All the way west, riding on Ao Lie... Bah, on the white dragon horse, Chen Tangtang couldn't help shaking his head.

She always felt that there was something wrong with the last glass of wine, but she didn't know where the problem was.

After much deliberation but unable to come up with an answer, Chen Tangtang simply left it behind.

On the road, the spring is bright and beautiful, Huayan and Liujiao, they left the daughter's country and came to the mountains and forests.

Chen Tangtang closed his eyes, raised his face, and let the furry tentacles of the sun pass across his face, enjoying the rare leisure time.

She took a deep breath and inhaled the fragrance of flowers and plants in her lungs. However, before she could exhale this breath, there was a sudden shout from a distance——

"Robbery!"

I have always dealt with monsters and gods, it is really rare to see such a simple mortal robbery, alas, I really miss... a ghost!

Chen Tangtang suddenly opened his eyes, only to see a group of thieves blocking their way.

The culprits held swords in their hands and stared at them viciously.

Who gave them the courage to rob them?

"If you have money, keep your money, if you have money, keep your color, if you don't have money, keep your life!" The leading thief wore a black turban on his head. He frowned and smiled, with a hooligan look on his face.

The younger brother who followed raised his arms and shouted——

"Robbery!"

"Kill the color!"

Chen Tangtang rubbed his chin, and he still had a leisurely thought: These robbers really have a good eye, these apprentices under her, she is not bragging, they are really more beautiful than each other!

"Did you hear me!" The black turban bandit stared at Chen Tangtang without blinking his dark eyes, and said in a ruffian voice, "Isn't the little beauty off the horse yet?"

"Hey?"

Chen Tangtang looked around, and then pointed to himself in disbelief: "You mean me?"

"Hey, besides you, where else is there a beauty riding a horse?" The black-turban bandit gave her a simple wink, he patted his crotch, laughed and said, "Come ride me, I'm A horse is better than the one under your crotch, I am strong enough to let you ride it beautifully!"

Chen Tangtang: "..."

Speak as you speak, what kind of hooligan are you!Anyone who dares to molested the poor monk will end badly. If the poor monk is not bragging, if he said this to you just now, you will be in trouble immediately.

Ao Lie snorted angrily and scratched the ground a few times with his hoof.

Chen Tangtang hurriedly patted his neck comfortingly, and rubbed his easy-to-touch horse mane.

Ao Lie trembled, and the horse's ears trembled.

Chen Tangtang raised his head again, and was about to persuade him, but Sun Xingzhe suddenly took a step forward, facing dozens of bandits by himself.

"Hey, here comes a little boy!" The green turban bandit who was following behind the black turban bandit laughed loudly.

Chen Tangtang clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, please be careful with your words."

The color of your turban tells you that you are a man of bad luck, but be careful not to kill yourself.

As soon as Chen Tangtang thought of this, Sun Xingzhe had already pulled out the Ruyi Golden Cudgel. The stick jumped out tens of meters long. He swept across and heard a "crackling" sound. I don't know he discounted it. how many legs.

The bandits lay on the ground and wailed, while the remaining people actually left these companions and turned around and slipped away.

What about companion love?

"Ugh."

Chen Tangtang sighed, but he didn't know how he was misunderstood by his disciples.

Bajie immediately glanced at her nervously, Chen Tangtang was looked at in a daze.

Sun Xingzhe reacted even more, he actually thickened the stick again, smashing the sticks of these bandits into a meat paste.

Bloody and disgusting.

Chen Tangtang immediately closed his eyes.

"Big brother!" Bajie's voice was tense.

"Huh?" He said softly, but it seemed to contain infinite power, making people breathless.

Chen Tangtang's eyes narrowed a small slit, and looked through the slit.

A gust of wind on the ground swept away the bloody smell left by the flesh and blood here, and also lifted Sun Xingzhe's long hair. The blond hair was like thousands of rays of sunlight. The sunlight fell on the ground and was stained with blood.

He gently shook the blood on the stick, and turned his head casually.

Bajie was shocked: "Brother, you!"

Ao Lie was also taken aback.

Sha Wujing narrowed his eyes: "Your eyes..."

"Eyes?" Sun Xingzhe raised his finger, as if he wanted to touch the eyes, but he gave up as soon as his index finger touched the end of the eyes.

He glanced at his bloody finger, and shook it indifferently: "It's nothing."

Chen Tangtang stared at the face of his elder apprentice motionlessly, only to see a small red mole on the end of the eye just touched by himself, no, it was not a mole, but a blood stain accidentally rubbed on it, so gorgeous and charming A little, with his blond hair and golden eyes... No!

Chen Tangtang's eyes widened suddenly.

The gold in Sun Xingzhe's eyes was gradually replaced by a mixed red and black color, like a drop of ink dripping into a brush wash, and the strange ink color swayed.

His expression was indifferent and strange.

"Heh." He sneered at the meat paste on the ground, and then said to Chen Tangtang: "Master, don't be afraid."

Chen Tangtang was caught by his hostile eyes, and he was speechless.

He frowned suddenly: "Master!"

Oh, Sun Xingzhe like this is even more unstoppable.

Chen Tangtang seemed to be burned by the beauty of his face, and immediately closed his eyes.

Then, she heard someone grit their teeth and "cluck".

Bajie's voice also cooled down: "Brother, don't scare Master, let's leave this place first."

Chen Tangtang didn't open his eyes, but heard Sha Wujing also coming forward.

"Eldest brother." Sha Wujing's voice was deep.

Ao Lie didn't seem to understand the situation: "Second senior brother? Third senior brother? What's wrong? What's wrong with senior brother?"

Sun Xingzhe took a deep breath, then let it out heavily, and said coldly, "It's nothing."

The few of them confronted each other for a while, and Sun Xingzhe moved away.

"Let's go."

Several people left here in a hurry.

Chen Tangtang waited away from the bloody place before opening his eyes again, and saw Sun Xingzhe walking in the front alone, keeping a long distance from the crowd, and the black clothes rolling behind him like dark clouds over the city .

Sha Wujing and Bajie changed their previous positions and stood in front of her instead. This posture seemed to be guarding against Sun Xingzhe.

Chen Tangtang was puzzled, before he could ask, Bajie suddenly said: "There is someone in front."

Chen Tangtang looked ahead, and there was indeed a thatched cottage in the forest not far away.

Several people stepped forward, only to find that Sun Xingzhe, who had already arrived at the door, was standing with his arms folded and one foot propped on the wall.

Standing at the door, Chen Tangtang was about to turn his head to say a few words to the big apprentice, but the door opened with a "squeak".

Chen Tangtang immediately clasped his hands together, put on a gentle and approachable appearance, and said softly: "I'm disturbing the old man."

The silver-haired old man looked at Chen Tangtang in surprise, and asked cautiously, "Who are you? What are you doing at my door?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east. He is going to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures. He passed by the precious land. I wonder if I can borrow a bowl... late!"

Chen Tangtang pressed down the job floating in his mind again.

"Oh..." The old man looked at her apprentices with different hair colors, but because they were all born well, he nodded: "Okay, please come in, elder."

The master and apprentice walked in one by one. Although Sun Xingzhe was standing by the door, he was the last one to step in. When he entered the door, he and the old man looked at each other.

The old man let out an "ah" and cried out.

"What's the matter, old man!" An old woman hurriedly ran out of the house.

The old man covered his chest, peeking at Sun Xingzhe, and said in shock, "No, it's nothing, old woman, hurry up, go cook and entertain the distinguished guests!"

"Hey." The old woman stared at Sun Xingzhe who turned his back, then at her old man, and hurriedly agreed.

Chen Tangtang was treated to a steaming farm meal.

At the dinner table, the old man chatted casually with Chen Tangtang, and somehow they got to the old man's family members.

"My old man also has a son, and that son is not at home, he went hunting."

"Not yet married?"

With a "bang", the old man put his job bowl on the dining table and said angrily, "Family ugliness! Family ugliness!"

Oh, of course family ugliness should not be publicized.

Chen Tangtang stopped asking questions, but concentrated on eating.

But the old man stared at her and suddenly asked, "Aren't the elders curious?"

Poor monk, a monk, if you are really curious about your son's marital status, you should be most worried!

The old man seemed restless. He moved his butt on the bench twice, picked up the rice bowl, sighed, and put it down again. He opened his mouth and said, "Elder, are you really not interested?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk is not interested in your son."

The old man choked.

Ao Lie and the others who were eating at the same table immediately laughed, but Sun Xingzhe bowed his head and remained silent, wondering what he was thinking.

Chen Tangtang cast a glance at him, thinking: I have a knot in my heart for this big apprentice, it seems that I need to find an opportunity to enlighten him.

"Oh, my child is good at everything, that's right, he's so sincere, he actually likes such a woman." The old man lowered his head, and said to himself without looking at Chen Tangtang's face.

Chen Tangtang: "..."

Since the poor monk is not interested, you have to force the poor monk to know, so why ask?

Alas, the poor monk is really not interested in your son.

"...I just fell in love with that woman and got married. The first few months were fine, but my son always went hunting in the mountains, so we left that woman at home with us. We don't know what happened to this woman. Hooked up with a hunter from the next village, came and went, flirted with each other, melon fields and plums, male robbers and female prostitutes!"

The more the old man talked, the more angry he became, and his mouthful of spittle sprayed into the food.

A vein popped out of Chen Tangtang's hand holding the chopsticks.

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

Bajie chuckled, Chen Tangtang turned his head to look, but saw a plate of cakes in his arms.

Chen Tangtang's eyes lit up.

Bajie said softly: "Wait until night."

Well, I will eat your... cake in the evening.

Chen Tangtang turned his attention to the old man again, and the more the old man spoke, the more angry he became.

He patted the table with "pa pa pa pa": "The woman is pregnant. We thought it was our son's seed. We offered delicious food and drink. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be that hunter's. My son turned into a turtle." You bastard, you're still green-haired! You son of a bitch! You son of a bitch! You're so pissed off!"

"We wanted to put that slut in a pig cage, but who would have expected that slut to climb the wall with that Orion! My son has become a complete joke! Damn! Damn!"

The old man was shaking with anger.

Chen Tangtang said indifferently: "The poor monk has already understood the cause of the incident, but the poor monk still has a question."

The old man spoke dryly, and he sipped his saliva: "Speak! Ask!"

Chen Tangtang asked suspiciously: "Isn't it a family ugliness that should not be publicized? Why do you tell the poor monk all the details?"

"So many strangers know about your son being cuckolded, is he okay?"

The old man choked, and felt that Chen Tangtang's question was like a sword, and the sword pierced his heart!

Call you cheap!

He immediately turned his face: "Get out! I didn't expect you to be such a monk! Get out!"

He drove everyone out the door.

Chen Tangtang is so innocent: "What did the poor monk do?"

Bajie covered his face: "Master, you... Forget it, let's keep talking less in the future."

However, they had just been kicked out by the old man. When they looked up, they saw a dozen young people standing at the door. The leader was a man wearing a green turban, who looked familiar.

Ah!

Ahh!

Both sides speak at the same time——

Green turban: "Fat Sheep Beauty!"

Chen Tangtang: "The Green Hat King!"

The green turban reacted in a jerk, and he glared at Chen Tangtang and gritted his teeth: "What did you say!"

The bandits behind him also rolled up their sleeves.

Chen Tangtang frowned and asked: "Fat sheep... beauty? What is this? Poor monk"

Sha Wujing blocked the staff in front of Chen Tangtang.

The two sides are eyeing each other covetously, and a war is imminent.

The author has something to say: Sure enough, the color of the headscarf cannot be randomly selected.

Of course the big brother’s change is because of the next difficulty~

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