[Journey to the West] The poor monk is a fake monk

"Master?"

"Holy monk?"

Chen Tangtang suddenly came back to his senses, coughed lightly, and said solemnly: "The poor monk here has some health-enhancing pills from the Supreme Lord, which can be offered as panacea."

Everyone agreed with the idea.

The prince said: "Why don't you go with the emperor, and then expose the trick of the demon in front of everyone."

The king hesitated.

Sun Xingzhe snorted coldly: "What are you afraid of? Is it because I am afraid that I will not be able to protect you well?"

The king laughed and said: "What is the fairy family talking about? Of course I believe you, but how should I get involved?"

Bajie finally tore himself off the back of the master's hand, brushed his hands through his hair, and said with a smile: "It's very simple, just say that you are our master's apprentice."

The king nodded: "Okay, okay, then I will trouble the holy monk."

Chen Tangtang said in a low voice: "Amitabha, it is my honor to be able to help you."

The prince turned his eyes and said with a smile: "Then I will also go together, in case there is any change."

After making a plan, everyone decided to go to the palace early tomorrow morning.

But the king stared at Chen Tangtang with a look of embarrassment.

Chen Tangtang asked: "I don't know what's the matter with Your Majesty?"

The king looked at the prince, and then at several apprentices of Chen Tangtang.

The prince narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "The minister there has retired first, and some immortal families may wish to come with me, I want to host a banquet to treat you well."

Sun Xingzhe's golden eyes stared at the prince coldly, with an attitude of "you know what good things you have done, you know in your heart".

Bajie laughed and said, "I'm sorry, but I can't leave Master for a moment."

Sun Xingzhe looked impatient: "Shut up, too, do you think this is something worth showing off?"

Bajie said softly: "I don't know if it's worth showing off, I only know that you are envious, senior brother."

Sun Xingzhe's eyes flashed with fire.

The golden eyes and the black eyes looked at each other, and there seemed to be thunder and lightning.

The king secretly said to Chen Tangtang: "Can the holy monk come this way?"

Chen Tangtang nodded.

The two found a secluded place.

The king covered his face and said: "Although the widow has taken the Nine-turn Resurrection Pill, I don't know if it's because I've been dead for a long time, but I still feel uncomfortable."

Chen Tangtang said lightly: "Your Majesty, exercise more, drink more water, and you will be fine."

The king said even more urgently: "But isn't there the easiest way right now?"

"An easy way?" Chen Tangtang looked puzzled.

The king was in a hurry: "Holy monk! The widow will make the holy monk a national teacher, and the holy monk will be equal to the widow in the future."

Chen Tangtang's expression was still as cold as ever.

The poor monk doesn't even want the throne you hypocritically declined, so how could he want a mere national teacher?

"Amitabha, the poor monk doesn't care about these external things."

The king almost wanted to grab it, but when he stretched his hand halfway, her disciple's supernatural power suddenly resounded, and he couldn't help clenching his palm tightly, and said bluntly: "Holy monk, don't you have the elixir from the Supreme Lord in your hand?" ?"

Chen Tangtang said: "It is true."

The king's eyes lit up, showing a coveted expression: "Then can I ask the holy monk to give me one, and I am willing to give anything in exchange."

This is the real fairy elixir!

Chen Tangtang shook his sleeves, the elixir on that sleeve was heavy, finally able to relieve some of the burden.

Chen Tangtang reached into his sleeve and grabbed a few of them casually.

The king said repeatedly: "Don't be too many, don't be too many, one grain is enough, and I will definitely not embarrass you, the holy monk."

ah?Just one grain.

Chen Tangtang had no choice but to spread his hands again, poured back the elixir he had grasped, picked up one and handed it to the king.

The king's eyes were dyed green by the emerald green pill: "Look, look, the pills from the Immortal Family are indeed refined differently from those deceptive Taoist priests, even the color is different!"

He stretched out his hands and held the elixir carefully: "Thank you Holy Monk, I will definitely not forget the great kindness of the Holy Monk."

What's so great about this?

Chen Tangtang waved his sleeves: "Your Majesty doesn't have to do this, it's all trivial matters."

Giving such a precious elixir is still a trivial matter.

The king stared at Chen Tangtang, feeling that she was becoming more and more superior.

Before he finished savoring the elegant demeanor of the eminent monk, two figures blocked his sight in the blink of an eye.

Sun Xingzhe folded his arms, stared at him blankly with a cold face.

Bajie has a smile on his face, but it makes people feel chills down the spine.

The king turned his head: "The widow will leave now, leave now, and I won't disturb you master and apprentice."

The king hurried away.

Bajie was about to turn around, but Sun Xingzhe pulled out his stick and stopped in front of him.

Bajie narrowed his peach blossom eyes: "Elder brother."

Sun Xingzhe looked cold: "Second Junior Brother."

Bajie said: "Although I have lost my memory, I have not forgotten all my abilities."

Sun Xingzhe said coldly: "That's just right, you and I are here to make gestures."

Chen Tangtang looked at the two fighting again speechlessly, why did it feel like the flames of war and hostility between them were more intense after amnesia than before amnesia?Obviously they don't have any memories of the past.

Forget it.

Chen Tangtang turned and walked away, leaving the two apprentices behind.

When Bajie suddenly turned pale and clutched his chest, the two realized that their master had disappeared.

"I blame you idiot."

"It should be that this Hericium erinaceus is restless, senior brother."

"You're looking for a beating."

"Ha ha."

The next day, the prince found a gorgeous cassock for Chen Tangtang, and asked the king to follow behind Chen Tangtang wearing a bamboo hat.

Standing very close to Master, Bajie said softly: "Master, don't you have any other cassocks? Why do you have to give me clothes? If I make one for Master, I don't know if Master will wear it. once……"

Sun Xingzhe frowned: "Shut up, you talk too much, what clothes are nothing, wait until I go to the sky to find Zhinu to help Master make one for you."

Bajie "hehe": "Are you afraid that you are threatening someone again?"

Chen Tangtang sighed inwardly, and interrupted the quarrel between the two: "The poor monk has clothes, but they were swept away by you because of some accidents that day."

Sun Xingzhe picked out his ears: "It must not be me, it's too hateful, you dare to steal Master's clothes, you idiot, right?"

Bajie smiled: "I also said that you are hiding, senior brother, what are you trying to do secretly!"

Chen Tangtang: "..."

Amitabha, poor monk, just pretend that you don’t understand.

The two looked at each other, as if they had achieved something, they said in unison: "Master, there is no need to look for the remaining two apprentices, they must have shared the master's clothes and money and ran away."

Chen Tangtang: "..."

As a teacher, I really see through you.

The two came to the gate of the palace noisy all the way, just in time for the court.

The prince went forward to talk with the guards, and after a short while, there was a decree from the palace to let Tang monk and his disciples enter the hall to have an audience.

Several people walked through the corridor and entered the palace.

Chen Tangtang looked calm, clasped his hands together, even though the surrounding scenery was magnificent, he still didn't give alms.

A few people stood above the main hall, and the whispers of the ministers came from their ears.

"Are you a monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty?" A gentle voice floated down the jade steps.

Chen Tangtang suddenly remembered the night he entered the Dragon Tent by mistake.

The king probably didn't see her face clearly, right?

"It's better to get closer and let the widow take a good look."

Perhaps it was due to inexperience in the world, when Sun Xingzhe and Bajie hadn't noticed anything, the prince suddenly raised his head and looked in disbelief at the man who was exactly like his father on the jade steps.

Chen Tangtang stepped forward.

Sun Xingzhe stared at the fake emperor warily.

Chen Tangtang thought that if he got closer, he would be standing under the jade steps. Unexpectedly, the fake king said again: "Go up the jade steps."

Now even the ministers showed surprise.

The prince took a step forward and said: "Father, this is not in line with etiquette!"

"A widow is a gift."

The prince stepped forward again: "Father, you must not do this."

The fake king showed a majestic expression: "The prince of the widow has grown up, and he dared to resist the widow."

"Tang Seng, step forward."

"Father!"

"The widow wants to see, who dares to stop the widow today!"

The ministers looked at the livid and furious king, and at the prince who clenched his fists and refused to give an inch, but they didn't understand what the father and son were playing?

Oh, the royal father and son turned against each other just because of a beautiful monk?

"Come on, come on!" the fake king said as he walked down the steps, as if he wanted to get closer to Chen Tangtang, "pull this traitor down quickly."

The ministers looked at me and I looked at you, but no one moved.

The prince moved.

He rolled up his sleeves, raised a Bai Yugui and threw it at the face of the fake king.

The fake king suddenly grabbed Chen Tangtang's wrist, but he didn't dodge the Bai Yugui who had turned into a murder weapon. He only heard a "bang", his head was cut open, and his face was covered with blood.

Chen Tangtang was dumbfounded.

What are you doing?

The ministers were also dumbfounded.

Co-author, you two father and son fought for a monk, did you earn a lot of blood?

Tsk tsk, it's really embarrassing to throw it to Dongtu Datang.

The chaotic scene in front of them made the ministers unable to stand it any longer.

The prince pointed to the fake king and said: "Look at that Bai Yugui, this is something that only the king has. The king here is a fake, and the real king is here!"

The real king took off his hat.

The ministers were even more dizzy.

Sun Xingzhe jumped up and swept across with his stick: "You monster, let my master go!"

The fake king smiled slightly, but smashed through the roof of the palace with Chen Tangtang in his arms, and flew out.

"Stop!" Sun Xingzhe chased after him first.

Bajie covered his heart, and also chased after him.

The king, prince and ministers were dumbfounded watching this fight of gods.

Suddenly, a guard pointed at the pillar and said, "There seems to be something written here!"

Everyone looked together and saw that the real identity of the fake king was written on the pillar. It turned out that he was not a demon, but a blue-haired lion under the seat of Manjusri Bodhisattva.The king once disrespected Manjusri Bodhisattva, and this green-haired lion descended to earth, threw the king into the well, and punished the king with a small punishment.

On the side of the main hall, press the button first, but on the side of the sky, Chen Tangtang, who was taken away again, was speechless.

Why are poor monks always injured?

Chen Tangtang raised his head, but before seeing the face, he saw a strand of blue hair first.

Hey?

She looked up, and saw that the fake king had changed a lot. He had a handsome face, blue eyes and blue hair, a more fit figure, and his injuries disappeared.

This...is a monster, right?

Chen Tangtang said in a deep voice: "Amitabha, could it be that you also came to eat poor monks?"

Hearing her words, the man was startled for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing.

"Well, I really want to eat you too, but I can't."

Chen Tangtang fumbled in his sleeve and took out a Changchun Dan.

"What is this?" He took her elixir with his slender fingers.

Chen Tangtang's bright eyes were full of hope: "Try this, it's much more useful than the poor monk's meat."

He smiled slightly, put the pill into his mouth unpreparedly, and swallowed it with his head raised.

Chen Tangtang observed him seriously, and asked repeatedly: "How is it? How is it?"

He felt it: "It doesn't work."

"Oh—" Chen Tangtang was lost.

Is it not easy to use?

He couldn't bear to see her disappointed expression, so he hurriedly said: "It works, it works, I seem to feel the heat in my lower abdomen."

Chen Tangtang showed a smile of "as expected".

It seems that the poor monk is saved.

Looking at Chen Tangtang's smiling face, he couldn't help laughing, and said in a low voice, "Come on, I'll take you to have a good look at the world."

As he spoke, he transformed into a green-haired lion.

So much hair!

Chen Tangtang rode on him and stroked his hair lightly.

He kicked his hind legs, stepped on the clouds, and carried her all the way west.

After all, creatures with four legs are faster than those with two legs.

Seeing the distance getting farther and farther, Sun Xingzhe said to Bajie: "You quickly change back to your original shape and let me ride."

Bajie was speechless: "Have you ever seen a pig run faster than a lion?"

Sun Xingzhe said coldly: "Take out your desperate efforts to escape from a tiger's mouth."

Bajie: "Hehe, junior brother, I can't do it."

Sun Xingzhe: "Bah, waste, what use are you for?"

Bajie said "tsk tsk" twice: "You can do it, if you can't, don't force it."

However, the green-haired lion who is carrying Chen Tangtang's spirit for thousands of miles is getting more and more wrong.

The hair on Chen Tangtang's hands was also covered with sweat.

"Are you okay?"

The green-haired lion lay on a piece of cloud and let out a grievous howl.

Why, why did you lose face at this time, or in front of her?

Chen Tangtang stroked his head lightly, like stroking a big cat.

The green-haired lion said timidly: "I'm not like this usually, I can run for a long time."

"Yeah, the poor monk knows."

You are an unspeakable lion.

The green-haired lion felt that there was something wrong with her eyes, but he didn't know what she was secretly thinking.

The author has something to say: Let me explain that this article is absolutely written according to Jinjiang's requirements, so there will be no transcendent relationship with real gods, and there will be no excessive descriptions.Then, the ending of this article is no CP, yes, Tang Tang is a good monk who wants to become a Buddha.Finally, please little fairy pay attention to my Weibo, if something happens, at least there is a place where I can notify you~

Above, swoop, hug everyone.

PS: There are at least two books in the famous sex-transfer series.

☆、Chapter 73

The green-haired lion rested his nose on his furry paws, as if he was very ashamed, but his eyes were burning red.

Chen Tangtang was puzzled.

Could it be that the medicine is too powerful?

She stretched out her hand and gently stroked his fluffy lion's mane.

The green-haired lion trembled violently, and his body became more and more uncomfortable.

It's like a drop of water splashed into a pot of hot oil, and the hot pot exploded immediately. However, the lid of the pot was tightly closed, and there was no place for the gas to escape. Then it went back again, its whole body was shivering, the blood vessels were cracked inch by inch, and its body was scorching hot.

He rolled on the cloud, but felt more and more uncomfortable.

How is this going?

Chen Tangtang's heart skipped a beat, could it be that the Taishang Laojun gave the wrong medicine?

At this moment, Sun Xingzhe and Bajie, who were in a hurry to catch up, also rushed over.

Bajie directly opened his arms, hugged Chen Tangtang from behind, and pulled her away.

Sun Xingzhe ignored it and swung down the stick.

"Great Sage, wait a minute!" A voice came from the clouds.

Sun Xingzhe ignored it and planned to beat him up in one go.

Chen Tangtang hurriedly said: "Disciple, stop!"

Sun Xingzhe squeezed the golden cudgel tightly, veins burst out on the back of his hand, his hands trembled and he didn't hit it down.

The green-haired lion rolled on the ground, far away from Sun Xingzhe.

At this time, thousands of golden lights sprinkled from behind the cloud, illuminating a colorful cloud, and Manjushri Bodhisattva was sitting on the colorful cloud.

Chen Tangtang clasped his hands together and bowed to the Bodhisattva.

Manjushri nodded with a smile.

Sun Xingzhe asked with a cold face: "Why is the Bodhisattva here? Why are you preventing me from killing this monster?"

Manjusri Bodhisattva said: "The Great Sage misunderstood, this is not a monster, but a green-haired lion under my seat."

"Since it belongs to a Bodhisattva, why don't you look at it? There is no chain or anything..." Sun Xingzhe still looked unhappy.

Manjushri smiled lightly, looked at Chen Tangtang and said, "He also came down to earth after receiving the Buddha's decree."

The green-haired lion buried its big furry face between its paws and remained motionless.

Manjusri Bodhisattva continued: "He has no bad intentions for you."

Chen Tangtang: "The poor monk knows."

Manjusri Bodhisattva looked at the blue-haired lion's uncomfortable appearance, and said in surprise, "This is..."

Chen Tangtang was a little embarrassed.

But the green-haired lion said in a muffled voice: "It's okay, I'm fine, I probably got out of breath."

Manjusri Bodhisattva: "...It's really difficult for you."

The three masters and apprentices Chen, Tang and Tang bid farewell to him.

When the three of them disappeared, Manjusri Bodhisattva said helplessly: "You also know your own situation."

He waved his hand, and the blue-haired lion's fever disappeared completely.

However, it is still drooping and lacking in spirit.

"You let her ride you, and seeing this journey westward, you can repay her. Why can't you let go?"

The green-haired lion murmured: "Bodhisattva, I understand the truth, but if I can control myself, I won't be a lion."

Even for humans, it is difficult to control all their thoughts and actions.

Manjusri Bodhisattva said: "But you are an incited..."

Considering the self-esteem of the green-haired lion, Manjushri did not continue talking.

"Come on, you must know: everything is empty, nothing is."

The green-haired lion responded in a low voice.

The colorful clouds gradually drifted away.

Here, the three masters and apprentices Chen, Tang, and Tang returned to the Wuji Kingdom. After a few days of rest, they were ready to switch documents and set foot on the road to the west again.

The king received them with excitement, his spirit was extremely excited, and his eyeballs were still bloodshot.

"Haha, why don't the holy monk stay in Wuji for a few more days, so that I can treat the holy monk well."

"Amitabha, thank you for your kindness, but the poor monk is going to the west to learn scriptures, so he can't waste too much time on the road."

"When the holy monk returns from the west, he must rest in our country for a few days."

Chen Tangtang looked cold and did not respond to him.

The king was still dancing excitedly: "What else is there for the holy monk? Just tell me what is missing!"

Chen Tangtang shook his head: "The poor monk doesn't need anything."

The king said "ah": "That's a pity, I still want to thank you, the holy monk."

Chen Tangtang said calmly: "Your Majesty has benefited all people and always has a compassionate heart. This is my gratitude to the poor monk."

"The holy monk is worthy of being a holy monk."

"Amitabha."

The more the king talked, the more excited he was, he held Chen Tangtang's hand and he seemed to be a bit out of line in his conversation.

Chen Tangtang listened with lowered eyes.

At this time, the prince suddenly stretched out his hand to support the king: "Father, the holy monk is about to leave, and you should also go back to the palace to rest. You have been trapped at the bottom of the well for so many years and have been tortured. You should take good care of yourself."

There was a faint fragrance coming from the prince, which Chen Tangtang had never smelled from him before.

The king took a deep breath, his excited expression gradually became dull and depressed, he nodded, yawned and said: "Then prince, please send me off for the widow, I will go to sleep first."

The crown prince lowered his head and said: "I understand, my father should rest well."

"Yeah." He yawned again, even his legs were shaking.

Strange, when he just rescued the king, his spirit was better than now.

Chen Tangtang turned to look at his two apprentices, Sun Xingzhe looked indifferent, and Bajie sneered.

After the prince sent the king away, he returned with a smile and said, "I kept the holy monk waiting for a long time."

Chen Tangtang whispered: "Not at all."

The crown prince stared fixedly at Chen Tangtang with a pair of bright eyes, and just when Sun Xingzhe put down his arms and was about to do something, the crown prince said: "The holy monk really can't stay for me for a while longer. ?"

Sun Xingzhe spat secretly.

This black-bone chicken prince is so shameless!

Bajie laughed and said: "His Royal Highness, we still have business to do after all."

The prince didn't even look at the two apprentices, but just stared at Chen Tangtang: "Then what about coming back? Can you stay in the Wuji Kingdom after you come back? Just ask your apprentices to send your scriptures back."

Chen Tangtang remained expressionless.

The prince said in a low voice: "I know that glory and wealth can't move your heart, but..."

Chen Tangtang said lightly: "No but."

Her expression was as cold as the snow on Kunlun Mountain, which didn't give him any hope.

The prince's heart sank into the ice river.

He pinched the bridge of his nose, looking extremely uncomfortable, and murmured: "Okay...Okay."

"It's better for me to send you out of the city, and our acquaintance will not be wasted."

The prince ordered people to prepare horses and food, and went out of the city side by side with Chen Tangtang.

The prince reached out to hold her hand, but she avoided it calmly.

Not far from the city, the horse suddenly foamed at the mouth and collapsed to the ground.

The prince hurriedly said: "Look, holy monk, even a horse is not willing to leave."

Chen Tangtang: "..."

You are so embarrassed to say it, Your Royal Highness, your thoughts are too obvious!

Chen Tangtang said: "The poor monk doesn't want horses anymore."

The prince frowned, his face was ugly.

The two walked for a while, the prince suddenly said: "Look at my brain... I forgot to ask someone to help you fill the water, how about we turn back?"

Chen Tangtang: "No need, the poor monk has his own way."

The prince became even more irritable. Suddenly, he thought of a way, the expression between his brows and eyes darkened, and he chuckled and said, "Have you noticed that my father's spirit seems not to be very good?"

Before Chen Tangtang could speak, Bajie rushed forward and said, "That's not normal, after all, I've been trapped at the bottom of the well for so many years."

The crown prince snorted softly: "The former national teacher was very dissatisfied with my father, my father has not removed your position as national teacher, so it is not good for you to talk about your majesty like this?"

Bajie narrowed his eyes.

The crown prince turned to Chen Tangtang: "Of course, for the sake of the immortal... the holy monk, I will not ask my father to give him a book."

Chen Tangtang looked up at the prince, and asked in puzzlement, "What does Your Highness want to do?"

The prince took a step forward, bowed his head and said, "Isn't my sister very clear about what I want?"

He smiled and wanted to put his finger on Chen Tangtang's shoulder.

Suddenly, a golden stick touched the tip of the prince's nose.

Sun Xingzhe tilted his head and said, "I've killed monsters and gods before, and today I want to try what it's like to kill a prince."

The prince froze suddenly, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Sun Xingzhe opened his mouth and said with a sinister smile, "Is it because your bones are more brittle, huh?"

The evil spirit on his body makes one's scalp tingle.

The prince clenched his hands, and suddenly distanced himself from Chen Tangtang, avoiding the situation where the golden cudgel continued to be pressed against his nose.

The prince tidied his clothes, raised his head again, and showed that noble and arrogant expression again.

As expected of the crown prince, he adjusted it so quickly.

Chen Tangtang looked at him quietly to see what he wanted to say.

"Cough, I would like to thank the holy monk for the medicine you sent me." The prince raised his chin and smiled with his eyes narrowed.

Chen Tangtang hesitated and said, "You're welcome."

The prince's smile froze, and he continued his efforts: "Although the green medicine is not easy to practice, it is not without it."

Chen Tangtang asked: "Prince, do you also need a pill?"

Prince: "..."

Bajie turned into a folding fan and secretly covered his smiling lips.

The prince said angrily: "Don't you understand yet? Your Majesty's lack of energy today is because he has taken the elixir, but..."

The prince showed a confident smile, and suddenly took out an emerald green elixir from his sleeve.

He held the elixir between his two fingers, and it passed in front of her.

"How about it, have you seen it? In the near future, the whole Wuji country..."

Chen Tangtang was still confused: "I'm sorry, the poor monk didn't understand what the prince meant."

Bajie finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

The prince was very angry.

But Bajie said slowly: "Eldest brother, let's go on the road quickly with Master, what do you think, Master?"

"Oh," Prince Chen Tang Tang nodded, "There is no need to send them off, there will be no date."

Prince: "..."

You stabbed me in the heart on purpose, didn't you?

Sun Xingzhe protects Chen Tangtang and goes away, while Bajie stays in front of the prince.

The prince threw his sleeves and said angrily, "What are you still doing here? Why don't you get out!"

Bajie said slowly: "Your Highness, don't think that the black-bone chicken country is very big. Compared with Datang, you are just a black-bone egg."

The prince was out of breath, and punched Bajie.

Bajie rose up from the clouds and said with a smile: "Besides, you are just a mortal, how dare you miss Master? You probably don't know that there is something more terrifying than death in this world?"

The prince was startled, the back of his neck felt cold, and cold sweat began to break out from his entire back.

After threatening, Bajie smiled and left.

The prince clenched his fists, pressed his forehead, and murmured silently: "After such a farewell, I don't know if there will be a day to see you again, mortal... mortal..."

He is not willing!

Exactly what the prince of the black-bone chicken country has done, and what he will do again, is another story.

Right now, the three masters and apprentices Chen, Tang and Tang were walking on the tree-lined road.

The two apprentices threw away all the food the prince gave them.

Sun Xingzhe said: "Master, don't panic. I can always find delicious food for Master. I don't know what kind of stuff they put on these things, so I don't want them."

Bajie nodded: "This mountain is full of wild game, I will definitely be able to cook delicious food for Master."

Chen Tangtang knew about his apprentice's supernatural powers, so naturally he didn't care about what the two of them did.

However, she asked curiously, "What is the meaning of the prince's words?"

Bajie paused, and said softly: "Master does not enter the mundane world, and is far away from the royal family, so naturally he doesn't understand these dirty things, it's fine if he doesn't understand."

Chen Tangtang nodded.

Sun Xingzhe said coldly: "Anyway, Master remembers that the prince is not a good guy, and he will go around the Wuji Kingdom in the future."

Chen Tangtang nodded, and said helplessly: "Aren't we heading west all the way? The poor monk will never get lost and turn around and return to the Wuji country."

Bajie froze: "I don't know why, although what Master said is correct, I feel uneasy for no reason."

Sun Xingzhe felt the same: "Yes."

Chen Tangtang: "..."

How much you two don't believe in being a teacher, even if you lose your memory, you still remember this stubble!

The three masters and apprentices talked and laughed along the way, the eldest apprentice would try to find the sweetest fruit for her, and the second apprentice would cook rare delicacies for Chen Tangtang with simple ingredients in the wild.

The two apprentices tried their best to make Chen Tangtang not think about those two candles for the time being, no, those two juniors.

What do you want your junior to do?Isn't it enough to have them!

of course……

Sun Xingzhe and Bajie looked at each other.

It would be nice if that nasty guy wasn't there either.

On this day, Bajie was fanning the fire with plantains that could ignite from Jinjiaoyinjiao. On the fire was a thin piece of stone, and on the stone was a piece of tofu. He was frying the tofu by heating the stone. The aroma of fried tofu mixed with spices slowly diffuses in the woods.

Chen Tangtang watched him cook seriously, and beside him was a small pot cut out of stone, which was placed on the fire and was cooking mushroom soup.

Sun Xingzhe squatted on a rock, looking at the sky boredly.

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, he jumped up.

His urgent action surprised Chen Tangtang and Bajie.

"What's the urgency?"

Sun Xingzhe frowned and said: "There is a monster!"

The author has something to say: Chen Tangtang: Tuer's craftsmanship is really good.

Bajie: Better than senior brother, right?In fact, it is enough for Master to have me. 【flattery】

Sun Xingzhe: ... Hey, I'm here!