However, it seemed that he only said that he would not let the demons hurt him. He did not say anything else!
If Tang Sanzang was killed by someone else when he was not around, it would have nothing to do with him!
Sun Wukong's eyes lit up as he stared at Tang Sanzang like a mobile ATM!
It was up to him to make a fortune!
He would probably encounter a group of bandits next, all of whom were mortals. He couldn't possibly let them hack Tang Sanzang to death, right?
'No, I'll pass. I'm just a bodyguard of a Primordial Immortal. It's not good to watch Tang Sanzang being killed by a mortal. It's not easy to operate. I'll give up!'
Sun Wukong decisively gave up on this tempting idea.
However, he couldn't kill this group of bandits. Otherwise, it would give Guan Yin Bodhisattva an excuse to give him a tight band. He couldn't wear that thing even if he was beaten to death!
however
Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang's bald head. It seemed that the tight hoop matched Tang Sanzang quite well!
He just didn't know if Tang Sanzang would chant the Golden Hoop Incantation to death!
Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang and smiled maliciously.
Tang Sanzang shivered and sat up straight. He looked around carefully, feeling as if he was being watched by something.
Soon, Tang Sanzang noticed Sun Wukong squatting on the ground and looking at him strangely.
"What's wrong with me?"
Tang Sanzang was a little confused.
"Master, you might be tired from traveling too much!”Sun Wukong explained.
"Master? Why did you call me master?"
Tang Sanzang was very confused. When he woke up, he felt that he was in a daze. Suddenly, a "strange person" with a hairy face and a thunder mouth called him master!
" Huh?!" Sun Wukong was dumbfounded. This Guan Yin Bodhisattva had erased a lot of memories. She had even forgotten who he was.
Should he take this opportunity to escape? It felt very tempting!
Without him, the Journey to the West team would not be complete. This was a huge karma!
However, Sun Wukong still gave up on this tempting idea. The main reason was that his strength was not enough!
He had probably just left when a bunch of Buddhist big shots controlled him with a bunch of messy Dharma treasures and went to the western paradise to obtain the scriptures!
It was better to hide for a while and slowly develop.
After figuring it out, Sun Wukong explained the whole story to Tang Sanzang. Of course, the scene of him being beaten to death was hidden by Sun Wukong.
"In that case, Wukong, let's continue westward!”
Hearing Sun Wukong say that Guan Yin Bodhisattva wanted them to hurry up, Tang Sanzang quickly climbed onto his horse and urged Sun Wukong to hurry up.
......
The sky gradually darkened.
Before the sky turned completely dark, Sun Wukong and Tang Sanzang finally saw a farmer's house.
It was the farmer's house that would attract bandits at night.
"Master, there's a farmer's house in front. Let's stay there!”Sun Wukong suggested.
"Wukong, go and call the door!" Tang Sanzang nodded.
Sun Wukong nodded and cast a transformation spell, turning himself into a handsome and elegant young master.
"Wukong, what are you doing?" Tang Sanzang was dumbfounded.
"There's no choice, Master. My appearance is really a little scary. If I scare these mortals, it would be a sin!”
"Kindness, I didn't expect Wukong to have such a compassionate heart!”
Tang Sanzang was very gratified, but he felt that something was wrong.
Soon, Tang Sanzang realized that something was wrong. Sun Wukong was too handsome. He was even more handsome than Tang Sanzang. He couldn't stand it!
The people on the streets are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world!
Tang Sanzang could only think of such an adjective!
Don't you know that your master also relies on his face to make a living? You actually stole my rice bowl. Damn it! Tang Sanzang was very jealous.
The most important thing was his hair!
Sun Wukong actually had hair after his transformation. Who was he going to reason with? They were monks who had gone to the Western Paradise to obtain scriptures. Where did they get hair?
However, Tang Sanzang had no chance to stop him. Sun Wukong had already knocked on the door of the farmer.
......
"Old man, we are monks from the Tang of the East who are going to the Western Paradise to get scriptures. We want to stay here for a night!”
Sun Wukong's tone was very polite.
"A monk?"
The old farmer and his wife opened the wooden door and looked at the hair on Sun Wukong's head in confusion.
Don't monks nowadays shave their heads?
The old couple looked doubtful.
However, the fake monk in front of him was handsome and had a sense of righteousness. The real monk riding on the horse behind him also had soft skin and flesh. He didn't look like a bad person at first glance!
"This one? Master, you look very kind. Please come in quickly. I'll prepare vegetarian food for you now!”
The old farmer used an uncertain tone and warmly invited Sun Wukong and Tang Sanzang to stay for the night.
As expected, in this evil society, a good face was more useful than anything else!
......
The passionate old couple quickly prepared the vegetarian dishes.
Rice, vegetables, tofu, carrots, it was over!
It was so plain that it made one's hair stand on end!
Tang Sanzang was very satisfied with this. He ate happily.
Sun Wukong, on the other hand, couldn't do it. Although it was fine if he didn't eat, he still wanted to eat some meat after 500 years!
However, as the first decent meal in 500 years, Sun Wukong did not say much.
However, when he saw Tang Sanzang eating so happily, Sun Wukong was a little unhappy.
How could a monk not eat meat? This was a bad habit. He had to change it!
As the saying goes,"Wine and meat pass through the intestines, but Buddha stays in his heart!"
Although he did not know who said it.
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