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- "What? Shrimp and pork heart???"
After the monkey finished speaking, before Sanbu could speak, Zhu Bajie jumped up in fright and almost hit his head on the back of the white dragon mule.
Later,
Zhu Bajie carried his luggage, performed all kinds of difficult movements, and hurriedly explained¡ª¡ª
"Brother Monkey, you see I picked my luggage well, and I didn't dare to talk along the way, and I was even more active in fighting monsters. I didn't offend you. Don't dig my old pig's heart!"
"Also, if my old pig dies, the job of carrying the luggage in the future will have to fall on you, Brother Monkey. That would be too heavy a burden for Brother Monkey!"
"Brother Monkey, pork heart with shrimps is not tasty, reallynot tasty at all!"
At this time,
San Zan and Hou Zi looked at the pale Zhu Bajie who kept explaining, and were stunned speechless. It took a long time for them to understand,
"Hahaha this idiot!"
San Zan looked up to the sky and smiled a few times, and the gap between him and Zhu Bajie had changed a little bit, at least he didn't have that much hostility towards him anymore!
After a while,
The three masters and apprentices continued to move forward. During this period of time, Zhu Bajie, who had not received a clear explanation of "Shrimp and Pig Heart", was hard-working and made the monkey look at him with admiration.
San Zan was upset,
It will ride the clouds and drive away some wild animals to solve the problems of the three funerals!
San Zan is hungry,
Within a quarter of an hour, the fire was ignited, and the vegetarian, meat, and fruit items were all set up in a short while!
The three burials are exhausted,
Zhu Bajie turned himself into a masseuse master, and his dedication is so insane!
In short,
The monkey could clearly perceive that Sanbuan's wariness towards Zhu Bajie was decreasing little by little, although it was not to the point of being completely absent.
But at the very least,
Zhu Bajie can talk freely now!
that's all,
The three masters and apprentices who enjoyed themselves happily continued on their way leisurely, and even the white dragon mule felt a lot more relaxed.
Because Sanbuan is no longer like before, rushing desperately day and night!
What they don't know is,
Avalokitesvara, who was pissed off by the third burial and beaten by the old man, called Manjusri and Puxian. The three great masters reunited and discussed how to teach the third burial a lesson.
Not to teach him a lesson,
Just to destroy his Buddha heart, so that he will not be able to become a Buddha in the future, and be a puppet honestly!
After more than a month,
The three masters and apprentices came near a mountain. They hadn¡¯t beaten monsters for a month. Looking at the ups and downs in front of them, the mountains covered with towering trees,
I don't know how many times I asked: "Monkey, can you see if there are any monsters on the mountain in front of you?"
oh? oh!
The monkey stared at it, and saw the golden light in his eyes. After looking carefully for a while, he said with a smile: "Master, I have disappointed you again. There are no monsters on the mountain in front?"
"Ah? Not again!"
San Zan was a little bit broken, he turned his head and looked back, eager to try: "Why don't we go back to Liusha River, how about beating that water demon first?"
"Master, don't go!"
At this time,
Zhu Bajie on the side couldn't stand Sanbu's nagging about 'monsters', so he said: "The Guanyin Bodhisattva said before that the water demon is your third apprentice for Master"
Speaking of which,
Zhu Bajie tilted his head, and said with a moaning voice: "If that water demon hugs Master's leg at that time, crying and yelling to become Master's apprentice, Master, will you accept him or not?"
Tang Sanzan:
"This pig's head is right!"
After hearing this, the monkey also jumped out, and said with a smile: "Master, you don't know. After the Bodhisattva was angry with the master and left, he fought with the old gentleman. Maybe he is waiting to plot against the master now?"
Tang Sanzan:
Why!
After half an hour,
San Zan couldn't help sighing, offending the Bodhisattva, it's a bit difficult to deal with!
Thinking of this,
Sanbu suddenly looked at Zhu Bajie, and asked curiously: "Bajie, you were the marshal of the canopy of the Heavenly Court before. Tell me, are Guanyin Bodhisattva and Lingji Bodhisattva the same thing?"
"Well¡¡"
Zhu Bajie rubbed his ears, pinched his big nose, and then said in a stern tone: "Master, if you want to say this, then you should ask the right person, Buddhism is indeed not monolithic!"
Snapped!
The monkey jumped behind Zhu Bajie, gave it a backhand slap, and couldn't help laughing and cursing: "Get to the point!"
"I can't say the point!"
Zhu Bajie was carrying the heavy luggage, shaking his head and said: "This matter has to start with the catastrophe that happened 1,500 years ago, brother monkeycan you help me pick the luggage?"
"Hey hey"
The monkey grinned, took out his big stick from his ears, looked at Zhu Bajie with caring eyes, and smiled without saying a word!
"Just kidding, kidding!"
Zhu Bajie looked at the monkey's big stick, stepped back timidly, and then said seriously:
"If you want to talk about the power within the Buddhist sect, you really have to start after that person severely injured the Taoist ancestor and forced the Taoist ancestor to leave the Three Realms!"
Speaking of which,
Zhu Bajie's thoughts seemed to go back to the past, even his footsteps began to wander, his eyes became even more blurred, as if he had returned to the original battle of the world,
Similarly,
Following Zhu Bajie's narration, the three burials and monkeys on the side seemed to be drawn into that battle by Zhu Bajie's memories.
The monkey was not involved at the time, and the spirit fell into a deep sleep, so there is no memory of these!
but,
The three burials are different!
When he was still Yuan Ba, he was in Chaoge, even if he was shrouded in chaos, he still had a sense of the outside things.
so,
In Zhu Bajie's few words, in the memory of Sanbuan, some strange and familiar pictures reappeared!
As for the white dragon mule,
I was so fascinated by listening to it that I didn't even look at the road!
that's all,
The three masters and apprentices whose consciousness seemed to be drawn into the battle did not realize that they had walked to the edge of a cliff.
And at this time,
Zhu Bajie just finished talking about the distribution of various forces in Buddhism, and he was about to recover from the three burials. He was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when he was about to speak, when he suddenly felt light¡ª¡ª
"ah¡¡"
A scream instantly broke the silence of this mountain range!
Immediately afterwards,
Sanbuan and Bailongmule, like a millstone being rolled down, rolled rapidly towards the cliff!
"Master!"
"Master!"
Accompanied by two exclamations, Hou Zi and Zhu Bajie hurriedly cast the Cloud Soaring Technique, and rushed towards the three burials that rolled down to the bottom of the cliff!
Just when San Zan had just rolled to the bottom of the cliff,
Monkey and Zhu Bajie also happened to come in front of him!
Looking at the third burial where the hat didn't know where it fell, the cassock was either dirt or bird droppings, and the three burials were sitting there in a mess, Zhu Bajie couldn't hold back¡ª¡ª
Puchi laughed out loud!
In the next second,
San Zan, who stood up tremblingly, the filth from his body fell off one after another while the energy in his body was agitating.
Even that breath,
They all blew Zhu Bajie's little hat crooked!
but,
At this time, Sanbu didn't even look at Zhu Bajie at the side, but grabbed the monkey's shoulder, pointed to the mountainside in front,
Gasping for air, he hissed and said: "Wukong, there is a family in front of us, we will spend the night at that family's house tonight, and by the way, invite this family to have a meal of braised pork, and let them taste my old Tang's cooking!"
After speaking,
San Zan turned around again, patted Zhu Bajie, whose face was a little pale, and suddenly froze there, and after helping him straighten his crooked hat, he said earnestly:
"Bajie, remember this last happy time!"
"Don't worry, as a teacher, this is an ancestral handicraft of innocence. I have slaughtered pigs painlessly for a hundred years, and I have never received a bad review" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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