"Yes..." The old monk was about to say it, but Sun Wukong and others shouted in unison: "No!"

The old monk was startled and subconsciously responded: "No..."

Tang Sanzang frowned and said, "You will not have it any more, do you have it?"

The old monk looked at Sun Wukong who was frowning over there, rubbed his fist and threatening Zhu Gangli with a fierce look on his face, and Sha Wujing who had silently touched the magic weapon. He even saw a very long and fierce horse face on the window...

He was stunned and looked at the people with sweat on his head and said, "Uh... these elders... should there be or not?"

Sun Wukong shouted: "This temple belongs to you. Don't you know if you have one?"

At the same time, their expressions became even more fierce, as if they were about to eat the old monk.

The old monk immediately understood and said, "Uh...no."

Tang Sanzang's main focus was on food, and he didn't care much. Anyway, he asked everyone along the way, and those people never disappointed him, none of them...

The old monk is worthy of being a monk. He doesn't understand Zen, but he still understands the world. He knows that it is not appropriate to talk about this topic for too long, so he quickly changed the topic and shouted: "Yixin, is someone next door to the man who is instructing him?"

Yixin said, "Master, there are five hundred monks."

The old monk said again: "Then you arrange for two people to feed Mr. Tang, take a few to the front to clean the three meditation halls, lay the bed tents, and ask the master to rest."

After obeying the orders and preparing them all, they came to invite Tang Sanzang to rest in peace.

Tang Sanzang was full of oil in his mouth. Now that the young monk helped him carry the horse and the load, Zhu Gangli and others were also extremely proud.

On the way, Tang Sanzang said, "Disciples, today's food is quite delicious, right?"

Zhu Gangli and others rolled their eyes directly to Tang Sanzang, eating meat there, and eating cabbage beside them, which was so delicious!

Seeing them like this, Tang Sanzang said earnestly: "Disciples, I am the teacher for your own good. Look at Gohan, how fat Wujing is? I am also worried about your body, so I should eat less meat and walk more... It's like a teacher..."

Speaking of this, Tang Sanzang saw his apprentices rolling their eyes together, as if he said again, "You are riding horses all the way. How many steps have you walked? You are still eating less meat, you are only eating meat!"

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Tang Sanzang stuttered, and felt that he could not say this.

Sun Wukong pointed at himself and said, "Master, I, Sun, are not fat, why can't I eat a few bites of meat?"

Tang Sanzang said: "You'd better be thinner."

"Why?" Sun Wukong was puzzled.

Tang Sanzang said very seriously: "Who do you think will give a fat monkey like a pig? My teacher is pointing at you to lose weight and make money by playing monkeys!"

Sun Wukong: "￥#..."

As the few people spoke, they came to the door of the meditation hall. They saw lights and four rattan beds were laid between the two ends.

When Sun Wukong saw this, he immediately called the monk who had prepared the forage, carried the forage, placed it next to the meditation hall, and added another large bed.

The white dragon horse ran over directly, and under the stunned eyes of all the monks, he rushed upwards with all his snoring sounds outside his head, and this guy went to bed directly!

Seeing this, Sun Wukong and others laughed.

The old monk stepped forward and wanted to speak but stopped...

Sun Wukong understood what he meant and smiled and said, "Okay, you have served well, so you don't have to go out to live anymore, just go back to your own house."

When the old monk heard this, he was so grateful that he hurriedly said, "Thank you, elder, thank you, elder, but you don't have to go back. I left five hundred monks for the men at any time. If you need it, just talk."

Tang Sanzang looked at the five hundred bald heads blocked at the door. The moonlight fell, and it looked like five hundred light bulbs...

Let me ask, who can sleep except Bai Longma’s heartless person when she was shining by five hundred light bulbs?

Tang Sanzang waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let's go."

Only when Tang Sanzang spoke did everyone dare to disperse.

After everyone left, Tang Sanzang touched his round belly and couldn't sleep, so he simply went out for a walk.

While walking, I suddenly heard someone talking in the woods in the distance.

Tang Sanzang leaned over curiously, listened with his ears...

"Sir Yeyou Shen, why can't I go?" It was the voice of an anxious middle-aged man.

Another voice said with a sharp voice: "It's not that you won't let you go, but... it's not Tang Monk, why are you going?"

When Tang Sanzang heard this, he seemed to have something to do with him, so he became more and more curious. He twisted his hands and feet and leaned over, pulled away the leaves, and saw two men squatting in the woods chatting.

One person had a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, a thorny beard, and a black dress. Judging from the appearance of the clothes, he should be the Night Travel God in the Kung Cause of the Daily Qun. This is also one of the gods who followed Tang Monk, the eighteen Jialan, Liuding and Liujia and others to secretly protect Tang Monk.

The other one is wearing a sky-scaling crown, a jade belt on his waist, a yellow robe with a flying dragon and a phoenix dancing phoenix, a pair of cloud-headed embroidered worries-free shoes, a white jade gui of Douluo Star in his hand, a square face and big eyes, and he was obviously not an ordinary person.

Tang Seng was puzzled. The two of them squatted in the woods in the middle of the night and talked about him. What does this mean?

Anyway, he couldn't sleep, so Tang Sanzang simply squatted there and listened.

I heard the middle-aged man anxious: "Why is that not? Didn't it be agreed? Tang Monk arrived in three years, and it was exactly three years. And... And didn't you say that Tang Monk had a monkey, a big pig, a strong man and a white horse? This matched, why wasn't it?"

Ye Youshen also said with a embarrassed look: "This... In short, don't ask the details, I can't tell me if I ask. In short, some changes have occurred in the middle, that monkey, pig, etc., but this monk is not that monk. What we agreed to help Tang Monk complete one of the eighty-one difficulties, but this is not Tang Monk. If you go out, what should I do with this difficulty?"

The man said, "But it's been three years, when will I have to wait?"

Yeyoushen said, "Okay, Your Majesty, don't worry, Tang Seng has already arrived in Baoxiang Kingdom and will arrive soon. You can bear it."

"What? He just walked to Baoxiang Kingdom? There are countless miles apart between Baoxiang Kingdom and Wuji Kingdom, and there is still Pingding Mountain in the middle. If you want to pass through it, it is impossible for less than a year or two. Are you still letting me die for one more year? Is it too unreliable for you to do things? Can time be mistaken for more than a year?" The man was anxious.

After hearing this, Tang Sanzang understood. This man should be the king of Wuji Kingdom. He was already dead. Now he was just a wisp of residual soul, waiting for Tang Monk here.

Ye Youshen also looked worried: "Hey, I can't do anything about it. In the middle...hey... in the end, do you wait?"

The king of Wuji Kingdom was anxious...

"Click..."

At this moment, a crisp sound of eating melon seeds sounded.

The king of Wuji Kingdom and Yeyou Shen suddenly turned around and exclaimed: "Who?"

Then they saw something in the woods reflecting the moonlight.
Chapter completed!