Chapter 650 I don't want my family anymore, I'll live with you
Guanyin Bodhisattva had no choice but to let the Westward Journey team arrive here quickly.
After all, if Zen Master Wuchao is really gone, then what’s the point of keeping Mount Buddha?
Guanyin Bodhisattva mainly thought it was impossible. He came to see Zen Master Wuchao a few days ago and he was still alive and kicking. Why did he not see him for a few days and was praised by others?
Guanyin Bodhisattva suspected that Chu Hao did it, but there was no evidence and she felt it was unrealistic.
Chu Hao paid no attention to Guanyin Bodhisattva's doubts.
In order to speed up the process, Chu Hao personally led the team. The speed and efficiency were absolutely outstanding!
As we were walking that day, it suddenly got dark and we saw a village next to the mountain road.
Tang Sanzang was dizzy after running around all day, and he vomited and said:
"Immortal Lord, look at the fire mirror hidden in the western mountains at sunset, and the ice wheel appearing in the east sea when the moon rises. Fortunately, there is a family beside the road. Let's stay overnight and leave tomorrow."
Bajie licked his mouth and said, "That's right. I'm a little hungry, old pig. I'd like to go to someone else's house to eat some food so that I can have the strength to carry my luggage."
"Let's go!" Chu Hao waved his hand, and the group of people swaggered like gangsters who entered the village to rob.
Zhu Bajie's figure returned to his obese appearance, and he jumped up, his belly swaying in the air.
Tang Sanzang picked up the burden and hurriedly followed.
Everyone went to the door of the house by the roadside. Sanzang dismounted, the traveler took the reins, and Bajie rested his luggage. They all stood under the shade of the greenery.
Sanzang, leaning on a nine-ringed tin staff and wearing an extremely luxurious brocade cassock, came to the door first.
I only saw an old man, leaning on the bamboo bed, chanting the Buddha's name.
The old man glanced at Tang Sanzang, his eyes widened, and his face was filled with questions.
How did it come so fast?!
He is actually one of Jialan. He got the task and came one step ahead to pretend to be a mountain man.
But it was promised that it would arrive in at least a few days. Why did he fly here just after falling asleep?!
play me?
Tang Sanzang was a reasonable man. He didn't dare to speak loudly when he saw the old man, so he shouted slowly:
"Donor, I have asked."
The old man jumped up, quickly gathered his clothes, went out and returned the courtesy:
"Elder, I'm not welcome. Where did you come from? Why did you come to my humble family?"
Tang Sanzang was not an arrogant thug towards everyone. The old man was so polite, so Tang Sanzang was naturally very polite and said:
"The poor monk is a monk from the Tang Dynasty in the East. He went to Leiyin Temple to worship Buddha and seek scriptures under the imperial decree. It was late in the night at Baofang, so he decided to go to Tan Mansion to borrow it for one night. Please make it convenient."
The old man waved his hand and shook his head and said: "If you can't go, it's difficult to get scriptures from the Western Heaven. If you want to get the scriptures, just go to the Eastern Heaven."
Sanzang frowned and cursed in his mind, "Brother, the Bodhisattva pointed the way to the west. Why does this old man say to go east? Is there a sutra to the east?"
The old man transformed by Jialan also wanted to show off his sense of mystery.
But the next second, he was stunned!
An immortal king in white broke into the old man's eyes and stood in front of him!
Jialan was so frightened that he almost fell off the wooden bed for a moment!
Damn it, why is the dignified God of Law Enforcement and Prison of the Three Realms in the Journey to the West team?!
Has Xitian been captured? Or has Journey to the West changed hands?
Is it the corruption of the Buddha nature or the decline of the way of heaven?!
Chu Hao glanced at Jialan with disdain and said coldly:
"Don't talk nonsense, give me the task, I'm in a hurry."
The old man swallowed his saliva and trembled, not daring to look at Chu Hao, but still hesitantly said:
"Old man... I don't know what you are talking about. I am just an old man living alone in the mountains and fields."
"Young master is so handsome, extraordinary handsome, and majestic. He should be a figure like an immortal king in heaven. How come you are attacking me, an old man who chants Buddha's name!"
Jialan's words were very clear, and he just had to call him daddy.
He already understood at a glance that Chu Hao already knew his identity.
Jialan also mentioned names in his words,
Boss, Xitian assigned me to give them a whole house here to rest here. Can you give the villain a way to survive? Wuwuwu, we are just working, it is not easy...
Chu Hao looked at Jialan coldly,
"I told you, I'm in a hurry!"
Jialan was so frightened that he went to the Western Heaven. He had agreed that he would only tease Tang Sanzang, his master and his disciples, but he never said that he would deal with the prison god Chu Hao!
Immediately, the old man transformed by Jialan was not ambiguous at all.
In front of Tang Sanzang, the old man told everything at the fastest speed like a rap.
"Elder, please listen: The scripture is difficult to obtain, but the road is difficult and difficult to travel. As we go west, only thirty miles away, there is a mountain called the Eight Hundred Miles Huangfengling. There are many monsters in that mountain."
"If you want to go to the West, you need to subdue the monsters in Huangfengling. That's it. Is there anything else you need to add?"
Jialan's speaking speed was as fast as a Gatling gun, click, click, click, click!
Tang Sanzang was stunned: "???"
What's going on with this old man? He's suddenly chattering?
And, I didn’t ask anything?
Chu Hao sneered, that's right, hand over the task and then climb up!
NPCs must look like NPCs!
After the old man finished speaking, he crawled away and ran away. In the middle of the night, the old man ran into the forest without any luck.
Tang Sanzang was even more confused and shouted quickly:
"Old man, why are you running away? Your home is here!"
The old man didn't even look back and shouted,
"I don't want my home anymore. I'll give it to you. Bye bye!"
Tang Sanzang was completely stunned.
I, Cao, what's going on with this old man?
After all, he has no vision and is just a mortal. He doesn't know that Xitian can arrange the hotel for the entire journey.
Chu Hao didn't say much and said calmly:
"He must have been inspired by the Buddha and showed great kindness to cut the meat for dogs. Leave him alone, eat when he should, sleep when he should, and get on the road early tomorrow!"
Zhu Bajie was not polite and rushed into the old man's room with his claws stretched out, smiling evilly:
"Hey hey hey, flower girl flower girl..."
Chu Hao kicked Zhu Bajie until he was pinned to the wall.
What's wrong with this pig?
Zhu Bajie looked innocent, pulled out his leg from the wall, and said aggrievedly:
"Just a little joke..."
Then Zhu Bajie acted like a normal person, jumping up and opening and closing his claws like crab claws, and rushed into the room with an evil smile.
"Hey, hey, hey, go, go, go, it's time to eat! I haven't eaten for half an hour!"
Chu Hao shook his head, the child is hungry.
That night, Chu Hao and four others slept here.
And on the other side.
Jialan ran into the mountains and forests, but went straight to Huangfengling.
Jialan's identity is the messenger of the West, so even the monsters of Huangfengling do not dare to stop him at all.
In addition, he came not only once but twice, so the monsters quickly sent Jialan to King Huang Fengling.
Facing the big demon on the throne, Jialan said bluntly and commandingly:
"The Westward Journey team has arrived, but there is an extra prison god. Your Majesty, please take action quickly to capture the sutra man!"
In the darkness, a pair of round scarlet eyes opened!