The next day, the sun in Gao Lao Village rose as usual. However, many pigs died in the night of Gao Lao Village. The sad and gloomy atmosphere filled the entire Gao Lao Village again.
However, there was only one courtyard that was full of vitality.
"Wukong, do you remember?"
" Reporting to Master, I remember it clearly…"
"Sigh, why are you so stupid? Brother Wuji only watched his grandmaster practice it once and he already forgot about 30% of it. Forgetfulness is the essence of this technique.”
"It seems that my Taiji Fist is not suitable for you.”
"Master, your cultivation technique is too anti-human…No, it's too anti-monkey. It's just a few simple movements. I can remember them after watching them once. How can I forget them?”
"Yes, Venerable Sanzang, Little Second also remembers your Taiji Fist very clearly…He can't forget it at all.”
Sun Wukong wanted to cry but had no tears. He felt that the monkey head was in too much pain. It was difficult for the monkey to live.
He did not expect that after following his master for so long, his master did not mention anything about teaching him cultivation. This morning, he woke up early and actually had the time to teach him cultivation.
At the first moment, he was pleasantly surprised and even happy. He thought that his master was going to teach him a powerful cultivation technique. After all, he had obtained a drop of Pangu blood essence from his master and had not finished refining it. His master was going to teach him a cultivation technique again. It must be a very powerful cultivation technique.
He was looking forward to it, but never would he have thought that his master would teach him a set of Taiji techniques…and even said that forgetting was the essence.
"Hehe, I told you that you don't have any comprehension ability, but you didn't believe me. Earth god, it seems that you don't have any comprehension ability either. Wukong, I'll fight you again and give you another chance."”
Tang Sanzang smiled gently. He wore a loose white exercise suit and started practicing Taiji Fist in the courtyard…Yes, that's right. It was the kind of movement and footsteps that looked very amateur and very slow.
Forget? How?
I, the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal, am such a smart monkey. If I can't even learn such a simple movement, why should I practice the most difficult Eight Nine Mysteries?
Sun Wukong helplessly looked at Tang Sanzang slowly practicing Taiji Fist. He didn't know what kind of strange illness his master suddenly had. Why did he want to practice this kind of martial art?
Fortunately, just as Tang Sanzang was slowly practicing Taiji Fist, the door of the courtyard opened again. Then, a group of pigs came in with a sumptuous breakfast.
Zhu Bajie and Gao Cuilan walked in as well. They were carrying their most beloved son, Little Shuan…The pustules on Little Shuan's face increased, and his breathing became weaker.
"Master, please have breakfast."
However, Ba Jie didn't care about Little Shuan's condition at this time. Instead, he placed the breakfast in the courtyard. Among the sumptuous breakfast, there was a tray of steaming steamed buns, which caught Wu Kong's attention.
"Ah, Patron Bajie is here again. Wait a moment for This Penniless Monk. This Penniless Monk will come after practicing this set of Taiji Fist.”
Tang Sanzang smiled and greeted him. Then he continued to practice his Taiji Fist slowly.
Zhu Bajie wasn't in a hurry, and neither was Gao Cuilan. On the contrary, Xiao Shuan started to cough non-stop, and his piggy face twisted in pain.
At this moment, the coughing sounds were a little ear-piercing.
However, Tang Sanzang still finished practicing this set of Taiji Fist leisurely. After that, Zhu Bajie gestured for him to pass a towel and water to Master Sanzang, taking care of him in every possible way.
"Marshal Canopy, you are…"
The local god felt a trace of ominous aura. It was too calm and abnormal. Zhu Bajie, who was so angry yesterday, could now calmly continue to entertain Tang Sanzang.
This was clearly the last calm before the storm, and that sumptuous breakfast was clearly the prisoner's last sumptuous breakfast.
Marshal Tianpeng's intentions were obvious.
He couldn't help but step forward nervously and even glanced at Sun Wukong. However, Sun Wukong was very calm, as if he was expecting something.
"I, Old Pig, am serving Master breakfast.”Zhu Bajie smiled.
"Sigh, benefactor Bajie, why are you doing this? This Penniless Monk has said that This Penniless Monk is anemia-stricken. It will take at least a month or two for This Penniless Monk's blood and Qi to be fully nourished, and then I can barely produce a little blood for you.”
Tang Sanzang finished washing up and came over. He glanced at the sick pig Xiao Shuan in Gao Cuilan's arms and knew what Zhu Bajie meant.
"It's fine, Master. I can afford to wait this long.”
Zhu Bajie glanced at Wu Kong, who nodded at him without batting an eyelid.
"You can afford to wait, but your child can't. Don't waste your time on This Penniless Monk. That monk's blood bun is really superstitious. Send your children to the hospital as soon as possible. Don't delay the children's illness in the end. This Penniless Monk can't afford to blame This Penniless Monk.”
As Tang Sanzang spoke, he naturally sat down in the middle of the table, picked up the ginseng soup, and slowly drank it. He also took the time to take a look. The breakfast was still incomparably sumptuous. Red dates, donkey-hide glue, brown sugar water, deer antler…It was a complete tonic. Clearly, Zhu Bajie and the others wanted to make This Penniless Monk suffer from a nosebleed.
How was this possible?
I have the body of an immortal now. I've refined all these great tonics after eating them.
Tang Sanzang was very confident. At the same time, he was thinking about how he could further provoke Ba Jie…
After all, his crazy second senior brother had unlocked his crazy mode to 35. He was looking forward to what would happen when his crazy mode reached 100.
"Actually, Master, I have already gone to the Heavenly Court and asked for help from the Jade Emperor. However, I am already a sinner. Without the Jade Emperor's approval, those immortal doctors are unwilling to treat me.”
Zhu Bajie said calmly.
"Ah, you've already been to the Heavenly Court?!”Tang Sanzang was really surprised.
"Yes, I have already been to the Heavenly Court. Bodhisattva said that only when you arrive and I am willing to follow you to obtain the scriptures will my children have a chance of survival and escape the pain of this disease.”
"But This Penniless Monk really can't do it. The Monk's Blood Mantou is really superstitious. Bajie, why don't you go and beg Sister Guanyin? Her Pure Jade Bottle and her Dew of the Poplar Branch might be able to cure your children's diseases.”Tang Sanzang continued to shake his head. As he spoke, he threw Guanyin Sister out again.
Thinking about it, he really hadn't seen Sister Guan Yin for a long time. He didn't know if Sister Guan Yin had recovered.
"Master, the Spirited Mountain is more than a hundred thousand miles away. It will take at least a day to go back and forth. I'm afraid that Little Shuan won't be able to hold on for that long. Therefore, I'll take the liberty to ask you to bear the pain and drip two drops of blood.”
Zhu Bajie said as he handed over a sharp dagger and a teacup.
"Master, disciple really doesn't need much. One or two drops will do.”
Zhu Bajie looked at Tang Sanzang sincerely.
"Master Sanzang, please bear with the pain and give me one or two drops of blood.”When the earth god second brother saw this, he was shocked and hurriedly said.
"Bajie, are you forcing me to abdicate?”
"Wukong…" Tang Sanzang put down his chopsticks.
"Yes, sir! Master!"
Wukong jumped over.
"Damn you Marshal Canopy! Did Tu Qiong really see a dagger? Are you going to make a move on my master? If you want to hurt Master, you have to get past me first!”
Clang!
The Golden-Hooped Rod slammed into the ground, and Sun Wukong winked at Ba Jie. His eyes were filled with helplessness, as if he was saying," See, this is my master. He won't do it."
"In that case, Master, don't blame me for using my ultimate move. If you have the ability, then open your eyes wide and look at me!”
Zhu Bajie took a deep breath. Invisible magic power began to rapidly revolve out of his body…as if he was preparing a big move.
" Hehe, I'll open my eyes wide and see what you're up to…" Tang Sanzang smiled faintly and looked at Ba Jie with great interest.
"Boundless Heaven and Earth! Heavenly Constellation Thirty-six Transformations! Change!"
Under Tang Sanzang's gaze, Zhu Bajie suddenly shouted and made a seal with his hands.
Bang!
A cloud of smoke rose, and then…
"Master, just give a little bit of your blood to your little E'e…"
A familiar face, a perfect fairy without any cover, appeared in front of Tang Sanzang.
Tang Sanzang's body stiffened, and then he spat out two streams of blood from his nostrils.
During the fall…
Tang Sanzang saw Zhu Bajie stop his transformation and use a steamed bun to cover his nosebleed. He knew that his weakness had been exposed by Wukong.
"Wukong…you! You damned snitch!"
Tang Sanzang roared angrily, and then suddenly-
"Ah, the Golden Hoop Incantation! Wukong, go to hell…"
A spell appeared in his mind and he quickly activated it. Then, Wukong was fine…
An invisible and mysterious energy flew toward the West Heaven Spirit Mountain like an electromagnetic wave.
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