Journey to the West: Monks do not tell lies, they only rob

"Wow~" Tang Shan saw Mu Cha, all wet and with a dejected look on his face, walking behind Guanyin. "Did you go down to the river to look for it?"

Guanyin frowned, "What's going on?"

Mu Cha whispered, "It was an accident. Master, don't mind it."

Seeing that there was nothing unusual about him except that his body was wet, Guanyin stopped asking questions.

The more important thing now is to find out the whereabouts of the Golden Haired Hound.

Tang Shan suddenly took out a piece of clothing and said, "Even though it's June, you should still change your wet clothes. They're sticky and uncomfortable."

Mu Cha took the clothes in surprise. He had never been very satisfied with Tang Shan, the pilgrim.

I just feel that his actions are too absurd and disorganized, and he has led Wukong and the others to do countless outrageous things.

But the clean and tidy clothes in his hands seemed to say that there was no reason for this person to be sought after by his disciples.

Mu Cha glanced at Guanyin. Even his master had never told him to change his clothes.

Tang Shan: It just so happens that I need to clear out some inventory recently, and these clothes are just taking up space. If I see something suitable, I'll give it away right away.

By then, you can still gain a good reputation, although this thing has already been completely shattered.

"Disciples, come out and say hello to Sister Guanyin~"

The disciples who had been listening attentively to the noise quickly tidied up their appearance.

With a creak, the door not far away opened.

Guanyin watched Wukong and his companions walk out with their clothes slightly wrinkled.

There were still a few beads of sweat on the foreheads of several people because of the intense exercise they had just done.

The four disciples stood in a row, "Hello, Sister Guanyin!"

party……

"No, is there no one behind you?"

Guanyin looked behind them. Isn’t the Golden Haired Lion there?

Wukong pretended not to know, "What golden-haired beast? Master only accepted four of us as disciples."

Bajie quickly echoed, "Right, right, we haven't seen any golden-haired lions or purple-gold bells."

When the words were spoken, the air was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone looked at Bajie in unison.

Do you want to reorganize your language?

Guanyin took a deep breath and walked towards the room they had just come out of.

"Hey, Sister Guanyin~" Bajie opened his arms and stood in front.

"Why did you come down to play with our master without telling us so that we could prepare in advance?"

Guanyin immediately changed direction and continued to move forward, and Sha Seng came up again.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, I have a Buddhist saying I'd like to ask you, but I wonder if you have time now..."

Guanyin stopped, turned around suddenly, walked past Lao Sha and continued walking forward.

As Xiaobai opened his mouth and tried to move forward, Guanyin pushed him away.

Seeing that his fellow disciples couldn't stop him, Wukong decided that he had to rely on himself.

"Sister Guanyin, you"

Guanyin is also a ruthless person who doesn't talk much. She just recites the spell to tighten the headband silently.

"Ah ...

Wukong rolled on the ground with his head in his hands. This Guanyin has no moral principles and started using her ultimate skill right away!

"Oh my, that's scary." Bajie bared his teeth and moved away.

Fortunately, that thing was not put on my head, otherwise it would have been painful.

Brother Monkey, you can only blame yourself for being unlucky enough to end up with something like this.

Don't blame me for not saving you. She is Guanyin. I dare not stop her, and I can't stop her either...

Sha Seng and Xiao Bai quickly pleaded for Wukong on both sides, "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, please stop chanting. Big Brother is dying."

Tang Shan, who was originally enjoying the scenery calmly, suddenly jumped up.

He is my own apprentice, and I usually don't bother to tell him off too much. How dare you mess with him in front of me?

"Step aside--"

In just a dozen steps, Tang Shan managed to reach the speed of a sprinter crossing the finish line.

"Wow--"

Amid the exclamations of the disciples,

"Shut up!" Tang Shan raised the tape in her hand and put it on Guanyin's lips.

Wukong finally got rid of the discomfort of his exploding head.

He was panting and was helped up by Lao Sha and Xiao Bai. He looked at Tang Shan with red eyes, like a little cub who had just been bullied and was showing all his grievances to the person who supported him.

Tang Shan went over and tidied up his hair which was tangled up due to rolling.

"It's okay. Master is here, and no one will bully you."

It goes without saying who this outsider is.

As Mu Cha changed his clothes and walked to the corner, he saw Tang Seng running towards Guanyin.

He subconsciously lifted his left foot slightly, preparing to fly over to stop Tang Seng.

But on second thought, he also wanted to know how far Tang Seng could go for his disciple.

He silently retracted his foot, staring straight ahead without blinking.

Guanyin's lips were taped shut and she could smell an unpleasant smell of glue.

The feeling of a large foreign object on her lips shocked her, and her hand slowly moved up to her lips to feel around.

Her eyes widened and she tried desperately to open her mouth.

But his lips seemed to be sealed tightly, unable to move. Could it be that Tang Sanzang had learned the art of silence?

And it is impossible for the silencing spell to make the entire lips disappear!

She anxiously touched her lips with her fingers, but could only feel a smooth touch.

It's over, her lips are gone!

At this time, the golden-haired lion in the house, who had been beaten into a monster-like state, slowly woke up.

He opened his eyes a little and found that there was no one else in the room except him.

He quickly opened his eyes and crawled towards the door with all his might.

The severe pain all over his body kept reminding him of the inhuman beating he had just suffered, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue to move.

As soon as he climbed to the threshold, he saw Guanyin coming to find him.

When the acquaintances met, they were in tears. He didn't even notice Guanyin's embarrassment at the moment.

"Buddha, I'm here--" the golden-haired lion shouted at the top of his lungs.

He didn't care that Wukong and the others were there. Did they dare to continue beating him in front of Guanyin?

Wukong: It’s not impossible.

Bajie: Your master can't even protect himself, and he's still yelling.

"Buddha, I am your little golden retriever, woooooo..."

The golden-haired lion, whose head was swollen like a pig, actually choked up. He really couldn't bear this suffering anymore. Let's take him back quickly.

As soon as Guanyin heard the voice of the golden-haired lion, she quickly turned her back.

I definitely can't let him see me like this.

The golden-haired lion suddenly stopped crying when he saw Guanyin’s actions. What was happening?

Aren't you here to save him?

Why does it look like you want to distance yourself from him?

Could this be what mortals mean by "when the birds are gone, the good bows are put away"? Is Guanyin planning to get rid of the donkey after it has served its purpose and put all the blame on him?

"Buddha, I am offering you my allegiance"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mu Cha quickly flew over and blocked the mouth of the golden-haired beast.

Tang Shan and her disciples stared at them as if they were watching a big show.

The golden-haired leopard wanted to struggle at first, but when it saw that it was an acquaintance, it temporarily stopped.

Seeing this, Mu Cha quickly helped him up and whispered to him, "Don't talk nonsense, otherwise even if Tang Seng spares you, Guanyin will punish you."

Golden Haired Lion: "Take me away, everything is easy to talk about."

Guanyin waved her arms slightly at Tang Shan, her eyes filled with anxiety and anger.

Tang Shan turned to Wukong and said, "Guanyin knows sign language."