Jia Lan said: "Last time was an accident, and this time it's guaranteed no problem. This is the real Tang monk, just an ordinary monk... We will follow the script, you can catch him, we will save him, and go through the motions. It will be done in less than a day. How about it?"

The Silver Horn King sneered, "Haha... Last time you also said they were ordinary monks, what's the result?"

What else did the Silver Horn King want to say? King Jin Horn said: "Slow down, I don't think we can't help you perform a show, after all, we are quite close."

"Yes, yes... what Fellow Daoist Jinjiao said." Jia Lan smiled apologized.

Jinjiao said: "But, you have to add more money, and we have to change this script."

"Add money? Change the script?" Jialan was stunned.

Jinjiao said: "Don't worry, we promise to let him travel safely, but you have also seen that we are short of manpower now, our original nest has been demolished, and the baby has been gone...so, the script has to be changed."

Jialan went back and discussed with the other seventeen...

"Along the way, I finally met two living old actors, so I agreed."

Everyone thought that the same was true, so they agreed.

Jialan came back and said, "You can change it, can you ask, how do you want to change it?"

...

The next moment, the golden horns and silver horns turned into a strong wind and captured Tang Seng who had not yet been sold. The two dragged Tang Seng directly into the Lotus Cave.

Eighteen Jialans over there immediately got together.

"When will we go and save it?"

"The agreed time is one day..."

"Then go and save it in a day."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a shrill scream from the lotus cave!

Slap sex!

"Ah! Ahhh!"

"Damn bald man, let you hit me, let you hit me!"

"Die bald donkey, let you break my baby, let you break my baby!"

"Look at the fight!"

"Help, it's dead...help..."

Bang bang bang...

Screams, whips, insults, and fists are endless!

The eighteen Jialan outside were stunned at first, then screamed: "I, Cao, they are using our Tang Monk as a bald thief, and they are taking revenge!"

"Save people, save people quickly!"

"Aren't it a good day?"

"Will collect the body in one day? Save the person quickly!"

Eighteen Jialan rushed into the Lotus Cave like crazy...

After a while, the two of Golden Horns and Silver Horns ran away wildly. The seventeen Galas behind them either carried treasure sticks, demon-subduing pestles, or holding items such as pearls and other items and chased them, cursing while chasing: "You two bastards are really deadly, stop for me!"

Not long after, Tang Seng, who was beaten to death, was dragged out. He asked dyingly: "This time, it's a difficult time, right?"

The remaining Jialan nodded vigorously and said, "For sure, this time it will definitely be done!"

"You uncle! You guys!" Tang Seng used all his last strength and cursed...

Jia Lan: "!@#￥…"

After scolding, Tang Monk sat up and said gritting his teeth: "I have decided that I want to practice, I want to become stronger! It is better to rely on yourself than on who you are. I want to rise up!"

...

At the same time, on the West Heaven Road.

Tang Sanzang sat on the white horse and ate hot pot and sang songs. He sang all the way with chaos and no birds.

Sun Wukong beside him frowned and said, "Master, what song are you like?"

Tang Sanzang said, "I don't know, I forgot."

Everyone: "@#￥…%"

Tang Sanzang said: "I only remember when I was traveling, I encountered a small human tribe that only existed for ten thousand years. Together, it was only a few billion people. However, that tribe was quite interesting. If I didn't practice, I made a thing called technology and built many high-rise buildings. Big iron birds were flying all over the sky. Not to mention, the tribe survived for more than 10,000 years with the external force of that technology...

This song was created by them, and it sounded pretty, so I wrote it down.

Unexpectedly, I forgot many things, and I still remember them.

Sure enough, that bastard just killed the most important thing in my past..."

When everyone heard this, they sighed, and their eyes shone. They always felt that the prehistoric world should be a chaotic scene where the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, the devils were crowded, and there was no culture. Now it seems that the prehistoric world is not as backward as they thought, and there are civilizations that have existed...

But if you think about it carefully, the so-called prosperous Tang Dynasty has only a history of 1,800 years. Didn’t it also create a splendid civilization?

According to legend, the vast land of the prehistoric land is many times larger than now. At that time, demons and gods were everywhere, and there were many races. The number of creatures was less than 100 million. I was embarrassed to call myself a clan...

Thousand and eight hundred years are just the time for gods and demons to take a nap.

Even now, it is only twice that I used the Five Finger Mountain to press the monkeys.

Countless creatures and countless years, there are always some creatures taking different paths, and everything is possible.

At this time, Tang Sanzang sighed: "Actually, the prehistoric world is more interesting than now."

Sun Wukong asked curiously: "Master, what do you mean? I think it's good now. Although there are demons in the world, in general, under the rule of the Heavenly Court, it is still peaceful and there are no large-scale battles. I heard that during the prehistoric period, it was fought every day, and there could be a great flood at any time, and stars fell from the sky, and people would live in poverty."

Tang Sanzang shook his head and said, "I don't remember the specific one, but I remember one thing, the prehistoric world is very lively. It was a chaotic era, and a race might be exterminated at any time...

But that was also the most prosperous era, because a new race would rise at any time.

Someone said back then that the prehistoric world is a big garden, and all races are the flowers inside, and the three thousand avenues are the colors of flowers. Every moment, flowers fall, and flowers choose the right color to bloom.

When you wake up, you will always have surprises...

In that era, there was no distinction between sects, only the distinction between races;

In that era, as long as you have ambition and ability, you can make a fortune.

Unlike this era, if you have to arrange a breaking scripture... it is too boring."

When Zhu Gangli heard this, he shook his head and said, "What's the best thing about the morning and night? I still like it now. It's great to have food and drink."

Bai Longma said: "I heard that in that era, either shooting the sun or chasing the sun, it must be very dark there, right? I don't like black ones, it's better now..."

Sun Wukong is different. He is not a calm guy at all. He said with his eyes shining: "That is the time when men should live. Unfortunately, my old Sun was born late..."

Sha Wujing said lightly: "It doesn't matter which era, I just want to take care of my master."

"Shapeful!" Everyone rolled their eyes to him.

While talking, Zhu Gangli shouted, "Master, there is a red cloud on the mountain in front of you. It looks like it is not a serious cloud! Eighty-mostly there are monsters!"

Everyone looked up and saw a big mountain in front of them, with red clouds gathering on the top of the mountain.
Chapter completed!