I was a group pet in Journey to the West

Chapter 256

Xuanzang, who left the four followers, led the horse and walked all the way along the Gobi, and finally left the desert and came to the green land.

The majestic mountains in front of me are connected one by one, and there is a faint smoke rising slowly in the distance.
'Grumbling'

Xuanzang touched his stomach, he had eaten dry food for half a month.Haven't eaten a bite of hot food yet? Looking at the smoke in the mountains, I decided to go to that direction first to make a fortune!

Tutu followed Xuanzang incognito for half a month, watching Xuanzang go from being served at the very beginning to doing everything personally.I have to say that Xuanzang is a very smart person, even though he only has two water bags, he only replenished water once in the oasis!To be so organized that I can at least wipe my face every day!And water to drink!
(Big cat: If it is a rabbit, it may die of thirst in less than a week! Not to mention finding an oasis~
Tutu: (▼ヘ▼#) Are you itchy? )

Tutu reckoned that by this time they should have reached the area of ​​Jincheng County, and further west they would be in the area of ​​Shuangcha Ridge. I heard that the Buddhist world and the heavenly court have already arranged catastrophes for Xuanzang one after another. =3=
It always feels like a fairy dance.
(Big cat: What’s wrong! I just tricked you guys! It’s commonly known as the trap of using XX to lie to XX~ For example, I’m jumping on you right now!)
Xuanzang held the nine-ringed tin staff and led the white horse up the rugged mountain road with difficulty. His forehead was almost covered with sweat. He looked up at the location of the cooking smoke. It must be about ten miles away!
Although there is only a short distance of ten miles, the mountain road is too rough and bumpy. The length that could have been covered in one hour took three full hours!

It was almost evening when Xuanzang arrived at the Qingzhuan Courtyard.

He knocked lightly on the wooden door, and after a while, an old man's voice came from behind the wooden door, "Who is it?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk traveled from the Tang Dynasty to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures, passing through the treasured land, and hoped that the almsgiver could make a fortune."

"Beggar" came a faint murmur from inside.

Although Xuanzang heard it, his face did not change. The experience of almsgiving since childhood has made him invulnerable to all poisons!Moreover, Master Faming also said that begging for alms is not begging. Those who can give alms to vegetarian monks have a predestined relationship with Buddhism.

'Tsk tsk. '

Xuanzang frowned slightly, looked around, but didn't see anything.

He has always felt that something is wrong these days, and he always feels that someone is watching him. Although he has felt this way several times before, this time he clearly feels that someone is around him!Even heard several changes!
'Squeak'—a sound interrupted Xuanzang's thoughts.

The door was slightly opened, and an old man looked Xuanzang up and down inside the door, and looked around him, making sure that he was the only one, and then opened the door.

"This little master, please come in!" The old man originally wanted to call him elder, but Xuanzang's appearance in his teens made him hesitate, and finally he swallowed elder and called him little master.

Xuanzang didn't care about these false names, he bowed to the old man, took out the purple gold bowl from his luggage and handed it to the old man, "Old benefactor, it's not convenient for the poor monk to go in, just serve the poor monk some hot rice dishes. Amitabha. "

The old man hesitated for a moment, took the purple gold bowl, hesitantly did not know whether he should say it, but seeing such a young monk as Xuanzang, he still couldn't help persuading him, "Little master, let me tell you the truth. I have three Son, what kind of green forest did you enter outside Jincheng County. The three boys are full of energy and blood, I am afraid that if you meet the little master, you will make things difficult for you, little master, you have to take the fast meal and go away!"

"Amitabha, the poor monk thanked the old benefactor for his kindness. However, the old benefactor never thought of persuading them to live a normal life?" Xuanzang didn't understand how the old man would tolerate his son's life of licking blood.

"Little master doesn't know something, I"

(End of this chapter)