"Purple-gold gourd, bundled fairy rope, white jade bottle of mutton fat." Tong Mo piled these up on the tray at one end of the scale, then raised his chin towards the phantom standing opposite him, "I brought them as agreed. oh."

That phantom is not so much a "man", it's better to say it's just a young man who hasn't even fully grown in stature.There was a flame beating on his forehead, his eyes were calm, and there seemed to be a lot of tenderness in them.

It's like the big void above your head.

Seeing that Tong Mo had put away the agreed transaction items, the boy nodded and opened the suitcase he had been carrying.The inside of the box was lined with black flannel, and on the flannel were three transparent boxes neatly embedded from left to right. Inside the boxes were a dry and black finger like a tree root, and a pitch-black finger. A severed arm with sharp claws, and a still beating purple heart.

"The finger of the king of the curse, the two-faced Su Nuo, the arm of the Rashomon ghost Ibaraki Doji, and the heart of the devil brought back from the singularity of time." Tsunayoshi Sawada said, "All of them are the kind you asked for...cannibalism A part of the body of countless evil spirits."

Sawada Tsunayoshi, the leader of the largest Maffia family in Italy in a certain dimensional world, got something called "system" one day and opened a dimensional store.

In order to be able to deal with his destined enemy, after his teacher knew the existence of the dimensional store, he instructed Sawada Tsunayoshi to exchange many treasures from other system hosts. within the selection range.

It's just that these things that Tong Mo requested are really... Strange, even Pengo Lie spent a lot of effort, money, and even contacts to get these three things in exchange.

But as those weights on the other end of the scale that can be traded, it is worth it again.

The balance swings from side to side, and when it stabilizes again, they have already got what they want, and everyone is very satisfied.

"This transaction is very pleasant. I hope we can cooperate next time, Mr. Tong Mo." Sawada Tsunayoshi bowed to him and put away the three treasures.

"Okay~ My trading conditions have never changed." Tong Mo rolled his eyes.

Sawada Tsunayoshi turned and left, and Tong Mo immediately opened the three boxes and took a breath intoxicated.

Fragrant.

Really fragrant.

It doesn't feel good to be hungry at all, and Tong Mo gradually understands the meaning of the system.There are not many monsters who can give birth to spiritual wisdom, have the courage and means to snatch Tang Seng from Monkey King, and it may not be possible to find one after several months.

In addition, not all of these monsters are cannibals.Most of the monsters still follow the right way of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, but they just have a bad idea for a moment and want to take this shortcut and eat a piece of Tang monk meat.

What else can Tong Mo do.

At this time, the life-saving feature of the Dimensional Store is reflected. Otherwise, Tong Mo doubts whether he will be starved to death before he really reaches the Western Paradise... Of course, in that case, as someone who has eaten people, Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha were obviously not spared.

After all, Tong Mo has always looked at them with the mentality of looking at the food reserves.

Tong Mo quickly gnawed at the devil's heart, temporarily put away Ibaraki Doji's arm, and finally pushed the finger into his sleeve contentedly, pulled his consciousness away, and returned to his body.

In fact, it stands to reason that this is not a safe behavior.The existence of the dimensional store is extremely special. When the consciousness is involved, the external body is completely defenseless.

If you really have any bad intentions, as long as you can seize this opportunity, you can definitely hit it with one blow.

But Tong Mo wasn't worried.

Because he knew that his body must be absolutely safe.He has the best, strongest, and most careful protectors.

Tong Mo opened his eyes.

Almost at the same moment, Monkey King cast his gaze in this direction, not even a second away.

"came back?"

He made such a strange question that seemed to Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha to be nonsensical.

Tong Mo laughed when he heard this.

He didn't answer, just nodded to Sun Wukong, and then he seemed to feel something out of his wide sleeve, and put it in his mouth.

Zhu Bajie looked up and found that it was a long strip, as long as an adult man's finger, withered and yellow in color.

"Master." Zhu Bajie actually knew that he probably shouldn't ask, but he was the quickest to say, "What are you eating...?"

"Dried radish."

Tong Mo immediately answered.

Zhu Bajie swallowed with some difficulty.

He actually felt that Master might be fooling him, but some kind of secret intuition guided Zhu Bajie, making him give up the plan to ask questions.

Master has really changed a lot.Zhu Bajie thought in a daze.

If he dared to make jokes and say such things to his master in the past, then now facing "Tang Seng", sometimes he would look at each other's pair of dark eyes that should be gentle and harmless. At that time, Zhu Bajie felt that he would have a terrible chill coming up from behind.

That coolness kept telling him, run, run.

Under the persecution of such intuition, although Zhu Bajie would not really run away, he did not dare to go to Tong Mo's side as before.

He also vaguely knew that the current master might not be as easy to fool as before, but it would be better to respect him as far as possible.

However, Zhu Bajie was timid and timid, but Monkey King dared to strike hard.His golden eyes stared at Tong Mo's fingers in his mouth, and he let out a "huh".

"Dried radish?" Although he didn't say anything else, the irony contained in this laugh was not concealed at all.

Tong Mo has heard a lot of all kinds of yin and yang words, and there are many times when he is directly called "garbage" and "garbage" in person, and he is beaten directly—mainly seen in the first and third chapters— —So if it’s just this level of innocence, it’s really nothing to Tong Mo.

They walked on the mountain road like this for a while, and suddenly they saw a red cloud rising into the sky from a distant mountain valley, rushing straight into the sky.

The expression on Sun Wukong's face was instantly solemn, and he shouted: "A monster is coming! Protect Master!"

All of a sudden, the three of them took out their weapons, surrounded Tong Mo to protect him firmly, and were alert to all changes around him.

The red light dissipated in a moment, as if it had never appeared before.It turned out that the monster in the red light took a look at the three of Monkey King and felt that attacking by force is not a smart way, and it is better to outsmart them.

Therefore, this cunning monster dispersed the flames and red mist formed by the condensed monster energy around him, and only fell on the road not far from the four masters and apprentices, waiting for those people to come to the door automatically.

Sun Wukong and the others surrounded and protected Tong Mo for a long time, only to find that it was a waste of effort.The goblin that caused the red light seemed to be just passing by, and didn't really intend to do anything. On the contrary, it seemed that they were so suspicious and overprotective that it became ridiculous.

"Eldest brother, it seems that nothing is wrong?" After waiting for a while, Drifting looked up at the clear blue sky, which was already cloudless, and the sky above his head, which was devoid of any red evil spirit, "Maybe this monster is real. It’s just passing by.”

Sun Wukong doesn't think so, but it's obviously not a way to always stay here and wait like a clown.

Therefore, after looking around again, Monkey King also put down the golden cudgel in his hand.

"Hmph...forget it, let's go."

But this time, after walking along the mountain road for a while, he could hear the cries of children in the distance, hoarse and pitiful, which attracted people to rescue him.

However, it is a pity that this monster obviously calculated the wrong way.Among the four masters and apprentices, none of them were merciful, because they had to go and have a look when they heard the cry for help.

So, until the end, Hong Hai'er really made his voice hoarse, and he didn't see half a person.

Red Boy:? ? ?

outrageous.

He guessed that those ugly and fierce disciples might have deceived Tang Sanzang, that's why the other party didn't come over, so his heart moved, he had already disappeared in the same place.When it reappeared, it had already appeared on the side of the road in the image of being tied up with a rope and hanging from a tree. Tong Mo and the others only had to turn a corner to see it.

And the time gap between before and after is only a few seconds, Hong Haier has just been tied to the tree, and in the next second, Tong Mo and his group of four have turned the corner and are hung on the tree. The red boy's eyes met.

Red Boy's eyes immediately filled with two big bags of tears, and he really looked like a poor and unlucky child who was hung up here.

Hong Haier looked at them, "Wow" and burst into tears.

"Help me, please help me!" He choked up, "I was kidnapped and hanged here by the gangsters. It has been almost three days. Please save me and send me home. I will thank you very much! "

The child he incarnated was white and cute, and when he cried like this, he was even more pitiful and endearing. No matter how hard-hearted people saw it, their hearts would soften and they wanted to help.

But no matter how pitiful and miserable the red boy was crying, he found that the master and apprentice were driving a white horse and carrying a pole, passing by him, as if there was no such a big living person crying for help.

"...?"

Hong Hai'er even forgot to cry for a while, watching their leaving backs, deeply felt that something was wrong.

"Hey! What's going on with you! Aren't you monks? Shouldn't you be compassionate? Help me! Why don't you save me!"

Hong Haier almost cursed.

Tong Mo laughed out loud.

He patted the white dragon horse, turned back, stopped in front of the red boy, stared at him for a while, and then slowly smiled.

"Do you think so?" Tong Mo's nose moved slightly, the smile on his face deepened, he turned his head and ordered, "Wukong~"

"Huh? What are you calling my grandson?"

"Untie the boy."

"We'll take him on the road."

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