When the Master of Bliss is reincarnated as a Tang Monk

"No way, Master, do you really plan to bring him along?"

Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he looked at the red boy, his eyes were definitely not kind.

However, facing the question from Sun Wukong, Tong Mo replied with a smile: "Does Wukong think it's okay?"

He emphasized his tone, as if he was trying to emphasize something deliberately: "After all, didn't people say it all? We are Buddhists, so we should pay attention to our image."

That's what Tong Mo said, Sun Wukong took his eyes back from Hong Hai'er, stared at Tong Mo for a while and thought for a while, and then "hummed", it seemed that he agreed to this matter.

"If you insist on this..." Sun Wukong shrugged his shoulders, "Then it's up to you."

"Who made you the [Master], right?"

This sentence is a little unclear, whether it is just a joke, or it is really expressing some secret dissatisfaction with it.

Tong Mo accepts this level of yin and yang eccentricity well, but instructs Zhu Bajie to go forward and put Honghaier down.

"Boy, this is what you asked for yourself. You want to go with us." Tong Mo stretched out his hand, grabbed Hong Hai'er's chin, and stared at him with a very strange and scalp-numbing look, " Don't regret it later."

Hong Haier muttered in his heart how could he regret it, he hoped that it would be too late for such a thing, and at the same time, he tried his best to show a pitiful and flattering expression towards Tong Mo: "Yes, I remember."

"I beg master to help me—help me!"

Tong Mo nodded.

"Yeah, very good." He smiled lowly and repeated softly, "That's really good."

On the body of the child in front of him, that overly rich and delicious meaty smell has been continuously drilled into Tong Mo's nostrils since the moment they met. It is so delicious that there is no way to transfer it from it. Take your own attention.

Because he just had a full meal, Tong Mo was actually not very hungry, so he originally planned to turn a blind eye and let the monster who came to his door go.

But what...

Since he had already planned to give up his life, but the other party didn't appreciate it and insisted on getting closer to him, then Tong Mo would not be polite.

He's not the kind of person who pushes all the food out of his mouth. It's better to store more food, and always be prepared.

Hong Hai'er doesn't know anything about Tong Mo's inner calculations.He was even a little smug at the moment, because he was able to successfully face Monkey King's disapproving eyes and get the right to stay by Tong Mo's side.

"Master, how are we going to take him?" Zhu Bajie looked at the red boy's fleshy arms and legs, "Hey, kid, how far is your home from here?"

Hong Haier replied sobbingly: "It's at the foot of the mountain opposite."

"Oh—it's not very far away." Tong Mo rolled his eyes and made a happy decision, "Then let him ride with me, anyway, such an older child can't occupy it." How many positions."

Red Boy was ecstatic in his heart, thinking that Tang Seng was really stupid and hopeless, and while giving him the handle, he was secretly delighted that he could catch the target so easily.

He looked at Tang Seng's three apprentices who were not easy to get along with, especially the one with a rough face and a thunderous mouth. It was of course best to avoid a direct conflict.

"Wait, master! If he is a monster, this is too dangerous!"

Monkey King was originally watching the show with folded arms, but after hearing this, he finally couldn't help but want to stop it.

It's just that the stop was only halfway through, when he saw Tong Mo clasping his hands together and making a request with a smile on his face, the corner of the fan with the golden lotus pattern slid from his wide cuff, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional. Some came out.

"...well."

Sun Wukong is going to die if he still doesn't understand what Tong Mo wants to express, then there is a real problem. He supports his forehead with one hand, and with a tired heart, he squeezes out a long cry from his chest cavity. Sigh, but still decided to follow Tong Mo's meaning.

After getting along with each other for so long, Sun Wukong actually discovered to some extent that Tong Mo seemed to have his own set of criteria for judging which monsters could be eaten and which monsters could not be eaten.In addition to this standard, he also has requirements for the "quality" of monsters. Ordinary mountain and field monsters are simply out of his sight, at least they have to be at the level of a monster king to be able to "pick the chopsticks" for Tong Mo.

He babbled so much about everything he ate, but he was an exquisite monk, he deserved to be hungry!

As the only insider, he could often hear Tong Mo whimpering in his ear, the hungry Monkey King was thinking angrily, but he still felt upright and acquiesced in Tong Mo's decision to put Honghaier next to him to provide for the other party. The behavior of opening the gap and using the mobile phone only plucked out a few of his vellus hairs, turned into a small insect, and quietly bit Tong Mo's clothes.

After completing this action, he quietly let go of his heart, but his face was full of indifference, he couldn't see anything, he just said indifferently: "You can do whatever you like."

Tong Mo: "Alright~Thank you, Wukong~"

"...Hmph, there's no need to thank you for such a thing."

Sun Wukong turned his head away, and didn't pay much attention to Tong Mo's words anymore.

The little commotion caused by the appearance of the red boy ended in this way, and judging from the results alone, it seemed that there was not much change.

Hong Haier sat on the white dragon horse, with Tong Mo's chest leaning on his back.He lowered his head, but there was a huge and weird smile on his face that no one could see, his eyeballs rolled around, as if everything was under control.

After doing this for another half a day, when passing through a certain valley, Honghaier finally started.The originally clear sky suddenly became violent with violent winds, flying sand and rocks. It was a wind that was swept up, possessing the power to blind people's eyes.

Monk Sha covered his eyes, Zhu Bajie closed his ears, and Monkey King knew that the monster was making trouble, but he was so dazzled by the wind that he couldn't open his eyes at all.

"Master!!"

When the weather was calm again... there was no shadow of Tong Mo, only Bai Longma looked at them with innocent black eyes and cried out.

Zhu Bajie turned pale with shock: "Ah! Master! Master was captured by a monster! That child is gone too!"

Sun Wukong pressed his temple with one hand, and replied: "Tsk, I see! Don't worry, Master will be fine. I've been watching."

"Huh... that's good, that's good, I scared the old pig to death."

Hearing the words, Zhu Bajie let out a long breath, then collapsed limply, and sat on the ground.

Monkey King calculated the time absent-mindedly, and then said: "Just wait here, I'll go and bring Master back."

Because it was like this every time in the past, so now, Zhu Bajie and the others are very used to it.

Anyway, if Monkey King has already taken care of this matter, then there is no need to worry, let's think about what to have for dinner today.

Zhu Bajie raised his legs, thinking like this.

The next second, Monkey King greeted him with a slap: "Get up, idiot! You look quite comfortable and happy!"

After being beaten like this, Zhu Bajie muttered something in his mouth, but because of the power of Monkey King, he stood up reluctantly: "Speak, speak! You monkey, what are you going to order Laozhu to do again?" ?”

Sun Wukong grabbed Zhu Bajie by the ear, and dragged him away without any explanation: "Don't try to be lazy! Idiot, go save Master with my old grandson! Brother Sha, I will trouble you to take care of the luggage!"

"Oh...oh!" Monk Sha replied in a daze.

***

Hong Haier turned into a gust of evil wind, and carried Tong Mo away, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, and returned to his cave in a short while.

"Little ones!" He threw Tong Mo to the ground, and then yelled at his little monsters, "Go and wash my big pot, prepare all the condiments, and invite some people My father and mother are here, and I will be filial to my children today, and invite them to taste the meat of this Tang monk!"

Tong Mo's hand that was touching the fan stopped suddenly, and then stuffed the fan further into the sleeve.

So good, so good, a good boy.

Tong Mo thought happily.

He had to figure out a way to tell Wukong not to come over in a hurry.

Let him catch everything first