The journey to the west is not over yet!

Since the end of Leiyin Temple in childhood, Tang Sanzang and his party continued to move west as usual.

Perhaps the only change is that for a long time, Monkey, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng did not dare to mention the child's questions, for fear of arousing Tang Sanzang's sadness.

On the contrary, Ao Yu seemed quite curious and often asked Tang Sanzang this question.

"Brother Holy Monk, what happened at that time?"

"Brother of the Holy Monk, why don't you perform another one for Ao Yu?"

"Woo, Ao Yu paid attention to the stinky tree glowing at that time, and felt that he had missed so many..."

...

Tang Sanzang naturally refused Ao Yu's unreasonable request without hesitation.

Perform one?

It is not about the criminal law that is not a criminal law, nor is it about the precepts of monks.

But can this kind of thing still be performed?

Besides, I am a holy monk of a generation, with all five elements empty and observing the precepts. Forget it, the first child is an accident, but I still want to have a second child?

only……

Even though Tang Sanzang was a little concerned about the agarwood situation, no matter whether he was the deity or the body was difficult to calm down, at least he would not have the opportunity to get close to the Third Holy Mother Yang Chan in a short period of time.

Damn it, I obviously haven’t done anything yet, but I have an inexplicable child!

"Maybe, the Three Realms have caused trouble because of this?"

Tang Sanzang's guess was correct, but in addition to the rumors that the Jade Emperor who was popular and had more relatives, the changes in the demon clan that attracted the most attention of many immortals and gods in the three realms were still the changes in the demon clan.

Grading the soil and making the rule!

Compared with the Flower and Fruit Mountain Monster Kingdom in Dongsheng Shenzhou back then, the large area of ​​land from the east of Leiyin Temple and the west of the Fire Mountain is too large!

The Demon Kingdom!

Even though it has not been publicly claimed, both the first-class gods and Buddhas, or the demon clan, have a vague feeling: the demon kingdom will be established!

Regarding the changes and subsequent changes caused by Xiao Leiyin Temple, the Heavenly Court did not even have the opportunity to block it, and it was accompanied by the fact that Yi Nanping wanted to protect the Three Holy Mother and Agarwood in his name, which was completely spread in the Three Realms.

Often, news that circulates gossip is the most difficult to block.

Some insiders even revealed that during this period, the number of glass cups in the Jade Emperor's hands has decreased dramatically and large-scale replenishment is needed.

...

Tang Sanzang and his party walked through spring for several months as usual, gradually entering summer, the weather became hotter again, and the surrounding environment also went from desolation to gradually becoming crowded.

"Sell melons, keep ripe watermelon..."

Suddenly, Tang Sanzang heard an old voice shouting in front of him.

This sound almost made Tang Sanzang's hair stand up.

Could it be... Maitreya Buddha has survived like this?

However, as Tang Sanzang saw the purple gold gourd gradually accumulated a little gray in Sha Seng's luggage, he felt relieved.

It should be a coincidence that the remaining ashes of Maitreya Buddha were still in the gourd, and the plugs had not been pulled out, and the relics were even hung in the country of sacrificial brilliance and shine every day. How could they survive like this?

Looking at Tang Sanzang, he seemed a little stunned. Seeing this, the monkey beside him asked, "Master, do you want to eat melons?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Bajie became excited and subconsciously wiped the overflowing saliva with the back of his hand and said, "Brother Monkey, Master must be a little angry. He needs watermelon to reduce the heat. Hurry up and buy ten or eight to come back."

"No need, Wukong, I just suddenly remembered a problem." Tang Sanzang raised his hand and said.

"What's the problem?" asked the monkey.

"It was just early spring near the Little Leiyin Temple. Where did we come from the watermelon that preserved ripe watermelon? At that time, the four of us masters and apprentices didn't notice this, and it shouldn't have been." Tang Sanzang said with some emotion.

When Tang Sanzang mentioned this, Monkey and others were stunned.

"In the future, our master and apprentice will still have to be scrupulous. Don't be deceived so easily." Tang Sanzang said with a little concluding remarks, then looked up and found that the village that could be seen in a vague way of selling melons. When dusk was approaching, he said.

"Wukong, the place in front of me seems to be a village. It's getting late, and we have been waiting in the mountains and forests for quite a long time. Let's see if we can find a place to stay in Zhuangzi for one night, and let's wash up each other."

The monkey's golden eyes lit up, and he saw the situation of the Zhuangzi in front of him and said, "Master, the Zhuangzi in front is called: Dharu Village, there are thousands of families. It is not difficult to find a donor to stay for one night."

“Very good.”

Tang Sanzang responded, simply turned over and dismounted, and habitually patted the white dragon horse's head, then walked in front with his palms folded and walked towards the direction of Tuluo Village.

As Tang Sanzang and his party approached Nadra Village, there seemed to be a small market at the intersection of the Zhuangzi Road. Many stalls were empty, and the few remaining people were busy packing their things and leaving. The old man who was selling melons sat alone and shouted with a bitter face.

Tang Sanzang's eyes moved and glanced at him. He found that most of the clothes on the old man were patches, and there were mud residues between his hands and feet. Obviously, his family was not rich. The vicissitudes and vegetables could be seen on his slightly lowered face, and there seemed to be sorrow.

Life is trapped, sad...

Perhaps Tang Sanzang did not understand the other sentient beings, but Tang Sanzang was particularly touched by the old man's status.

The old man with his head down seemed to feel someone walking past in front of him, and instinctively shouted weakly.

"I've sold melons, and the big watermelons that have been kept ripe are sold at a cheap price."

However, the old man, who had not had much hope, suddenly felt the passing steps in front of him paused, and then approached in his direction.

"Amitabha, old donor, how do you sell this melon?"

Suddenly, a sound full of peace and tranquility came into the old man's ears, making his sad and depressed mood feel as if he had received a nectar.

More importantly, someone sells melons, which is equivalent to a ray of hope illuminating in front of the old man.

The old man's slightly cloudy eyes lit up. While raising his head, he instinctively wiped both sides of his trouser legs and said.

"This master, I am..."

However, as the old man looked up and saw Tang Sanzang clearly, the originally hurrying voice suddenly stopped.

He... has never been qualified to read and read, and does not know how to describe others.

So at this moment, after the old man saw Tang Sanzang clearly, the greatest emotion he could express in his heart was:

"This elder is so beautiful, even more beautiful than the concubine that the village king's house has been asked for from the town."
Chapter completed!