"Master, how about we discuss it separately from now on?" Zhu Bajie laughed loudly.
"Idiot!" Sun Wukong punched Zhu Bajie hard.
If you say that, wouldn't my grandson become your grandson?
Tang Sanzang wanted to beat him up, but in order not to affect his image in front of his disciples in the future, he decided not to do it.
Liusha River.
Sha Wujing looked forward to seeing him, "It should be in the next few days, why haven't you come yet?"
Hui'an Walker came to help Tang Sanzang cross the river, but found Sha Wujing sitting on the bank with a helpless expression.
"General Rolling Curtain, where are Tang Sanzang and the others?" Hui'anxingzhe stepped forward and asked.
"I don't know either. The dates Bodhisattva told me are these days. However, I haven't seen anyone after waiting for a long time. Could they be lost?" Sha Wujing shook his head.
Messenger Hui'an was helpless and said, "I'll go look for it."
After saying this, Hui'an Traveler walked eastward and after walking dozens of miles, he found Tang Monk and his disciples resting.
Looking at the sun high in the sky, Hui'an envoy was helpless and asked, "How do you do it and are you so lazy?"
At this time, Tang Sanzang was being urged by Sun Wukong to plant flowers on the stones.
"Master, can you do it?" Sun Wukong was already a little impatient.
Tang Sanzang sighed, "Wukong, let's get on the road first!"
"Master, we just stopped to rest, and I haven't eaten yet!" Zhu Bajie shook his head.
"That's right." Sun Wukong nodded, "Wait a while, at least let it sprout before leaving."
Hui'anxingzhe looked confused and had no choice but to walk out and said, "Meet the holy monk, the great sage and the marshal."
"It turns out it's Hui'an Traveler, and the poor monk is so polite." Upon seeing this, Tang Sanzang finally received reinforcements.
Bai Longma had a look of resentment on his face. Why, I am the third prince of the mighty Dragon King of the West Sea, so shameless?
Sun Wukong stepped forward, glanced at the other person, and asked with a smile, "Aren't you the little monk next to Guanyin? What do you want from us?"
Pilgrim Hui'an said to Amitabha Buddha, "Back to the Great Sage, the poor monk came here to tell the holy monk that there is a Liusha River fifty miles ahead, and there is a Bodhisattva there who has arranged for your three disciples, but he has not waited for you, poor monk.
Zhu Bajie was very happy, "I finally have a junior brother, and I finally don't have to carry my luggage!"
Bai Longma is helpless, why can't Lao Tzu, the mighty Dragon King of the West Sea, have three direct descendants?
Tang Sanzang thought that he finally had an excuse to hit the road, "Wukong, Bajie, it's time for us to hit the road. Don't keep your junior brothers waiting for too long."
"Why are you so anxious?" Sun Wukong shook his head. Hui'an Walker arrived, and Guanyin, that old woman, was probably watching from the dark.
Zhu Bajie said nothing and went to put up the luggage.
Bai Longma sighed. He was destined to work hard. If people found out that he had become a mount when he returned home, he would probably be ridiculed by many people. It would be even worse than cousin Ao Bing from the East China Sea. At least he was a human being.
Even though his strength is now fixed, Ao Lie himself seems to have been tens of thousands of years old and still hasn't surpassed him.
Seeing this, Hui'an Traveler was about to go back to deliver errands. Suddenly he remembered that he was here to deliver gourds, so he had to follow behind.
Following them, Hui'an Walker was waiting for all the flowers to wither. Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie had a lot of things to do. They would wait for a while and rest for a while, and then talk about going for alms. In short, they had a lot of things to do.