As the monkey quickly disappeared into the air with the auspicious clouds, the old man realized that Tang Sanzang was not lying just now.

The technique of flying clouds and fog can be mastered by those who are not monsters, ghosts, or gods.

In other words, the three disciples under Tang Sanzang all came to earth to the gods?

Immediately, the old man's attitude changed drastically, and the level of enthusiasm was very different from that of just now. Not only did the kitchen be re-ignited and the cooking of good vegetarian food, but he also quickly ordered the servants to organize the guest room and let Tang Sanzang and his party place their luggage and stay and rest.

However, this vegetarian meal, which was full of color, fragrance and taste, felt tasteless and boring, as if chewing wax.

It was not because the vegetarian rice was cooked in a hurry, the taste was perfunctory and difficult to swallow, but it was because Tang Sanzang was full of worries and concerns.

If Tang Sanzang had the right guess in his heart, the boys and girls who were murdered by the Inspiration King were not a couple a year, but were eating boys and girls every day.

However, yesterday was Zhaojia Village, today it was Chenjia Village, and the next day it was Wangjia Village...

"What? Master, but these vegetarian foods are not tasty?"

After eating voraciously, Zhu Bajie swept away the vegetarian food in front of him, he found Tang Sanzang's expression of holding his chopsticks and asked.

"It's okay, my teacher has a bad appetite today..."

Tang Sanzang also pushed the vegetarian rice in front of him to Zhu Bajie and said, "The food is hard to come by, so don't waste it. Bajie ate it for his teacher, and he is full."

Then, Tang Sanzang put down his chopsticks, walked into the yard, and looked up at the starry night sky.

"Brother Holy Monk, are you okay?"

Ao Yu, who noticed that Tang Sanzang was in a bad mood, asked softly with a step-by-step Ao Yu who followed Tang Sanzang.

"No obstacle." Tang Sanzang shook his head slightly and said.

"Or what if Ao Yu blows conch for the Holy Monk brother, you may feel better." Ao Yu, who always wants to join the "band", suggested with concern, thinking that he could just show off in front of the Holy Monk brother and make the Holy Monk brother happy.

However, Tang Sanzang's slightly melancholy expression froze slightly.

Blowing conch?

Once, Tang Sanzang thought that Ao Yu's conch would be so skillful and his voice would be so beautiful, but when Ao Yu took out a giant conch taller than her for the first time and blew it in the deep mountains and forests...

That scene reminded Tang Sanzang of the "Lion Roaring" of a landlady!

It was so scary that there were sound waves like the essence sweeping, trees fell and the sky collapsed, as if Ao Yu was blowing it, but the horn of war to cut the sky and conquer the way.

Since then, Tang Sanzang no longer dared to mention blowing conchs in front of Ao Yu, nor did he plan to let her learn any musical instruments.

Forget it, the sound was too deafening. The most important thing was that Ao Yu's conch was really an indiscriminate attack, and could scare countless creatures.

Now that night is getting darker, many villagers in Chenjia Village have begun to fall asleep. If Ao Yu comes here, he may be able to send away many innocent villagers on the spot.

Immediately, Tang Sanzang did not dare to hesitate at all, and comforted Ao Yu in a gentle voice.

"No, Yu'er, your conch is not suitable for this place, and Yu'er stays quietly beside me, which can make me feel better."

"Yeah, yeah." Ao Yu was naturally very happy when he heard this, and couldn't help but show a sweet smile, his eyes also curved into the shape of a crescent moon, and the beauty of the curve was even better than the crescent moon in the night sky.

After another moment, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng left a vegetarian meal for the monkey, they wiped out the rest of the vegetarian meal, and took the initiative to wash the dishes and clean them up. After they realized that Master had been in a bad mood today, they didn't dare to make trouble. They just stayed quietly by Tang Sanzang, waiting for the monkey's return.

Soon, with auspicious clouds coming quickly, the monkey jumped straight from the air to Tang Sanzang, squatted slightly, and the tiger-skin scarf on his neck was stretched like a cloak that stretched out.

"Dong..."

In order to avoid raising dust into Tang Sanzang's eyes, the monkey used a buffering technique when it landed, which resulted in a small noise, but instead it was a bit as elegant as the light feathers fell to the ground.

"Wukong, what's the situation?" Before the monkey could speak, Tang Sanzang, who was anxious, took the initiative to ask.

"Master, you are right. My old grandson flew up and down the Tongtian River. The number of villages settled along the river was at least 400. My old grandson casually picked more than ten different villages to dream of them. The income was almost the same as that in Chenjiazhuang. We also needed to offer a pair of boys and girls to inspire the kings of the village every year."

The monkey reported the situation in a hurry.

"Okay...very good..."

This time, Tang Sanzang laughed out loud and praised.

"What a great inspiration king, who has such a way to know that he cannot fish out of the water, but to carry out this sustainable development, a demon who can clearly see the difference between saturation and fullness? It's great. This is the wisdom of Buddhism you learned from the place where Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva is merciful and saves suffering?"

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva?"

Listening to Tang Sanzang's words, Monkey and others were stunned.

At this moment, according to the report from the servant, the old man who knew that Tang Sanzang had basically never used vegetarian rice arrived and asked with concern.

"Holy monk, but the vegetarian meal was not very delicious just now? The old man asked the servants to cook again and let the monk have a meal again."

"No……"

Tang Sanzang had no intention of enjoying the vegetarian meal at this moment. After waved his hand slightly to stop him, he said, "Old donor, I wonder if I can let the monk meet the two children who are about to sacrifice in the donor's family?"

The old man showed a hesitant look on his face, and then he seemed to have thought of something, and then he was overjoyed to ask the servants to bring the two children out.

Immediately, two children with jade carvings were taken out by the servants, both of whom were seven or eight years old, and their big eyes, like black grapes, were filled with innocence.

The old man also introduced the names, ages, and even birth dates to Tang Sanzang.

Obviously, the old man also guessed Tang Sanzang's idea, so he tried to seize this hope to protect his children with great cooperation.

"Wukong, Bajie, I wonder if you can use the art of change to become the appearance of these two children?" Tang Sanzang turned his head and asked at the monkey and Zhu Bajie.

Immediately, the monkey's body turned into the same appearance as the boy, with no difference in expression or behavior, and even the clothes on his body were the same. The only difference was that the boy transformed by the monkey was still dragging a long tiger-skin scarf.
Chapter completed!