Journey To The West: Poor Monks Do Not Want To Take The Western Classics

Chapter 156: Noon on the day of hoeing

Tang Yu turned into a red boy, and his eyes suddenly became lingering.

Things Cao.

Majesty, what is this going to do?

The little demon was shocked.

“The Monkey King has great magical powers and is proficient in seventy-two changes. I just went out to check and found that he was not by Tang Sanzang’s side. I suspected that he was very likely to become a little demon and mixed in.”

As soon as these words came out, the little demons became nervous.

Looking towards each other, his eyes were full of suspicion.

I was afraid that the people around him were changed by Monkey King.

“It seems that Monkey King didn’t come here. Just in case, the king decided that the family would give you a waist card to confirm your side, eh? There are also codes, you all listened well, if you don’t The person who puts on the code may be the monkey, it may become me, or it may become one of you.”

“But, as long as you can’t match the code, give me a slap in the face. Take your head off.”

The little demons became serious: “Yes, say you, the king.”

They all moved their ears over, waiting for Tang Yu to say a code.

With a light cough, Tang Yu said mysteriously: “Listen well, that’s the code.”

The king of heaven covers the tiger.

It’s noon on the day of hoeing.

Pagoda Town River Monster.

The little demon floated a bit.

After saying the secret code, Tang Yu said majesticly: “Have you remembered all of them?”

“Remember it, remember it.”

Not to mention, this code is pretty easy to remember.

Remember it in a few seconds.

Seeing that they had all written down, then Tang Yu began to give them waist cards.

Wang Bayou, pure heels, Yang’s Erzheng, Zaizai froze…

It sounded like a curse, but it was issued by the king.

No one dared to have the slightest complaint.

Tang Yu took out a waist card with four characters clearly written on it: “I am your father.”

“Everyone is optimistic. This is my waist card. If I don’t have a waist card, or if I can’t match the password, then the guarantee is fake, and I will kill him.”

“Yes, prince, young ones get it.”

Tang Yu nodded in satisfaction: “I don’t have any worries anymore. When I go and capture Tang San, I will share the longevity with the younger ones.”

The little demons cheered suddenly and screamed.

A group of little kids, it is estimated that you will not be able to do the math problems in the third year of elementary school.

A few words on the road to Fudge.

The other Tang Yu was still asleep under the tree. In fact, he slept and he knew everything about Red Boy.

This bear kid scratched his heart and liver on the tree, and he was so anxious to death.

Not really.

The Red Boy is about to collapse.

It’s clearly right in front of you, why don’t you leave.

The sun is going to go down.

He didn’t dare to approach rashly, because he was afraid that he would leak his feet and be discovered by the Monkey King.

After thinking about it, he moved a little further and tied himself to the tree.

“Help, help.”

He yelled, being so close, I don’t believe you can’t hear him.

I’m really a little clever ghost.

Um?

what happened?

Things Cao.

Tang Sanzang was sleeping and couldn’t hear it. It was understandable, but Sun Wukong and the three of them were not in the slightest strange.

This shouldn’t be.

Tang Yu crouched beside him invisibly and looked at him grinningly.

Scream, it’s useless to crack your throat.

Because this world has already been sealed by his magical force.

Don’t say yelling, even if it is a big jump, no one will notice.

“Help, help.”

The red boy yelled again.

Such a loud voice, mixed with one’s own magic power, there is no reason not to hear it.

Tangled on Hong Hai’er’s little face.

Don’t tell me, this bear kid looks pretty like this, and looks cute.

As a monk, is it really a crime to treat a child like this?

Tang Yu felt guilty for a second, then he was relieved.

The fart kids are all three hundred years old.

It’s just a long child.

I’m so old and I don’t have a girlfriend yet.

very pitiful.

He glanced at the red boy.

The little ones are also pitiful.

Gee.

Tang Yu tutted twice, thinking about himself, when he was seven years old, he had already begun to wear adult pants.

I can’t stand it anymore.

Hong Haier climbed down from the tree, what happened to these people.

Are they all deaf?

Forget it, anyway, there is a chance that they won’t be able to get out of here for a while.

Come again tomorrow, there is still a chance.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

It happened to see the thong that Tang Yu had thrown beside him.

The small blue and white cloth strips look particularly attractive.

This was changed by Tang Yu, and the spell hadn’t expired yet.

He took it off and threw it on the side of the road.

Hong Haier had a childish mind, looked at the triangle cloth and fiddled with it for a long time, but didn’t find out what it was doing?

But it looks good.

He looked at it and put the sleeve on his head.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and smiled.

He also took a few poses that he thought he was very handsome.

Tang Yu gasped with a toothache.

Instinctively took it off and forgot to collect magical powers.

It’s just Red Boy.

A properly super ancient warrior.

Hong Hai’er smiled very satisfied and walked towards his cave.

“It’s noon on the day of hoeing.” The little demon at the door of the cave stopped Hong Haier and said a secret signal.

“What’s this?” Red Boy was a little dazed: “Dog leftover, what are you going to do?”

Suddenly the little demon became nervous.

Things Cao.

fake.

The monkey must have changed from Monkey King.

What kind of stuff is on your head?

When you look at this virtue, you are definitely not the king of your own family.

The little demon tentatively took out his waist card: “Look.”

Wang Bayouzi.

Hong Haier’s head dizzy: “Dog leftover, when did you change your name to Wang Bayouzi.”

The little demons suddenly entered a first-level preparation state.

This is obviously not the king of his own family.

“Get it for me.”

The little demon screamed and charged up with a weapon in his hand.

Western sky.

The Buddhas almost didn’t stare out their eyes.

Things Cao.

What happened.

Why is there still civil strife?

“Buddha, this…”

The Tathagata Buddha didn’t say a word, because this was what he expected.

I have long thought that something will happen, so there are not many accidents.

He picked up a cigarette and lit it for himself.

Just what is going on?

How can civil unrest happened?

He pinched a blind JB count, but he couldn’t figure out anything.

Originally, he thought that seeing Tang San hiding in sleep, he thought it was just a result of variable intervention.

But now it seems that it is not always true.

The variable is for the Huoyun Cave, and the Cave Mansion has a meal.

Talent.

I don’t know why he fudged, so these little demons were fooled on the road.

“This difficulty will be over again.”

Said this Tathagata Buddha himself laughed.