"It seems that he likes to make up his mind. Not only ordinary people, but also saints are not exempt from the commonplace..." Jiang Cheng shook his head after watching the scene unfolding in the depths of chaos.
Then he looked at Tang Seng, his master and his disciples.
In Huangfengling, Lingji climbed up from the clouds in embarrassment. Looking at the dead Yellow Wind Monster below, he could no longer care about anything else. He even left in a hurry without even having time to get back the Wind-fixing Pill.
He had a vague feeling that something big was going to happen.
He was sure that the person who took action just now was definitely a saint. If a saint rashly intervened in the journey to the west, this matter must be reported. Compared with the entire journey to the west, a yellow wind monster and a wind-fixing pill are not worth mentioning at all.
"Bajie!"
Seeing Lingji Bodhisattva leaving, although he didn't know what was going on, Sun Wukong didn't go into details. Instead, he first came to Zhu Bajie who was blown away by the wind of Samadhi.
"Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey!"
Hearing Sun Wukong's cry, Zhu Bajie struggled to sit up from the ground and walked towards Sun Wukong, "Brother Monkey, I can't see, I can't see anything!"
"Bajie!"
Looking at Zhu Bajie, who had his eyes closed and was seriously injured, Sun Wukong couldn't help but blame himself.
If it weren't for his own carelessness and arrogance, and if he acted steadily and steadily, Bajie would never have been injured.
"Don't worry about Bajie, let's go back to find Master first. Master will definitely have a way. Let's go!" He said, leaving Zhu Bajie alone and rushing towards where Tang Monk was.
Not far from Huangfengling, Tang Monk lowered his hands.
He said silently in his heart: "Thank you to the saint for taking action this time..."
At the same time, Zhunti's voice sounded in his heart, "It doesn't matter, since it is cooperation, I should do my best, and through the revelation of the secret at that moment, I also know a lot about the future direction of the secret.
But this world is different from the one I live in, so we still need to wait quietly and plan carefully."
Hearing Zhunti's voice, Tang Monk naturally knew what he meant.
Although the world of Lotus Lantern and the world of Journey to the West have the same general background and belong to the prehistoric world, don't forget that the movement of heaven in the two worlds has these details.
In the Lotus Lantern World, the son of luck is not just Yang Jian, but also Agarwood behind him. The background of the prehistoric world is true, but the movement of luck is not the mainstream of the prehistoric world.
However, Tang Seng did not explain much to Zhunti.
"The saint only needs to wait quietly. With the general trend of heaven, whatever is supposed to happen will definitely happen. You cannot force it. The saint must know this better than me."
"good!"
"Master!"
The moment he cut off contact with Zhunti, Tang Monk heard a loud shout not far away. It was Sun Wukong.
"Master!"
Sun Wukong came to Tang Monk with Zhu Bajie on his back.
Looking indifferently at Zhu Bajie who was moaning and screaming in pain, Tang Monk looked at Sun Wukong and said, "With the Wind-Fixing Pill, how can you two still be in such a mess?"
Tang Monk just looked at Sun Wukong like this. He understood everything that happened the moment he raised the shield.
Being looked at by Tang Monk like this, Sun Wukong felt an unprecedented sense of shame.
What was supposed to come finally came, Tang Seng's eyes, that kind of eyes, contained disappointment, surprise, and a hint of denial of himself.
At this time, Tang Monk's eyes looked like sharp knives to Sun Wukong. Even though he was dressed in copper and iron bones, he felt like a ray of light on his back under the gaze of these eyes.
"Master, I realize that I was wrong. It was because I was too arrogant, which caused Bajie to be injured. However, the monster has been eliminated by me, Old Sun!"
Hearing this, Tang Monk did not look at Sun Wukong, but looked at Zhu Bajie and said: "Let Bajie sit on the back of the little white dragon. When he finds a place to stay, he will find a way to cure his glasses..."
With that said, Tang Seng had already taken the lead and walked forward.
"yes!"
Seeing that Tang Monk no longer pursued the matter, Sun Wukong couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and quickly helped Zhu Bajie onto his horse.
"According to the original plot, Sun Wukong was supposed to have his eyes injured by the Samadhi Kamikaze, but now it's Bajie. Bajie's eyes were injured, and he must not be able to see the maid next to Lishan's mother.
Then it should be impossible for the Four Saints to test the Zen mind..."
However, what he didn't expect was that not long after walking, he saw a thatched house appearing among the mountains.
"Master, there is someone there!" Sun Wukong saw it first.
"It's still here..."
Not long after, Tang Seng and Sun Wukong took Zhu Bajie to the thatched house.
Just then, an old woman in the thatched house walked out of the door.
"Donor, this poor monk is polite!"
Tang Monk bowed to the old woman played by Lishan Mother.
Looking at the handsome and extraordinary Tang Monk in front of her, Old Mother Lishan nodded with satisfaction, but her face was still puzzled: "Master, what are you..."
Then he couldn't help but glance at Monkey King behind Tang Seng, who was looking at him with fiery eyes. He couldn't help but secretly thought: "This monkey has noticed me..."
Naturally, Old Mother Lishan didn’t know what Tang Monk was thinking about, so she still followed her own lines and said: “Almsgiver, this poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the East and wants to go to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures.
I passed by this place today and saw that it was getting late, and my apprentice was seriously injured, so I wanted to stay overnight at your place, make some fast food, and treat my apprentice's injury."
"injured?"
Hearing what Tang Monk said, Mother Lishan looked at Zhu Bajie, who was lying on the white horse and groaning, walked up quickly, and then shouted into the house, "Daughter, come here quickly and help the guests into the house!"
"yes!"
Soon, I saw a plainly dressed but beautiful peasant girl walking out quickly.
"This fairy is different. She is just a maid beside Old Mother Lishan, but she is so beautiful. No wonder Zhu Bajie is so haunted in the original work..."
When Tang Seng looked at the other party, the other party also looked at Tang Seng, but he quickly avoided it with a shy look and walked quickly towards Old Mother Lishan.
"careful!"
With the help of Sun Wukong, a group of people finally helped Zhu Bajie into the house.
"Hey, master, your apprentice's eyes were blown by the wind, right?" Mother Lishan took the opportunity to say to Tang Monk.
Hearing this, Tang Seng nodded.
"I do have eye medicine, which is particularly effective. If Master doesn't mind it, you can try it?"
After hearing this, Tang Monk suddenly showed a look of surprise on his face and said, "Thank you so much, donor!"
"Master, you're welcome!" Mother Lishan then turned around with a smile and walked towards the inner room, and the daughter also stepped forward to help. At this time, while there was no one around, Sun Wukong hurriedly stepped forward and came to Tang Monk.
"Master, this family..."
This time, because of his arrogance, Bajie was injured. As a result, Sun Wukong always felt that his professional ability was denied in front of Tang Monk.
So I just wanted to make some achievements to make up for it.
At this time, I did not hesitate to come up and tell Tang Seng that there was something wrong with this old woman. She was probably a deity who came down to earth to watch the jokes of their master and apprentice.