Starting from Nine to Five Tang Sanzang

"Nothing! Suddenly thought of something."

Tang Seng, who came back to his senses, replied softly.

Thinking that Tang Seng was leaving tomorrow, Xingxian was also a little depressed.

Although Tang Seng promised her that he would visit her often at night, he couldn't feel as comfortable as seeing her every day.

The next day, before going to work, Tang Seng had notified Sun Wukong and several people to meet him in advance.

Tang Seng, who clocked in for work, clasped his hands together and turned towards Xixing Road.

"Xingxian, why did you let the holy monk go?"

Looking at the Tang monks who left, Shiba Gong looked surprised.

He only found out today that Tang Seng was still going to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures.

Ling Kongzi and others beside him also looked surprised, but they saw Monkey King and the others in the distance, but they didn't dare to move a little bit.

They dared to plunder Tang Seng before, just because they wanted to explore the Zen mechanism, and they didn't want to hurt each other.

We have been chatting for a few days now, but we dare not do anything again.

"Husband, he is extraordinary, and he has done great things. In fact, we know about it."

Xingxian, who was facing each other by the tree, said softly.

Hearing the words, Shiba Gong and others were also stunned.

During the past few days of conversation, they have already understood the profoundness of Tang Seng's Dharma.

Obviously, the matter of learning from the scriptures is not as simple as they imagined.

Seeing Xingxian who was staring at him stupidly, they all sighed softly.

"Eldest brother, the goblins seem a little strange these few times, they don't come from Heaven or Lingshan?"

Glancing at the several figures behind him, Zhu Bajie said strangely.

The Iron Fan Immortal, Nine-Headed Insect, Wansheng Dragon King, and Xingxian behind him are all fairies with no background.

"What's so strange, there are many goblins in the earth fairy world!"

Monkey King, who was opening the way ahead, returned unhurriedly.

The road to learning the scriptures was planned in advance, there were goblins with missions, and naturally there were also indigenous goblins.

Tang Seng, who was riding on the horse, ignored the two of them, thinking about the next catastrophe in his heart.

This sadness is so peaceful, it doesn't suit him at all.

After Thorny Ridge, Tang Seng remembered that it seemed to be Xiaoleiyin Temple.

The king of yellow brows!

This guy is a tough character.

Regardless of his own strength, the two magic weapons in his hands are very powerful.

A human race bag in his hand, collected all the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

In the end, if its owner, Maitreya Buddha, did not appear, someone might not be able to accept him.

Tang Seng feels that this is difficult, and he should use another method to maximize the effect.

Chapter 199

The four master and apprentice set foot on the road again.

From spring to summer, the weather is getting hotter.

In the scorching weather, Tang Seng received another high temperature subsidy.

Tang Seng, who was riding on the horse, swayed slightly, looking forward to the next disaster in his heart.

During such a period of time, he had already thought about the next difficult plan in his heart.

It's a pity that Tang Seng has not yet arrived at Xiaoleiyin Temple, as summer has gone to autumn and winter has passed.

"Hey! You won't have to wait until next year, will you?"

Tang Seng, who was riding on a horse, looked at the hills in the distance, feeling a little depressed.

Although this year's salary has risen to 25 years, it is completely a drop in the bucket compared to what he needs to break through.

Without catastrophe, the strength will not rise at all.

More than half a year has passed this year, except for Thorn Ridge, most of the road trips obtained are high-temperature subsidized road trips, and the salary only accounts for the smallest part.

"Eldest brother, this year is too calm, does it mean that Bodhisattva doesn't care about us?"

Zhu Bajie, who was walking beside him, whispered to Sun Wukong.

It's been almost a year since I left Jisai Country, but I encountered several tree demons in Thorn Ridge.

"How does my grandson know?"

Sun Wukong, who scratched his head, also frowned.

In the past, I could meet goblins several times a year, but now that the year is coming to an end, it is indeed so peaceful.

"Brother, could it be that the Bodhisattva knew about our complaint and sent away the goblins arranged on the road?"

Monk Sha, who was following behind to carry the load, suddenly interjected.

"Hey! Brother Sha is right."

Shaking his head, Zhu Bajie's eyes lit up and he nodded in agreement.

Sun Wukong, who didn't care at first, also had a flash of light in his eyes.

"It is likely to have something to do with the strength of the master."

Thinking of the Qingniu Jing who was hunted down by Tang Seng earlier, Monkey King continued.

"It seems so undoubtedly!"

Both Sun Wukong thought so, Monk Sha nodded emphatically.

Tang Seng, who was riding on a horse, rolled his eyes again and again when he heard the three people who made up their minds automatically.

He doesn't think so, it's just that the distance between these two catastrophes is a bit far.

A group of four masters and apprentices walked boredly, the weather was getting colder and colder, and it was snowing again in the blink of an eye.

After glancing at the winter subsidy that is the same as the high temperature subsidy, Tang Seng looked a little depressed.

The year has really come to an end, but the catastrophe has not yet come.

According to the situation in front of him, Tang Seng feels that this year is hopeless.

He remembered that in Journey to the West, it seemed that it wasn't winter when several people passed Xiaoleiyin Temple.

According to Tang Seng's guess, there is a high probability that it will be next year.

Time passed day by day, and Yuanri was getting closer and closer, just as Tang Seng thought in his heart, there was no shadow of Little Leiyin Temple at all.

"Hey! I suddenly feel that there are no goblins on the road, and learning scriptures is much more boring."

Looking at the silver-clad world in front of him, Zhu Bajie muttered.

Before, he was angry with those goblins who popped out of nowhere, but now he is calm and calm all year round, and Zhu Bajie feels a little uncomfortable again.

Studying scriptures is already very boring, and meeting goblins seems to be their only joy on the road.

Now it's gone too.

"Second Senior Brother, it would be better if there were no goblins. I can travel all the way to West Paradise with peace of mind."

Monk Sha, who heard Zhu Bajie's complaint, disagreed.

"Junior Brother Sha, there is a chance to be lazy with goblins, and you can also adjust your life. Now you are on the road all day, and you are bored to death."

Zhu Bajie waved his hand and shook his head again and again.

"You idiot, don't you want to be caught and steamed by the goblin?"

Hearing the conversation between the two behind him, Monkey King turned his head and smiled.

"Go, go, go! Eldest brother tells all the embarrassing things about me."

Zhu Bajie, who was shaking his head at first, became a little unhappy when he heard the words.

Following Tang Seng to learn scriptures for such a long time, Zhu Bajie's worst luck was that time.

It was stripped naked and thrown into the steamer.

Seeing Zhu Bajie's appearance, Sun Wukong and Sun Wukong both burst out laughing.

Zhu Bajie didn't care too much, but he thought in his heart that it would be the first day again soon.

It's the end of the year and it's time for vacation again.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for the holiday again. This was the most uneventful year that Tang Seng had spent on his journey to learn Buddhist scriptures.

"Hey! It's really unfortunate that I guessed it right."

Tang Seng, who clocked in for work on the last day of the year, felt extremely depressed.

For a whole year, there was only one catastrophe in Thorn Ridge.

Glancing at the system screen, the Dao Xing in the realm column has not been moved at all.

In addition to the 2 years of Taoism obtained by Thorn Ridge, there are also 1 years of high temperature subsidies and cold winter subsidies. As for the salary for a whole year of work, it is less than 1 years of Taoism.

Without catastrophe, there would be no growth in strength at all.

This year is so calm, Tang Seng seriously doubts that it will affect his year-end award.

The catastrophe rewards fluctuate greatly, and the year-end rewards are likely to be the same.

There are no great deeds this year. If there is any connection, it will definitely be greatly discounted.

Before leaving get off work, the system's notification sound came.

'Ding!Fifteen days after the detection, it will be Yuan Day, and the system will take a holiday in advance. Because the Shang Yuan Festival is connected with Yuan Day, the holiday will be 30 days. '

'Ding!Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon shuttle, and the year is coming to an end in a blink of an eye.Life needs plainness, but also passion.There is no dullness without passion, and no passion without dullness.There is plainness in passion, and passion in plainness is true.In order to reward the host for his dedicated work this year, the following rewards are issued:

Congratulations to the host for obtaining 1 years of Taoism, 36 pieces of pure world green lotus pieces x 3, and all comprehension laws collectively +150. '

'The New Year's Day is approaching, here is a New Year's gift for the host: Congratulations to the host for obtaining 1 years of Taoism, 36 pieces of pure world green lotus pieces x 2, and a 9000-year-old flat peach. '

'Due to the holiday, the benefits of the Lantern Festival will be distributed early. Congratulations to the host for obtaining 1 years of Taoism, two top grade Da Huan Dan, twenty boxes of five-spice dates, fifteen boxes of colorful dumplings, and fifteen boxes of colorful glutinous rice balls. '

'The new year is coming soon, I hope the host will not be so calm, show your demeanor, and promote Buddhism to get more rewards...'

"Depend on!"

Listening to the voice in his head, Tang Seng couldn't help but swear.

This system is too realistic.

Not only has the year-end bonus shrunk, but the benefits for the Chinese New Year and holidays have also decreased a lot.

Even more depressing is the epilogue, which clearly contradicts the oath of the year-end award.

"Master! What's the matter?"

Zhu Bajie, who was excited beside him, asked quickly when he heard Tang Seng's sigh.

It's going to be a holiday again soon, shouldn't you be happy, the master is actually frowning.

"nothing!"

Tang Seng shook his head and turned off the system screen.

Throughout the year, I haven't earned enough 10 years of Taoism.

This year, I was really on my way.

Seeing that Tang Seng didn't say anything, Zhu Bajie didn't care.

Now his mind is full of things about the upcoming vacation, so why bother to pay attention to Tang Seng.