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

"Father, I like it very much."

The eldest prince danced with joy and waved the plastic stick around.

Some were happy and some were sad. The second and third princes pouted, their eyes looking aggrieved as if they were being bullied.

If I had known earlier, I would have chosen Wukong as my master.

For the sake of his child, Prince Yuhua had no choice but to shamelessly consult Tang Shan: "Master, do you have two extra weapons?"

"Yes, I do, but I'm afraid the gods in heaven would have some objections if I gave your family three divine weapons at once."

She pretended to be embarrassed, but her eyes kept glancing at the big red cloth intentionally or unintentionally.

Tang Shan thought, since her eyes were so naked, she should understand what she meant.

Bajie pulled Sha Seng over and said, "Oh no, Old Sha, it seems that what Monkey King said was right."

The master can really take out weapons exactly the same as theirs!

It was hidden so deeply that I only found out today.

Sha Seng was puzzled. "Master has great magical powers, so it's not surprising that he has the same weapon."

Bajie glanced at him and immediately explained, "Since ancient times, whether it's a demon or a god, each of them has a unique magical weapon. How can there be two identical ones?"

Sha Monk scratched his head, "So that's how it is. Then where did Master get his weapons?"

Bajie felt relieved that he had finally gotten to the point.

"That's a good question. I don't know either."

Sha Seng and Wukong...

Prince Yuhua has been immersed in officialdom for many years and is a member of the royal family. How could he not have this little insight?

As the saying goes, money makes the world go round. No matter in heaven or on earth, money and power are the most effective things.

He winked at the people around him, and soon a squeaking little cart, loaded with something unknown, came to the outside of the pavilion.

Prince Yuhua clapped his hands, and the servant released the control of the cart.

With a "bang", the things on top fell to the ground like a mountain torrent.

This is actually a cart full of shiny gold!

Tang Shan, whose eyes turned into gold, suddenly felt that people’s hearts were yellow, and wealth was really dazzling.

She placed her palms lightly on her chest, echoing the lyrics: My heart is pounding.

The disciples were not surprised and did not feel much disturbance in their hearts, but...

Wukong asked, "Did Master just now ask the prince to give him gold?"

Sha Seng shook his head, "I didn't hear it."

Bajie's big ears twitched, "No."

The disciples’ inner thoughts: Master has reached this level in asking for money!

King Yuhua remained silent and secretly observed Tang Shan's expression. If this cart of gold was not enough, he would ask his men to get another one.

If Tang Shan had the ability to hear people's thoughts, or knew that King Yuhua was so rich, she would definitely not just want one car.

"Master, do you think these are enough to build the golden bodies of the gods?"

Tang Shan smiled and nodded, "That's enough."

The next second, he turned his face sternly and shouted at Bajie and the others, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and collect the money!"

You're laughing all day long, don't you know that wealth should not be shown off?

After getting the money, Tang Shan directly took out the remaining Nine-toothed Rake and Demon-subduing Staff figurines from her pocket.

The second and third princes took it joyfully, "We have weapons now too!"

As soon as the three little kids got their toys, they rushed out of the house to show off to their other friends, and the scene immediately became quiet.

Tang Shan followed her apprentice's movements of packing gold closely, counting silently in her mind.

I didn’t expect that I could make a small profit by selling something for just a few dozen dollars with shipping included online.

How embarrassing, how embarrassing!

"Master, why don't you take a break here for a while?"

He also wanted to discuss the ways of spiritual practice and health preservation with Tang Shan, perhaps he would one day attain enlightenment himself.

Secondly, it is also convenient for your own children to learn from Wukong and others.

Wukong quickly took out an introductory martial arts book and handed it to Tang Shan.

"Master, just follow the instructions. We don't need to stay."

The purpose of the exercises is to teach mortals how to practice breathing exercises, absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and achieve the purpose of tempering the body.

His meaning was very clear. The children were too noisy and he didn't want to have three little followers chattering as soon as he got up.

Seeing that he couldn't keep them, the prince had to ask people to prepare dry food and watched Tang Shan and others leave.

On the other side, in the Tiger Head Cave on Leopard Head Mountain, seventy miles away from Yuhua County, the Yellow Lion Demon woke up from a deep sleep on the couch.

He had a vague feeling in his heart that he was destined to possess three magical weapons.

But why did he feel this way?

His natal magic weapon is a Siming shovel. Where can he find other magic weapons?

This feeling became stronger and stronger, causing him to become restless and tossing and turning on the couch.

The subordinate asked strangely and cunningly: "What's wrong with the king?"

Tricky and weird: "Who knows, it's probably a few days a month."

"what?"

"Shh! Keep your voice down"

The yellow lion demon turned over and got up. Perhaps he hadn't been going out much recently and felt a little depressed.

"Come on, let's go to Zhujie Mountain to visit the old ancestor and reminisce about the past."

At the command, some people caught chickens and some people picked fruits. The scene was just like visiting relatives during the New Year.

"My king, you got a beautiful woman a few days ago. Do you want to take her with you?"

If you don't take her away, you have to consider which room to lock her in, so that there are few people in the cave and she can escape.

The Yellow Lion Demon thought for a moment, and then an indescribable smile appeared on his face. "Take it with you."

Little Demon Diaozuan whispered gossip to Gugua Diaozuan: "Could it be that the king wants to offer the beauty to the ancestor?"

Weird and cunning, he raised his mouth and said, "If the pattern is bigger, we can't be together as two people."

He didn't say anything else, but silence was more powerful than words at this moment.

"Oh! One woman serves two husbands!" The cunning and weird voice suddenly raised.

Scared, Guai Diaozhuan quickly dropped the thing in his hand and covered his mouth, "You're going to die, so loud!"

He glanced around nervously. Fortunately, everyone was busy packing up the gifts and didn't notice them in the corner.

Unfortunately, these whispers were heard by the miserable beauty through a thin wooden door.

She leaned against the bed and shed tears silently, not daring to cry out loud.

The girl was originally from Yuhua County. Both of her parents died in an accident, so she had to go to Jinping Prefecture alone to live with her relatives.

As a result, not long after leaving the city, he was abducted by the goblin.

She was a delicate girl with outstanding appearance, but she knew that even ants are eager to survive, so she held on for a long time and looked for a chance to escape.

Now, the whispers of the little demons shattered her last glimmer of hope.

The candlelight flickered in the room, and on the dressing table lay a golden hairpin with sharp edges that shone with a unique brilliance.

She walked to the chair and sat down, slowly picked up the hairpin in her hand, and looked at herself in the mirror.

Although he was not yet 20 years old, his face was haggard and his eyes were filled with determination.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

"Beauty, I'm coming in."

"Bang!"

The golden hairpin fell to the ground and the door opened.