Starting from Nine to Five Tang Sanzang

Chapter 196 The Master Was Captured by the Monster

"Bajie! Do you come first, or should I come first?"

Glancing at Zhu Bajie next to him, Monkey King said.

Glancing at the sky, Zhu Bajie went on to say: "I guess there are still two hours left for get off work, I will drive for an hour, and you will drive for an hour."

"it is good!"

Sun Wukong nodded in agreement.

Zhu Bajie stepped forward, twisted a tactic, recited a mantra, bowed his waist, and called out 'long', and he was twenty feet tall in an instant.

The nine-toothed rake in his hand shook, and it also changed to a length of thirty feet.

Zhu Bajie, who was raking with both hands, hugged the thorns left and right, and said to the back at the same time: "Master, you just follow me."

Tang Seng nodded, got on his horse and stepped in slowly.

But when he stepped into Thorn Ridge, Tang Seng frowned and didn't hear the warning of disaster.

After thinking about it in his mind, he already understood in his heart that he probably had to meet the goblin who took him away before it started.

Thorn Ridge has arrived, and Tang Seng is not in a hurry.

Zhu Bajie opened the way ahead, Sun Wukong followed with a golden cudgel on his shoulders, and Monk Sha carried the burden and walked at the end.

After walking for two hours, it was time to get off work, but Tang Seng didn't meet the goblin.

"Stay here tonight."

Glancing around, Tang Seng spoke.

Naturally, Sun Wukong and the others had no objection. They should practice for a while, and rest should be rested.

On the second day, Monkey King and Zhu Bajie took turns to open the way.

A group of four traveled nearly a hundred miles, but still encountered nothing.

"Strange, there must be a few goblins in such a strange place, but there is no movement at all."

Looking at the thorns ahead that still can't be seen at a glance, Monkey King muttered softly.

"Eldest brother, there is no such place to stay, how can there be any goblins."

After get off work, Zhu Bajie put away his dharma body, waved his hand and said.

There are thorns everywhere, and I didn't even see an empty space. I thought it was impossible for there to be any goblins.

Tang Seng naturally heard the conversation between the two, but he didn't say anything.

On the third day, the four masters and apprentices went on the road, and finally found something. They saw a stone tablet among the thorns.

There are three big characters of "Thorn Ridge" on it, and there are fourteen small characters in two lines below.

"The thorns climb eight hundred miles, and there are roads that few people travel in ancient times! Why are they all eight hundred miles?"

Looking at the words on the stone tablet, Zhu Bajie muttered.

Being reminded by Zhu Bajie, Sun Wukong and Sun Wukong were also surprised.

Many places encountered along the way seem to be eight hundred miles away.

Eight hundred miles of Tongtian River, eight hundred miles of Flame Mountain, eight hundred miles of Liusha River, eight hundred miles of Huangfeng Ridge, and now eight hundred miles of Thorn Ridge.

"I guess it was arranged by the Bodhisattva."

Sun Wukong, who had a second thought in his mind, curled his lips and said.

Eight hundred miles away has the meaning of the other shore in Buddhism.

The goblins can arrange it, and it doesn't seem to be difficult to arrange these environments.

Hearing Sun Wukong's words, Zhu Bajie suddenly became unhappy.

"I don't know what Guanyin Bodhisattva and Tathagata Buddha are thinking. They actually make some boring things, which make me tired."

Tang Seng on the horse heard the words and couldn't help saying softly: "Bajie! Stop muttering, let's go quickly."

"okay!"

Zhu Bajie responded, and swung the nine-toothed rake in his hand.

A few people were walking, when suddenly there was the sound of wind knocking on bamboo and rustling pine in front of them.

Zhu Bajie, who was opening the way, said loudly: "Master, there is an ancient temple in front, shall we have a rest there?"

Tang Seng, who was riding on a horse and closed his eyes to rest his mind, hurriedly looked forward when he heard the words.

A few miles away, there is an open space with an ancient temple in the middle.

There are no thorns outside the temple gate, but pines and cypresses are green and peaches and plums are blooming.

Tang Seng understood that the long-awaited fairy finally came.

"it is good!"

Faced with Zhu Bajie's request, Tang Seng naturally agreed.

Hearing this, Zhu Bajie hurriedly speeded up, approaching the temple in a short while.

Sun Wukong, who took a closer look, had a strange look in his eyes, and he had already noticed the difference.

But after seeing Tang Seng's expression, he didn't make a sound.

'Ding!Entering the catastrophe of learning scriptures, "Falling Flowers and Flowing Water", it is required to stay at least two days. '

Listening to the voice in his head, Tang Seng got off his horse excitedly.

In Journey to the West, this Xingxian can be regarded as a famous female fairy, and the key point is that she is tender and tender, but unfortunately she was raped to death by that guy Zhu Bajie.

Tang Seng was naturally delighted to meet the beautiful female goblin and get super generous rewards.

For only two days, Tang Seng expected, after all, these goblins are not usually weak.

Just as they walked to the temple gate, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and an old man turned out from behind the temple gate.

Wearing a horn scarf, wearing light clothes, holding a cane, and wearing straw sandals, followed by a blue-faced, long-toothed, red-bearded naked ghost, with a plate of bread on his head.

The old man who came out, stepped forward and knelt down and said: "Great Sage, the little god is the land of Thorn Ridge. Knowing that the Great Sage is here, there is no way to receive him. He specially prepared a plate of steamed cakes and presented it to Teacher and Father. Each of you will have a meal here. Eight hundred miles away, there is no one else, let’s talk about something to eat.”

Sun Wukong frowned, seeing that Tang Seng didn't make a sound, he stepped forward immediately, he really wanted to see what this goblin wanted to do.

"Eldest brother, be careful, this guy is not a land, where did the goblin come from, dare to lie to your grandpa pig?"

Unexpectedly, before Sun Wukong stepped forward, he was stopped by Zhu Bajie next to him.

As Zhu Bajie spoke, the nine-toothed rake in his hand went down head-on.

"When did this idiot look so good?"

Looking at Zhu Bajie who moved like the wind, Monkey King looked surprised.

According to past experience, this guy must be the first to run up to get something to eat, and now he knows how to watch a goblin.

Seeing Zhu Bajie calling, the old man turned around and turned into a gust of cold wind, which swept Tang Monk away with a whistling sound.

Floating around, not knowing where to go.

"Too bad, the master was captured by the goblin."

Seeing this, Monk Sha, who was following behind with a burden, couldn't help but shouted.

Monkey King didn't care, this is the normal operation in front of him.

"Eldest brother, why don't you keep an eye on the master?"

Zhu Bajie, who was raking the sky, turned his head and said to Monkey King.

"It's definitely a goblin from the sky and down from the Lingshan Mountain. I'll just go and look for the master later."

Monkey King with a flat face responded softly.

Monk Sha and the two were also stunned when they heard the words, and at the same time they were speechless.

As a tool man, Tang Seng was brought to a hazy stone house by the old man after a while.

The old man put Tang Monk down lightly, and said in a respectful voice, "Holy Monk, don't be afraid, we are not villains, but the Eighteenth Lord of Thorny Ridge. Because the night is clear and the moon is clear, I invite you here to meet friends and talk about poetry to entertain your feelings." Old ear."

Looking at the little old man in front of him, Tang Seng really didn't know what to think.

Because of his arty style, he wanted to invite Tang Seng to come and dance with his writing and poetry, but he was beaten to death for no reason.

These guys should be regarded as the most civilized goblins on the road of learning scriptures.

It's a pity that without a background, it's hard to escape death.

Glancing at the beautiful scenery around him, Tang Seng said, "I'm afraid my disciples will be annoyed by what the benefactor has done."

Hearing the words, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "You don't need to worry, the holy monk. I will send you back after we have a chat with friends for a while."

Tang Seng nodded slightly, then turned his head to look at several figures approaching in the distance.

Chapter 197 Do you dare to fight the monster that the master likes?

Walking in the distance are three old men, the first one is frosty and handsome, the second one is with green temples, and the third one is modest and dark.

The three of them also saw Tang Seng, and said excitedly: "Eighteen Lord invited the holy monk to come."

They all have different faces and clothes, and they all come to salute Tang Seng.

Looking at the respectful faces of the old men, Tang Seng returned the courtesy and said: "What kind of virtue does the poor monk have, how many immortals are like this?"

Looking at the old men in front of him, Tang Seng really didn't know what to say to them.

I can only feel in my heart that it is normal for Lin Zi to have more goblins with strange personalities when he grows up.

The eighteenth prince smiled slightly, and said solemnly: "I heard that the holy monk had Taoism a long time ago. I have been waiting for a long time, and I finally see it today. I don't dare to ask too much. I hope that I can teach you a thing or two with the Zen method, which will be enough to comfort my life."

Seeing the serious expressions of several people, Tang Seng was dumbfounded.

The reason these guys kidnapped him was really to listen to the Zen machine.

"Dare to ask how many immortals' titles?"

Tang Seng, clasped his hands together, asked softly.

Of course, he already knew that these goblins were made of pines, cypresses, cypresses, bamboos, and bamboos, and they were tool workers during working hours.

The old man who had captured him earlier clasped his hands together and responded quickly: "The one with the frosty face is called Gu Zhigong, the one with green temples is called Ling Kongzi, the one with modesty is called Fuyun old man, and the old clumsy one is called Jinjie."

"Let the holy monk take his seat first!"

Seeing that several people were still standing, Ling Kongzi said hastily.

Tang Seng didn't refuse either, and as soon as he entered the stone room and sat down, he saw four people looking at him intently.

After seeing that there was still a while before get off work, Tang Seng naturally had to cooperate with them.

"Zen is quiet, and the Dharma is the way to save. The way to be calm is to be enlightened. The enlightened person, cleansing the heart and worrying, is also free from vulgarity and dust..."

Although they haven't studied Buddhism in a serious way, with the strength of Tang Seng's current Daluo Jinxian, any random pointers will benefit them for life.

Sure enough, the four elders were all happy when they heard the words.

One by one, Jishou took refuge, bowed to thank him and said: "The holy monk is the source of Zen enlightenment!"

Tang Seng just smiled slightly when he saw the respectful people.

Originally, several people were chatting about the Zen machine, but they were actually reciting poems and composing rightly.

These arty goblins really made Tang Seng feel weird.

There is no problem with the Zen machine, and this poem recitation is even easier for nature.

"Strange! Why haven't Wukong and the others come yet?"

Glancing at the top of his head, Tang Seng muttered in his heart.

It was almost time to get off work, but they were nowhere to be seen.

After a while, the sky had darkened slightly, and Tang Seng clocked in to get off work, but Monkey King and the others still didn't show up.

Tang Seng probed with his powerful perception and found that Monkey King and Zhu Bajie were not far away.