Chapter 112 Fire
Just as they were thinking about how to deal with it, Tang Sanzang spoke again: "What are you doing? Come here quickly!"
Everyone had no choice but to go there honestly.
When they entered the door, they found that Tang Sanzang had actually made a hat, but because he had no hair, the hat looked not very harmonious.
Tang Sanzang said: "Several disciples, how do you think the hat of a teacher will look better?"
...
Time passed by minute by minute, and it finally became dark. The waiter shouted from outside, inviting Tang Sanzang to attend the banquet.
Everyone was anxious, but they could do nothing.
A group of people followed Tang Sanzang to the banquet site with their teeth.
Just as Sun Wukong was thinking of getting rid of the cicada and causing trouble, someone suddenly shouted: "It's a fire, it's a fire! Put it off quickly!"
Then the scene was in chaos!
Tang Sanzang and others who arrived at the door were immediately stopped. The waiter apologized: "Monkey, the banquet was cancelled due to the fire."
Before Tang Sanzang could answer, someone shouted: "It was the fire set by monk Dongtu, I saw it!"
Then another voice sounded: "I saw it too!"
"I can prove it!"
There were shouts one after another, but if you listened to them, they were a little similar.
It felt like someone deliberately pinching his nose, tightening his throat and shouting...
But this is no longer important, because everyone looked at Tang Sanzang and others.
At this moment, a man was overturned, and a white horse rushed over and shouted: "Master, get on the horse!"
Before Tang Sanzang could come to his senses, Sun Wukong and Liu'er Mihou quickly set up Tang Sanzang and got on the White Dragon Horse. Then Zhu Gangli turned around and knocked open the imperial city gate. A group of people rushed out and ran westward.
Running more than a hundred kilometers in one breath...
Tang Sanzang frowned and said, "It's not right. I didn't set the fire. Why did I run away? And that sound... Xiaobai, I shouted, "I saw it too!" You shouted!"
When Bai Longma heard this, his forehead was covered with cold sweat: "Master, I have a bad throat recently and can't shout it out."
Tang Sanzang was so smart that he immediately saw the problem. He tilted his head, his expression gradually became cruel, and he said with gritted teeth: "I asked you to shout, but I didn't let you snatch it. What can you not shout out?"
After saying that, Tang Sanzang turned over and got off the horse and grabbed the White Dragon Horse.
The white dragon horse and his geese looked around with a pair of horse-eyed thieves, looking at Sun Wukong, Zhu Gangli, Liu'er Mihou, Sha Wujing and others for help.
Sun Wukong coughed dryly and was about to speak.
Tang Sanzang looked at Sun Wukong with a ferocious expression: "What? You have a bad throat too? Do you want to help you use sticks?"
Sun Wukong quickly said, "Master, you misunderstood. I... just coughed twice. You guys continue!"
After Sun Wukong finished speaking, he gave Bai Longma an unhelpful expression.
The white dragon horse looked at the bald man in front of him and said in a crying voice: "I saw it too!"
This sound is thin and sharp...
Bang!
Tang Sanzang slapped the horse's head and directly tapped a five-finger mark on the head of the white dragon horse: "Scream me! Make a louder sound!"
The white dragon horse screamed: "I saw it too!"
Then this guy ran away!
The bald man behind him roared with a ferocious face: "It's you, stop for me!"
Then Tang Sanzang grabbed a stone and threw it out!
There was only a bang!
The running white dragon horse's limbs were instantly fixed and stiff, and then his eyes were swept over.
Although I didn't eat the wine and meat, Tang Sanzang still did not stew the White Dragon Horse. He just cursed along the way, adding heavy weight to the White Dragon Horse from time to time.
For example, sitting on the mountain...
The white dragon horse cried and called her parents all the way, but she could do nothing.
At the same time, there were people crying and cursing.
I saw that Dongsheng Shenzhou, west of Huaguo Mountain, a strong monk was cursing towards the sea: "Tang Sanzang, are you still an individual? Just pretend to be me, but you even threw me here to accompany the monkey! You...you...you...you are not human, you are a turtle bastard!"
In the distance, eighteen Jialans squatted on the top of the tree, following a group of monkeys, eating peaches while watching Tang Monk on the edge of madness.
A monkey said, "Several Dharma protectors, your monks are crazy."
A Jialan said casually: "Don't talk about him, I'm almost crazy. Now I'm just a monkey, let me be quiet for a while..."
That’s right, the Eighteen Jialan is also very depressed now.
They cannot directly interfere in Tang Seng's pursuit of scriptures, that is, they cannot take Tang Seng across the ocean and fly back. Their existence is to protect Tang Seng's safety, and to supervise Tang Seng's foul.
They thought it was a big show that everything was designed, and it was nothing difficult, and they were all on vacation.
As a result, after walking along the way, it was a worry and boredom.
There are no monsters, they are bored.
When they meet bald people, they are really worried.
After all, it is rumored that the bald man was the culprit who killed Manjushri Bodhisattva.
Even Bodhisattvas dare to kill, let alone them?
In addition, the bald man caused trouble all the way forward, and some of the people he caused were not something they could deal with. It can be said that they were also worried about it along the way...
Seeing that he had walked out of two-thirds or even three-quarters of the 108,000 miles away, he was about to make a comeback, but the bald man threw Tang Seng to Dongsheng Shenzhou again.
This means that they not only have to start over, but also have to go more and more miles!
And we have to face more unknown variables and hardships...
Very stressful!
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Time flies, in a blink of an eye, winter has passed, winter has gone, spring has come, birds are singing, flowers are blooming, everything is reviving, and it is the season for animals to estrus.
Above a long ridge, a white horse carried a monk with a hat and walked slowly forward.
As I was walking, the road ahead gradually became difficult to walk, with thorns everywhere and vines lingering. Although there were still traces of the road, the needles on the thorns became sharper and sharper.
At the same time, the fog became thicker and thicker, like rolling black smoke, covering the sky and the sun was almost gone!
At this moment, the white dragon horse screamed: "Oh!"
Then I heard Zhu Gangli scold him, "What the hell?"
At the same time, Tang Sanzang's hat was gone...
Tang Sanzang said angrily: "Who?"
He turned around and grabbed it casually, pulling the hat back. What made him angry was that with a sting, only half of the hat he got!
"Are you looking for death if you break my hat?" Tang Sanzang turned around suddenly and punched him behind him!
boom!
Chapter completed!