Secondly, Tang Monk led the villagers to smear the tip and search for the python's nest. After cursing Wanru and the python monster communicated with each other with their hearts, Tang Monk quickly found the location of the snake nest. Unfortunately, many people have become a pair of dead bones, and the misfortune is a blessing. Li Dazhuang, the son of Old Man Li's family, is still alive. However, his thin and weak body is completely incompatible with "Dazhuang". This unlucky child has almost been sucked away from his essence and blood.

There were also some people who were not eaten. Women generally survived, except for their poor spirits. Is it okay for health? Old Man Li quickly helped Dazhuang up, and Old Man Li's wife went to find his daughter-in-law again, and the family gathered. Old Man Li kept saying: "It's good to live, it's good to live!"

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However, in this half of the same time, there were still a large number of young and middle-aged men who were sucked by the python monsters. They were alive and swallowed. So for a moment, the sadness in the python's nest was so sad that they couldn't be happy, which really made Tang Monk panting!

Just live! This is the bottom line of people's survival! But this does not mean that they are only alive! Saying such words is actually more of helplessness, just like the harm of this monster and beast, how can ordinary people compete with it? Also like an earthquake, when facing such a disaster, ordinary people can only say helplessly: Just live! And what are they thinking more about in their hearts?

Tang Monk thought to himself: The gods on ordinary people, don’t really treat themselves as gods. You must do something and be kind to the ordinary people who worship you. Otherwise, one day, those who personally overturn the altar table in the temple will be those who are helplessly struggling at the "bottom line of just living"!

So Tang Seng felt that he would become a Buddha sooner or later, and now he should be a "quasi-Buddha who makes a difference!

The villagers of Tuoluozhuang were sent back to Zhuangzi. Tang Monk and his disciples continued to travel west and left Zhuangzi. After walking for half a month, they were safe all the way. According to Tang Monk's inference, they should be safe for a long time afterwards, because the next stop was Zhu Zi Country, and when they arrived at Zhu Zi Country, they probably would have to be there in summer.

So along the way, Tang Monk was in a very relaxed mood, but early this morning, when Tang Monk and his disciples were walking on the road, they saw a colorful auspicious cloud suddenly dropping from the sky in the southeast. The gods who could have such colorful auspicious clouds must be quite awesome. Sure enough, when the auspicious clouds landed, Tang Monk saw that the owner of the auspicious cloud was Taishang Laojun.

"Haha, Laojun, don't be fine. Why are you interested in coming to see me today? Tang Monk said with a smile.

The Supreme Lord smiled and said, "Tang Sanzang, you should know what I came to you, right?"

Tang Monk was stunned and pretended to be confused: "Laojun is really good at joking. I am just an ordinary monk. How do you know what you are looking for me for? I am not a great god like you. Just count on my fingers and you will know what happened!"

The Grand Lord smiled and pointed at Tang Monk and said, "You little monk, you really are. You have used my magic weapon for so long, so it's time to pay it back? I haven't refined elixirs for a long time. Without a banana fan, I always refine waste elixirs, and I've wasted so many treasures of heaven and earth!"

Tang Monk looked like he suddenly realized and smiled and said, "Oh, I understand, you want a banana fan, right? Fortunately, this banana fan is still here with me, so I will give it to you!" As he said that, Tang Monk simply took out the banana fan from the secret realm and handed it back to Laojun.

Laojun smiled and accepted it, but still stretched out his hand and said, "What else?"

"What else? Tang Seng said with confusion.

"Vajra Carving".

"What Jinwangzhuan?.

"Just" Damn, Tang Sanzang, did you do it on purpose? Why are you asking about the gold net? Of course, it was my gold craftsman!" The Supreme Lord said angrily.

Tang Monk looked surprised and said, "Oh, I am Li Er, that is, Laojun, you, oh. I remember, are you talking about the round, white circle that can be used to build weapons and magic weapons?"

Laojun nodded quickly and said, "Yes, that's it."

"Oh!" Tang Seng slapped his head suddenly and said apologetically: "Laojun, I'm really sorry. I made a mistake and accidentally threw the Jinwangzhuo away. I don't know where it fell!"

"Shut away?"

"Um!"

"I don't know where it fell?

"Um!"

"Tang Sanzang, you" Laojun was so angry that he glared at him. After thinking about it, he said, "You are so strong! You can even throw the Vajra Cheat away."

Tang Seng shrugged and looked helpless: "So, I'm very, very sorry!"

Laojun thought about it, but said, "Oh, if you lose it, you'll lose it. Anyway, I still have a bunch of them. Now, I need a banana fan in urgent need, so let's do it first! I'll go back to the Tushita Palace to refine the alchemy!" As he said that, Laojun said goodbye to Tang Seng and his disciples, and hurriedly left in the auspicious clouds.

Seeing Laojun leaving, Tang Seng couldn't help but look at Wukong and others. This Laojun is abnormal! Why is it abnormal? This Laojun is very stingy. Not to mention such an important treasure as Jinwangzhu, even a golden elixir would not give it to others easily.

Now that he is facing the loss of such a powerful magic weapon as Jinwangzhuo, he actually looks so generous. It is really abnormal!

Could it be that as he said, he still has a lot of gold nets there? Haha, of course Tang Seng would not believe this! Because the more powerful magic weapons, the less rare it is. If there are a lot of gold nets like this, then the gold nets are worthless. If there are gold nets everywhere, the gold nets are flying.

Weird! It's so weird! Tang Seng felt that Laojun went back to Tushita Palace to refine alchemy, but was holding up bad ideas to deceive Tang Seng's treasure! He must not be fooled by him. If he saw any new monster, Tang Seng must not use gold net carving. Otherwise, once he took out the gold net carving, he would definitely fly to Laojun who was hiding in a corner! Therefore, he must not use gold charming, just use Wukong and others' skills!

Tang Monk made up his mind to respond to changes in the same way and continued to walk on the road to Zhu Zi Kingdom with peace of mind. Another half month passed. Tang Monk walked for so much fear, but now he was still safe all the way. He felt a little relieved, thinking that Laojun really had a dozen gold nets to carve. So he didn't care about this bracelet anymore?

Is that right? Maybe! Tang Seng smiled. No matter what, this Jinwangzhuo should be safe.

On the evening of that day, Tang Seng and others came to an abandoned temple for the night. Not long after entering the net, they saw a group of passing merchants also entering the abandoned temple. When they pushed open the door, they saw Bajie pursing his butt and searching for something in his luggage. So they patted Bajie on the shoulder and said, "Oh, brother, where are you from?"

Bajie twisted a pig's face and laughed: "Western Heaven,"

Before he finished speaking, the group of merchants screamed, and quickly retreated out of the door. The feet were unstable and there were too many people, so a group of merchants were blocked at the entrance of the broken temple, screaming in horror!

Think about it, when you came to a dilapidated temple at night and wanted to rest and stay, you saw a person already in the dilapidated temple, but you were not afraid at this moment, but when the man with a pig face raised his face and said to you, "When you go to the West, there are probably few people who are not afraid, right? Is this the legendary messenger of hell, who is here to attract people's souls?

The merchants cried and howled, and it was quite scary at night. Tang Monk, who was already sitting in the temple, heard the screams and said to Wukong and Sha Monk: "Huh? What's going on! You two go and have a look."

But when Wukong and Sha Seng arrived at the door, the screams at the door became even more terrifying: "Ahhhhh, ghosts, monsters, don't eat me, don't eat me, don't eat me."

Bajie said depressedly: "You are not a bun, why should I eat you? My old pig wants to eat buns. It's filled with vegetarian dishes!"

"Ah, there are buns here, Grandpa Monster. I invite you to eat buns, which are definitely made of vegetarian dishes, twenty, cabbage and tofu, and thirty leek fillings! We originally kept them for dinner. Now we are all for you, please let us go! You are vegetarian! You can eat it as hot as you can." A merchant actually took out a white gauze package and handed it over.

Seeing this, Bajie was happy and hurriedly dragged it over and was about to eat. But a voice said, "Bajie, don't be rude! I'll give it to that donor!" It was Tang Monk's voice. When Tang Monk heard the scream in even more horror just now, he also came over. But he saw a group of men playing with a bunch of arhats at the door of the ruined temple. Hey, the man at the bottom was flirting with me? Oh no, this guy is rolling his eyes!

Bajie said: "Master, these are the donors who gave me the old pigs! Why can't they be eaten? I'm not rude."

Tang Seng quickly interrupted Bajie and said, "Dear donors, don't play the stacked arhats. The guy below is almost crushed to death by you!"

When the merchants saw such a handsome man in Tang Seng, they asked quickly: "Elder, what is the relationship between you and these three monsters?"

Tang Seng smiled and said, "The three of them are not monsters. They are all my disciples! Get up quickly. The guy at the bottom was foaming at the mouth! Get up first and then talk!"

The merchants then stood up and helped the buddy at the bottom. It turned out that the buddy's chest was wrapped around the threshold of the temple gate, and the pain was so painful that it was really too much.

After the merchants got up, they placed the injured buddy on the grass bed in the middle of the temple. After thanking Tang Monk, they asked Tang Monk again: "This elder, your disciples are really "bryo marrow essence!"

Tang Monk nodded and said with a smile: "My disciples are not only stunning, but also amazing in their abilities! Only when they grow up like this can they be able to subdue demons and eliminate demons! If they grow up like this, they will definitely be eaten by monsters! So the three of them are here to protect me! By the way, where are you going?

The merchants said, "We are all businessmen who go to Zhuzi King City to do business. Today, it was already late. I knew there was a dilapidated temple here, so I came here to rest!"

Another merchant said again: "We have walked this road several times, but we have never seen any monsters here. I just said, why is there an extra pig-headed monster when we come this time? It turns out that it is your disciple of the elder!"

Tang Monk laughed and nodded, "I'm scared to you all the donors! I'm really sorry."

The merchants said, "It's okay, it's okay. It's okay!"

Tang Monk thought for a while and said, "Well, you guys sleep in the middle of this temple tonight. I and my disciples will just go to the corner of the wall and squeeze for a night."

"How can this work?" said the merchants: "Elder, you should sleep here with all the disciples. We can go to the corner to deal with it for one night."

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Tang Monk laughed and said, "No, the grass bed here is more suitable for you to sleep. You do business. It is more difficult to travel, so you must maintain your spirit and preserve your physical strength so that you can continue to travel! Otherwise, if you don't have the energy in the city, you will make mistakes in doing business.

When everyone heard Tang Seng’s friend say that, they stopped persuading anything. They just thanked Tang Seng a few words. They rested in the straw shop in Shenjian, the second temple of the Shuangqian Temple, and asked Tang Seng and his disciples to eat and delete it. Tang Seng and the others returned to the corner of the wall and half lying and leaning halfway! Alas, the hard ground here is not as good as the soft straw shop!

Perhaps the merchants were too tired to go on the road, so they went to bed after eating. Listening to their snoring one after another, Tang Seng tossed and turned and couldn't sleep! In fact, his mental power was really strong, and it would be fine if he didn't sleep for days and nights, let alone how could he sleep on this hard ground?

Tang Seng thought about it and was about to tell Wukong and the others to go to sleep in the secret realm, but he suddenly heard a slight wind sound outside the temple gate. Originally, the wind sound did not attract Tang Seng's attention, but the wind sound was too strange. Although it was very slight, it was very rapid. It was just that sound was not the long-lasting feeling of the natural wind, but it seemed to be made by man.

Tang Monk's heart moved and he kept his heart. Just as he thought of this, he saw a black shadow entering the gate of the ruined temple. Under the bright moonlight of the fifteenth moon, the black shadow was very obvious.

"Damn! Is there a little thief? Damn, she's actually wearing a ghost mask!" Tang Seng's heart moved. This idea came to his mind, "Hehe, this guy is probably the little thief who followed this caravan all the way. He's here to steal the treasures of this group of merchants, right? Huh? No, the caravan's goods are all on both sides of the temple gate. Why doesn't this guy steal goods, but goes straight to the group of merchants? Well, let's take a look first, and see what this guy is going to steal later!"

Tang Monk made up his mind and watched the little thief's movement in the darkness calmly. But he saw the little thief coming to the group of merchants and glanced at them one by one, as if he was recognizing people. Damn, can this guy still see things in the darkness? It's too fierce!

Tang Seng gave a new definition for it. This is not a simple thief!

Suddenly, the thief turned his face to the face of a man in the caravan and turned over. Tang Seng couldn't help but be shocked: Damn, this guy is actually going to kiss someone else? Could it be a female thief? Or a comrade thief? No, this world is too crazy, and Tang Seng, a person from the 21st century, feels that he can't keep up with the pace of the times.

Suddenly, Tang Seng saw the thief's face stopping in an inch above the first merchant's face. Then a trace of white gas suddenly floated out of the merchant's nose and then drilled into the thief's nose!

Seeing this scene, Tang Monk suddenly remembered a picture, which was the scene of the old monster in the Black Mountain sucking the yang energy of a man in Zhou Xingxing's version of "A Chinese Odyssey". Thinking of this, Tang Monk suddenly felt creepy!

"Bold monster". Just as he became more impatient, the monster sucked the yang energy of the two of them again. Tang Monk couldn't help but get angry from his heart, and evil arises from the side of his courage. No matter if he can beat this old monster in Black Mountain, Tang Monk would stop him and not let him harm the merchants in the caravan again. If he took action later, more people's lives would definitely disappear under his nostrils. This is something that Tang Monk couldn't bear to see, and he had to stand up!

Tang Monk's voice was filled with the power of the dragon, like a dragon's roar, awakening Wukong, Bajie and Sha Seng, and also shocked the monster who was sucking human yang energy! Of course, it also awakened the sleeping merchants! Those merchants got up and talked nonsense: "Thunder, it's raining. Receive goods!"

At this time, Tang Monk used golden aura to cover the entire small ruined temple with a layer of light gold. It was extremely dazzling. When the merchants saw Tang Monk shining with golden light, they called the living Buddha again. They hurriedly knelt down. After worshiping, they saw that there was a guy with a ghost face beside them. They couldn't help but pat the back of the monster's head and said, "How dare you disrespect the living Buddha? Take off your mask quickly and worship Buddha with us!" As he said that, he reached out to pull the monster's face, but he didn't expect it to be able to pull it off!

The monster was furious and bared his fangs and roared. He was about to pounce on the merchants. Then the merchants realized that this guy was not wearing a mask, but was really shameless. But the merchants were not afraid and said to Tang Seng with a chuckle: "Living Buddha, is this your disciple? Why is your disciple ugly?

Tang Seng shrugged and said helplessly: "I'm sorry, he is not my disciple, he is a monster! You all should avoid it!" Tang Seng was just talking, and the monster was about to bite a merchant, so Tang Seng quickly turned spiritual energy into a Buddha's light sword" and slashed at the monster, shouting angrily: "Who is the monster here to harm creatures! Or surrender?"

The monster smiled and said, "Where are you from? How dare you stop me from sucking Yuanyang here? Be careful that I will even suck your vitality later!"

Wukong stood in front of Tang Seng and laughed, "If you want to eat my master, you must pass my Lao Sun's level first."

"Sun Wukong?" The monster saw Wukong standing up, his eyes flashed. It was obvious that this guy not only knew Wukong's name, but also seemed to be a little afraid of Wukong. Could it be that the pet of a god in the sky?

Wukong smiled and said, "Just know me. Stop surrendering me, Lao Sun, and you will suffer!"

The monster laughed and said, "Although you, Sun Wukong, is powerful, I, the old monster of Black Mountain, have never been afraid of anyone!"

Black Mountain Old Demon? Damn, no, it’s really this guy! There is no such guy in Journey to the West, why does this guy appear here? Variables, this is another variable!
Chapter completed!