Journey to the West: Funeral Mission to the West

Then Zhu Ganglian scolded: "What the hell?"

At the same time, Tang Sanbu's hat is gone...

Tang San said angrily: "Who?"

He turned around and grabbed the hat casually, and pulled the hat back. What made him angry was that with a thud, the hat in his hand was only half of it!

"Break the poor monk's hat, are you f*cking looking for death?" Tang Sanzan suddenly turned around and punched him behind him!

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the dense fog was instantly blown away by the punch. The strength of the fist soared, and the dense fog was blown up. Everyone finally saw the scene in front of them clearly, and everyone was shocked!

Chapter 113 Thorn Ridge

This long ridge is like a long snake, winding its way towards a big mountain in the distance.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the drizzle carried a mist like a cloud of smoke, blocking the scenery further away.

The strange thing is that vines hang down from the sky, and the vines are covered with thorns and poisonous thorns, hanging down one by one, covering the sky and the sun!

The one who snatched Tang San's hat was not a person, but the hat just happened to hang on the poisonous thorn.

Zhu Ganglian was scratched on the cheek by a poisonous thorn...

There were also many poisonous thorns on Sha Wujing's burden, but he didn't hurt himself, because this guy put a big frame on his head...

The worst thing was the white dragon horse, whose leg was cut by the thorns on the ground, and densely packed with poisonous thorns...

The six-eared macaque and Monkey King were not injured, but their faces were not very good-looking.

Before Tang Sanzan could speak, Zhu Ganglian scolded his mother first: "Where are there so many thorns and vines blocking the way? Look at your Grandpa Zhu, I will not set you on fire!"

Sun Wukong said: "Master, the mountains that cover thousands of miles seem to be covered with this kind of thorns. If you walk over here, I'm afraid Xiaobai will turn into a hedgehog..."

Sha Wujing smiled and said: "Master Mochou, no matter how powerful these thorns are, they are just grass and trees, and they can be destroyed with a fire."

Zhu Ganglian said: "Don't talk nonsense, if the sky is dry and the things are dry, a fire can indeed burn him for thousands of miles without vegetation. But now, the fog is filled and the air is smoky, don't talk about a fire, you can count it as a light." Ten fires are useless."

At this moment, the six-eared macaque shouted: "Master, this is Thorn Ridge!"

Everyone looked over and saw that the six-eared macaque was pulling a piece out of the thorns, and there were three large characters written on it: Thorn Ridge!

There are two lines of fourteen small characters on the west side:

The thorns can climb three thousand miles, and since ancient times there have been roads that few people travel.

"Master, it seems that this road is not easy to walk." Zhu Ganglian lay on it and said smacking his mouth.

As a result, as soon as the voice fell, there was a bang!

Push forward with a punch!

Everyone turned their heads, only to see Tang Sanzan slowly put away his fists, looking at the straight road ahead: "In the poor monk's dictionary, there is no such word as difficult walking!"

After finishing speaking, Tang Sanzan slapped his ass and said, "Let's go!"

But Tang Sanzan didn't punch too hard, so he only broke through a distance of more than a thousand meters.

But Tang Sanzan gave everyone this way.

So Monkey King directly smashed the vines hanging from the sky with the golden cudgel to make way.

Zhu Ganglan turned into a giant, and walked in front with a rake. The rake was like an iron plow, directly pulled all the money over, and then threw it into the distance with a flick of his hand.

In this way, everyone cooperated and walked for another day and night. Seeing that it was getting dark again, everyone stopped.

Sha Wujing got up from the stove, and after everyone had a big meal, they wiped the oil from their mouths and chatted while belching.

As a result, Zhu Gangli, who went out to pee, suddenly shouted: "Master, come and see!"

Tang Sanzan heard the sound and looked, and saw a clearing in the thorny forest in front of him. There was a small bamboo forest on the clearing, and an ancient temple was located beside the bamboo forest.

Outside the gate of the temple, there are pines and trees standing tall, peaches and plums competing for beauty, and there is actually a paradise.

Zhu Gangli said: "Master, I didn't expect such a broken place to have such a Taoyuan fairyland. Why don't you live here today!"

But Sun Wukong shook his head and said: "This place is not a fairyland, there is a monster here, I am afraid some snacks are causing trouble!"

Hearing the snacks, Tang San buried his chubby belly, frowning...

Just at this moment, a gust of dark wind blew, and an old man wearing a horn scarf, light clothes, crutches and straw sandals turned out from behind the temple gate.

Behind the old man was a naked ghost messenger with a blue face and long fangs and a red beard.

The ghost envoy was holding a plate of dough pancakes in his hand. When he saw the crowd, he knelt down and shouted: "Great Sage, the little god is from the land of Thorn Ridge. When I heard that the Majesty was coming, I couldn't welcome him, so I specially prepared a set of steamed pancakes." Plate, and present it to Elder Tang, the Great Sage, and others. There are no people in this place for three thousand miles, so there is really nothing better to honor the Great Sage and all the eminent monks."

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglian's eyes lit up, and the store was about to pick up the cakes.

But Monkey King sneered: "Idiot, you dare to take anything? This guy is not a good person!"

The six-eared macaque also sneered and said: "You old monster pretending to be a land of farts, do you really think we are fools? Look at the stick!"

The six-eared macaque took out the iron soldier of his heart and hit the old man with a stick!

Seeing this, the old man turned around, turned into a cloud of wind and rushed towards Tang San's funeral, donated Tang San's funeral, and flew towards the distance.

Tang Sanzan's reluctant voice came from a distance: "Hey... two benefactors, put down the poor monk, the poor monk is really full!"

The voice of the monster came: "Shut up!"

"Okay, okay, it's up to you...well, can you take a bath first, and then eat the poor monk? The poor monk has a body odor..."

"￥..."

Listening to the sound going away, the six-eared macaque was about to catch up.

Sun Wukong grabbed him immediately: "Junior Brother, what are you in a hurry for?"

The six-eared macaque said anxiously: "Master was taken away, of course he was in a hurry. If he turned around and complained that we were not dedicated, and each of us gave us a punch, wouldn't he have to go to heaven in advance?"

Sun Wukong smiled and said: "Junior Brother, you came late, and you still don't understand some things. Think about it, with Master's strength, what monster can capture him?

It's not that Master was taken away by He, he just went to take a bath. "

Zhu Gangli said: "Walking this way, there is no water source. Master has long wanted to take a bath. Now that the bather is here, don't spoil Master's good deeds."

Sha Wujing next to him said, "However, there are still some procedures that need to be followed."