The Taoist who started alone

Chapter 442

Tang Seng also regretted it, if he had known it earlier, he would have listened to his apprentice, but now...it is not the time to regret it, so he turned his eyes on Monkey King again...

He could see that the one who was really willing to contribute to the Westward Journey was probably this great apprentice: "Wukong, you have to think of a way!"

Seeing that the fire is almost ready, Monkey King no longer pretends to be dumb. Tang Seng's concept can't be changed in a day or two, once or twice.

"Don't worry, the Jinlan cassock is a treasure of Buddha, which cannot be invaded by water and fire, and there is still a trace of evil spirit in this temple, and that abbot also has it..." Sun Wukong chuckled, his body paused, one was exactly the same as him, but not A moving avatar appeared: "You guys wait here, I'll come as soon as I go!"

Sun Wukong turned into a worm and flew out of the temple, just in time to see the old host walking towards the back mountain in a ghostly manner, and he... landed on the host...

Shangguan didn't care about them on the first day of junior high school. The current Sun Wukong is quite different from the original work. He is no longer active in fighting thinking, and his dual quotient has also been greatly improved. After hundreds of years, the first day of Shangguan junior high school Tell him a lot of career stories...

Now it seems that it works!

After going through a few more times, the right to speak for the entire team should be in the hands of Monkey King. Even if the order of the 81 difficulty has changed slightly, as long as they can experience and get through it, it will be considered a success.

So... after seeing Sun Wukong finally taking the cassock and the black bear spirit being taken away by Guanyin's sister, Shangguan flew away early on the first day of the junior high school. This journey... There are disasters and difficulties, but absolute safety can be guaranteed, because... Along the way, he met quite a few acquaintances...

"Two friends, you are..."

"Oh, isn't this Shangguan Daoist? Come on, come on, we haven't seen each other for a long time... By the way, my name is Yinjiao now, and my elder brother's name is Jinjiao. Hahaha, come in, Daoist..."

The two good little Taoist boys became demon kings as soon as they stepped out of the world. To be honest, it feels like there is a big gap?

Drinking, eating meat, and all kinds of fruits, looking at the busy goblins below, Shangguan was a little silent on the first day of the junior high school...

These two goods can be withdrawn at any time, but can these little monsters who are entangled by them be the same as them?

I don't know if he has seen through his thoughts, Jin Jiao quietly reminded: "Don't worry, Taoist priest, none of these goblins are good, this is the bad goblin we got together after a lot of trouble... ..."

Hearing what he said, Shangguan's first year of junior high school felt very comfortable...

Jinjiaoyinjiao is one place, but what is even more exaggerated is that when they saw Shangguan's first year of junior high school, those mount teams greeted them warmly, took care of food and drink, and saw demons dancing wildly, until... ...When he saw the jade rabbit, Shangguan Chuyi was a little less calm.

"Ah! Isn't this Brother Shangguan! Come and sit, come and sit!"

Shangguan Chuyi smiled wryly: "Is Fairy Chang'e okay?"

Yutu chuckled: "Okay, Tiantian and Niangniang are playing mahjong, I've lost...so come down..."

Good guy!
It turned out that Yu Fang came down because of this?
Before Shangguan asked carefully on the first day of the junior high school, Yutu recruited a palace lady, and the palace lady held a mahjong made of jade in her hand.

Yutu pulled Shangguan Chuyi and refused to let him go: "Master Dao, you made this thing, you have to teach me, and when I go back, I must kill everyone!"

Shangguan didn't make a sound on the first day of the junior high school... He actually wanted to tell this little rabbit that he wanted to play mahjong in the heavenly court. Gambling skills are useless, and neither is luck. Others can do it...

That's right, winning or losing depends entirely on mana!
Back then, he brought mahjong to the Heavenly Court because when he was chatting with the immortals such as Shou Xing, he found that they were really boring, so he made mahjong and gave it to these old gods to pass the time.

But I didn't expect that as soon as this mahjong came out, it became popular in the heavens in a very short period of time, and then... there were various ways of playing the gods... The competition is no longer about calculation and luck...

So when Shangguan got the tiles on the first day of the junior high school, he hadn't set up the cards yet, but was beaten by the other three, he gave up mahjong!
Even if you want to play, you will definitely not play with these gods in the sky...

So...he really has nothing to teach Yutu, but...it doesn't mean that he can take the opportunity to educate this silly rabbit...

"Hu, all of them."

"Hu, mixed color."

"Nonsense, Qi Xiao is right."

"Fuck you again, big three yuan!"

That night, Shangguan Chuyi went directly to Yutu to suspect Tusheng, but no matter how she looked at it, she didn't find any problems?

The little white rabbit sent Shangguan Junior One away with great confusion, but in the end he did not get the so-called "cheat book". There are too many, if you can keep one, it counts as one...

His journey finally stopped by the Tongtian River, and the old tortoise appeared, but when he saw only one person, it was quite strange: "This number... is not right, it doesn't mean that there are four people who are good at learning Buddhist scriptures. Why? Just one? Baby, what about the other three? They won’t all be eaten by monsters on the road!”

Shangguan Chuyi hurriedly waved his hand: "I'm not a Buddhist learner, I'm here to travel, you have to wait...it may take a few years before you arrive, why don't you sleep again?"

The big tortoise shook its head, causing a gust of wind...

"I can't sleep, I can't sleep. I've been sleeping for hundreds of years. If I miss the Buddhist scriptures, my future will be over. Next time there will be a hole in the sky, I will... Forget it, no said……"

Seeing the big turtle sinking into the bottom of the river again, Shangguan Chuyi wiped the water off his face...

"From now on, if anyone tells me that the tortoise is slow, I will beat him to death!"

Sun Wukong and his westward journey were just beginning, but Shangguan’s first year’s journey to the west came to the end. The Wuzijing was just across the Tongtian River, but he didn’t dare to ask the Tathagata for it.

Back then, it was for Sun Wukong, but he borrowed Nuwa's reputation to severely embarrass Tathagata.

All these years have been safe and sound, because Journey to the West is about to start, and I don’t want to ruin the prosperity of the West because of a little accident, but now...the Journey to the West plan has officially started, and people have walked one-tenth of the way. If I come here again... Then just like the takeaway boy, the food is delivered home!
Nuwa is a saint, Tathagata can't help it, but can't he deal with himself?
What's more, Lingshan... that's also the saint's dojo, even if Empress Nuwa wants to protect herself, it won't be done in a short while, right?

(End of this chapter)