Sha Wujing opened her eyes, as if she had experienced an authentic difficulty, and her face was filled with the sense of "the right path in the world is vicissitudes of life."

"Am I dreaming?"

"Oh, yes, that's right!"

Zhenhong covered her little mouth, her eyes were curved, and she was filled with a sweet smile, and she put on a short sentence.

"So that's it, then I'll sleep again." Sha Wujing closed her eyes and opened them again, "I feel very awake~"

"You're awake!"

This time it was Crimson Red's turn, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, as if he was holding something in his arms, as if his expression would collapse the next moment.

Zhu Bajie passed by with the fruit that had just picked with dewdrops in his hand, and laughed: "Oh Wujing, you have finally woken up."

Sha Wujing looked at Zhu Bajie's pair of big breasts that were particularly unhappy. She felt that her life was broken again and rubbed her eyes desperately: "How do you know my name?"

Zhu Bajie continued to laugh: "Because you gave a detailed self-introduction when you were unconscious, you also played different roles at the same time. After talking about Journey to the West for several hours, you almost talked about Lingshan-faced Buddha."

Everyone nodded at the same time, with a smile on the corners of their mouths either obvious or obscure, and that was definitely not a kind smile.

Sha Wujing suddenly became petrified and his face was full of love.

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect that your brain was quite big. Even if you encounter monsters and monsters on the road, you imagined it was lifelike." Sun Wukong slapped Sha Wujing's shoulder hard, and his sympathetic gaze deeply hurt Sha Wujing's young heart.

Sha Wujing shook his head violently: "It's not true that you are in a normal world, it's not this kind of virtue."

Zhu Bajie wrapped his hands around his chest, held up his big breasts and put his chin on his body. This difficult movement made the women present lower their heads, showing a desperate expression, and said leisurely: "But, I don't think it's strange there."

Sha Wujing stared at Zhu Bajie in a daze and listened to her talk.

"If you are the only one who thinks this world is strange, then isn't you the really strange person?" Zhu Bajie laughed.

Sha Wujing felt speechless when he was hit by the five thunders.

"Amitabha, true and false, like a dream, bubble. If you have doubts, it is better to follow the poor monk to the west, and maybe you can find your answer there." Tang Monk folded his hands together, and was the only person in the audience who did not look at Sha Wujing with his eyes that were not used to look at his mentally retarded.

"Come on your own?" Sha Wujing was stunned. Although this monk shouldn't seem to be Tang Monk, perhaps he really has the superb Buddhist cultivation of the monk as well.

The original troubles, shame, pain, confusion were swept away, and Sha Wujing also folded his hands together and bowed devoutly in front of Tang Monk: "Master is above, please receive Wujing's bow."

On the other side, Chu Ci was roasting a small suckling pig while moving Zhu Bajie: "Everyone is drunk and I am awake alone. How do you know that what Wujing said is not necessarily correct?"

Zhu Bajie covered his little mouth and laughed: "Maybe there is really another world, another Journey to the West, but that's another story and has nothing to do with us, right?"

Chu Ci was silent for a moment, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You are right, this is a brand new story."

"By the way." Pig thing, he looked at Chu Ci seriously.

"You barbecue meat in front of a group of monks, and the roasted pork is the one. Do you have any objections to others?"

"" Chu Ciyu was suffocated, without saying a word, and waved his hand. The originally golden and fragrant little suckling pig immediately turned into a suckling pigeon. No matter from that angle, it did not seem to release spells and hallucinations.

"What a strange and powerful spell, I really haven't heard of it!" Zhu Bajie nodded with satisfaction and left with a smile.

...

Since Sha Wujing joined the team, Tang Seng’s last talent along with the team has also developed the talent to attract monsters Qianlixiang.

This is not necessary for Chu Ci to take action. All kinds of messy troubles are automatically delivered to the door. Only a few of them forced the monsters to choose to fight head-on, and then they were dealt with by Sun Wukong's three disciples. Most monsters will choose other ways to get smart as their cultivation increases and their intelligence increases.

But this out-of-sense is obviously a bit too much.

"Several guests, are you eating or staying in a hotel?" A golden waiter was wiping the table. When he saw Chu Ci and others entering, he immediately put a white towel on his shoulder and trotted over with a smile. His words were straightforward and did not affect communication at all.

"I can't takeout?" Chu Ci and Sun Wukong saw through the waiter's disguise at first sight, but did not point it out, but looked for trouble first.

The waiter was stunned and said with a flattering smile again: "Of course takeout, what do you want to order? The shop happened to have a newly slaughtered old hen. Do you want a plate?"

"Didn't you see a few masters here? Give me vegetarian dishes." Chu Ci took out a gold bar and threw it to the waiter. The latter was immediately happy, but he was not the sucker: "What is the territory here?"

The waiter said everything: "This is fifty miles away from Wanshou Mountain! Do you want to go to Wuzhuang Temple to seek immortality and ask?"

"Oh, we are from the Tang Dynasty in the East." After all, Tang Monk was a real monk. He followed the precepts and did not dare to speak lies. Just as he was about to speak, Chu Ci and his friends quickly persuaded him.

"don't want!"

"Don't say it!"

"Master, wait!"

Unfortunately, it was too late. When he heard the word "Tang" and suddenly changed, the waiter's body suddenly expanded, and it rose to three meters high, and he directly stretched out his clothes. His whole person also turned into a monster with thick hair. It stretched out his hand as big as a palm fan and tugged at Tang Monk's head.

"Be careful!" Sun Wukong shouted.

The monster grinned, it was too late!

A slap was on Tang Monk's big shiny bald head.

Snap!

A crisp sound of fractures rang out on the spot.

The monster laughed terrified: "Hahaha! Monk Tang, I'm going to eat you today!"

Everyone looked at the monster with inexplicable eyes, as if they were admiring the martyrs.

"Donor, don't your hands hurt?" Tang Seng realized it and raised his head, caring with great sincerity.

"Ha?" The monster felt inexplicable. You monk didn't cry and cried, and you were sobbing and yelling at the head. You care about what a monster I, as you, did.

Chu Ci looked at the monster's hand with a little pity. The monster's gaze fell on it, his palms completely deformed, his finger claws peeled off, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Seeing this scene, the monster's pain surged on its head like a tide, screaming in fear, his face pale, shouting that the monster was so loud that he escaped from the inn and lost two shoes.

"Huh? Why did that monster call me a monster? I am a human being." Tang Monk looked at everyone with an innocent face.

"It was probably because of the master's divine power that scared away the monsters!" Xiao Bailong directly cleansed Tang Seng.

"Haha, that's true!" 2. On the contrary, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Wujing all acted less pious.

Sun Wukong squatted on the chair, looking lazy and rogue: "All the road is difficult and monsters have emerged in this town. Maybe soldiers will be arrested soon and must be left immediately. Just now, Wuzhuangguan is in front of the store. Maybe we can go there for a night."
Chapter completed!