Quick Travel: From Beginner to Master

Since the results of the search for relatives were not very satisfactory, in order to take care of Ling Liang's emotions, Wukong did not tell his master and two junior brothers the specific situation. He just vaguely said that they had indeed found the parents and relatives of the Demon King.

Tang Seng was very gossipy and wanted to ask more questions, but was pulled away in time by the thoughtful Sha Seng.

After returning to the room, under the expectant eyes of his master and younger brother, Wukong narrated the incident and told them not to spread the word, let alone talk about it in front of the demon king.

Especially Bajie, he had to keep his mouth shut. After all, this guy sometimes spoke, even if he meant well, he could make people mad to death.

They are all your junior brothers. If you don't care about Lao Sha, how can you just teach me a lesson?

Bajie secretly glared at Wukong unconvinced, and finally agreed with a grunt.

Wukong, Bajie, and Sha Monk are not ordinary people. Because they have lived long enough, their knowledge is far beyond the ordinary people. In the past long years, they have experienced countless strange and weird things.

Although they deeply sympathized with the Demon King of Baihuling who was cruelly abandoned by his relatives, they would not make a fuss about it.

The person who was least calm present was undoubtedly Tang Seng.

He had a harmonious family and lived a prosperous life since he was a child. His parents and elders loved him very much. Before embarking on the journey of seeking Buddhist scriptures, he had never suffered much when he grew up, so he still retained a little innocence in his character.

Now that Tang Seng suddenly heard this strange news, he couldn't accept it at all.

Because his parents love him very much, he thinks that all parents in the world are like this. Who would have thought that there would be people who don't love their children? Not only do they not love them, but they also hurt them. It's really heartbreaking!

When he saw Ling Liang again, Tang Seng's face showed some pity and regret unconsciously, but remembering his eldest disciple's advice, he didn't say the last word, only the kind of words that he hesitated to speak, and he hesitated to speak. Look at Ling Liang with small eyes.

Ling Liang was so scared that he was staring at him, so he gave a random excuse and walked away quickly.

After breakfast the next day, Master Tang and his disciples bid farewell to Ling Liang.

They had lived in Baihuling for such a long time, and it was time to continue their journey westward.

Hearing this, Ling Liang nodded slightly and asked the little demon under his hand to bring up the money that he had prepared long ago.

Several large wooden boxes were lined up in the hall, and the heavy gold inside emitted a dazzling light. Even Tang Seng, who had lived in fine clothes since he was a child, was dazzled by the sight.

Ling Liang gratefully bowed to the Great Sage and expressed his willingness to give him a thousand pieces of gold.

The Great Sage was so righteous that he helped him find the original owner's relatives but had no intention of repaying him. But how could he really refuse to reward him? I just don't know what the Great Sage likes. After thinking about it, giving him gold and silver is the best option. safe.

He is quite a good person.

Wukong was quite worried. In fact, he didn't even think about getting anything from this matter. A little help would be helpful. He didn't expect the Demon King to be so serious.

He wanted to refuse this important gift, but Tang Seng had already jumped on the gold with gleaming eyes.

Wukong felt deeply embarrassed after seeing it. He couldn't say anything to him in front of outsiders, so he quickly walked over and tried to pull him away.

Tang Seng held the mouth of the box and secretly exerted force, refusing to let go. The situation was somewhat deadlocked for a while.

When Ling Liang saw this, he immediately spoke out and said: "Great Sage, we have high mountains and long rivers, and the road is difficult and dangerous. There are many places where money is needed. Just accept these common things."

"Yes, take it, Brother Monkey. Think about it, we have to stay in a hotel on the way. Besides, if, if, Master, the old man gets sick one day, he can't use money to get medicine..."

Bajie shouted excitedly.

Seeing that Wukong's expression seemed to be loose, he immediately seized the opportunity to come up to him, raised his hand and put all the gold into the nine-tooth nail rake, then turned around to claim credit from his master.

Bajie had long been fed up with the hard and simple life he was living now. He thought that he, the mighty Tianpeng Marshal, would be reduced to a pig demon in the mortal world. Since he followed Tang Monk on the journey to learn Buddhist scriptures, he could not even eat enough. Very rare.

It's great to have money with you. You can eat as much as you want when passing through bustling towns, and you can also buy a lot of dry food to prepare, so you don't have to worry about starving yourself when walking in the wilderness.

Tang Seng looked at Bajie with admiration. The master and the disciple had obviously thought of something.

Wukong didn't bother to pay attention to them, asked Sha Monk to get his luggage, and went straight out of Wen's house.

When Tang Seng and Bajie arrived at the door, Wukong was already waiting for them holding the white dragon horse.

Under the disciple's repeated urging, Tang Seng climbed onto the horse's back skillfully and raised his Zen staff so that Ling Liang who followed him did not have to see him off.

After the two sides cherished each other, the Buddhist scripture-seeking team once again began to run into the distance.

The sound of horse hooves sounded rhythmically on the mountain path, and the figures of the four masters and disciples gradually disappeared.

Ling Liang silently watched them walk out of Baihuling, feeling incredible in his heart.

There was no direct conflict, no casualties, and the Great Sage personally came to help him. As one of the 81 victims, was he a little too lucky?

Maybe, maybe I am just so lucky.Ling Liang thought uncertainly.