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

An urgent interruption of a news from heaven: Tang Sanzang, a great monk of the Tang Dynasty, faced a crocodile weighing tons alone. He remained fearless and calm, and his disciples applauded and praised him.

Next, please continue to watch how Tang Seng achieves the ultimate escape from the fish's mouth.

Roaring Sky Dog was strolling around the South Heaven Gate with a bone in its mouth, and from a distance he could hear the immortals guarding the gate talking to each other.

By the Black Water River, Tang Shan looked expressionlessly at the crocodile dragon spirit that was crawling towards the shore in the dark.

Sha Seng and White Dragon Horse: "Master, get out of the way!"

Bajie: "What do you know? I can tell at a glance that Master wants to fight the crocodile dragon alone and eliminate this evil for the people."

Wukong and the River God looked at each other, "Saint Monk, do you want us to move you somewhere?"

Tang Shan: You guys can compare so many things when you have time.

Can someone come and move me away?

My legs are so weak that I can’t walk anymore…

He looked calm and composed on the outside, but was actually very nervous inside.

Damn it, none of them can be relied upon when I need an apprentice.

Tang Shan grabbed the explosive pack from her pocket without even looking at it.

Light it and throw it forward.

Don't hesitate, hesitation will lead to failure.

The crocodile demon suddenly stopped his limbs and stared vigilantly at the red explosive pack in front of him.

Master Tang Shan and his disciples immediately covered their ears and hid far away.

The River God stood there in a daze: Huh? What are you doing?

"Ah~" Sha Seng rushed over and carried the river god away.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

A dozen red-wrapped sausages were tied together and lay quietly on the shore.

Ham Sausage: Even if you give me another song, I can’t turn into dynamite and give you a grand and romantic performance, baby.

Tang Shan looked around and wondered if the explosives were damp.

Bajie shuddered, it was all over. The sausages he had packed last time when we were about to leave had been put in the wrong bag.

River God: You made me so nervous, nothing happened.

Bajie was shaking like a sieve, "Master, I, I have something to say"

Tang Shan immediately understood: "You want to achieve great things and repay your master, right? No problem!"

She suddenly kicked Bajie from behind and sent him flying.

"Go in peace, my good disciple."

"Master has Kong Kong to protect you, you don't have to worry."

Tang Shan lowered her head and showed off to Wukong, the River God and others.

"Bajie is usually very afraid of death, but today he actually took the initiative to ask to protect Master. I am very happy."

The other people looked strange, but they didn't seem to have such intentions when they looked at Bajie just now...

Bajie, who was falling in the air at a perfect semi-arc angle, said: Master, I am a pig, but I am not a pork bomb.

The crocodile dragon spirit is wearing a stiff leather armor, how can I

With a loud bang, Bajie fell directly on the crocodile.

The crocodile dragon demon felt dizzy and then lost consciousness.

The crowd on the field erupted in loud cheers and whistles.

Bajie looked confused: Ha, I won?

Lao Sha rushed over and hugged him, "Second Brother, you've worked hard."

The River God said: "Marshal Tianpeng is truly brave and admirable."

Bajie immediately became much more proud and said, "Master, I got it!"

Tang Shan smiled and handed over a microphone. "I heard that you single-handedly defeated the crocodile dragon this time. Do you have anything to say to your friends and family?"

Bajie adjusted his bangs and solemnly took the microphone from Tang Shan.

Before he could finish his words, his eyes were already filled with tears.

"First of all, I want to thank my master who has always asked me to carry heavy loads and do heavy work. It is he who has trained my body and mind, giving me a strong physique to fight against the goblins."

"And then, I have to thank my senior brother, Monkey Brother. He would lose his temper from time to time and use me as a test, which made my ability to withstand pressure both physically and mentally take a qualitative leap."

"Finally, I would also like to thank my fellow juniors, Daddy Pig, Mommy Pig, Grandpa Pig, and Grandma Pig. Without them, I wouldn't be where I am today."

Bajie looked at the White Dragon Horse and Sha Seng beside him with tears in his eyes.

“I actually want to say something else.”

"Stop talking," Tang Shan grabbed the microphone back, "besides, the sun has already set."

Wukong kicked the unconscious crocodile dragon spirit and said, "Master, what should we do with this big guy?"

Tang Shan was about to speak when a wave suddenly rose at the end of the river.

Wow, you came just in time.

The master and his disciples asked the river god to join in the conspiracy.

Mo'ang, the eldest son of the Dragon King of the West Sea, led a hundred shrimp soldiers and crab generals to the Black Water River.

It turned out that the Dragon King of the West Sea received an invitation from the crocodile demon to share Tang Monk's flesh. Knowing that something bad was going to happen, he sent his eldest son to stop it.

The crocodile dragon spirit is the child of the sister of the Dragon King of the West Sea and the Dragon King of Jing River. He has been following the Dragon King of the West Sea since he was a child.

I didn't expect that this would happen when I sent him to the Black Water River for training.

When Tang Shan first came in, she was invited by the Tang Emperor to hold a water and land ceremony to pray for the soul of the Dragon King of Jinghe River.

Moang flew out of the water and hung in mid-air.

Tang Shan gave a look and everyone was in position and ready to begin.

Wukong struck the crocodile with his iron rod and woke it up.

He opened his eyes drowsily and saw Tang Seng tied up with a rope, one end of the rope was in his hand.

No way, when I woke up, I found that Tang Seng had been caught by me?

At this moment, the disciples standing opposite him showed worried and nervous expressions, but there were smiles hidden in their eyes.

"We'll grant you whatever you want, just don't hurt Master."

The crocodile let out a sinister laugh.

"What should I do? I just want to eat your master."

Tang Shan secretly shed tears, "The journey to the West has not yet been successful, and I still need to work hard."

"After the master leaves, you must love each other and support each other."

Then she started to sob again.

Bajie leaned close to Wukong's ear and said, "Look, Monkey brother, Master is really crying."

Who can tell the real from the fake now?

Lao Sha's habit of handing out tissues to others when he sees them crying has come back again.

He just silently threw a pack of tissues over.

Wukong...

This is what Moang saw.

Oops, I'm still a step late.

"Crocodile, let go of the holy monk!"

Moang landed, and the white dragon horse approached affectionately, "Brother, you are here."

Moang smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, your master will be fine."

White Dragon Horse: I never worried about this.

Crocodile: "I invited my uncle to eat Tang Monk's flesh, why are you here, cousin?"

"You know you've made a horrific mistake. If you turn back now, I can still spare your life."

Crocodile: "When I have something delicious, the first thing I think of is my uncle. What's wrong with that?"

Tang Shan nodded and said, "You are quite filial."

"Stop talking nonsense and let Tang Seng go."

Idiot, if you don't listen to my advice, your father won't be able to protect you.

The crocodile's eyes flickered, and the strength in his hand holding the rope hesitated and loosened.

A dark light flashed in Tang Shan's eyes. Humph, I have to make the Dragon King of the West Sea bleed.

"Aiya~" a scream.

Tang Shan pretended that she was pulled hard by the crocodile and fell ten centimeters away from his mouth.

In my pocket, the ketchup I had spread on the bread this morning splashed out in a jet as soon as I pressed it.

"Master!" A heart-wrenching cry.

"Holy monk!" A panicked cry.

The crocodile opened its mouth wide and looked innocent: Huh?