Starting from Nine to Five Tang Sanzang

The few people hadn't left the Marquis's Mansion, but they were already blocked inside.

"Hey, there are so many people, how do we go?"

Looking at the many figures crowding outside the door, Zhu Bajie exclaimed.

He didn't want to leave in his heart, so he could only express it like this.

At a glance, the street extending from the gate is also crowded with figures.

All of them rushed to look forward, wanting to admire Tang Seng's appearance.

"Amitabha! Don't be like this, everyone. Since Lingshan is in front of you, the poor monk must not slack off."

Tang Seng, with his palms folded, said solemnly.

Although all the people were reluctant to part with him, he, who was thinking about the disaster in his heart, naturally would not stay any longer.

The reward has already been obtained, and it would be a waste of time to stay any longer.

It's better to use it to hurry and get to the next difficulty early.

Everyone was reluctant to give up, which showed that Tang Seng had made up his mind to go, so he had to be full of regret.

Immediately, some people raised money and wanted to hand it over to Tang Seng as a way out, but Tang Seng refused.

Gold and silver are not enough, so all the people have to send dry food.

Faced with such enthusiastic people, Tang Seng had no choice but to let Zhu Bajie take over.

After all, if you don't take something, you don't know when you can go out.

Tang Seng's intention to go has been decided, and the county marquis hurriedly ordered people to play drums and music, and to display banners, intending to send Tang Seng and his disciples out of the city.

The people in the field follow naturally,

Immediately, dense crowds of people headed towards the west city gate, all of them looked at Tang Seng and his disciples with reluctance.

After walking for a while, Tang Seng saw a lot of construction going on in an open space, and many figures were working.

"Holy Monk! That's the place where the people in the city raised funds to build a shrine for the Holy Monk. The foundation has just been laid, and it may take some time to complete."

The county marquis standing nearby quickly explained to Tang Seng and his disciples.

"Hey! Thank you, everyone."

Tang Seng nodded slightly.

Monkey King is leading the horse, Monk Sha is carrying the load, and Zhu Bajie is busy receiving all kinds of dry food.

A group of people sent nearly [-] miles away, but they still couldn't bear to part.

"All benefactors, you have already traveled far enough, so let's go back quickly."

Looking at the many people following behind him, Tang Seng said gently.

"Holy Monk! Let me wait for another ride."

The Marquis stood up with a look of reluctance.

"Everyone is grateful to the poor monk, so don't give it away again."

Tang Seng, with his palms folded, said solemnly.

The people who saw this did not dare to follow, they had to look at Tang Seng one by one.

"Bajie! I have received a lot of food from the people, and I still don't want to thank all the benefactors."

Tang Seng nodded, and said to Zhu Bajie beside him.

"Ah? Good!"

Zhu Bajie, who hangs a lot of food on Monk Sha's burden, clasped his hands to thank him.

"You idiot, have you forgotten the previous master's order?"

Seeing this, Monkey King couldn't help kicking him.

Zhu Bajie was taken aback for a moment before he realized what he promised Tang Seng the day before yesterday.

After scanning the crowd, Zhu Bajie stepped forward.

"To thank you for your enthusiasm, my old pig will call another heavy rain for Fengxian County."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Bajie waved his hand, and suddenly there was a strong wind in the air.

Although everyone was in the mountain, no one was worried when they saw this scene, they all looked at Zhu Bajie in surprise.

Suddenly the sky was pitch black.

"It's raining!"

Zhu Bajie, who was standing, let out a loud cry, and the raindrops in the air suddenly fell.

Many people were still worried about getting wet, but in an instant, everyone's eyes widened.

The rain fell from the sky, but the place where they stood was actually not a drop of rain.

As for the side where Tang Seng and the others stood, the sky was still clear and there was no rain at all.

"The elder is indeed Arhat Linchen."

Although there was heavy rain falling in Fengxian County earlier, none of the people saw it with their own eyes.

Seeing Zhu Bajie flipping his hands to call the wind and rain, and deliberately avoiding them, how can he not be surprised.

Many people were about to kneel down one by one, but they were stopped by Zhu Bajie's big hand.

"Everyone, go back quickly, this rain will last until dark."

Looking at the reverent figures, Zhu Bajie said loudly.

Everyone refused to leave first, so Tang Seng and his disciples had to go on the road.

After Tang Seng and the others disappeared, they walked towards Fengxian County in amazement.

While walking, many people looked around in surprise.

"Master! How is it?"

Zhu Bajie, who was walking among them shaking his head, said excitedly.

"You idiot, you are only a small spell that calls wind and rain, and you are still shouting at the master."

Monkey King, who was walking aside with a golden cudgel, kicked Zhu Bajie and said with a smile.

Zhu Bajie groaned twice, but ignored it, grabbed the food and ate it.

The red leaves are flying, and the yellow flowers are time.

There are many fireworks and sunsets in every family, and the lakes and waters are slipping everywhere.

Tang Seng, who was riding on the horse, naturally ignored the two Zhu Bajie who were fighting, and looked into the distance expectantly.

The next difficulty is the nine-headed lion spirit, one of the most powerful monsters on the way to learn scriptures.

Taiyi saves Ku Tianzun's mount.

One of the four emperors, Dongji Qinghua Emperor, a big boss who enjoys the position of Great Heavenly Venerable.

Among the Three Realms, Shan Shan is honored at the same level as the Jade Emperor.

In Tang Seng's view, the mounts of these big bosses are definitely Da Luo Jinxian's cultivation base.

This difficulty should be comparable to Shituo Ridge, after all there are several lion spirits in the middle.

In addition to wanting to test the strength of Jiuling Yuansheng, he naturally also looks forward to this difficult reward.

It's a pity that the end of autumn and winter is coming, and the weather is gradually getting colder.

More than a month has passed, and Yuhua State has not seen him yet.

Now that we have arrived in Tianzhu, the distance between the catastrophe is a bit beyond Tang Seng's expectation.

The cold wind howled, and the weather turned cold rapidly.

'Ding!Detects that the outside temperature is too low, and triggers a cold winter subsidy: reward the host for 2 years of Taoism, and [-] times the salary for low temperature weather. '

"Hey! Talk is better than nothing!"

Listening to the voice in his head, Tang Seng felt depressed.

Without the fragment rewards, the winter subsidy and high temperature subsidy are already a bit tasteless.

A breakthrough requires millions of years of practice, which is really a drop in the bucket.

"Haha! Winter is here again."

Looking at the heavy snow in front of him, Zhu Bajie was excited.

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

Time passed day by day, getting closer and closer to the holiday.

"It seems that we won't meet this year."

Looking at the endless mountains in front of him, Tang Seng felt a little depressed.

From late autumn to cold winter, it took nearly three months. Tang Seng did not expect such a long time interval between these difficulties.

"Spend the night here tonight!"

Glancing at the white surroundings, Tang Seng said softly.

Surrounded by endless mountains, Yuhua Prefecture has already confirmed that it will be next year.

"Great, tomorrow is the last day of work."

Zhu Bajie, who was off work, had extremely excited eyes, and Monkey King next to him also had excited eyes.

The ray of law that Tang Seng gave him earlier has a little bit of eyebrows, and he can just use the one-month vacation to practice hard.

Although Tang Seng was a little depressed, he also had great expectations for the upcoming year-end awards.

The fragments are gone, and there must be a lot of Taoism obtained.

Chapter 320 The Dao of the reward is unexpected

While the master and apprentice were waiting, a new day arrived.

Tang Seng, who clocked in to work, was full of anticipation in his heart.

Zhu Bajie and the others who were walking beside him also had cheerful expressions on their faces.

It's the end of the year, and it's the last day of work.

"Tomorrow we can play happily for another month."

Zhu Bajie, who is carrying a nine-toothed rake, has a fat face full of smiles.

"You don't want to practice anymore?"

Monkey King, who was walking leisurely beside him, replied a little bored.

"The combination of work and rest that the master said, there must be no less training, and no less time for rest."

Zhu Bajie didn't care so much, he replied lightly.

"Eldest brother! Didn't you say you were going to break through last time, how is it going now?"

Monk Sha, who was carrying the burden, caught up and asked suddenly.

Last time, the master said that the senior brother's strength has grown again, and in addition to the law of war given some time ago, I am afraid that there will be a big breakthrough now.

Seeing Monk Sha talking about this, Zhu Bajie also turned to look at Monkey King.

"It's almost there, just take advantage of tomorrow's one-month vacation to make a breakthrough."

Sun Wukong nodded with joy in his eyes.

During these years with Tang Seng, although he was on the road every day, his strength did not drop.

Zhu Bajie was surprised when he heard this, but of course he was more envious.

After learning for so long, he seems to have broken through once.