Under Tang Xuanzang's mobilization, the atmosphere became lively, and at this moment, a cry for help came from the front.

"Help-Help"

"Save me"

A shout came from afar. Although it was extremely slight, the ones present were not experienced in many battles, and they all showed shock. In the deep mountains and forests, someone shouted for help, which was abnormal.

"Master, it seems that someone is asking for help." Wukong said on his own initiative, but she spoke a little casually and her eyes were a little wandering, as if she knew the message of calling for help in front of her.

After Tang Xuanzang's cold education in recent days, Wukong gradually realized his mistakes and sometimes took the initiative to chat with Tang Xuanzang.

"Let's go and have a look." Tang Xuanzang ordered, but she was thinking in her heart that this jade rat spirit played with was similar to that of Red Boy.

The master and disciple ran towards the direction of calling for help, and saw a woman hanging from a tree and tied up with a red rope all over her body, which was somewhat similar to the situation of Red Boy before. The difference is that this woman is much older than Red Boy.

This is an adult woman. She can't see her age clearly from afar. Even though she dishevels her hair, she exudes a natural meaning. As she gets closer, a ray of light flashes in front of Tang Xuanzang's eyes.

The woman had a plump figure, and it seemed that she accidentally made the two peaks look beautiful. She was wearing white gauze and her white thighs kicked in the air. Not only did she not let herself get out of trouble, but she instead blew her own ****.

"Help, help." The woman in white saw the shadows of Tang Xuanzang and others from afar, and shouted for help again: "My monk, please save my life."

After Tang Xuanzang arrived, he did not untie the red rope on the woman's body immediately, but looked at it with interest. However, Tang Xuanzang was thinking, I wanted to see what this fairy said about this familiar routine.

"A few adults, the little woman is a villager in Huanghua Village nearby. She was plundered by the robbers in the mountains and took away all my property. She wanted to do a miserable thing. The little woman refused to obey and hung me up, hoping that I would surrender to him. But in the end, she attracted a black-spotted tiger. A group of robbers fled in panic, leaving only the little woman alone in the wilderness. One day and one night, she was hungry and hungry."

The woman's beautiful face was pale and her hair was disheveled. Her eyes were foggy when she spoke, and she looked pitiful, which made people feel a strong sense of pity.

"Master, this woman is so pitiful, let's put her down quickly." Zhu Ziqing's eyes were wet when she was moved. She was just overwhelmed with sympathy. In addition, this fairy's acting skills were too strong, so ordinary people couldn't see through it.

By the way, the female fairies in Journey to the West are all movie queen-level characters. The emotions they express when they say and smile are true or false, and they cannot see through them. If such a woman is in the future, she will definitely be a world-class star.

Then, Tang Xuanzang thought too much and ignored the woman hanging on the tree.

"No." Sun Wukong stepped forward, pointed at the woman in white and sneered: "Master, this woman must not let go, she is a monster."

Wukong shouted, not only scared the woman in white, but also shocked Zhu Ziqing torture her heart. On the contrary, Tang Xuanzang looked calm, as if there was no big surprise to this explanation.

In other words, Mrs. Diyong is seeking death today.

"Master, what do you think?" Zhu Ziqing was also a little worried after hearing this.

After all, her senior sister has great powers and extraordinary ability. If she even cut off her, how could she be fake? This made Zhu Ziqing's desire to save her was slightly shaken.

"Amitabha, no matter what the origin of this female donor is, my monks take it as their responsibility to save all sentient beings and save suffering. If you see danger, you should lend a helping hand." Tang Xuanzang made a pride of monks.

"Master's answer is really wonderful." Zhu Ziqing praised.

Even Sha Hongye and the girls also felt that this master was becoming more and more elegant and knowledgeable.

Mrs. Diyong said gratefully: "Thank you for your life-saving grace. The poor girl cannot repay you. If the monk has any use, just speak up and never refuse."

After saying that, Mrs. Di Yong looked at Tang Xuanzang with watery eyes.

Even Tang Xuanzang had to be amazed. He was so quick to start, and he was fascinating before he knew it.

But how could a great funeral wizard be subdued so easily?

"Xiaoqing, why don't you guys put down this female donor quickly." Tang Xuanzang ordered with a smile.

Zhu Ziqing and others stepped forward to untie the red rope on Mrs. Di Yong's body. When he pulled it casually, the red rope broke. Mrs. Di Yong was not surprised at all. Instead, Yingying fell down, her body seemed a little weak and shaking.

"Monkey, just call me Xiaobai, but I don't know the monk's name?" Mrs. Diyong said softly. Gradually, her body became a little weak, and she staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"I am a monk named Tang, and his name is Funeral. Just call me a holy monk." Tang Xuanzang said indifferently, Mrs. Di Yong's expression of help.

It's simply shameless!

Mrs. Diyong also secretly despised her: There was really no monk who called herself a holy monk.

If it weren't for the plan in his heart, Mrs. Di Yong would have turned around and left, even if Tang Fung Cang was so handsome.

"Sir, my body is a little weak. Can you help me?" Mrs. Di Yong said faintly, and she bent her body, her face feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Ao Xue, you will take care of this female donor." Tang Xuanzang pretended not to see it.

"Yes, Master." Ao Xue was a little unhappy. Why did this chore fall on him?

Seeing Mrs. Di Yong frequently flattering Tang Xuanzang, she felt jealous and actually competed for her master.

Along the way, Mrs. Diyong hinted at Tang Xuanzang for various reasons, but Tang Xuanzang quietly pulled the topic away.

Several female disciples seemed to know what Tang Xuanzang was thinking, so they let Mrs. Di Yong develop.

"Xiaohong, you are a local resident. Do you know there is a place to stay there?" Tang Xuanzang suddenly said to Mrs. Diyong.

Mrs. Diyong was happy and thought that Tang Xuanzang was suddenly moved by herself. She hurriedly replied: "It's about three miles away, and there is an empty Zen temple. You can stay for the time being. If you want to go to the village, it will be seven miles away."

In fact, there is a small village not far from the Zen Temple. Mrs. Diyong lied, and her head turned and she had a new plan.

"Then let's take a rest in the Zen temple tonight, and make other arrangements tomorrow." Tang Xuanzang said after thinking for a moment.

"It's so good, I'm so tired today." Zhu Ziqing said with a happy look.

After leaving the Black Pine Forest, I saw a dilapidated Zen Temple.

This Zen temple covers several acres of land, surrounded by bushes and even blocked by big trees. I don’t know how long it has been abandoned. If you don’t pay attention to it carefully, it will be difficult to find it.

This simple Zen temple is already very dilapidated, and it is covered with dust and dust. If it is not cleaned up, it will be impossible to live in it.

Tang Xuanzang arranged for Zhu Ziqing and others to clean up the Zen temple for a while.

"Master, there are only three wing rooms in this Zen temple except the lobby." Sha Hongye said to Tang Xuanzang.

Tang Xuanzang thought for a while and he had to have one room, and there were two rooms left. It would be easy to arrange for the four girls of Sun Wukong, but there was a little more lady in Diyong, which seemed quite troublesome.

I guess few people would be willing to have a room with Mrs. Di Yong.

"It's better to do this, Wukong, Hongye, Ao Xue, Xiaohong and Xiaoqing. Everyone has no objection to this arrangement, right?" Tang Xuanzang said with a smile.

"Of course there is no objection." Mrs. Diyong smiled sweetly.

"I have an objection." Zhu Ziqing screamed loudly, and his wife was shocked.

"Xiaoqing, what do you want to say?" Tang Xuanzang was helpless.

"I'm going to sleep with my master today." Zhu Ziqing was pitiful.

Mrs. Di Yong breathed a sigh of relief and felt helpless. She didn't know before, but only after seeing her, she knew how strange these masters and apprentices were.

"You are so old and you still sleep with your master. Don't you feel shy? Look at how quiet your senior sisters are." Tang Xuanzang said angrily.

He knew that Mrs. Diyong would take action today, but he was a little expectant in his heart, so he couldn't let this guy mess with it.

"Master, I want to hold you to sleep today, too." Ao Xue said with a chubby smile.

"Master, why not sleep with us and let Xiaohong sleep with one room by himself. How great is it. After all, people come from afar," Sha Hongye suggested excitedly.

"Not good, no," Tang Xuanzang protested loudly: "Today, the master is uncomfortable and wants to be alone."

He did not accept a group of apprentices. He picked up a group of hungry babies and could not live without them at all times.

"Master, where are you sick? Is it serious?" Wukong spoke for the first time, and she looked at Tang Xuanzang worriedly.

My God! Some people actually believe it!

Tang Xuanzang was helpless. When he saw Wukong's eyes didn't look like a joke, he suddenly had a plan.

"Yes, I'm sick." Tang Xuanzang sighed, his face gradually turned pale, and his breathing gradually worsened, as if he was terminally ill.

He admired himself a little, and always said that others were the best actors, but now he realized that his acting skills are not bad at all.

"Master, you are actually sick." Zhu Ziqing screamed suddenly, as if he had heard something horrible.

"You are still laughing when you are sick for the teacher!" Tang Xuanzang looked heartbroken.

"How can I laugh? Yes, I can't laugh." Zhu Ziqing covered his mouth and sneered.

"Second Senior Sister, you are too much. Master is sick, and you are still laughing at him." Sha Hongye was unhappy.

"Okay, I was wrong." Zhu Ziqing also stopped smiling. She took a few steps forward, gently supported Tang Xuanzang, and said gently: "Master, why are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Hehe, as stupid as Zhu Ziqing, this time he was the first to discover Tang Xuanzang pretending to be sick. She felt proud: Xiaoqing, I am finally about to turn over.

"I have felt a little physically exhausted recently, with back pain, and weak eyes. It should be that I am almost out of reach." Tang Xuanzang said weakly.

"Ah, so serious." Even Ao Xue, who had been happy and lively, looked a little panicked.

"Master, I will go to the sky to invite the genius doctor Hua Tuo to the earth." Wukong rushed to summon somersault clouds and made a gesture to fly into the sky.

"Senior sister, wait." Zhu Ziqing hurriedly stopped him.

"Xiaoqing, don't make trouble. If something goes wrong with Master's body, we can't afford to take it." Wukong gritted his teeth, his face feeling a little uncomfortable.

The pain was in Tang Xuan hiding, and the pain was in her heart.

Wukong was infatuated with Tang Xuanzang. Although he frequently attacked him on the surface, he was actually a manifestation of love.

What a stubborn, stupid, kind and cute Goku.

"Let me ask my master's symptoms first. I remember that when I was in Heaven, I also had communication with some medical masters," Zhu Ziqing laughed.

Looking at her sinister expression, Tang Xuanzang suddenly had a bad premonition.

Could it be that this girl saw something?
To be continued...