[Journey to the West] I will send you to the west for my teacher!

What kind of collapse in Monk Sha's heart? In fact, the friends don't have much sense, because since he joined the Buddhist scriptures team, he has always maintained a state of "the years are quiet and the people are as pale as a chrysanthemum". When you are on the road, you basically don't feel the existence of this person. If it weren't for the daily burdens that need to be carried by others, Long Xiaobai really doubts that one day the team will forget to bring him when they set off.

Just like that, poor Junior Brother Sha walked on the road tremblingly and frivolously with his little mind that had been bombarded into slag when everyone was completely unaware of the abnormality.

Stayed on Baihu Ridge for one night, and the next morning, Xuanzang and his disciples set off again just as the sky was bright.

After passing the steepest and most difficult section on the mountain, the rest of the journey became much smoother. In order to speed up the journey, Long Xiaobai turned into a white horse and carried Xuanzang on his back all the way.

The scar on the horse's buttocks has healed, but the appearance is still very obvious, a pale red crescent.Several times Monk Sha accidentally walked up to Long Xiaobai's side, glanced at the scar, and always felt a little embarrassed and guilty, so he silently fell at the back of the line.

"Junior Brother Sha!" Sun Wukong was jumping ahead to open the way, but he suddenly turned his head halfway and shouted at Monk Sha at the end of the line, "Hurry up!"

Monk Sha glanced at Xuanzang's back slowly, he seemed to have some scruples in his heart, and said silently: "Oh."

Zhu Bajie caught his small movement, rolled his round eyes, and suddenly thought of something, gloated and ran to Monk Sha, and asked with concern as someone who came over: "Junior brother, what's wrong with you? Did you also get caught by us yesterday?" Master was frightened?"

"No," Monk Sha subconsciously shook his head, frowned, and keenly caught a word that coincided with each other: "Second senior brother...also?"

Zhu Bajie realized that he had slipped his tongue, so he smacked his lips speechlessly.

"I just saw the scar and felt a little sorry for Junior Sister." Sha Heshang murmured.

Zhu Bajie comforted him honestly: "You don't have to think that way, our little junior sister has a cheap mouth and a soft heart... Oh no, it's hard-spoken and soft-hearted, it's pretty good for my own people."

Who are you talking about?Say bad things about people and don't keep your voice down.

Hearing their conversation from afar, Long Xiaobai rolled his eyes dissatisfied, and interjected: "Second senior brother, who asked you to represent me? ah!"

Pig Bajie: "..."

Monk Sha: "..."

Seeing Monk Sha's face froze, Zhu Bajie quickly changed the subject: "Master, you have to relax even more, don't let the momentary fear affect the relationship between master and student, our master is still very reliable. "

Monk Sha finally heard a point-to-point comfort after he was engaged in publishing, his wide-eyed eyes were full of gratitude: "Second senior brother, thank you..."

However, before the last word of thanks was finished, Zhu Bajie continued to sigh: "You see, you even killed him for nine lives, but he didn't care about you, did he...?"

Xuanzang, who was sitting on the horseback, turned his head slightly, squinted at Monk Sha and Zhu Bajie who were whispering, and said in a low voice, "Cough."

Monk Sha: "!!!"

With a slight cough of Tang Xuanzang, thousands of arrows pierced the monk Xinsha.

Xuanzang's cough is quite powerful. The ruins of Monk Sha's mind have not yet been built, and now even his internal organs have been injured. A mouthful of old blood is choked in his throat, which is also mixed with the smell of old ashes Son.

The flesh on Monk Sha's face twitched twice, and he looked at Zhu Bajie——Second senior brother, please don't fucking say a few words!

Persuading people is really not for you!

================ Third Junior Brother, why don’t you understand the dividing line of my old pig’s Senior Brother Love================

After passing Baihu Ridge, over the forest hills, and out of the pine forest, I finally saw a broken stone tablet with a few vague words on it - "Baoxiang Country Boundary".

After entering the gate of the border city, the master and apprentice rested in the post house, waiting for the exchange of documents, Long Xiaobai also took the opportunity to change back to human form.

The official in charge of the post house was diligently busy, and finally said with a smile: "Elder, it's getting late now, and we have to wait until tomorrow to change the documents."

Xuanzang nodded, and was about to return to the house, but Long Xiaobai saw many girls gathered under the tree outside the post house, in groups of three or four, all holding something in their hands, gesturing back and forth to the moon, laughing endlessly .

Long Xiaobai couldn't help being curious, grabbed the steward and asked, "What are they doing?"

The steward smiled and said, "Little lady, today is Qixi Festival, they are begging for cleverness!"

Tanabata?

Long Xiaobai suddenly realized that it had been half a year since they left Datang, and today happened to be the seventh day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar.

When it comes to Qixi Festival, there are many allusions. There are not only the beautiful legend of Cowherd and Weaver Girl, but also the love story between Tang Minghuang and Concubine Yang on July [-]th in the Palace of Longevity. There are also many descriptions about Qixi Festival in ancient poems, such as "Tianjie The night is as cool as water, lying down and watching the Altair Vega.", or "July [-]th in the Hall of Longevity, when no one whispers in the middle of the night. May I be a lovebird in the sky, and a Lianli branch in the ground."

Therefore, the day of Qixi Festival in the lunar calendar is also known as the Eastern Valentine's Day in modern times.

How did you spend the Qixi Festival in previous years?Internet celebrity Long Xiaobai thought about it carefully, probably... they all received gifts in the live broadcast room.

Hey, my past self is so vulgar and boundless.

"Master, let's go out for a stroll." Long Xiaobai was really curious about what the original Qixi Festival looked like, how did these ancient boys and girls live?She tugged at Xuanzang's cassock, looking expectantly at the three senior brothers.

"I won't go," Zhu Bajie just gnawed on the hot biscuits brought by the post house steward, and refused, "Cuilan isn't here, why are you celebrating Chinese Valentine's Day?"

Long Xiaobai understands his mood. On Valentine's Day without a lover, she just wants to listen to lonely music alone.

What about the third brother?She looked at Monk Sha.

Monk Sha forced a smile, and said seriously: "Junior sister, I have walked a lot today, I am a little tired, I want to rest first."

Long Xiaobai was speechless: "Third Senior Brother, I'm not tired of carrying a big living person, why are you tired of carrying a burden?"

Monk Sha scratched his head and thought for a long time: "Probably because you have four legs and I have two legs?"

Well, although you didn't say it, the organization understands your mentality of suffering a severe blow and needing to recuperate.

His eyes turned again: "Then... big brother?"

She looked towards Sun Wukong, her eyes were full of hope, Sun Monkey, don't refuse again, if you don't go, Master will definitely not go, you just help me who wants to spend Valentine's Day with the male god Be careful.

Monkey King: "You can go and have a look."

Guoguo probably knew that it was time to go out to play, and cheered: "Father hurts! Father hurts!"

Long Xiaobai stepped forward and pinched Guoguo's little face, and said with a smile: "This kind of festival can't be said to hurt the father, it's unlucky, you should say...a heart-to-heart relationship."

Guoguo kicked her calf: "We are in love! We are in love!"

Long Xiaobai pulled Xuanzang's arm with a happy smile: "Master, senior brother, let's go!"

Xuanzang glanced at her lightly, his eyes were as calm as water: "I didn't say I would go."

"Huh?" Long Xiaobai raised his head, and met Xuanzang's eyes, "Master, do you have someone who you can't let go of like the second senior brother?"

"No."

"Then are you tired from riding a horse all day?"

"Neither... not."

"Then why don't you go?"

"..." Xuanzang wandered around Long Xiaobai's strange logic, but he couldn't find any reason not to go, so he could only be dragged forward a few steps by her.

Long Xiaobai was overjoyed.

"Let's go, let's go." Long Xiaobai pulled Xuanzang and Monkey King, one in each hand, very happy.

Before going out, Xuanzang still changed into coarse clothes instead of cassocks, after all, cassocks were too eye-catching when wandering around in the street at night.

Long Xiaobai didn't care, in her opinion, the male god would look handsome in whatever he wore, and it would be better if he didn't wear it... Well, the premise is that she is the only one who sees it.

People come and go on the street, very lively, but the lights are not as festive and bright as the Lantern Festival.After all, although there are many ways to celebrate Qixi Festival, most of them focus on the word "skillful". Whether it's begging for cleverness by piercing a needle to the moon, or carving lotus root in the dark, or looking for lotus root, it's nothing more than hoping to be like a fairy tale. Like the legendary Weaver Girl, she has a pair of dexterous hands, even in the absence of light, she can still be skillful and meet the perfect love in life.

Squeeze in the crowd to feel the festive atmosphere. Although the expressions on people's faces can't be seen clearly in the dim light, the love atmosphere exuded by the young couples around is enough to make Long Xiaobai, a single dog, hungry for dog food. oxygen.

In any case, Xuanzang was willing to come out to accompany her to spend Qixi Festival with her, she was already very satisfied.

Dazzlingly observing the scene on the street, Xuanzang suddenly stretched out his hand and handed over something: "Here."

Long Xiaobai took it smoothly, the fingertips touched the silky touch, he opened his palm, and there was a brand new red tassel in the palm of his hand.This strand of red tassels is bright in color and full in shape, it looks like it was newly bought.

"Master, is this...is this for me?" Excitedly holding the unexpected Qixi Festival gift, Long Xiaobai was a little imaginative.

Xuanzang gave a "hmm" with a calm expression on his face.

In an instant, Long Xiaobai was so happy that he exploded.I received such a special gift on such a special day, and the color is red, which represents love. Is it possible that the male god is confessing to me?

"The one hanging on your head is a bit old. I just saw a new one on the side of the road, so I bought one for you."

Wait, head?Long Xiaobai's complexion changed, and he took a closer look at the bright red tassel, which seemed to be seven or eight times like the one hanging on his horse's head...

It turned out that it was not for me, but for the horse!Long Xiaobai wanted to cry but had no tears.

Although he knew that Xuanzang bought this thing for horses, but Long Xiaobai was born good at self-comfort, it doesn't matter, I am Ma Ma is me!Buying for a horse is tantamount to buying for me!

Clutching tightly the gift given to her by the male god, Long Xiao Bai carefully put the Qixi Festival gift into the small purse close to her body.

The crowd was surging, rubbing shoulders against each other, and the crowd drew Long Xiaobai closer and closer to Xuanzang. In the end, because he was afraid of being scattered by the surging crowd, Long Xiaobai had no choice but to hug Xuanzang's arm tightly subconsciously, waiting for her to respond. When he came over, he suddenly realized that he was very close to Xuanzang.Long Xiaobai blushed a little, but now he couldn't let go of his hand anymore, because even if he let go, the two of them would be stuck together like meat sandwiches squeezed by the people around them.

Just ashamed, he turned his head and suddenly found that Monkey King was gone, Long Xiaobai hurriedly stood on tiptoe to look for it, but only saw the top of his skull which was pitch black.

It's over, squeeze the monkey away.

Long Xiaobai felt anxious for a moment, then thought again, with Monkey King's ability, he would not be abducted by someone, and if she and Xuanzang could not be found, he would probably go back to the post house, and his worries were completely unnecessary.Thinking of this, she turned her head and closely followed Xuanzang's pace, for fear that the two of them would also be separated.

20 meters away, Sun Wukong watched the backs of Long Xiaobai and Xuanzang in the crowd being pushed further and further away by the crowd, but they couldn't squeeze through anyway, and anxiously scratched their heads in place.

Sitting on his shoulder, Guoguo looked at the crowd and clapped her little hands happily: "We are in love! We are in love!"

Hearing Guoguo's call, Monkey King became a little irritable for no reason, his face darkened, and he snorted, "Shut up!"

Guoguo seemed to hear that Monkey King was not in a good mood, her small mouth shrunk, her buttocks twisted and crawled back into her ears.

Looking at the increasingly blurred backs of Xuanzang and Xiaobai in the distance, Monkey King clicked his tongue, scratched his head and turned back to the post house.

Just when Long Xiaobai was immersed in the fantasy of holding the arm of a male god to spend Valentine's Day, Xuanzang suddenly stopped, frowned and said——

"It's demonic!"

Long Xiaobai woke up from the dream, shivering and returned to reality: "Where?"

"I don't know, it's very close, but there are too many people now, it's hard to tell, we have to get out of here first."

Saying that, the next second, Xuanzang held Long Xiaobai's hand tightly, and led her away from the crowd firmly.

Long Xiaobai was a little flustered, the warmth in the palm of his hand was transmitted continuously, and Xuanzang dragged him away with vain footsteps: "Master, where are we going?"

At the same time, there was a noise coming from the front of the crowd, which completely broke the beautiful atmosphere of the festival——

"The son-in-law leads the troops to capture the monsters, the idlers, etc., hurry up and give way!"

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Zhu Bajie continued to sigh: "You see, you even killed him for nine lives, but he didn't care about you."

Xuanzang: "Cough."

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