if this is the saint

Tang Seng felt very bad.

Regardless of how he lit the fire in the water, is this going to take him into the pot?Is his meat edible?How about his disciples, how could they allow him to be taken away by monsters?

"Don't worry, I will bleed you first, and I won't cook you in a pot." Drifting is in a good mood at this time, seeing the monk he captured woke up, he was so frightened, he kindly comforted him .

Tang Seng "...", he is even more worried, okay?Looking at the naked arms exposed under the blue cloth gown of the other party, the knotted muscles are bulging and swollen against the firelight, which is very chilling.

Drifting no longer cared about the food, staring at the hot pot, drooling from his mouth.The Liusha River is very barren, and there are very few small fish and shrimps. He hasn't eaten meat for a long time.

When the three people on the bank had just reached the river, he had his eye on them. The white and tender meat made him very greedy.

But his intuition told him that the other two didn't like each other very much, and he didn't like that horse, so he could only pick the thinnest and weakest one among them.

Tomorrow is the day when a sharp blade will be pierced through the body once every seven days. Although it has been like this for these years, it is impossible to say that he has no resentment. Those people made him fall to this point. If it is possible, he will never let it go.

But right now, there is an opportunity, Guanyin asked him to wait here for Tang Seng's mentor and apprentice, worship Tang Seng as his teacher, and escort him to the west to learn scriptures. At that time, it will be a great contribution and he will be able to get out of this predicament.

Thinking of this, Drifting couldn't help stirring the water in the pot more cheerfully, and the pot was already bubbling.

Tang Seng still resisted the terror in his heart, and was planning to use Buddhist words to influence the monster to return to the right side, "This benefactor..."

"what?"

Suddenly aware of the movement outside the cave, Drifting was suspicious, and walked over cautiously. Could it be that the monk's accomplices came to save people?

But when he opened the door with a weapon, he didn't see anyone. He was about to go out to have a look. After thinking about it, he went back to the cave. As long as he didn't go out, what would they do to him?

Seeing that the monk was well tied up when he turned around, the Drifting Monk continued to cook the pot with peace of mind.

Sun Wukong "..."

Could it be that after staying with Zhu Bajie for a long time, he felt that all monsters had the same IQ as Zhu Bajie?Or is his IQ actually taken away by Zhu Bajie?

Since outsmarting is not enough, it can only be done by force, and sometimes force is still the last word.

The golden cudgel was magnified inch by inch in his hand, and Monkey King stabbed towards the hard stone door. Isn't one stab enough?continue.

The cave suddenly shook violently, and the pot of hot soup that Drifting managed to cook spilled in one fell swoop, I couldn't bear it!

With a murderous look, he picked up the demon-subduing treasure stick and rushed out of the cave, who is it!When he entered the cave, the cave shook again, and when he went out, no one could see him, so he was playing a monster?

Drifting wanted to go back again, but after thinking about it, it’s not okay to harass him all the time. Not only would he lose his meat, but wouldn’t they be able to take advantage of the weak period of tomorrow’s sharp blade piercing through his body?

Drifting took a big step and walked out of the cave, "Who are you? What kind of a man is a sneaky guy? Come out if you have the ability."

Very good, this is enough courage, what's the point of always huddling in the cave?Satisfied, Monkey King picked up the golden cudgel and swooped over, cleverly blocking the opponent's way back to the cave when the opponent dodged.

Drifting held the demon-subduing treasure staff across his chest defensively, looking at the man in a black robe and full of blond hair, he looked very familiar, but he didn't remember anyone with such a good-looking face, could it be the one from before? The enemy came to the door?

His heart skipped a beat, Drifting Monk's black and blue face was full of solemnity, "Who is coming, tell me your name!"

"Sun Wukong!" After uttering a few words, Monkey King no longer gave the river demon a chance to speak, it was just a fight, why so long-winded!

But Drifting was stunned, Monkey King? 500 years ago, Monkey King, the great sage of Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace?Wasn't he demoted to the mortal world because of this monkey monster?Although the appearance is different, but the outfit with the name and the dazzling blond hair can't be wrong.

That's good, I heard that when he was crushed on Wuzhi Mountain, he didn't settle accounts with the other party, but now he is harassing his cave?Drifting immediately greeted the new and old grudges that came to his door with his staff.

The figures of the two were as fast as lightning, and their weapons clashed with each other, sparks splashed in all directions, setting off a wave of turmoil. The most intuitive thing is that from Zhu Bajie's eyes, waves of water dragons soared into the sky. Fine!

In other words, Monkey King is indeed powerful, but no matter what, the water is not his world after all, and Drifting has lived in Liusha River for a long time, and he is very familiar with every stone and gravel here, so he can take advantage of the geographical advantage. Hard to beat.

"Would you like to help?" Zhu Bajie looked at the tumbling river that seemed to be dancing, "But the elder brother asked me to look at the luggage again, but the elder brother has not settled it for so long, which means this time is very difficult."

"Oh, it doesn't matter, I have to prove my strength no matter what." Then, he tied his luggage to the white horse, carried the target, and jumped into the water.

After paddling for a while, he soon saw the two fighting fiercely. Zhu Bajie quietly lurked aside, carefully looking for the opening, and after seeing Sun Wukong beating the river demon with a stick to vomit blood, he approached him. side.

This is a great opportunity to take advantage of!Zhu Bajie hurriedly came out to take advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, and rushed out with a thunderous roar

"Yeah... monster, look at the trick!"

"Boom!" The river demon was really hit.

"Crack!" The river demon successfully escaped into the cave and closed the cave door.

"..." Sun Wukong looked at Zhu Bajie who appeared suddenly, without words. He managed to lure the river demon who showed signs of failure and wanted to escape back to the cave to a place far away from the cave, but let this stupid pig complete the river demon with a rake. , sent back to the entrance of the cave.

Sun Wukong's expression was unkind, his handsome eyebrows covered with cold frost, "Didn't I tell you to look at the luggage?"

Zhu Bajie also knew that he had committed a stupidity. Looking at the face of the elder brother, he felt that the sky was about to collapse, "I, I, I... I am worried about you and the master, the elder brother."

Sun Wukong moved his wrist slightly, and the black golden cudgel was taken back after two rounds of 'shua shua', "I have nothing to worry about, Master, you have to worry more, so you should be here to lure the monster out Bar."

Zhu Bajie's forehead was sweating, and he quickly seized this opportunity to commit crimes and make meritorious deeds, "Yes, we promise to complete the task!"

Watching Monkey King go ashore, Zhu Bajie began to let go of his voice and yell, blaming this monster for being cowardly and hiding quickly, "Hey, that red-haired monster inside, come out for me, it will turn into a turtle when you see your grandpa pig coming Well, you just became a grandson after being raped, how shameless you are..."

The Drifting Monk in the cave ignored the howling outside the cave, and vomited blood after sitting down. He was hit by Monkey King and raked by Zhu Bajie, and his internal organs were injured.

Drifting stared at Tang Seng, who was skinny and tender, with a grim look on his face, but at this moment... "Monk, who are you two outside?"

Tang Seng, who had been chanting sutras and meditating, opened his eyes, "Amitabha, they are the new apprentices of this little monk."

Sand Monk's heart moved, "Apprentice? Then what's your name?"

"The name of the little monk is Xuanzang, and his name is Tripitaka."

Drifting stood up abruptly, "But Tang Sanzang, who learned from the Western Paradise?"

Puzzled by the other party's aggressive reaction, Tang Seng nodded honestly, "It's the little monk."

Before he could be surprised, Drifting cleanly untied the rope.

"This..." Looking at the red-haired monster who knelt down towards him after untying the rope for him, Tang Seng looked terrified.

"Master is here, please accept the disciples."

Tang Seng calmed down his frightened and throbbing heart, "Are you also my apprentice assigned by Guanyin Bodhisattva?"

Sand Monk showed his simple and honest star eyes, he could finally leave this river where there are so few bird feathers, "Master knows me?"

Accepting the star eyes on Drifting Monk's bronze-colored face requires concentration. Tang Seng managed to remain calm, "I don't know, but the other two disciples of this little monk were also assigned by the Bodhisattva. Those two disciples, Zhu Bajie, are just like you. Enlightened by the Bodhisattva, I came here to look for the little monk."

Drifting thought of the Monkey King who was fighting with him before, and the other one who came out to attack him later, and nodded, "I see."

Although he felt that it would be disgraceful to fight Zhu Bajie, who was his second senior brother, but he also thought that he who almost ate his master, how could he have the right to criticize him?

As for Sun Wukong, in fact, he was only implicated by his resentment in that matter. The people he should resent should always be those above who decided his fate.

But when they first met, he actually caught the master and wanted to cook it... Drifting couldn't help being a little worried that he wouldn't be cleaned up after he went up.

The answer is yes, Tang Seng named him "Wujing", and Drifting took Tang Seng around the pig Bajie outside and returned to the shore.

"...So, he is your third junior brother Wujing."

After listening to Tang Seng's introduction, Monkey King withdrew his stick and turned his gaze to the tall man behind Tang Seng. In exchange for Drifting Monk's flattering smile, showing his big white teeth, he called out "Eldest Brother!"

The staring gaze made Drifting goosebumps, and he was a little flustered.Sun Wukong is obviously very prestige in this team. Didn't you see that when Tang Seng explained to him, he didn't dare to say harsh words in a soft voice, and even gave him the illusion that his master was coaxing his senior brother.

So, Monkey King is the key to this scripture learning team?

Leaving aside the darker skin, Drifting looks quite handsome, with a pair of black and white eyes under the thick black eyebrows, the eyes are bright, when looking at people seriously, people have the illusion of being flattered, of course, in Monkey King It seems a little silly.

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