if this is the saint

The matter of the Bull Demon King's family is not what Sun Wukong should care about now.

Because of the rainy day and the dark clouds, the sky darkened very quickly, and the firewood for the fire was always exhausted. At this time, the Drifting extravagantly lit an oil lamp that came with it.

After Sun Wukong cleaned his beloved Golden Cudgel, he didn’t want the Golden Cudgel to be so stubborn that he didn’t want to go back to the place where he stayed. Hanging on top.

Sun Wukong couldn't help it. The golden cudgel had been with him for so many years, and he finally had a small request. He couldn't answer it. It was covered by his hair, but it was not very conspicuous.

"Wukong." Tang Seng, who was chanting sutras, stopped at some point, and suddenly said.

Sun Wukong put down the golden cudgel, got up and walked over, "Master."

Looking at the condescending Monkey King, Tang Seng was silent, took out a cloth bag and handed it over, "Here, here you are."

Sun Wukong stared suspiciously, but didn't reach out.

Seeing that Monkey King didn't take it, Tang Seng opened the cloth bag with his hands. It turned out to be a pair of black wrist guards. The wrist guards connected the palm and the back of the hand, which can protect the tiger's mouth very well. When I was in the town before, I searched for some materials and sewed some small things for you all."

Sun Wukong frowned, this was the only expression that could be found to change in his usual indifference.

He knew that Tang Seng knew how to needle and thread. They traveled all the way west and often stayed in the wilderness. There were always open threads or scratches in the clothes. At this time, Tang Seng was more careful to sew them. He had seen Tang Seng before. Sewing something, it turned out to be for this.

Thinking of Zhu Bajie's new belt and Drifting's new gown, Monkey King took them over, "Thank you, Master."

Although the teachers and apprentices have returned to the previous pattern on the surface, it does not mean that the tide in the dark does not exist. Those unexplained things that are covered up for calmness are just not yet ready to erupt.

And receiving a pair of wristbands can only mean that their current calm can still be maintained. Monkey King doesn't think his attitude towards Tang Seng will change because of such a gesture.

"Don't you want to try it on?" Tang Seng asked again when he saw that Monkey King took it and turned around to leave.

Sun Wukong paused.

Seemingly knowing that Monkey King was going to refuse, Tang Seng stood up and walked over. He couldn't help but say, "I'll help you." Then he picked up a wristband, held Monkey King's hand, and helped him put it on.

Monkey King, "..."

Not to mention how jealous Tang Wu felt after Tang Seng touched Monkey King's little hand, and how plots and schemes arose.

Originally, Tang Seng thought it was okay to help his apprentices put on the things he sewed, and Zhu Bajie Drifting put them on for them, but when he held Monkey King's hand, he somehow felt that the atmosphere was a little bit wrong, and his complexion was not good. Obviously, it just speeds up.

The surface of the wristband is inlaid with a layer of wear-resistant black leather, which fits tightly around Sun Wukong's fair-skinned hands, and the exposed five fingers look more slender.

"Well, not bad." Tang Seng looked at the suitably sized wristbands on Monkey King's hands, commented with satisfaction, and shrank his hands away from Monkey King's palms into his sleeves calmly.

Sun Wukong moved his palms uncomfortably, and thanked again, "Thank you, Master." His voice did not fluctuate, his face was very calm, and he didn't know whether he was satisfied or disgusted.

Tang Seng was a little speechless, but Sun Wukong didn't see any reaction, and he kept his mouth closed to thank Master, which made him want to break this calm impulse. His forehead became hot, and he blurted out: "Wear it like this from now on." After speaking, he felt inappropriate.

Sun Wukong glanced at Tang Seng, and nodded dispensably, "OK".Although he didn't think he needed such a weak protection with his indestructible body.

Tang Seng "...", in fact, if you don't want to wear it, you can refuse it.

……

After the rain, the long-lost sunshine ushered in, and several people packed their luggage and continued on the road.

"Nation of daughters?" Zhu Bajie squinted at the three beautiful characters on the boundary marker, "Hehehe, is it a country exclusively for women?"

Tang Seng dismounted a little excitedly, and walked over to look at the boundary marker, "Amitabha, let's arrange our clothes here first, and then go to meet the Majesty of this daughter country, Bajie, go find some water first."

They traveled all the way west, and every time they came to a country or city, they would go to the king or the city lord to obtain customs clearance documents.

"Okay." Zhu Bajie picked up a string of water bottles and walked out. Life in the wilderness is not easy, and being able to go to a place with people means that they can at least have a bed to sleep in, which makes him happy .

"I'll go with you." This is Monkey King who wants to go for a walk.

"Okay, big brother, let's go this way." Zhu Bajie was naturally happy to hear it, so he pointed in a random direction and walked side by side with Monkey King.

Dao Wu snorted, stomped the horse's hooves, but still couldn't hold back, the horse said, "I want to drink water too."

Drifting watched the little white dragon in his eyes stepping away, and wanted to say something, but after a moment of hesitation, the horse shadow had disappeared, so he shook his head, and continued to lower his head to help Tang Seng sort out the needed things from the luggage .

After walking for a while, the two quickly found a river. Zhu Bajie pressed the kettle into the clear water, and the mouth of the kettle was bubbling.

After walking along the pleasant river bank for a while, Monkey King looked at the sparkling clear water, couldn't help standing on the stone and bent down, picked up a handful, and was about to take a sip, but found something was wrong.

"If I were you, I wouldn't drink the water in this river."

Sun Wukong turned his head to look at the serious white horse, loosened his hand, and the river flowed away from his fingers, "How do you know?"

Daowu stepped into the water in the shoal without answering.

Monkey King realized what the silence represented, straightened up, and said firmly: "This is also your handwriting."

Wu Wu did not deny that, from more than 400 years ago, shortly after Sun Wukong was crushed on Wuzhi Mountain, he discovered the magic stone that could describe the teleportation formation. The breath's subordinates lurked in all directions, regardless of the mortal world or the heavenly world.

And these chess pieces, after the start of Tathagata's plan to learn Buddhist scriptures from the Western Paradise, officially started to move.

Otherwise, even if there is Tang Monk's meat all the way to Xitian, after having Sun Wukong, the evil god who is famous as the ear of the demon god and Buddha, how could they have suffered so many disasters and lost their lives? What do they want to live forever?

Even if there is a greeting from the Tathagata, and some experience is specially created for the master and apprentice to learn from the scriptures, the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas will not refuse to obey, but the gods of the heavens are rarely able to sell face. Will it easily descend to the mortal world?

Just like the green bull that was under the strict supervision of the Taishang Laojun before, how could it be possible to steal the Laojun's vajra bracelet and then go down to the realm with the strength of an ox.

Sun Wukong had the bottom line in his heart, and when he looked at the river again, the novelty suddenly disappeared. Seeing that Zhu Bajie was almost done, he jumped off the rock and walked back.

After returning from the Demon Realm, more or less monsters, he could receive "confessions" in a disguised form like Dawu. Among the ten, nearly half of them had traces of Dawu.

He doesn't know what plans the other party has made, but he doesn't mind these things. Wu Wu's goal does not conflict with him. It is precisely from these influences that he can see the other party's confidence. This dense plan cannot be completed overnight. Instead, he hoped that the other party would succeed.

Dao Wu did have a lot of plans, because he had heard about the prestige of the Monkey King, and after he learned that there was such a person in the scripture learning team, he made plans to block their progress with many obstacles.

But what Sun Wukong didn't know was that after meeting Sun Wukong, Dawu withdrew all those plans that could be withdrawn, because they were all aimed at Sun Wukong, who had received much attention from Tathagata.

All his plans started from his lurking Wuzhuang Temple, but what he didn't expect was that he would follow the team for Monkey King after Wuzhuang Temple, and secretly thought a lot about Monkey King indescribable.

Therefore, he immediately ordered to cancel all the plans against Sun Wukong, so that those plots he had thought hard about were stillborn, without any sympathy.

However, all those targeting Sun Wukong were withdrawn, and there were always some other remnants, such as the affected river water. As for those who wanted to eat Tang's monk meat, he was not in charge.

After filling up all the water bottles, Zhu Bajie raised the water bottle to quench his thirst, but was kicked by Monkey King, "Go back and drink."

Zhu Bajie staggered, without any dissatisfaction or doubts, although it was only a sip of water, he put the stopper on without saying a word, and followed the way when Monkey King went back and forth first, and the experience of turning danger into safety told him countless times,' said the elder brother Words are truths! '

Tang Seng started to put on his clean and decent penis, took the water from Zhu Bajie, and he unscrewed it to drink.

Zhu Bajie looked at Sun Wukong, but Sun Wukong looked away as if nothing had happened, without the slightest intention to stop, Zhu Bajie was puzzled for a while, "why didn't the big brother stop the master?"Is the river water okay? '

Just when Zhu Bajie was struggling and Tang Seng raised his head to pour water.

"Wait a minute, master!" A beautiful female voice stopped suddenly, the voice was full of urgency.

Hearing the call, Tang Seng naturally couldn't drink it down. Looking at the woman oncoming, he put down the water bottle and performed a Buddha's salute solemnly, "Amitabha, what's the matter with this female benefactor?"

The woman is graceful and charming, holding a wooden bucket in her hand. When she came over, she first glanced at the handsome Monkey King, amazement flashed in her eyes, and then she nodded to Tang Seng. Filled the kettle with water, with a gloomy expression on his face, "I can't drink this water!"

The author has something to say: The order of the first two chapters was wrong, and now it has been changed. I am very sorry for the inconvenience caused to the little angels.