The boss of Fast Travel is not a good person all day long

"Master, let's set off!" Sun Wukong stepped forward and patted Bo Jin, who was about to fall asleep.

"Ah."

Naturally, she didn't have a good temper when she wasn't awake. She raised her head and glanced at Bajie, who was silent, and raised her eyebrows.

After thinking about it, he didn't say anything, but Bajie felt a little guilty.

"Teacher, master..."

"Is something wrong?"

"Nothing, nothing..."

Brother Monkey is indeed right, the master is so fierce!

"Oh."

Neuropathy!

.......

When leaving, Gao Taigong wanted to see him off, but Bo Jin was too lazy to deal with such people, so he dismissed him casually and refused.

Late at night, Bajie stood up carefully. As soon as he raised his head, he saw Bo Jin who was meditating with his eyes closed.

"where to?"

He knelt down in front of Bai Jin with a thud, making her shrink back in fear.

"Master, Cuilan can no longer stay in Gao Laozhuang since Cuilan has the flesh and blood of a disciple.

The disciple wanted to put her in a safe place. "

"Oh."

Zhu Bajie: “???”

Is this consent? Still agree?

"Have you ever thought about how mother and son survive?" She raised her eyes and looked at the star-studded sky, indicating something.

"This... I hope Master will make it clear."

Bo Jin: "..." Idiot!

Zhu Bajie's brain couldn't turn around, so Wukong became anxious, "You stupid fool, Master is asking how you plan to prevent the two of them from being discovered by those people from Xitian!"

"Huh? This...they can't possibly know, right?"

When Wukong heard this, he glanced at Bajie angrily, "You idiot, you are worthy of being a fool like Taishang Laojun who uses elixirs to ripen you!

We immortal cultivators are all aware of the same bloodline, just like my old grandson who was born with it, but if he has it later, he can also notice it.

If you think about it carefully, can the child in you and Gao Cuilan's belly feel?

If it weren't for Master's reminder, you might not know until your death that you still have blood in this world.

We, the five masters and disciples, are all alone and have suffered injustice from heaven.

The group of Buddhas in the West with human faces and animal hearts want this, so they will never let you have any worries in this world.

If I, Old Sun, guessed correctly, I’m afraid you were kept in the dark in your previous life! "

After resurrecting his life, Sun Wukong thoroughly analyzed the Journey to the West plan.

Because he caused trouble in the Heavenly Palace, he was suppressed by Tathagata for five hundred years. He was fed iron pills and drank copper juice.

After five hundred years, once the ground was broken, how could one not be filled with resentment?

Bajie was demoted to the realm of animals and watched his parents and brothers go to the guillotine life after life. How could he not complain?

There is also Junior Brother Sha, a former curtain-rolling general, a young man with high spirits.

But he was demoted to earth for breaking the glass cup. Was he really the one who broke the glass cup?

Not really.

It's just a step to become a chess piece. The West's plan was planned before he was born.

The flying sword penetrated the chest tens of millions of times once every seven days, and hundreds of thousands of glass fragments were waiting for him to pick them up with his own hands.

Does it hurt? It hurts!

We are all made of flesh and blood, how can we not feel pain?

Hate? hatred!

But who should I hate?

Let's talk about Xiaobai, the third prince of the West Sea Dragon Palace, with a noble birth and high-quality bloodline. Although the master always said that he is a hybrid dragon, no matter in ancient times or today, all monsters with dragon blood are outstanding.

Not to mention that Xiaobai's body is a dragon.

His fiancée was having an affair with someone else and said that he was not good at anything behind his back. In anger, he accidentally knocked over the candle and burned the pearl in the palace.

Sent to the guillotine by his biological father.

Xiaobai saw it clearly back then, better than any of them. After his anger dissipated, he understood that he had been plotted against.

How can you admit defeat due to your natural arrogance?

It's just that he knows that he can't beat the West in a few games, so he just becomes a chess piece.

Among the five of them, the one who suffered the most was the master.

In ten reincarnations, the West has plotted against his flesh and blood.

And in this last life, he will be used to gather merit.

It was used from beginning to end, not even a fingernail was spared.

Bajie was furious when he heard this. He understood what Brother Monkey meant and recalled the slightly vague details from back then.

"Damn it! Sooner or later, the old pig will tear all those old thieves in Xitian to pieces!"

"You should think about how to deal with mother and son." Bo Jin poured cold water on his head as soon as he opened his mouth.

It's not that she looks down on Zhu Bajie, but to be honest, with those two blows, he would be destined to die now.

Oh, the West will not kill him, after all, it still needs this chess piece to serve!

"Idiot, I advise you to find something to suppress the prying eyes from the West. I'm afraid those people have long known about Gao Cuilan's pregnancy."

"But I...I'm so poor. I have nothing but the nine-tooth rake in my hand!" Bajie frowned worriedly.

Wukong scratched his head and Zhu Bajie looked at Bo Jin at the same time.

Bo Jin: "......"

What to do? I am also poor!

It’s all the fault of this little bastard 66. I was sleeping well, but why did it force me to do this task!

This is good, I lost a golden hoop and a lot of roast chicken...

Gan!

"What are you doing as a teacher?" In order to keep the one-third of an acre of land in his pocket, Bo Jin decided to pretend to be stupid.

"Master, look at you, you are so handsome and charming, elegant and generous, highly respected, selfless, noble, self-sacrificial, your country is beautiful and fragrant, your country is beautiful, your country is fragrant, your fish and geese are falling, you are suave, your air is magnificent, your appearance is dignified..."

Wukong and Bajie searched desperately for words in their minds, which made Bo Jin feel happy.

It's a pity that when the book is used, it will be regretted!

I praised half of it, but I have no words...

"Tell me, why don't you continue?" She was in high spirits and quietly took out a small mirror and looked at herself.

Wukong and Bajie said with a grimace: "Master... you are so beautiful, I have no words for you."

"Oh." She took back the small mirror expressionlessly, took out a tattered purse from her arms and threw it to Bajie.

Zhu Bajie: “???”

Sun Wukong: "???"

"As a reward, give it to...what is that?

Forget it, it doesn’t matter.

Just give it to her and take it with you, you can't find it in the West. "

Bajie pinched the purse in his hand and looked disillusioned. Just as he was about to speak, Wukong pinched him secretly.

Bajie was so hurt that he almost took off on the spot, and Nao Lie, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by his howling.

Bo Jin glanced at him with disgust, "Go, go, go!"

"Got it!"

Wukong grinned, grabbed Zhu Bajie and flew towards Gao Laozhuang.

On the way, Zhu Bajie shook the purse in his hand and asked, "Brother Monkey, is such a broken purse useful?"

"Don't worry, Master's action will be of the highest quality!" Wukong nodded solemnly, then pointed to the golden hoop on his head and said, "You know the tight hoop on my head, right?"

"Isn't this given by the Bodhisattva?"

"No, this is an imitation made by master. According to my research, it can withstand three attacks from the saint!" Wukong couldn't put it down and touched the circle above his head.

Bajie was stunned and in disbelief, "Brother Monkey, are you bragging? How is that possible!

What is a saint? That is a person who transcends the three realms.

It has existed since ancient times, and saints have long since ceased to exist. Even the Buddha Tathagata in the West is only half a step into a quasi-sage! "

"Why are you lying to me? I, Old Sun, never lie." Wukong patted his chest and said firmly.

Zhu Bajie thought for a moment and realized that he had never seen this monkey lie before. Although he still had doubts in his heart, he felt much more at ease.

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