Dasheng still has a strong boyfriend today

The author has something to say: I will go out to soak in the hot spring tomorrow, let alone change it depends on the situation~

Concentrate on driving, no heart plot~

Hehe hehe

Walking in this piece of yellow sand became hotter and hotter, and when it was close to noon, it was already so hot that Tang Seng couldn't even sleep.

"What to do, Wukong, it's so hot to be a teacher!" Tang Seng buried his head in Monkey King's neck, and shouted unbearably, "If this continues, the teacher's head will turn black!"

Zhu Ganglian came up and smiled, "Don't be afraid, master, I have fans here, I'll lend you some."

"Pop, puff, pounce on your head!" Tang Seng raised his hand and pushed away the oily head that was approaching, "It's such a hot day, don't come over here, go farther away!"

As he spoke, he made a gesture of driving away with his hands.

"Then master, you are still sticking together with the elder brother." Zhu Gangli complained in a low voice, and walked back to Sha Wujing, but...

"Ah! Junior Brother Sha! Junior Brother Sha? What's wrong with you?" Zhu Ganglu wailed while holding the fish's head, "Master! Junior Brother Sha has really turned into a dead fish!"

Tang Seng raised his hand and shook it indifferently, "Don't talk about him, I will soon become a dead person."

Sun Wukong suddenly raised his head, wrinkled his nose and sniffed, "Someone is coming."

Not long after, a round head popped up on the sand dune in front, and slowly revealed its body, and the two camels behind it.

Tang Seng stared at the figure, excitedly jumped off Sun Wukong's back, and ran towards the figure in the heat wave, "Donor! Donor!"

"Ah, this master, what's the matter?" This is a little old man wearing a turban, with a dark face, a pair of small but bright peas, looking at Tang Seng with awe.

"Old man, the four of us, master and apprentice, are exorcists from the east. We lost our way in the yellow sand. Do you know where people live?"

Tang Seng asked the little old man with a kind smile on his face.

"Here! Exorcist? Master! You came at such a good time! Our village is worrying! Please come with me?" The little old man wanted to kneel down to Tang Seng while he was talking Help him quickly.

"Don't be afraid, old man, take us there!" After speaking, he waved to the three people behind him, "Come on, we have business!"

......

"Our village doesn't have anything good to entertain you, Master, please don't mind."

In a simple stone house, there is a stone table piled up with chaotic stones. On the table is a simple vegetarian meal. The little old man is inviting everyone to eat, and the little old man's granddaughter is serving food to everyone.

The little granddaughter is only fifteen years old, and her facial features have not yet developed, but she is very cute when she looks watery.

"This is my granddaughter, Lingqiao." The little old man said proudly.

"The girl has a good name. She was born with a blessed face. She must be blessed in the future."

Tang Seng glanced at Lingqiao, praised a few common words casually, and then turned his gaze back to the vegetarian dishes on the table.

Lingqiao pursed her lips and smiled, and winked at Tang Seng, but it was a pity that she missed it.

Zhu Ganglian leaned over to catch the winking eyes, but was knocked down by Monkey King, kicking him on the ground.

"Hey, it's because my granddaughter is so beautiful!"

The little old man patted the stone table in grief, the food on the table shook, and everyone's hearts also jumped.

"Master, you don't know! There are no young girls in our village anymore. They were all captured by monsters in the yellow sand, and only a pair of bones were left the next day. Now, there are more and more school-age girls in the village. Little, I'm afraid it won't be long before my granddaughter arrives! Master, I beg you, save our village!"

The little old man cried out sadly, and his granddaughter Lingqiao was also patting the old man on the back.

"Don't worry, old man, I won't let the Lingqiao girl be taken away! Put it on the poor monk!" Tang Seng ate the vegetarian food, and confidently promised Haikou.

Sun Wukong sat on the side throwing grapes into his mouth one by one, smiled and watched Tang Seng talking big there, then glanced at Lingqiao, Lingqiao noticed Sun Wukong's gaze, and hid behind the little old man.