Hearing Bai Jingjing's words, Tang Sanzang frowned instinctively.
Although none of the three apprentices he had along the way could fight monsters, he had to do all the work himself, slaying monsters and eliminating monsters. Apart from doing chores such as carrying burdens, leading horses, cooking and washing dishes, he was useless.
But it doesn't mean that Tang Sanzang disliked them.
on the contrary.
In Tang Sanzang's eyes, the three disciples were his reverses.
"Amitabha, banshee benefactor, since you are stubborn and stubborn, don't blame the poor monk for being rough with you!"
Tang Sanzang rolled up his sleeves and showed a pair of fists as big as casseroles.
"I knew you, the monk, were not a bald man."
"bring it on!"
Bai Jingjing turned over her hand and took out a piece of white silk, and was ready for it.
But just when Tang Sanzang was about to punch Bai Jingjing, he suddenly stopped, raised his brows, and said, "Before that, the poor monk has another question."
Tang Sanzang looked curious, "Who is 'Nai Wo He'?"
"You know it yourself!" Bai Jingjing snorted coldly.
"Monks don't tell lies, and poor monks really don't know who Nai Wo He is." Tang Sanzang looked unhappy.
Bai Jingjing immediately squinted at Tang Sanzang and scoffed: "Okay, since you asked, I will let you know clearly. This is his account nickname, called 'Ye Ao Nai Me'."
How can I be so proud...
When Tang Sanzang heard this, his expression suddenly became strange.
"Isn't this Goku's nickname?"
"Who are you talking about?!"
Bai Jingjing was stunned when she heard the sound.
Tang Sanzang looked at Bai Jingjing and repeated, "This is the account nickname of Sun Wukong, the great disciple of the poor monk."
Tang Sanzang received a positive answer.
Bai Jingjing took a few steps back with a look of disbelief.
"Monk, you lied to me, right!?"
Her delicate hands were trembling and she said dryly.
"Amitabha." Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together and bowed his head, "The poor monk once said that monks do not lie. 'What can I do if you are proud of me?' is indeed the nickname of my great disciple Sun Wukong."
As if he was afraid that Bai Jingjing wouldn't believe it, Tang Sanzang took out his mobile phone, found Monkey's WeChat friend, and handed it to Bai Jingjing.
Looking at the familiar Tao Zi's head, Bai Jingjing's eyes widened.
"But I can't believe it's him..."
"My favorite monkey is the Monkey King, the Monkey King."
I stared blankly for a long time.
Bai Jingjing finally raised her head and returned the phone to Tang Sanzang. She looked ashamed and said, "I'm sorry, Master, I misunderstood you."
Tang Sanzang also understood something at this time.
"Banshee Donor, you and Wukong... are netizens?"
"Well, we met while playing "League of Immortals"." Bai Jingjing nodded and told the whole story, including the plan to arrest and exchange people in order to save Naiwohe.
Tang Sanzang was very happy to hear it.
He also didn't expect that Wukong said he was going to pick mountain fruits, but actually he was going to meet the female netizen in the game.
He was also captured and taken to a cave by accident.
"Master, let's go to the cave quickly and release Naiwohe."
After knowing that Naiwohe was kidnapped by Brother Pheasant, Bai Jingjing felt a little anxious. She knew Naiwohe's temperament well. If Brother Pheasant, who didn't know the truth, humiliated him, something big would happen.
"Don't worry, I have two apprentices waiting for you."
Only then did Tang Sanzang see the call from Sha Monk. He raised his head and said to Bai Jingjing, "I'll go back and call them first."
"Then I'll go to the cave with you."
Now that he knew Wukong's whereabouts, Tang Sanzang was naturally not in a hurry.
"Oh well."
Bai Jingjing could only nod.
After all, Tang Sanzang is Naiwohe's master, and she naturally understands the principle that a teacher is like a father, so subconsciously, Bai Jingjing regards Tang Sanzang as her elder, and she may still be her elder in the future...
…
Not long after, under the guidance of Tang Sanzang, the two returned to the resting place where the four masters and disciples had been.
"Wu Jing, Wu Jing, my master is back."
However.
Tang Sanzang arrived at the place, only to find that it was deserted.
Just when he was full of doubts.
There was a sudden noise in the bushes of the forest, and Sha Monk, who was wearing a grass ring on his head and a large bush of grass branches and leaves, jumped out of it. With tears in his eyes, he said, "Master, Master! You are finally back!"
Tang Sanzang and Bai Jingjing were immediately startled.
The similarly dressed White Dragon Horse also stood up from the forest.
Lying down like a vegetative state, Sha Monk Yue Xiaobailong, Tang Sanzang was very surprised, "Wu Jing, why do you look like this?"
"well!"
"It's a long story..."
Sha Seng was about to explain when he suddenly saw Bai Jingjing.
He couldn't help but wonder: "Master, who is this?"
Tang Sanzang immediately smiled and said, "Oh, this benefactor is a monster, and he and Wukong happen to be netizens. We are here to meet today. By the way, your senior brother was caught by her people by mistake."
As he spoke, he looked at Bai Jingjing and continued to introduce, "The female donor, this Sha Wujing, is the third disciple of the poor monk."
"Hello, Junior Brother Sha."
Bai Jingjing smiled slightly when she heard the sound, bowed and saluted.
Uh, why did I become Junior Brother Sha?
"etc!"
Sha Monk shook his head and looked at Tang Sanzang in shock, "Master, senior brother, was he captured by monsters?"
"Well, that's right."
Tang Sanzang then relayed the matter again.
Sha Seng suddenly realized, "So you are Bai Jingjing."
"Who are you?"
Bai Jingjing looked confused.
Sha Seng laughed and said, "I am Zabu Roller. We have been playing black games together for a long time."
"It turns out you are the top orderer!" Bai Jingjing said in surprise.
Tang Sanzang looked left and right with confusion on his face.
Why can’t I understand what Wu Jing and the female donor are talking about?
Seeing that the two of them were chatting more and more happily, Tang Sanzang finally couldn't help but interrupt, "Wu Jing, the female benefactor, let's put the old memories aside for now. Now the top priority is to go to the female benefactor's cave to rescue Wukong."
"Ah, yes, yes!"
Bai Jingjing came back to her senses and nodded quickly.
Sha Monk also pulled off the grass blades on his body, took out his luggage with a bang, and prepared to set off while holding the white dragon horse.
But as soon as he took up the reins, Sha Monk was suddenly stunned again.
"Master, that's not right!"
Facing the doubtful looks of Tang Sanzang and Bai Jingjing, Sha Monk said hesitantly: "I called Bodhisattva before, and Buddha said that the senior brother was taken away by a powerful person and had nothing to do with monsters."
"ah?!"
Tang Sanzang and Bai Jingjing looked at each other.
Immediately confused.
"Then...then...who did Brother Pheasant catch?" Bai Jingjing blinked, her head filled with confusion.
Sha Monk and Tang Sanzang looked at each other.
"Master."
At this time, the little white dragon on the side suddenly spoke quietly.
"Have you forgotten the second senior brother?"
…
Bone Cave.
Zhu Bajie opened his eyes leisurely and woke up from a coma.
He instinctively wanted to stretch his limbs, but found that he couldn't move at all. When he looked down, he found that his body was wrapped with circles of white silk, tying the whole pig up and hanging high in the air.
"Fat monk, you finally woke up."
"Hey Hey……"
At this moment, a burst of sinister laughter suddenly came.