Journey to the West: The beginning is a million-year cultivation base

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When Tang Sanzang and Monk Sha saw it, they were surprised and speechless for a while.

Zhu Bajie is too miserable!

His whole body was tortured until it was pitch black, and all his hair was burned off.

Now, his body is still covered with mud, and there are two bulges on his head.

Like a wild ghost crawling out of a grave.

Ding Ding Deng!

Tang Sanzang involuntarily took a few steps back.

Monk Sha: "Master, don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Second Senior Brother, are you a human or a ghost?"

Zhu Bajie burst into tears: "Woooooo...I'm not a ghost! I'm a human! Master, I'm Bajie!"

Tang Sanzang: "Aren't you dead?"

Talking with one mouth, the sand in the mouth made Zhu Bajie very uncomfortable.

"Bah bah bah..."

Zhu Bajie spit sand.

Tang Sanzang: "????"

"No, you're not Bajie anymore!"

Zhu Bajie: "Why?"

Tang Sanzang: "You actually pooh at me! Bajie won't do it!"

Zhu Bajie: "..."

"Master, I didn't pooh at you. I was spitting the sand in my mouth. I'm not dead, I'm just temporarily frozen!"

Tang Sanzang: "Really?"

Zhu Bajie: "Master, really!"

Zhu Bajie immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times to Tang Sanzang.

Only then did Tang Sanzang and Monk Sha dare to recognize him.

Looking at Zhu Bajie's appearance, Tang Sanzang said: "Bajie, you are in such a miserable state. Find a place to wash!"

Zhu Bajie choked speechlessly, and looked around: "Master, the surrounding area is completely white, and the water is frozen, where should I go to take a bath?"

Tang Sanzang pointed to the manor in the distance, and said, "Over there! There must be someone living there. Let's go over there for some fasting and avoid the cold!"

Zhu Bajie: "Okay, let's go, let's go there!"

Tang Sanzang, Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha walked towards the manor not far away.

In fact, they have long thought about it.

While walking, Zhu Bajie asked Monk Sha: "Junior Brother Sha, why did you hit me so hard just now?"

Monk Sha: "Ahem...I thought it was a ghost!"

Zhu Bajie: "Even if it is a ghost, my old pig will not harm you, why did you beat me?"

Monk Sha: "I..."

Not long after, they arrived at the gate of the manor.

I saw that there was an attic inside, and the door was ajar.

Zhu Bajie tied the reins of the white dragon horse to the door, Monk Sha put down the burden, and Tang Sanzang hurried to the door to hide from the wind.

Zhu Bajie was very dirty all over, cold and hungry, hurried to the door and said: "Master, this attic looks like a rich family. The house is too big and there is no one outside, so everyone must be warming up by the fire inside. The inside is waiting outside. My old pig went in and took a look."

Tang Sanzang: "Huh? You go in like this, don't you want to frighten the master?"

Zhu Bajie had already entered the threshold, and said, "Don't worry, it won't happen. Only when I'm like this, they will be merciful."

Tang Sanzang: "Then be careful what you say, don't offend others."

Zhu Bajie: "Understood. I will be polite, don't worry!"

Zhu Bajie couldn't wait and walked in.

I saw that there were three halls inside, and there was no sign of people.

"Strange, what about people?"

Zhu Bajie wanted to find a place to take a hot bath, but he couldn't find anyone, so he had to continue walking inside.

After a while, he climbed up to the attic.

The panes on the upper floor are half open, and there is a big bed inside, with a yellow gauze curtain hanging.

"It's probably freezing cold. I'm afraid of the cold. I'm sleeping on the bed. Wait for me to go over and say hello."

Zhu Bajie pushed the door open, came to the bedside, and opened the gauze curtain with his hand.