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Chapter 156: Weird Monk Clothes

The six bandits finished their discussion and were about to have a big fight when a strange man suddenly heard a voice.

"Do you think of dancing?"

The six bandits always spoke dialects with strong local accents. Now, when they suddenly heard male voices with different styles, they were all alert and turned around to look at each other.

At this time, there was a burly man among them.

The hairs of several people stood upside down, but the bandit leader reacted the fastest and directly pulled the knife from his side to cut the big man!

Zhu An's eyes were fixed and he looked at the knife with interesting interest.

This man had the strength to do it. The sword was made of black iron, and the back of the knife was thicker than one finger, and it was at least fifty or sixty pounds.

It is rare for mortals to have this strength.

With his hand reached out to grab the quick blade, Zhu An said lightly: "You have killed a lot of people, right?"

Without waiting for the shocked bandit leader to answer, Zhu An continued: "Donor, I think you have a strong evil spirit. Why don't you let me help you to save me."

After saying that, Zhu An wrapped the six bandits with his violent immortal consciousness and threw them directly into the distant sky.

Turning around and looking at the three people who were seeking scriptures, the white dragon horse was taking small steps, Tang Seng sat firmly on it, talking to Zhu Hanxu happily.

Sun Wukong looked at the direction where Zhu An was and scratched his head in confusion.

Withdrew his gaze, Zhu An flashed away and appeared on the clouds where the six bandits were located in the next moment.

With his hand stretched over, the six bandits returned to their original state under the light blue magic light, and no trace was found.

At this moment, a prompt appeared in Zhu An's mind.

【Daddy points 100】

With his eyebrows raised, Zhu An fell into thinking, why would a sudden reminder of increasing points in daddy points?

Looking at the place where the six bandits disappeared, Zhu An took a breath. He seemed to have caught something extraordinary.

......

At the same time, above the villa where Liu Yusheng is located.

Guanyin Bodhisattva, who already understands the usage of hand talismans, is very interested in tugging hand talismans.

Joining the Heavenly Court Group, looking at the immortal gods who came over to say hello, Guanyin replied with a smile on her lips.

〖Guanyin〗: ‘Amitabha, I am now in the South China Sea, and I am not in the South China Sea.’

〖Chang'an City God〗: 'Why haven't you left after the master appeared in my city that day?'

〖Chang'an City God〗:'If this is the case, the master can come to my god's mansion to sit and greet him as a bed to clear his mind.'

Guanyin was about to answer, but suddenly looked up at the sky to the west.

Just now, he clearly felt a faint magic fluctuation there.

His eyes turned to the team of seeking scriptures, and his immortal consciousness swept over, and he saw Tang Seng and his party still moving forward steadily.

Withdrew his gaze, Guanyin shook her head gently.

There are no powerful demons here, only a few bandits are rampant. As for the magic power fluctuation just now, it is normal for a cultivator to pass by.

At this time, the team to obtain scriptures is above the sky.

The apologist Galan asked in confusion: "Aren't that the angel officer of your heavenly court just now? What is he doing there?"

Li Bing, the four-level Gongcao God, smiled and said, "Isn't there any descendants of the angel officials in the seeking scriptures? I think he was worried and just visited him."

Zhou Deng, the divine god, also spoke: "That should be true, God Jialan doesn't need to care."

The Apostle Galan nodded and turned his attention to the team to obtain scriptures again.

So, six days later.

After Zhu An cleared out the third wave of bandits, he finally confirmed something.

That is, as long as he wants to rob the team of scholars, he can get different shares of dad points after he dealt with it.

What is this? Is it considered protecting my son?

While thinking, Zhu An suddenly turned his head and looked at the forest.

There was a tiger with white eyes hanging on the face and patterned with white forehead crawling forward, and the direction it was Tang Monk and his voyage.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhu An pressed his thoughts on intervening.

The tiger was too close to the team to obtain the scriptures, and Zhu An thought about it for an animal like tiger and left it to Sun Wukong and others to handle it.

After a moment, the tiger suddenly rushed out of the forest and rushed towards the White Dragon Horse!

Shaking his head, Zhu An took his head aside, unable to bear to see the big cat's brain splashing.

This monkey is so bloody!

Seeing that Sun Wukong had skinned the tiger again, Zhu An thought, could this monkey really have a fateful involvement with the tiger skin skirt?

Otherwise, why would he be idle and skinned that tiger?

"Wukong, just kill that tiger, why did you even peel off his skin?"

Tang Monk covered his face and dared not look directly at Sun Wukong because the tiger skin in his hand was still steaming and exuding a bloody smell.

"Master, don't worry about me, it will be of course useful for me to peel this tiger skin."

As he said that, Sun Wukong lifted the tiger skin and measured it, "This tiger skin is a little wider, but it is suitable for Bajie to use. When you meet someone, your master will sew a tiger skin dress for Bajie."

Zhu Hanxu, who was following the horse, frowned and said, "I already have clothes on my body, why are I wearing tiger skin?"

Sun Wukong stood up and jumped to Zhu Hanxu, twisted his brocade clothes and said, "We are monks now, and we are going to obtain scriptures. You see what you are wearing, and those who don't know think that the rich man from a family went out to go shopping."

Tang Monk turned his head and looked at Zhu Hanxu in gorgeous clothes, and nodded, "Wukong said it reasonably, Bajie's outfit does not look like a monk."

In this way, the group reserved a tiger-skin apron for Zhu Hanxu, which was considered as a shy clothing.

Seeing Zhu Hanxu's reluctance, Sun Wukong smiled and said, "If you meet a tiger and wolf again later, I, Old Sun, will hunt another one and make a tiger-skin coat to put on it."

In the distance, Zhu An's heart moved and flashed away from the place.

After flying to a nearby big city, Zhu An summoned the city god. After asking where there was a cloth shop, he rushed all the way.

When he arrived at the cloth shop, Zhu An took out a ingot of gold without saying a word and said, "Come all the best tailors here for me, and make hundreds of monk's robes according to the size I mentioned. Remember, don't be too beautiful, but you must use the most comfortable fabric."

Two days and two nights later, Zhu An took off the monk's robe and flew back quickly.

The immortal consciousness swept over, and the team to obtain scriptures was still slowly advancing in the deep mountains. I don’t know how long it will take to get out of the mountain range.

Looking for the path to the west, Zhu An explored all the way, and finally found a total of twenty-three families fifty miles west, 100 miles west, and 300 miles southwest.

After thinking for a while, Zhu An transformed himself into an old monk, and then sent a hundred monk's robes into twenty-three copies to these families.

When they arrived at the door, Zhu An asked for a portion of dry food in the name of begging for alms, and then left some golden leaves and monk's robes.

He also said that they should keep these monk robes well, and whenever a destitute monk arrives, they will give them to them, which is considered to have done good deeds and achieved blessings.

In this way, three days later in the evening.

Tang Monk and his party came to a family in the west.

When I got a vegetarian meal and stayed there, the family suddenly took out five monk's robes of different sizes and said that they could not wear them even if they were not allowed to wear them themselves, so it would be better to give them the best of their own use.

In the house, the master and apprentice took the clothes and looked around.

Among them, Sun Wukong was the first to speak: "It's really strange. Not only are these monk robes brand new, but they are of different sizes."

As he spoke, he saw that Zhu Hanxu was already happily wearing the largest monk's robe.

"This monk's robe is just right with me, so I don't have to worry about my master sewing the tiger skin for me."

Sun Wukong was shocked and immediately covered the distance of a hundred miles with his immortal consciousness.

After not realizing the problem, Sun Wukong finally couldn't help but put on the thin clothes.

"Strange, weird. This dress actually fits my Lao Sun."

Turning back to look at Tang Monk, Sun Wukong urged: "Master, please try wearing it too. This dress looks like you..."

At this time, Zhu An, who was looking at the hand talisman in the distance, raised his head.
Chapter completed!
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