No one has understood Tang Sanzang's heart from beginning to end, and even Tang Sanzang himself is not so clear.??                                                                                                                �

After putting the small stone in his hand back into his sleeve, Tang Sanzang was speechless for a long time. After about a quarter of an hour, Tang Sanzang heard Zhu Bajie's voice coming from the ruined temple: "Master, Master, come in quickly, I have finished lanterns." Tang Sanzang smiled slightly and turned around and entered the ruined temple.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Zhu Bajie holding a larger lantern with a proud look on his face. Tang Sanzang looked at Sun Wukong and Sha Wujing on both sides. He could see that the lantern in Sun Wukong's hand had basically taken shape, in the shape of a peach, but Sha Wujing was still in a mess.

"Bajie, go and help Wujing. Remember, you brothers must unite." Zhu Bajie has always obeyed his master's words. Although he was a little unwilling, he carefully placed his lantern on the ground and ran to Sha Wujing happily. He began to know how Sha Wujing, a clumsy man, weaved those slender bamboos and how to paste the paper.

Seeing that Zhu Bajie looked disgusted but still looked very serious, Tang Sanzang smiled. He walked forward slowly and picked up the lantern that Zhu Bajie had tied. The lantern was very big, but it was made with exquisite mirrors. No matter who he was, he would think that this was a lantern carefully tied out by a craftsman who specialized in lanterns.

Moreover, Zhu Bajie's lantern looked like a moon with a faint orange light at first glance. However, when you look closely, a human face would appear on the lantern, which was a beautiful face of a woman. Although Tang Sanzang did not recognize who this woman was, he could guess that it should be Chang'e.

Above this lantern, there is a poem: The silver star falls into the mortal river, how many years have passed. The Buddha said that there is no regret and resentment, and we have become a demon long ago. Looking at this poem, Tang Sanzang sighed slightly again. At this time, he heard Sun Wukong beside him say: "You idiot, you are pushing and hindering when you fight monsters, but you didn't expect to tick the lanterns so quickly. I said, Master, if we have no money in the future, let this idiot tick the lanterns and sell them for money."

As soon as Sun Wukong finished speaking, he was staring at Zhu Bajie with a pair of greasy fat pig hands, Sha Wujing, who was woven into a shape of thin bamboo branches like a butterfly, suddenly nodded and said, "The eldest brother is a good idea. Who asked the second brother to eat so much? He snatched my every time?" Zhu Bajie hummed in dissatisfaction: "You are jealous, jealous of my old pig's skillfulness."

Sun Wukong did not pay attention to Zhu Bajie anymore, but handed his peach lantern to Tang Sanzang, "Master, look at mine." Tang Sanzang nodded, placed Zhu Bajie's moon lantern on the ground, and took Sun Wukong's peach lantern. Sun Wukong's lantern was a bit rough, but he was also very attentive. The whole lantern was a big peach. In front of the lantern, there were two lines of words: the ancestral vein of the ten continents and the dragon of the three islands.

Tang Sanzang nodded. At this time, Sha Wujing's lantern was also ready. Although it was mainly Zhu Bajie's move, Sha Wujing also participated. Of course, Sha Wujing was only involved in the last part, which was to write the riddles. Zhu Bajie helped Lao Sha to make the lanterns, which were almost exactly the same as the glass lamp that Sha Wujing had broken at the time. On this glass lamp, there was only one line of words: Ten thousand stars in the quicksand river.

Putting the lanterns of the three people side by side on the ground, Tang Sanzang looked at his three disciples and felt full of emotion, but in the end he didn't say anything. Their master and apprentice no longer need any encouragement. Many times, they can understand each other's meaning with one look.

For example, every time when fighting a monster, as long as Sun Wukong looks, Zhu Bajie knows when he should lose, when he wins, when he should run, and when he should chase. As long as Sun Wukong makes a subtle move, Zhu Bajie knows when he should start complaining, thus numbing those invisible eyes, those eyes that have been monitoring them.

"The answer to Wukong's riddle should be Huaguo Mountain and Bajie's lantern riddle. Master thinks that it should be Bajie himself. Wujing's riddle should be the glaze clay, right?" He knew very well about his three disciples Tang Sanzang. So Tang Sanzang could easily guess these three riddles.

"It's boring, I thought it would take some trouble to the master. Forget it, let's not play anymore. Bajie Laosha, hang the lanterns and let's eat dumplings." After saying that, Sun Wukong stomped his feet, and immediately three wisps of blue smoke appeared. The light smoke dissipated, but it was the Land Master and the two Star Lords on duty.

Tudi held a big bowl in his hand, which contained hot dumplings, while the two star kings on duty were bowls and chopsticks. Tudi did not speak, but just put the dumplings and chopsticks down and left immediately. Sun Wukong used a wooden spoon to serve each of them with a bowl of hot dumplings, and then called Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing over.

The master and apprentice sat down around the big bowl of dumplings. "Master, let me say a few words? I finally could eat some decent snacks openly."
Chapter completed!