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Chapter 687 Bajie, Bajie, have a good heart!(2/3)

The moon and stars are sparse.

At this time, in an inconspicuous corner of the Southern Wilderness, a fat-headed monster with big ears was trekking towards the Davari Kingdom with a load on his back.

This is a pig demon, and its burden has two baskets at the front and back. The front basket is a little pig demon, and the back basket is filled with various kinds of pasta.

"Dad, I'm hungry." The little pig demon in the basket shouted. The big pig demon frowned and said, "Didn't you just eat just now? Why are you hungry again?"

"Dad, I am a pig, so of course I am very hungry."

"Fart, your father and I are also pigs, why aren't we hungry?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud sound came from the belly of the big pig demon.

"Alas!" The big pig demon sighed, put down his burden, then grabbed two big steamed buns from the basket at the back and threw them to the little pig demon. After thinking about it, he took a bag and leaned against the roadside to rest.

"Son, that's all we've eaten. The rest will be sent to Southern Shaolin as offerings."

"Otherwise, if we go empty-handed, they won't accept us!"

The little pig demon took a big bite of the steamed bun, patted his belly and said, "Zhu Suosuo went to Southern Shaolin, and the sacrifice came from the tribe."

The big pig demon stretched out his hand and patted the little pig demon, causing the little pig demon to roll forward.

"Compared with Zhu Suosuo!"

"My grandfather is a great sage, and he has the blood of the ancestral demon Meng Huai in his body. How can you compare to that?"

The little pig demon got up and continued to nibble on the steamed buns in his hand, saying angrily: "What does this have to do with me!"

"It's dad, you're not up to par!"

The big pig demon glared at the little pig demon: "What does this have to do with your father and me? If you don't live up to expectations, it's your father who doesn't live up to expectations, and your grandpa Zeng doesn't live up to expectations!"

The little pig demon pouted: "Then why do you want me to go to Southern Shaolin?"

The big pig demon rolled his eyes at the little pig demon: "You think your father is willing to do it to me!"

"So much land in the family has been confiscated! I'm not here, I'm afraid it's a little bit risky to rely on your brothers!"

"If this is not done properly, the family will go hungry next year!"

"But your mother thinks you have a lot of potential, so she must send you to Southern Shaolin!"

When the big pig demon mentioned his mother, the little pig demon remained silent, lowered his head, and ate the steamed buns silently.

Seeing that the little pig demon was depressed, the big pig demon also sighed, and didn't know how to comfort him, so he handed over the naan in his hand and said, "Dad, you're not hungry, can you eat this too?"

The little pig demon shook his head and looked at the big pig demon: "Dad, do you think I will be successful?"

"Yes...right?" The big pig demon said uncertainly.

The little pig demon sighed: "Actually, you don't believe it either, right?"

"Forget it, Dad, let's go back. I told my mother that Southern Shaolin thought I was stupid and confiscated it from me, so my mother wouldn't blame dad."

"When I grow up for another two years, I will be as much a laborer as my brothers."

The big pig demon looked at the little pig demon and shook his head: "Your father would not dare to lie to your mother!"

"It's been decades and your father hasn't lied to your mother yet!"

"Let's go, Southern Shaolin really won't accept you, let's go back."

With that said, the big pig demon picked up the little pig demon and put it in the basket in front of him. He picked up the load and walked forward while saying: "It's not that dad doesn't believe in you, it's that dad doesn't believe in our blood!"

"Counting eight generations back from my father's generation, the one with the highest cultivation level is the seventh grade, and has never even stepped into the threshold of a spirit demon. It has been passed down for so many generations, and the bloodline has not become thin, which is already great news.

"

"However, your mother's bloodline is extraordinary!"

"Your mother is a clam girl in Yuan Hai. If it weren't for an accident, how could she have gotten married to your father and me and given birth to you debt collectors!"

As he said that, the big pig demon changed his shoulders, and walked with flying feet, and continued: "Starting from your mother, counting up three generations, it is your great-great-grandfather, who is a falcon, and then up

, it’s the dragon bloodline.”

"Look, when you were a kid, you could still control the little fish in the water."

The little pig demon sighed: "What kind of manipulation is that?"

"Besides, all the little fish I controlled were eaten by my brother. Later, the little fish didn't listen to me. Even if I called them, they wouldn't come."

"I've beaten them many times." The big pig demon said, "Besides, you can read quickly and are the favorite student of the human master in our tribe. Even Zhu Suosuo sometimes asks you to tell her stories.

Isn't it?"

"So if your mother wants you to go to Southern Shaolin, I won't object!"

The little pig demon lowered his head and murmured: "Without blood, everything is in vain!"

Looking at his depressed son, the big pig demon sighed and said: "Son, this journey is quite boring. Tell dad about "Journey to the West"..."

The little pig demon then raised his head, nodded, rummaged through the basket, found a manuscript that had been read countless times, and said, "Then I'll start from the beginning..."

Under the starry sky, a figure carrying a burden gallops under the bright moon. Accompanying this figure is an ups and downs story...



The red sun rises, and a new day has arrived.

The latest chapter of "Journey to the West" has finally been transcribed, and Daxuan and Nanhuang have begun simultaneous publication!

At this moment, the Daxuan Southern Wilderness is filled with the sound of storytelling!

"In the last chapter of the book, the traveler bid farewell to the Bodhisattva, pressed down the cloud head, hung the cassock on the fragrant nan tree, took out the stick, and drove it into the black wind cave..."

The story begins when the black bear spirit was taken away by the Bodhisattva. In addition to the remaining little monsters, Sun Wukong returned to the temple with his cassock and rescued Tang Monk. After explaining the whole story, he protected Tang Sanzang and continued his journey westward to the boundary of Uzang.

.

Here, the master and the apprentice met a servant who was out looking for an expert to subjugate demons. After asking, they learned that their family had hired a son-in-law, who turned out to be a demon. After the prototype was revealed, the demon son-in-law became a demon.

Taking possession of the third young lady Gao Cuilan, the master of the Gao family is looking for an expert to rescue his daughter.

Tang Monk was kind-hearted and asked Sun Wukong to help. Naturally, Sun Wukong didn't care, so he accepted the job.

When the master and apprentice came to the door, the monster was not there. This was when the master of the Gao family told the details of the monster.

"When he first came, he was a fat black man, but later he turned into a fool with a long mouth and big ears, and a mane on the back of his head. His body was rough and scary, and his head and face looked like a pig. His intestines were very big: one

It takes three to five buckets of rice for a meal; one hundred and ten sesame seed cakes are enough for a morning snack."

It turned out to be a wild boar spirit!



"Hahahahahaha... I hit, I hit!" The Great Sage Ye He, who had made a bet with the Peacock Monkey King before, heard the Confucian scholar read this and looked up to the sky with a smile.

And the Peacock Monkey King perfectly interprets the four words "dumbfounded" at this time.

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Really...are they really from the She tribe?

This, this is unreasonable!

"Sixteen exquisite epiphyllums, I will pick them up tomorrow!" The Great Sage Wild Pig looked at the Great Sage Peacock and said calmly.

"Brother Zhu, Brother Zhu, please see if we can discuss one or two more things." The Peacock Great Sage quickly took the hand of the Wild Sage and said with a smile, "Sixteen flowers, I can't get them all at the moment!"

The Great Sage Ye He looked up and down the Great Sage Peacock and hesitated for a moment: "It's not impossible."

"Thank you, thank you very much." The Peacock Monkey King thanked him quickly, "What other treasures do you need to replace it with?"

"No need!" The Great Sage Ye He touched his chin and stared straight at the Great Sage Peacock, "I don't want any of those sixteen exquisite night-blooming cereus!"

"Just think of it as my betrothal gift for marrying you!"

The Great Sage Peacock was stunned again: Huh?

What did she hear?

Does this dark, wild pig sage in front of me want to marry him?

This... is a dream!

The Great Sage Peacock quickly took a step back and said, "Brother Zhu, don't be joking..."

"Who are you kidding me?" The Great Sage Yehe said coldly, "Either you give me sixteen epiphyllum flowers tomorrow, or... you get married to me, choose one of the two!"

"I, the wild pig clan, have never had a peacock wife!"

"I want to make Mr. Zhu look good!"

The Great Sage Peacock looked at the Great Sage Wild Pig, and for the first time he felt that the fat-headed and big-eared figure in front of him was so terrifying.

"I, the great sage, will definitely collect sixteen epiphyllum flowers tomorrow!" the peacock great sage gritted his teeth.

The Great Sage Ye Zhi nodded: "I'll wait here! What if we can't get it together?"

"I..." The Great Sage Peacock stamped his foot, "Just initiate the bloodline agreement, I will never marry you even if I die!"

The Great Sage Ye Zhi touched his chin: "According to the agreement, even if you die, the body will belong to me, right?"
To be continued...
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