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Chapter 179 Master Tan!

The burly man wanted to speak but stopped...

A voice sounded in the cave: "Huang Lion, if you want to ask, please ask."

Huang Lion Monster said: "Old ancestor, with your ability, are you still afraid that the bald man who looks not very smart and looks for brothels everywhere?"

A long sighed in the cave: "I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid! The bald man you said is avoiding even the Jade Emperor, and the Buddha dared not see him. My Heavenly Lord is unwilling to provoke him. Why should I provoke him?"

The yellow lion monster is silent...

Jiuling Yuansheng continued, "Okay, he's gone, you go back. Just wait for the golden cicada to come. You are looking for a reason to find trouble for him. If you make up his trouble, it will be considered that the merit will be fulfilled."

The yellow lion monster saluted respectfully: "Yes, ancestor!"

The yellow lion monster turned around and left the Jiuqu Panhuan Cave of Zhujie Mountain. He thought that it would be meaningless to go back to the cave at this time, so it would be better to go to Yuhua City.

Today is the festival in Yuhua City, and it is very lively, so he can just go and join in the fun.

...

At the same time, the bald man who had originally left suddenly stopped, and he looked up at the sky and said, "Xiaobai, do you think those two guardians will lie to me?"

White Dragon Horse: "Uh..."

"Will there be no brothels in such a big city? This is unreasonable!" Tang Sanzang continued.

White Dragon Horse: "Uh..."

Tang Sanzang said: "I suspect someone deliberately lied to me and refused to let me enter the city!"

White Dragon Horse: "Uh..."

Tang Sanzang said, "Do you think so too?"

White Dragon Horse: "I..."

"Okay, don't say anything. Since you strongly ask me to go back and find out, then go back for me as a teacher.

If there is a brothel, I will give you two mares and let’s celebrate together.

If there is no brothel, you will come up with bad ideas without any trouble and let your master go and beat you up. Wouldn't you lose money?

Okay, stop talking, you are waiting for Wukong and the others here, I quietly entered the city!"

After saying that, Tang San got off his horse and ran to Yuhua City.

The white dragon horse stood there and Yang Tian wailed: "Heaven and earth have a conscience, I didn't say anything, why did you take the blame!"

Tang Sanzang directly found a corner where no one was, jumped gently, jumped over the city wall that was a hundred meters high, and fell into Yuhua City.

As soon as it landed, Tang Sanzang discovered that the streets were crowded with people, crowded vendors, and decorated with lights...

Some people are hanging colorful banners, some are cheering for lights, and children are shuttled through the crowd...

The whole street is very lively and it looks like a festival.

However, the one who attracted Tang Sanzang's attention the most was the women walking in the crowd, each dressed beautifully... Perhaps their appearance was not as good as that of a fairy or a fairy, but it was better because of their youthful vitality and large numbers.

Tang Sanzang suddenly felt like he was going home, so he rushed over happily, following the crowd around in the crowd, and his thief eyes looked back and forth...

At this moment, the yellow lion spirit sitting on the ninth floor of the second floor discovered the bald head in the crowd.

There is no way, this head is so bright in the crowd, and it doesn’t matter if you don’t want to pay attention.

The yellow lion spirit saw it at a glance, his heart trembled, and he almost fell off his seat, thinking, "Why is this bald man back? This really killed your grandfather!"

The yellow lion spirit stared there carefully, and soon he became confused again: "No... Why didn't you see Sun Wukong, Zhu Gangli, Liu'er Mihou, Sha Wujing and others?"

Then the Huang Lion Spirit remembered the words of the ancestor Jiuling Yuansheng: "I don't know if it was a coincidence or the fake Tang Monk's intention. He looked exactly the same as the real Tang Monk, and it was difficult for outsiders to tell.

But there are ways to distinguish...

Tang Sanzang walked in front and usually arrived first.

Secondly, Tang Sanzang took away Sun Wukong, Zhu Gangli, Sha Wujing, White Dragon Horse, and Liuer Mihou.

He took everyone away, and the real Tang monk naturally became a lonely man.

Therefore, as long as you see a team-based person, it must be a fake Tang Monk.

When you see someone alone, you are basically the real Tang Monk."

When the Huang Lion Spirit thought of this, his eyes lit up: "As soon as the fake Tang Monk left, he was alone again. Could it be the real Tang Monk?"

When the Huang Lion Spirit thought of this, he hung his mouth and thought to himself: "Okay, okay, thank you, I didn't go back to the cave to stay here. Come here to see it. It's really a matter of searching for it without any effort!

Today, I will cause some trouble for him and make this disaster successful!"

The Huang Lion Ghost smiled: "Punish him first, then scare him, it should be almost done."

Thinking of this, the yellow lion spirit went downstairs.

The yellow lion spirit shuttled through the crowd and quietly approached the bald man in front of him. He seized the opportunity, raised his hand high, grinned and said to himself: "Seng Tang, go to bed!"

The yellow lion spirit suddenly hit the bald man's neck with a sudden blow!

Bang!

A dull sound!

The yellow lion spirit thought that the other party should faint...

However……

The bald man turned around slowly and looked at him with a cute look: "Donor, is there anything wrong?"

The yellow lion spirit was stunned and opened his mouth and slapped him: "Haha...that...Master Tan!"

Tang Sanzang tilted his head and asked cutely: "Master Tan?"

"Yes, you are Master Tan from Yuhua Temple, right?" Huang Shijin was also quick to write his personal name.

Tang Sanzang frowned and said, "Big man, you recognized the wrong person. I am not Master Tan."

"Ah? No? How is this possible? I can't admit my mistake with such a shiny bald head. Master Tan, we are living a life-long friendship, you can't pretend not to know me." The Huang Lion Spirit continued to pretend.

Tang Sanzang was busy looking at the beauty, and he didn't have time to see such a bad guy. He said impatiently: "I'm not Master Tan, I'm Tang... Forget it, why are you telling you this? You recognized the wrong person!"

After saying that, Tang Sanzang turned around and continued to walk, continuing to see the beauty.

I have to say that this Western Region beauty was dressed generously, and the silk long skirt she wore could not cover the pair of snow-white thighs that were faintly visible. There were even girls who directly exposed their belly and slim waist. Tang Sanzang just wanted to howl to the sky.

Looking at Tang Sanzang's back as he gradually faded away, the yellow lion spirit touched his chin and said, "No... Tang Seng is an ordinary person with a physical body. Logically speaking, my strength can definitely knock him out. But why is he like a person who is fine?

Come on, add some strength this time!”

Thinking of this, the yellow lion spirit came up again.

While the bald man was looking at the girl in the distance and his eyes were shining and distracted, the yellow lion spirit formed a knife with his hands, and pointed it at the neck under the bald head, and it was a knife!

Bang!

"Down!" Huang Shi roared carefully!

However……

The bald head slowly turned around again, looking at him with a very unhappy look, "Why are you again?"

The yellow lion spirit was also trembling and immediately said, "Master Tan, it must be you this time, hahaha... Look at your unhappy little eyes, it must be right!

Let me tell you, just now, I met a bald man, who was as shiny as your head. I thought it was you, so I raised my hand and gave him a moment... I recognized the wrong person.
Chapter completed!
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