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Chapter 273 Sun Wukong is your favorite monkey!

Chapter 273 Sun Wukong is your favorite monkey!

Hearing Bai Jingjing's words, Tang Sanzang instinctively frowned.

Although none of the three apprentices he took along the way was able to fight monsters, it was all up to him to subdue demons and eliminate demons himself, except for some chores such as carrying horses, cooking and washing dishes.

But it doesn't mean Tang Sanzang dislikes them.

in contrast.

In Tang Sanzang's eyes, the three apprentices are his Ni Lin.

"Amitabha, the benefactor of the banshee, since you are obsessed with your obsession, don't blame the poor monk for being rough on you!"

Tang Sanzang rolled up his sleeves and showed a pair of casserole-sized fists.

"I know that you monk is not a good bald man."

"bring it on!"

Bai Jingjing flipped her hands and took out a white satin, ready to fight.

But just when Tang Sanzang was about to punch Bai Jingjing to physicalize Bai Jingjing, he suddenly stopped, raised his brows, and said, "Before that, the poor monk has another question."

Tang Sanzang looked curious, "Who is 'Nai Wo He'?"

"You know it yourself!" Bai Jingjing snorted coldly.

"The monks don't tell lies, and the poor monk really doesn't know who 'Naiwohe' is." Tang Sanzang looked displeased.

Bai Jingjing squinted at Tang Sanzang immediately, and said with a sneer: "Okay, since you asked, the girl will let you know, this is his account nickname, it's called 'Ye Ao Nai Wo He'."

My Lord is so proud of me...

When Tang Sanzang heard it, his expression suddenly became strange.

"Isn't that Wukong's nickname?"

"Who are you talking about?!"

Bai Jingjing was stunned when she heard the sound.

Tang Sanzang looked at Bai Jingjing and repeated, "This is the great apprentice of the poor monk, the account nickname of Monkey King."

Tang Sanzang got an affirmative answer.

Bai Jingjing took a few steps back with a look of disbelief.

"Monk, you lied to me, right!?"

With trembling hands, she said dryly.

"Amitabha." Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together, bowed his head and bowed, "The poor monk said that monks don't tell lies, and 'Lord Ao Nai Wo He' is indeed the nickname of my great disciple Sun Wukong."

As if afraid that Bai Jingjing would not believe it, Tang Sanzang took out his mobile phone, found Monkey's WeChat friend, and handed it to Bai Jingjing.

Looking at the familiar Taozi's head, Bai Jingjing's eyes widened.

"But why is it him..."

"My favorite monkey is Monkey King Monkey King."

I stared blankly for a long time.

Bai Jingjing finally raised her head and returned the phone to Tang Sanzang, with a shy face, "I'm sorry, Master, I misunderstood you."

Tang Sanzang also understood something at this time.

"Banshee benefactor, you and Wukong... are netizens?"

"Well, we met when we were playing "League of Immortals." Bai Jingjing nodded, telling the whole story, including the matter of arresting and exchanging people in order to save Naiwohe.

Tang Sanzang was delighted to hear it.

He also didn't expect that Wukong said he was going to pick the berries, but he was actually going to meet the female netizens in the game.

He was caught and taken to the cave by accident.

"Master, let's go to the cave and release Naiwohe."

Knowing that Naiwohe was taken away by Brother Pheasant, Bai Jingjing felt a little anxious, she knew Naiwohe's temperament, if Brother Pheasant who didn't know the truth humiliated him, something big would happen.

"Don't worry, the poor monk still has two apprentices waiting."

Only then did Tang Sanzang see the call from Drifting Monk, he raised his head and said to Bai Jingjing, "I'll go back and call them first."

"Then I will go to the cave with you."

Now that he knew Wukong's whereabouts, Tang Sanzang was naturally not in a hurry.

"OK then."

Bai Jingjing could only nod her head.

After all, Tang Sanzang is the master of Naiwohe, and she naturally understands the reason why a teacher is like a father, so subconsciously, Bai Jingjing regards Tang Sanzang as her elder, and maybe in the future it will be...

……

Not long after, under the guidance of Tang Sanzang, the two returned to the resting place of the four masters and apprentices.

"Wujing, Wujing, I'm back as a teacher."

however.

Tang Sanzang came to the place, but found that there was no one there.

Just when he was full of doubts.

There was a sudden noise in the bushes of the forest, and the Drifting Monk jumped out with a grass ring on his head and a large canopy of wild grass branches and leaves. His eyes filled with tears, "Master, Master! You are finally back!"

Tang Sanzang and Bai Jingjing were startled immediately.

The roughly dressed white dragon horse also stood up from the forest.

Lying down like a vegetative Drifting Moon Little White Dragon, Tang Sanzang was very surprised, "Wujing, why do you look like this?"

"Ugh!"

"It's a long story..."

Drifting was about to explain, but suddenly saw Bai Jingjing.

Can't help wondering: "Master, who is this?"

Tang Sanzang smiled immediately, "Oh, this benefactor is a monster, who happens to be a netizen with Wukong, and today I will meet you here. By the way, your elder brother was caught by her people by mistake."

As he spoke, he looked at Bai Jingjing and continued to introduce, "The benefactor, this Sha Wujing, is the poor monk's third apprentice."

"Hello, Junior Brother Sha."

Bai Jingjing smiled slightly when she heard the sound, bowed down and saluted.

Uh, why did I become Junior Brother Sha?

"and many more!"

Drifting shook his head, and looked at Tang Sanzang in astonishment, "Master, senior brother, was he captured by a monster?"

"Well, that's right."

Tang Sanzang immediately told the story again.

Drifting suddenly realized, "So you are Bai Jingjing."

"you are?"

Bai Jingjing showed doubts.

Drifting laughed, "I'm 'No Roller', we've been together for a long time."

"It turns out that you are the top order!" Bai Jingjing said in surprise.

Tang Sanzang looked left and right with a puzzled expression.

Why can't I understand what Wujing and this female benefactor are talking about?

Seeing that the two chatted more and more happily, Tang Sanzang finally couldn't help interrupting, "Wu Jing, the benefactor, let's put aside the past for now, and going to the benefactor's cave to rescue Wukong is the top priority."

"Ah yes yes yes!"

Only then did Bai Jingjing come back to her senses, and she nodded quickly.

Drifting also pulled off the grass leaves on his body, took out his luggage, and led the white dragon horse to prepare to set off.

But just as he took the rein, Drifting suddenly froze.

"Master, that's not right!"

Facing Tang Sanzang's and Bai Jingjing's suspicious gazes, Sand Monk hesitated and said: "I called the Bodhisattva before, and the Buddha said that the elder brother was taken away by a powerful person, and it has nothing to do with monsters."

"what?!"

Tang Sanzang and Bai Jingjing looked at each other.

Immediately, he was stunned.

"Then...then...who did Brother Pheasant catch?" Bai Jingjing blinked her eyes, her head was full of confusion.

Sand Monk and Tang Sanzang looked at each other.

"Master."

At this time, the little white dragon at the side suddenly spoke quietly.

"Did you forget the second senior brother?"

……

Bone hole.

Zhu Bajie slowly opened his eyes and woke up from the coma.

He instinctively wanted to stretch his limbs, but found that he couldn't move at all. When he looked down, he realized that there were circles and circles of white silk wrapped around his body, binding his whole pig and hanging high in the air.

"Fat monk, you finally woke up."

"Hey Hey……"

At this moment, a burst of sinister laughter came suddenly.

 Thank you book friend [Zhuo Lin] for your reward!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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