.

Turn around the screen door, go inside again, and there is another hallway.

There is a building behind the hall. The panes on the upper floor are half opened, and a yellow silk curtain can be vaguely seen.

The two looked at each other, and Sha Wujing said through a voice transmission: "Master, there is no way inside. If there are monsters, they are likely to be here. Shall we go in?"

Tang Sanzan looked up at the window and said: "The master must be inside, let's go and have a look."

After speaking, the two continued to move forward, went up to the second floor, pushed open the door, and they were taken aback for a moment.

I saw a big ivory bed in the room, and there was a pile of skeletons lying on the bed. The bones of this skeleton were quite long, and it seemed to be a woman.

Sha Wujing was taken aback and said, "Master, this... this..."

He wanted to say that the monster seemed to be dead, but he didn't say it in the end.

Tang Sanzan looked at it, and muttered: "It's been a long time since I've been dead, so I should have cultivated to be fine? Why are you still motionless?"

Sha Wujing said: "Master, maybe his aptitude is too poor, and he has lost his soul due to lack of cultivation."

Tang Sanzhu clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to obtain the Buddhist scriptures. His name is Tang Sanzhu. Many people say that eating a piece of meat from the poor monk can lead to immortality. So many people know the poor monk, and he is considered a celebrity. Now passing by Guibao Land, there are so many disturbances, if you are not convinced, we can chat."

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Listening to these words, Sha Wujing secretly rubbed the center of his brows, and said in his heart: "My master really doesn't give up until he sees the coffin, he is all bones, and he still doesn't forget to go fishing."

At this moment, Sha Wujing saw a painted table next to it, and several embroidered cotton clothes were scattered on the table.

Sha Wujing lifted it up and took a look, it turned out to be three Najin vests.

Sha Wujing said: "Master, here are three vests, so beautiful!"

Tang Sanzan glanced back and said: "No more, no less, exactly three, isn't it too coincidental?"

Sha Wujing said: "Master, what do you mean...?"

"Put it on!"