It is normal for Chu Hao to join the scripture-seeking team again. Guanyin only hopes for one thing, and that is that the other party will not cause any more troubles.
Now Guanyin has reached a point where her heart is tired. At this moment, the only thing she hopes is that Tang Seng and his disciples can quietly complete the catastrophe of Journey to the West.
When his merits are complete, he will definitely go to the Nanhai District and stay in seclusion for hundreds or thousands of years.
Because she never wants to meet this guy Chu Hao again.
It must be said that Chu Hao left a huge shadow on Guanyin, or in other words, on the entire Western Heaven.
And this shadow is not over yet, because there are still more than twenty difficulties that are not over yet.
Below, with the addition of Chu Hao, the boring atmosphere of the four-person group was once again stirred up.
Because some interesting ideas will always appear in Chu Hao's mind.
For example, when he was walking and passing a small stream, he suddenly proposed to hold a fish-catching contest. He was not allowed to use his magical powers. Whoever caught the most fish would get a reward.
As soon as he opened his mouth, not to mention the usually honest Sha Seng, even Tang Seng chose to join.
This scene made Guanyin and Diting, who were watching all this secretly, dumbfounded.
Especially when they saw that the reward Chu Hao took out was clearly one of the many treasures that Lingshan gave to Shituoling this time.
The Buddha's light above is still very obvious.
"This Chu Hao is too presumptuous." Di Ting whispered.
Guanyin looked helpless: "If the Buddha doesn't speak, we can't control him."
In fact, she knew that even the Buddha probably couldn't control it.
After the fish-catching competition, they came to a flat road again. Chu Hao proposed to hold a walking competition. The winner would also be rewarded.
As for the reward, it is naturally the treasures looted from Lingshan Mountain.
Along the way, Chu Hao held various competitions, and each time he came up with a treasure from Lingshan.
It was as if it was deliberately meant to show Guanyin and the others.
In this regard, Guanyin and Diting expressed their opinions.
You just take it, if we get angry we lose.
Indeed, they have no reason to be angry. The one who is angry should be Tathagata.
Soon, after playing around all the way, they soon came to a special place.
This is a willow forest, with dense willow trees swaying in it and lush branches and leaves.
When Tang Seng and his disciples walked into the willow forest, Zhu Bajie suddenly smelled a burning smell.
He immediately said: "What does it taste like? Whose rice is burnt? I haven't eaten it yet, so I can't waste the food."
As he spoke, he arched his nose, trying to find that family.
It seems that there is not a single home in this dense willow forest.
Sun Wukong next to him said with disdain: "You idiot, you just want to eat it, but this tree is burned."
Sun Wukong pointed to a burnt willow tree not far away and said.
"It's strange, it's so dense here, why is only that tree burned?" Tang Monk asked puzzledly.
He walked over, trying to find out if there was any other place.
Sun Wukong also followed. He saw something was wrong at a glance, and immediately said: "Master, it is the breath of a monster."
"Monster?" Tang Monk was slightly startled.
If it's okay to say it's a monster, why are all the monsters popping up?
The demons are much more cruel than the monsters, mainly because most of them are born to kill and kill whoever they see, unlike those intelligent monsters.
Thinking of this, he looked at Chu Hao.
Chu Hao was crossing his hands on his chest, leaning on a willow tree.
He yawned and said, "Monsters are just monsters. The people here should be behind the hillside. Let's continue walking forward."
A few people nodded and walked through the dense willow forest to the back of the hillside.
Sure enough, behind the hillside, there was a sizable village.
The village is located on a plain and is surrounded by willow trees. It looks like a secluded paradise.
Several people walked towards the village and immediately saw a stone tablet.
The three characters "Qinghua Village" are engraved on the stone tablet.
"Qinghua Village? This village won't be like Tuoluo Village last time, right?" Zhu Bajie muttered.
He remembered that the last village was Tuoluo Village, and the people there were all like robbers, and they even wanted to set fire to them for the sake of wealth and death.
So Zhu Bajie looked wary.
As soon as he finished speaking, several big men with weapons suddenly rushed out of the surrounding willow forest.
"You idiot, don't you have a crow's mouth?" Sun Wukong cursed.
Zhu Bajie looked aggrieved and thought, if all these villages have strong folk customs, then the world must be too uneventful.
The big man holding the weapon showed hostility when he saw Tang Monk and his disciples.
"You monsters, want to invade our village again?" A tall, muscular man held a hoe and said loudly.
Tang Seng knew that this group of people had misunderstood Sun Wukong and his appearance, so he immediately put his hands together and saluted: "Amitabha, the poor monk is a monk who came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty and went to the West to worship Buddha and learn scriptures."
"Monk?" When the strong man in the lead heard this, his face softened a lot.
The hostility of other people has also subsided a lot.
"Since you are a monk, why do you bring these three monsters with you?" the big man asked sharply.
"The donors are not monsters, they are the disciples of the poor monk. They just look a little scary, but they are very kind at heart." Tang Seng continued to explain.
After hearing this, everyone's tense nerves relaxed a lot.
The big man at the head also put down his weapon, and a thin man suddenly appeared next to him and secretly said in the big man's ear: "Since he is an eminent monk of the Tang Dynasty, and he can subdue these three monsters as his apprentice,
They must be very capable, Brother Fang, why don’t we let them help?”
The big man nodded.
Of course, these words reached the ears of Sun Wukong and others very clearly.
Knowing that it was not a robbery, Sun Wukong obviously looked pityful, but Zhu Bajie became interested.
"That's right, what we are best at is subduing demons." He said impatiently.
Because every time the demon is eliminated, it is basically the senior brother who takes action, and he can also enjoy the delicious food provided by the host. It is impossible for Zhu Bajie to let such a good thing go.
"Then you follow me into the village and go to the village chief's house." The big man said and asked the crowd to move out of the way.
Master Tang Seng and his apprentice walked over, and Chu Hao slowly followed behind.
The inside of the village is pretty good, and every household seems to be living a stable life.
When they saw outsiders coming in, some villagers were extremely curious.
After asking, he found out that he was an eminent monk from the Tang Dynasty, and he immediately showed a look of great respect.
Some villagers even knelt down and worshiped on the spot.
The villagers in Qinghua Village are all believers of Xitian, and they worship the Buddha of Xitian on weekdays. Now that they see the eminent monks of the Tang Dynasty, they are naturally extremely pious.
On the road, you can see some small Buddha statues everywhere. Incense is burning in front of them, and people often kneel before them.