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

Bajie ran to the door of the woodshed, squinted his eyes and glanced through the gap. A woman who was no more than twenty years old was sitting on a haystack, sobbing.

She seemed to have discovered someone was peeping at her, and her red eyes raised, their eyes met.

"Hiss~" Bajie took a breath of cold air. The woman had a pretty face and a hint of sadness in her eyes.

Are the quality of crazy women so high nowadays?

He was fascinated by what he saw, and Wukong aimed at a precise angle and kicked him on his raised butt.

"Ouch!" Bajie stood up straight, covered his buttocks, and said angrily, "Stop it."

Wukong squeezed to the position where he was observing, "What are you looking at? Let me see."

Could it be that the idiot has become lustful again and is peeping into the girl's privacy?

"There's nothing to see here. I just want to take a closer look for Master to see if there's a demon inside."

Sha Seng assisted: "Second Brother, when did you also have the Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils?"

He tried to lift up Bajie's eyelids, what time did it happen?

Wukong folded his arms and leaned lazily against the door of the woodshed. "I'm not bragging, Old Sun. It's just that I'm the only one in heaven and on earth who has such bright and vivid Fiery Eyes."

Bajie...

You are really remarkable!

"Elder, your disciples are truly..." The abbot thought carefully about his words for a few seconds, "they still have the innocence of children. Ha, ha, ha, ha ha."

Tang Shan smiled sweetly. She actually wanted to tell the abbot that if he really didn't want to laugh, he didn't need to force himself to do so. It looked so forced.

There was a lot of noise outside, and the crying in the woodshed stopped immediately.

"Elder, this woman appeared in the wilderness a year ago and was kindly brought back by a disciple of our sect. She claimed to be the princess of Tianzhu."

The abbot said succinctly, "I have gone to the city many times to inquire about the news, but I have not heard that the princess has disappeared."

He took the key to open the door and a bad smell hit his nose.

Tang Shan frowned, covered her nose and looked out. The room was littered with feces and excrement, and she could vaguely make out that her light blue dress was covered in filth.

Perhaps because they were both girls, Tang Shan felt her throat tighten and she felt uncomfortable when she saw this scene.

Just like the news report, a young girl was found in a remote mountain village who was abducted, lured, locked in a basement and tortured.

Tang Shan pursed her lips and said nothing.

How sad the family would be to see their precious daughter become like this.

The abbot quickly explained, "We have two meals a day, and we never dare to skimp on them. We lock the door only because we're afraid he'll go crazy and get lost and carried off by wild beasts."

None of the disciples dared to say much, as their master rarely showed such emotion.

When the real princess saw the door open and surrounded by onlookers, she was so scared that she huddled in a corner, her messy and sticky hair covering most of her face.

There are only men here, even Tang Shan is a man, so there are many inconveniences.

She suppressed her nausea and wanted to go in and persuade the real princess to come out.

Wukong stopped him and said softly, "Although this girl is from an ordinary family and not a monster, I'm afraid she might hurt you if she goes crazy."

"That's right." Tang Shan thought about it, asked everyone to retreat to the open space outside, and stood at the door herself.

"I know you are the true princess. If you still want to return to the palace to reunite with your parents, please believe me."

Tang Shan tried her best to make her tone gentle and her attitude sincere.

The real princess originally thought that no one would believe her anymore and that she might rot in this small, shabby house for the rest of her life.

She suddenly looked up, her big, wet eyes on her thin face were empty and lifeless, but they seemed to have suddenly found focus.

"Okay, I believe you."

After boiling water to wash and trim her hair, Tang Shan took out an apricot pink dress from her pocket and said, "Girl, wear this."

Bajie couldn't help but touch the material and asked, "Master, where did you get these women's clothes?"

He always attributes his lustful nature to everyone equally. Could it be that Master also likes...

Tang Shan said expressionlessly, "None of your business."