Starting from Nine to Five Tang Sanzang

Monkey King, who stepped on the snow beside him, creaked and creaked, looked at Tang Seng with doubts.

"Haha! It's okay! Wukong, get out the alms bowl for the master soon."

Tang Seng, who was walking in the snow, said excitedly.

"Bowl? Master, where are you going to do your fasting in this heavy snow?"

Monkey King, who felt strange in his heart, still took out the purple gold bowl from the package on his back.

But as soon as he took it out, Sun Wukong's eyes widened instantly.

On the purple gold bowl in his hand, there was a faint mana fluctuation.

He has seen this thing several times, and it is obviously a mortal thing.

Now it has become a magic weapon!

"Not bad!"

Tang Seng, who picked it up casually, was very satisfied in his eyes.

Although it is only a middle-grade spiritual treasure, it is also a magic weapon, and it may continue to be upgraded.

Looking at the purple gold bowl in his hand, Tang Seng couldn't help thinking of Fa Hai.

If this thing continues to evolve, it will definitely be a powerful magic weapon.

"Master! What's going on here?"

Monkey King, who picked it up again, looked up and down the bowl in his hand, with countless questions in his mind.

Tang Seng's package has always been carried by him, even for fasting and drinking water, he also does it for him.

Now it has become a magic weapon inexplicably, and the key point is that he doesn't know it at all.

"It's getting late, lead the white horse, and we're on our way."

Naturally, Tang Seng would not explain to Monkey King, and said with a flat face.

Immediately holding the Zen stick in his hand, he walked forward step by step.

Monkey King, who scratched his head, responded lightly, leading the white horse with one hand, while fiddling with the purple gold bowl with the other.

It's a pity that after knocking and beating for a long time, I still can't see through.

The inexplicable Monkey King finally had to attribute it to Tang Seng's mystery.

Snow covered, Tang Seng led Monkey King step by step towards the west.

Snowflakes fell one after another, and the footprints left behind were wiped away in the blink of an eye.

And above the two of them, a figure slowly stood, it was Guanyin who was returning to Lingshan.

"It's not in vain for me to come here again in such bad weather."

Seeing Tang Seng walking hard on the snow below, Guanyin was very satisfied.

The anger in my heart these past few days disappeared instantly because of Tang Seng's current actions.

Although there were some accidents, Tang Seng's tenacious character was still there.

As long as you can go to the Western Paradise to learn Buddhist scriptures, everything is easy to talk about.

However, thinking of the experience of Lingshan and his party, Guanyin's eyebrows showed an imperceptible strangeness.

Buddha obviously knew something, but didn't tell her.

Tell Wufang Jiedi, Liuding Liujia and others to be optimistic about Tang Seng, and Guanyin goes to the South China Sea.

She takes the lead in learning the scriptures, so naturally she doesn't have to do everything by herself.

"When will this damn weather be good?"

Monkey King, who was holding a white horse, looked at the white snow in front of him, feeling a little bad.

Of course it didn't matter if he was on his way, but the white horse behind him couldn't.

In such bad weather, it must be difficult for an ordinary horse to travel.

"Wukong! Don't be impatient, this is also a kind of practice!"

Tang Seng, who was walking ahead step by step, said without looking back.

In the boundless world, white snow fell heavily. Walking in it with a stick, Tang Seng felt that he was very close to nature.

This is a state of mind training!

Sun Wukong, who has to jump three times to the left and a few times to the right, naturally cannot understand the artistic conception Tang Seng said.

He muttered in his mouth, but he didn't refute, he just led the white horse and followed behind dejectedly.

Seeing this, Tang Seng shook his head and didn't say much. Anyway, Monkey King can't hold him for a few months.

It snowed heavily for three days in a row, and a thick layer of snow piled up on the ground.

"Haha! It's finally not snowing."

On the morning of the fourth day, Monkey King looked at the clear sky with excitement on his face.

"Wukong, today you open the way ahead and lead the white horse behind the teacher."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Tang Seng said.

The snow was several meters thick, and the road was completely invisible, and many trees were covered by snow.

If you want to go on the road, you can only sweep away the snow.

Naturally, this kind of work can only be handed over to Monkey King.

"Master, leave it to me and promise it will be fine!"

Finally, he didn't have to lead the white horse on the road, and Monkey King, holding a golden cudgel, jumped out excitedly.

The golden cudgel swept across, and in an instant a three-meter-long path appeared in front of him.

Swish, swish, swish, Tang Seng could no longer see Monkey King.

"Master! Hurry up..."

A voice came slowly from a distance, and Tang Seng shook his head, leading the white horse and following slowly.

Time passed slowly, and a day passed by in the blink of an eye.

Monkey King, who was walking ahead to open the way, seemed to have thought of something, turned to Tang Seng and asked, "Master, is tomorrow another weekend?"

"You monkey head, you remember the time clearly."

Hearing this, Tang Seng rolled his eyes.

Although he didn't explain what commuting and rest are, Monkey King is obviously not stupid and has already understood.

Ignoring Tang Seng's actions, Sun Wukong said enthusiastically: "Master! Shall we go to the old Dragon King again on the weekends tomorrow?"

After pondering for a while, Tang Seng said slowly: "I just went there a few days ago, why not go to your Huaguo Mountain tomorrow."

Although the old Dragon King treated him warmly, he went again within a few days and felt bad after all.

"Okay! We'll go there after get off work. It's been hundreds of years, and I miss those monkeys and grandchildren a little bit."

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up when he heard the words.

I was a little excited when I saw the old Dragon King last time, so I forgot to go to Huaguo Mountain.

While waiting slowly, the system's notification sound came.

"Punch out of get off work! Withdraw your salary!"

'Punching in successfully, congratulations to the host for obtaining three years of Taoism. '

Tang Seng's eyes lit up, because of the snow all over the mountains and fields, he still enjoys the winter subsidy today.

God-level work system

Host: Tang Seng

Realm: True Immortal Consummation (54.6/100)

Kung Fu: Da Pin Tian Xian Jue

Spells and supernatural powers: Great Dao Concealing Breath, Zhangliu Golden Body, Wrath of Xingtian

Treasures: brocade cassock (intermediate-grade acquired treasure), nine-ringed tin rod (extremely acquired spiritual treasure), purple gold bowl (intermediate-grade acquired spiritual treasure)

Glancing at the system screen, Tang Seng said to Monkey King.

"Wukong! Let's go!"

Chapter 13 Tang Seng's Guess

"okay!"

Sun Wukong, with bright eyes, quickly attracted somersault cloud.

After picking up Tang Seng and the white horse, it disappeared into the air with a whoosh.

"Don... Tang Seng ran away again!!!"

Wufang Jiedi and others who were watching around stared blankly at Tang Seng who was leaving.

Seeing Tang Seng rushing through the wind and snow these days, they all admire Tang Seng's spirit of not being afraid of difficulties.

He thought that after the teaching of Guanyin, he finally realized his mistakes.

After all, for an ordinary person, such a heavy snow is still in the wilderness, so it goes without saying that it is difficult and dangerous.

But just now he felt admiration, this guy actually ran away again.

"Come on!"

Jintou Jiedi, who had reacted, gave a loud cry and quickly chased after him.

Although Monkey King and the others had long since disappeared, the direction was the same as last time, and in all likelihood, they were looking for the old Dragon King again.

"Do you want to tell Master Guanyin?"

Yintou Jiedi, who was following in the middle, asked a little worriedly.

"Go to the East China Sea to have a look first."

If Tang Seng can be found, there is no need to bother Master Guanyin, after all, they don't want to be scolded.

The few people stopped staying and quickly headed towards the East China Sea.

"Children! Your king is back!"

A Monkey King, who had not yet fallen, shouted excitedly towards the bottom.

It's a pity that there is no sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers. Instead, there are no flowers and plants on the mountain, and the trees are scorched.

When Sun Wukong was startled, suddenly, behind the rocks in the distance, a few little monkeys with sallow complexions and a little anxious body got out.

Seemingly confirming Monkey King's identity, many little monkeys surrounded him crying.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty is back!"

"My lord, where have you been all these years, the children have had a hard time."

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Along with that miserable figure, among the scorched wood and rocks all around, thin and small figures rushed out one by one.

"Boys, what the hell is going on here?"

Seeing the miserable appearance of the monkey clan, Monkey King became anxious.

"It can be regarded as doing you a favor!"

Tang Seng, who fell slowly from the sky, was not surprised by the scene in front of him.

When Monkey King made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, the monkey tribe suffered heavy losses. Later, Erlang God set fire to the mountain, and the monkey tribe in Huaguoshan opened the hell-level difficulty.

There is a problem of food inside, and there are hunters hunting in the Aolai country outside.

According to the scene in the original book, Monkey King will not come back until he has beaten the Bone Demon three times, but now it is a long time earlier.