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Chapter 38 The Wind Comes

No words all night? How could that be possible!

Zhu Ziqing's sleep talk all night was all related to food. As for Tang Xuanzang, it was not just about telling stories. Haha, you know.

When the sun was noon and the rooster's throat was about to burst, Tang Xuanzang woke up slowly, and Wukong had already stood outside the door, and even the greedy pig Mengmeng stood outside the door. However, she held a snickerdress in her arms, chewing it, and her mouth was full of chocolate. "Don't make such a loud noise, it's okay for me to eat, it makes my teacher suffer from insomnia all night." Xie Yunfei walked to Zhu Mengmeng in three or two steps, pressing her hands against her forehead, "Today you can live with last night's biscuits." Zhu Mengmeng, who was originally very happy, became depressed in an instant. She wanted to speak, but was stared at by Sun Wukong. She was so scared that she didn't dare to say anything. She had to look at the compressed biscuits left in her hand, counted, and planned to keep them for later.

The master and apprentice arrived at the hall and met Gao Taigong. Gao Taigong had already prepared money and rice piled up like a hill.

"The holy monk, you are all ready. You are only 10,000 kilograms of rice and grain, so I'm afraid you can't take it away." Gao Taigong couldn't help asking. He also used the power of many people in Zhuangzi to barely get the food ready. He didn't believe that this Tang Dynasty monk could take it away.

Gao Taigong pointed at a pile of rice and grain with his fingers. He really deserved a beating when he spoke.

It was as if he was jokingly saying to Tang Xuanzang: You are so fucking, you can carry it away! There are so many rice and grains, I see how you carry it.

Tang Xuanzang's mouth twitched straight, you were gloating, right? You are sincere, right! You want to read this monk's joke at all?

It seems that the donor lacks education! Tang Xuanzang immediately said, "If you have any help, donor is worried. Since I said I need this ten thousand kilograms of rice and grain, there is naturally a way to take it away."

"Oh?" Gao Taigong obviously didn't believe it. Although he had seen Sun Wukong's ability, he didn't think that the Tang Dynasty monks had any solution for the matter of ten thousand kilograms of money and grain. Unless he let the rice bucket pig Ziqing eat the ten thousand kilograms of rice and grain in one breath now, it would be a good way to take it away.

Although you are a monk, you are also a mortal. Thinking of this, the idea of ​​recruiting a son-in-law in Gao Taigong suddenly emerged. How should you speak?

Tang Xuanzang was not in a hurry. He slowly took out the purple gold bowl from his arms and walked into the yard. Seeing piles of rice and grain, Xie Yunfei smiled, raised the purple gold bowl and shouted: "Cake it!"

Then the 10,000 kilograms of rice automatically flew up and drilled into the purple gold bowl without wind.

In a moment, all the ten thousand kilograms of rice were put into the purple gold bowl. Gao Taigong, not far away, blinked his eyes and didn't believe what he saw. He rubbed his eyes with his hands, but found that ten thousand kilograms of rice and grain had really disappeared.

Gao Taigong said with a scream, and sat on the ground in surprise, pointing at Tang Xuanzang and said, "The Holy Monk is so capable! I am convinced."

"Donor Gao, you are not kind again, you are actually a thousand pounds missing. This is not possible. Could it be that Donor Gao is reluctant to let this monster go and doesn't want me to take her away?" Tang Xuanzang walked to Gao Taigong with the fund bowl and said in a bad tone.

It is not good to be greedy for cheap things, especially in front of me. I am so poor that you are still greedy. Isn’t it a bit too much?

Gao Taigong didn't expect that all these tricks were seen through by the monks of the Tang Dynasty. His face turned red and he said, "Don't blame the holy monk, I'm confused. I'm willing to make up for the difference."

As Gao Taigong said this, he asked his servants to carry a thousand kilograms of rice and grain, and said to Tang Xuanzang: "Saint Monk, I shouldn't have played with these tricks, but I developed bad habits when I was young. I like to lose less weight, and I don't want to be punished repeatedly today. It's also destined."

"Okay, I won't care about this matter with you. Treat your daughter well and you will be blessed in the future." Tang Xuanzang said deliberately. If it weren't for Gao Duxiu, no, Gao Lanxiu was kind-hearted and was pretty good to Zhu Ziqing. Tang Xuanzang wouldn't let Gao Taigong go so simply. Is it easy to make money for his Tang funeral?

As for monks who are compassionate, they should do more good deeds, haha...it doesn't exist!

Hearing Tang Xuanzang's lesson, Gao Taigong did not dare to refute it and said it was.

Tang Xuanzang was not polite, and swept the remaining rice and grain out of Gaojiazhuang in a swagger.

The food bucket in Gaojiazhuang was taken away, which made the people rush to tell each other. So at the entrance of the village, Tang Xuanzang and his group were surrounded by enthusiastic villagers again.

"Holy monk, please eat peach..."

"Elder, please give me a light! Let me become a seven-time man in one night?"

"Can the monk lend me a seed? I will definitely train him to become a human."

"Monster, do you think my feng shui is good?"

"Holy Monk..."

Damn it's endless, right? Tang Xuanzang is almost crazy. I'm just a monk who has eliminated a monster. Why are all the bullshit things on my head?

Tang Xuanzang cursed in his heart, but it was difficult to get angry. Optimus Prime had the best way to do it. He rang the car horn and only three times. The villagers who were originally circling around Tang Xuanzang were so scared that they ran away like rabbits.

Tang Xuanzang looked at their distant traces, spat and cursed: "I actually asked me to borrow seeds and borrow them for you, I look so ugly."

Tang Xuanzang got into the car cursingly, but saw Ao Xue lying in the back row and sleeping soundly.

"The loud horn sound just now couldn't wake you up. Did you go stealing the chicken last night?" Tang Xuanzang was in a bad mood. When he saw Ao Xue, the uneasy mount, he was even more worried.

Zhu Ziqing followed him to the back row. When he saw Ao Yu, his eyes lit up and he said, "What a beautiful dragon girl, hehehe, I heard that the dragon meat is delicious..."

"Shocking, tell me, what did this child do last night?" Tang Xuanzang couldn't help asking.

Shocked and stunned for a moment, and then said, "Last night, I told her a story until three o'clock in the evening. Then the girl said she was hungry, so she went to the farmhouse to steal other people's chickens."

Damn! You really went to steal a chicken? I really convinced you! Why don’t you steal someone out if you are so good at stealing?

Tang Xuanzang turned around, looked at Zhu Ziqing and stared at Ao Xue, and immediately reminded: "Bajie, don't contact her in the future, otherwise you will be infected with a disease called fool, do you know?"

Zhu Ziqing said "Oh" a little confused, then suddenly realized something, and shouted: "Wow! Master, what is this? Why do you have to stay in the iron lump? It seems that he can still speak, so tired!"

Peat, is your nerve conduction fake? Or are pig nerves so slow?

"Shut up and eat your compressed biscuits!" Tang Xuanzang cursed angrily, "Go to the bus well. You shouldn't say anything. Don't say anything. You shouldn't ask. If you ask, it's useless."

"Then can I still talk?" Zhu Ziqing said, chewing the Snickers.

Tang Xuanzang nodded and said, "Of course it's OK, but don't talk nonsense."

Zhu Ziqing nodded, and then focused on Jing Potian's body. Tang Xuanzang finally had a quiet moment. He finally left Gao Laozhuang and collected Zhu Ziqing without much trouble, but it was too different from the expected situation.

"Wujing, you are also a lunatic! I won't take you to play if I beat you to death. My lunatic is enough to get a table of mahjong! It's not too bad..." Tang Xuanzang sat in the driver's seat and said to himself.

Tang Xuanzang is now rich, food, points, and beautiful women are there to serve him. It’s really a pleasure to live like this.

Wujing, don’t let your master down too much. After the six-person team is in the group, we can form a group to brush the dungeons.

At that time, the nightmare will turn into a spring dream. I have a strong thug to accompany me and a magical skill to be beaten. I can't beat it. The Flash's Boots are instantly possessed and escaped. Let's see who dares to disobey!

In short, at this moment, Tang Xuanzang was full of hope and yearning for his future life...

After spending more than a day in Gaolaozhuang, Tang Xuanzang opened the map and said that after passing Huangfeng Ridge, there was the quicksand river in front of him. Finally, this time, it was not far from completing the main task. Tang Xuanzang became more and more eager.

Because of the rumbling truck of Jingpotian, the road can be said to be unobstructed. If there is an obstacle, Jingpotian will be a bombardment of electric energy. If there is no road, you can open up a road by Jingpotian.

"Master, Brother Tian is so awesome." Ao Xue clenched her fists and shouted exaggeratedly. Every time she saw the cannons fired, she would cheer once.

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host! The second apprentice Zhu Ziqing has been collected and the reward is 200 points! The current account balance is 10,300 points."

It turned out that the system prompt message would also be delayed. Tang Xuanzang picked his teeth with a toothpick and was about to complain, but he received a red voice message from the system assistant.

"Warning! There are seven days left before completing the first main task. Please hurry up. After seven days, if the task fails, the system will punish the erase! Repeat..."

I want you to say it! I have to repeat it again? Is it really interesting to make this monk feel bad. Is it interesting to count down every day? A bastard who is under great pressure and prone to cerebral hemorrhage.

"What's wrong with Master?" Zhu Ziqing chewed the Snickers and asked Ao Xue.

Ao Xue whispered: "Don't worry about him, Sifu gets sick once a day."

"So scary." Zhu Ziqing's eyes showed a look of horror, and subconsciously shrank back, as if Tang Xuanzang would pounce on him at any time.

After a day of traveling to the Buddhist scriptures, when they arrived at Huangfengling, Tang Xuanzang couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The mountain in front of him was really steep, with high mountains and broken open from each other. The peaks were tall and handsome, and they went straight into the clouds. The steep places were cliffs, and the sound of water in the mountain streams was heard. Even though they were far apart, they could be heard.

The thick fog circles in the mountains, and occasionally tigers and wolves roar, spreading all over the sky.

"What a primitive jungle, it's so annoying!" Tang Xuanzang was in a bad mood. When he saw this towering mountain again, he couldn't help but curse.

Tang Xuanzang turned around and said to Wukong: "The wind is about to rise."

"Tsk, Master, are you the Wind God?" Zhu Ziqing held the Snickers and the first one was not convinced. Wukong also said: "Bald donkey, don't be a charlatan. I've been blindly touched the past few times. There are mountains here to protect me, so there will be no wind."

Before he finished speaking, a strong wind blew by. Tang Xuanzang smiled and said to his disciple behind him: "How is it?"
Chapter completed!
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