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Chapter 344: The Tang Monk Who Also Hates People

Everyone has appeared, but they have to cooperate with the performance.

The little devil Red Boy was tied to a tree, and half of the Guanyin of the Diyong Madam was tied to the tree. Now, the old guy from some unknown origin was also tied to the tree.

If you only see me once along the way, you can still be curious and fresh, but if you see me a lot along the way, even Tang Monk lost interest, but you have to cooperate with me to ask, is this the real monster?

So the few of them were speechless and soon walked under the tree, but they saw an old woodcutter.

As for the old man, Tang Seng had long lost his favor. Even Zhu Bajie couldn't help but stare at his two little eyes, hum, and he had formed an inertial thinking about the old man along the way.

When the old woodcutter saw several people coming up, he couldn't help shouting again: "Elder, help."

Tang Monk also clasped his hands and started his hands: "Amitabha! Who are you?"

The woodcutter immediately burst into tears and said, "I am the woodcutter in this mountain. I was taken by the mountain master the day before yesterday and tied it here. It has been three days since I planned to eat me. I unexpectedly meet the elder, so please save my life."

Tang Monk also simply said directly: "Filderer, I am not hiding you. I have encountered more than one of you who are tied to a tree along the way;

As a result, I saved one monster, and another monster. How do you prove that you are not a monster? I will ask my disciple to save you."

Sun Yue grinned, there was nothing wrong with this.

Guanyin Bodhisattva has temporarily returned to the South China Sea to make Sun Yue concentrate.

The woodcutter was obviously stunned and immediately burst into tears again and said, "How can the elders not believe it? I lost my father since I was a child, lived with my mother, and had no homework. I made a living by harvesting firewood.

My mother is 83 years old this year, and I am the only one who cares for her. If she dies, who will bury the body and send it to her? It’s so painful, it’s so painful! I’ll kill me.”

Tang Monk started his hand again: "Amitabha! The first few were all well-written. I, the poor monk, have been kind enough to save me every time, but in the end they all want to eat me. Disciples, do you think you want to save this woodcutter?"

Zhu Bajie hummed: "Master, why don't we take the rock-paper-scissors."

Sha Seng also said rudely: "Second Brother, what fist should I guess? It's better to draw lots. Brother, please make two lots, one is a monster and the other is a human, so let the master catch it;

If the master catches the person, he will save him. If he catches the monster, he will ignore him."

Draw lots?

Finally, the woodcutter couldn't help but be stunned and confused, as if he was wondering: Has anyone really used this trick? And more than one person has used it?

So Sun Yue stretched out his hair and suddenly a dead grass and a leaf flew into his hand, and said seriously: "Master, my left hand is grass, which means that the woodcutter is a human, and the right hand is a leaf, which means that the woodcutter is a monster;

You choose a hand casually. If you choose grass, it means it is a human, and we will save him; if you choose leaves, it means it is a monster, and we will not care about him."

Tang Monk also started his hand seriously: "Amitabha! That's so good. Wukong, I will choose your right hand."

Sun Yue took a look at his right hand, but he didn't wait to speak.

Zhu Bajie immediately hummed and snatched: "Monster, monster, master must be a monster. Don't worry about him, let's continue on the road."

Tang Monk nodded: "Okay, disciples, please be careful, let's go. After a while, whoever of you will look back and take a look again, after a moment, look back and take a look again. If it were a monster, he would definitely leave by himself."

As he said that, Tang Monk continued to get on the horse and left, and the few people were shaking, shook, humming and following, continuing to travel westward.

In the blink of an eye, only the dumbfounded woodcutter on the tree was left, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

But after only walking a distance, Sun Yue couldn't help but grinned: "Bajie, change the woodcutter, and Lao Sun uses your pig hair to change it to your appearance;

Then, you can carry your pig's hair on your back and say that your leg is injured;

If Lao Sun guessed correctly, the woodcutter said that there was an old mother, but I was afraid that he would meet his old mother in front of me. You pretend."

Zhu Bajie hummed: "Brother Monkey has this method, so he won't use it early, otherwise it would save me the old pig from walking so hard."

As he said that, he flashed his figure and turned into a fat woodcutter.

Sun Yue blew out in one breath, instantly causing Zhu Bajie to lose three times. Then Zhu Bajie flashed with a pig hair, and then turned into a Zhu Bajie.

The little magical power made Sha Seng and Xiao Bailong dizzy. How could this be possible?

Tang Seng also watched immediately and couldn't help but say Amitabha Buddha.

As a result, it changed for a while and walked for a while, I saw a bamboo fence and thatched house in front of me, and an old woman was leaning against the wood door, crying in tears:

"My son, my son, why haven't you been home these days?"

In an instant, Tang Monk, Sha Monk, and Little White Dragon couldn't help but make their eyes strange.

Zhu Bajie was immediately carried by Pig Hair and knelt down and said, "Mother, I'm here."

The old woman also hugged Zhu Bajie and continued to cry, "Son, you haven't come to your house these days. I just said that it was the mountain master who took you and killed his life. I felt so distressed.

Since you have never been killed, why did you come today? Where are your ropes and axes?"

When Zhu Bajie heard this, he had already received instructions from Sun Yue that he was not very interested in monsters, but acting and playing with monsters instantly made him feel energetic.

And he also directly held back and said, "Mother, my son has been taken away by the mountain master and tied to the tree. It is really a rare life. Fortunately, these masters.

This master was an arhat who went to the west to obtain scriptures in the East and the Tang dynasties. He was also tied to a tree by the mountain master. His three disciples, the master, had great supernatural powers and beat the mountain master to death.

Then he rescued the old master and even the child. This is a kindness of heaven and earth. If it weren't them, the child would die. Now the mountain is peaceful and the child is walking all night, and there is nothing wrong with it."

When the old woman heard this, she hurriedly bowed to the few people and kowtowed and thanked her continuously.

The most critical problem is that the old woman was not afraid of Zhu Bajie, a pig head, a pig demon, and a bad luck zombie, a dead face, while Sun Yue was closer to the human form and had to change to the same appearance as before.

If the woodcutter on the tree ahead still needs to question, is it a monster? But the woodcutter's mother is not afraid of Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng, but she just made everyone sure.

The woodcutter in front is definitely a monster. If he is not a monster, he must be a god in the sky. But what is the difference between a god in the sky and a monster?

So Zhu Bajie immediately refused to hum, and then said as Sun Yue ordered: "Mother, these masters are unwilling to stay longer. Now that the child has sprained ankle, he can't walk. You can send a few masters to him on behalf of the child."

...

After a moment.

The old woman carried a jujube stick and sent several people to the foot of the mountain, and finally said, "My master, don't worry. This road is less than a thousand miles to the west, and it is the country of Heaven and the land of paradise."

Tang Monk also turned over and dismounted, and finally thanked him: "If you have time to go far and see me off. Since it is a big road, I would like to ask the old Bodhisattva to return home. I have no thanks. I can only recite scriptures in the morning and evening to bless the old Bodhisattva and his son to have a safe life for a hundred years."

Then he quit the old woman, Tang Monk got on the horse and said, "Advisor, go quickly!"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of horse hooves went away, and the figures of several people disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!
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