Mingyue of the Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! "Oh, Master, I'm so tired, let's take a break." After only one hour of leaving, Zhu Bajie began to complain. In fact, let's just walk for an hour, even if you walk for a day and a night, Zhu Bajie wouldn't really feel tired.

Monk Sha was carrying a load behind him without saying a word. He was second only to the White Dragon Horse along the way. The White Dragon Horse had to carry his master Tang Sanzang, and he had to carry his luggage. More importantly, he had to wash away the evil spirit from his body.

Sun Wukong turned around and glared at Zhu Bajie: "You idiot, how long have you been away? Why do you scream tired!"

Sun Wukong looked down on Zhu Bajie very much. He was not very capable. He was once Marshal Tianpeng, so why was he so lazy? When he was in Gao Laozhuang, wasn't he still very capable of working in order to marry Xiao Cui?

"Senior Brother, look at a mountain ahead. Are we going to climb over this mountain? Do you see that there seems to be a Taoist temple on the mountain. Let's go there to rest. We have been resting in the wild these two days, and there are many mosquitoes. Can we rest well?" Zhu Bajie saw the Taoist temple on Wanshou Mountain and immediately wanted to take a rest.

"Idiot, when you lived in a cave before, why didn't you say that you couldn't rest well? Can mosquitoes bite your thick skin?" Sun Wukong said sarcastically.

He didn't want to delay his time. He had only been studying art for ten years, so he promised to protect Tang Sanzang to go to the West to obtain scriptures. He didn't want to delay his time for ten years.

If it weren't for not being able to fly with Tang Sanzang on his back, the West would have arrived long ago. He also fulfilled his promise and it was time to go back to Huaguo Mountain to have a happy life.

He was pressed to the foot of Wuzhi Mountain for five hundred years. I don’t know what Huaguo Mountain has become now, and whether those monkeys and grandchildren have been bullied.

Tang Sanzang blocked his eyes with his hands: "Wukong, my master can't see clearly. Is there really a Taoist temple on the mountain?"

"Master, that's a Taoist temple. We are monks. I think it's better to walk around the mountains. Maybe we can find someone to stay."

"What's wrong with Taoist temple? Master, don't listen to monkeys, let's go to Taoist temple for a day. Lao Pig, I used to be the Marshal of Tianpeng in the sky. Those people from the Taoist sect would give me some thin noodles. We can not only have a good rest for a night, but also eat some good things to fill our stomachs."

"Besides, how can we stay at someone else's house? Master, don't forget how many people have scared the elder brother. What if someone says something about him and he is killing the person?"

Others don’t know where this is, but Zhu Bajie knows that this is Wanshou Mountain. The Wuzhuang Temple on the mountain should be Zhenyuan Daxian. I heard that there is a ginseng fruit tree inside. Maybe Zhenyuan Daxian is in a good mood and treats them with ginseng fruit. It is an immortal fruit that is more precious than peaches.

It’s a pity that although he was Marshal Tianpeng, he didn’t have the chance to eat the ginseng fruit. This time he finally had a chance, and he didn’t want to miss it. Although he might not have the chance to eat it after going to Wuzhuang Temple, he would definitely not have the chance to eat it if he didn’t go!

"Did, what did you say?" Sun Wukong was about to beat Zhu Bajie.

"Okay, Wukong, since everyone is tired, then go to the mountain to spend a night." Tang Sanzang also looked tired when he saw Monk Sha, and thought that the White Dragon Horse had not rested for a long time. He was exhausted himself, so he decided to spend a night and have a good rest.

"Master, I'll take you a horse." Zhu Bajie said attentively. At the same time, he smiled proudly at Sun Wukong. Although you are the eldest brother, Master is still willing to listen to me, the old pig.

Although you monkeys are very good at fighting and have made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, you still know too little about these great immortals. You have eaten peaches and drank fairy wine, and I, the old pig, have also eaten peaches and drank fairy wine, and I have also eaten many good things you have never eaten.

How many friends do I know? How many people do you know? Are they all monsters? I don’t know how to fight for them when I have a good opportunity, and I don’t know how to follow the master’s instructions. What a stupid monkey!

Since Tang Sanzang agreed to Sun Wukong, he didn't say anything else. He continued to fly up and explored the way: "Master, you can't ride a horse here. You have to walk up and then go down the mountain along the steps."

"Master, I will help you get off the horse." Zhu Bajie immediately stuffed the nine-toothed rake into the arms of Monk Sha, stretched out his hands, and helped Tang Monk dismount.

Monk Sha was confused. Why did you help your master dismount and throw your weapon to me? Is your weapon very heavy? It used to be the one you carried the burden, but you threw it to me when I came. Now I want me to carry the weapons for you?

It seemed as if he could see Monk Sha’s dissatisfaction, Zhu Bajie took the weapon back... and then stuffed the reins of the White Dragon Horse into Monk Sha’s hands: "Junior Brother Sha, look at the White Dragon Horse."

Monk Sha won’t lead a horse. He thinks that the second senior brother will show his gratitude in front of his master. Do you need to lead a white dragon horse? Well, maybe it is necessary, because the white dragon horse does not carry the master, and can carry luggage.

The White Dragon Horse feels most wronged. I am the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea. In order to get some merits and luck in seeking scriptures, I have become a horse for others to ride. Now you still want to bully me like this?

I am the second one to follow the master, you all came later!

Although wearing two luggage was nothing to him, he was really unhappy. But the Bodhisattva said that becoming a white dragon horse was a punishment. If he dared to resist, Sun Wuzi might hit him at any time, and he also broke the plan of the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas!

Everyone climbed to the Taoist temple halfway up the mountain together. Just when they saw the wall, they knew that the Taoist temple must be very large. But what is strange is that there is such a big Taoist temple without the village and behind the village. Why is there such a big Taoist temple? Where did the incense offerings come from?

"Wukong, there will be no problem with this Taoist temple, right? There are no people around here." Tang Sanzang hesitated.

Zhu Bajie rushed to say, "Master, don't worry, you see the plaque above. This is Wuzhuang Temple, the temple of Zhenyuan Daxian. Zhenyuan Daxian is a powerful person, with great ability."

Sun Wukong glanced at Zhu Bajie. The idiot seemed to know this place and kept saying that he was coming here. What was his idea?

Monk Sha also looked up and saw that this was the Wuzhuang Temple of Zhenyuan Daxian? Unexpectedly, he had the opportunity to enter the Wuzhuang Temple. Before he was demoted to the mortal world, he could not even meet Zhenyuan Daxian. This time, he might be able to ask Zhenyuan Daxian how to transform the demonic energy.

Without waiting for others to say anything, Zhu Bajie stepped forward and patted the door: "Is there anyone there? No one?"

Qingfeng, who was chatting with Qiu Ming, was stunned for a moment. Is it such a coincidence that someone came again today? Is it Tang Monk’s disciple?

The door opened and Qingfeng poked his head out: "Are you masters and disciples from the East China Tang Dynasty and went to the West to seek the true scriptures?"

Tang Sanzang took a step forward: "The donor knows us?"

"I don't know." Qingfeng shook his head, "But you are the same as what the master said, come in, the master went to Yuxu Palace to listen to the words, saying that you are here, you must treat it well."
Chapter completed!