Journey to the West Bandits: The Poor Monk Just Wants to Be a Godfather

Chapter 105 Master, help me!
Seeing that it was getting late, Tang Sanzan gave up the idea of ​​crossing the Tongtian River at night for the sake of safety.

After all, the lesson of irregular driving and tears from relatives is equally effective when crossing the river at night.

In the original Journey to the West, Tang Seng took the risk and insisted on crossing the Tongtian River on the ice, which led him into a trap!
So, safe travel is the right way!
Can’t sit on the red-eye ferry!
"Little Piggy, you lead the way and find a place to stay tonight!"

Zhu Bajie followed the voice and took the lead, and Tang Sanzan followed in the Humvee.

Not long after, the group of people walked to a small fishing village. From a distance, there were about four to five hundred households.

There is an ancestral hall in the middle of the village, and people in the whole village lit a bonfire, as if they were holding some sacrificial ceremony.

Many people in strange costumes were playing drums for the sacrificial ceremony.

Although I can't understand it, it is obviously not a funeral.

"Little pig, you didn't hear me right, she's not doing a funeral!"

"What kind of ceremony is this?"

Zhu Bajie watched curiously, and saw a pair of boys and girls in the ancestral hall surrounded by a sword in the stone, eager to pull it out.

An elder who presided over the sacrifice shouted loudly: "Brave young men, pull out this sword, and you will be the heroes of the entire village!"

In the hopeful eyes of hundreds of villagers, a boy less than ten years old stepped forward, facing an iron sword in the middle of the stone millstone, with a devout look in his eyes.

The little hand slowly grasped the hilt of the sword.

"Hey!"

With a sudden force from the young man's little hand, the iron sword in the stone mill was pulled out instantly, and the enthusiasm of the whole village was also aroused at this moment to shout loudly.

"Hero, the great hero of our village has appeared, and our village can be saved!"

"Brave boy, you and this girl are the saviors of our village!"

Under the light of the fire, the figures of boys and girls were elongated, enveloping all the villagers like giants.

Tang Sanzan watched this scene from afar, always feeling a little indescribably weird.

No matter how you look at it, this ceremony doesn't look decent.

On the contrary, it reveals an evil nature.

The master and the disciples stepped forward and said directly: "The poor monk is a holy monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty. It's getting late now, can you stay here for a night?"

The elder who presided over the sacrificial ceremony was also the head of the small fishing village.

Seeing the appearance of Tang San's entourage, he was not afraid. Instead, he said with a smile, "Since they are guests from afar, of course there is no problem!"

Now that the sacrificial ceremony has been successfully completed, the village chief's heart has also dropped.

He immediately led the four masters and apprentices to the vacant house in the village.

Halfway through, a crazy woman suddenly pounced on him.

"Chen Fugui, you must die!"

"You... you use this method to coax children, you... aren't you afraid of going to the [-]th floor of hell after death?"

The woman's eyes were filled with rage, and she rushed forward to attack Chen Fugui, but she was obviously mentally disturbed and was pushed to the ground by Chen Fugui.

"Where did this crazy woman come from? Take her away!"

Chen Fugui's eyes were flustered, and two strong men immediately pulled the woman away.

"what's going on?"

Tang Sanzian asked curiously.

Chen Fugui waved his hand and said calmly: "It's okay, it's just a crazy woman from our village."

Seeing that she was unwilling to say more, Tang Sanzong didn't ask any more questions.

Just looking at the back of the crazy woman, he was thoughtful.

deceive children?

If I remember correctly, the monster inspiration king by the Tongtian River seems to have the habit of eating children...

As soon as he thought of this, Tang Sanzong secretly activated his PoWu Divine Eyes to look at Chen Fugui.

But the old man in his eyes has not changed.

"It's not a monster..."

Tang San was relieved.

Soon Chen Fugui brought Tang San's master and apprentice to the guest room.

He also ordered people to tidy up some beddings and put some candles.

"A few guests have come from afar, and we will stay here tonight, and we will clean up the dust for you tomorrow!"

Chen Fugui said something with a smile, and without waiting for Tang Sanzan's reply, he hurriedly left with a few strong men.

Sun Xingzhe looked at Chen Fugui who was leaving in a hurry, and whispered: "Master, I think there is something wrong with this village chief?"

Tang Sanzun nodded: "There seems to be some problems."

"But it has nothing to do with us, as long as he doesn't provoke us!"

In the difficulty of the Tongtian River, Tang Sanzhu's main target was the King of Inspiration, that is, the carp spirit that ran out of the South Sea Purple Bamboo Forest!

As for other things, he is not the Holy Mother of Tang San Zan, so he doesn't bother to take care of them.

The guest room arranged by the village chief Chen Fugui is large enough for four masters and apprentices to share one room.

It's just that the soundproofing of the house was a bit poor. Listening to the sound of Zhu Bajie snoring, Tang Sanzian didn't feel sleepy until midnight.

But just as he closed his eyes, a woman's voice woke him up instantly.

"Give back my son's life..."

???

Tang San's whole body felt bad after being buried.

Oh shit!

Now Journey to the West has started to scare people with ghosts?
"I even sent the Silky Chicken King to be reincarnated, and who the hell is there who doesn't have the foresight to stir up trouble?"

Tang Sanzan took out a brick and threw it in the direction of the sound.

There was only a plop!
The annoying sound was completely silenced.

Tang Sanbu yawned, lying on the bed and closing his eyes.

The next second!
"Give back my son's life..."

A sound several ten decibels weaker than before sounded again...

"It's not over yet! Huh?"

Tang San was so furious that he kicked open the door and walked out angrily.

I saw a woman with disheveled hair looking at him with horror on her face.

"It's you?"

Tang Sanzan recognized this woman at a glance.

It was the crazy woman who was caught and driven away by the village head Chen Fugui.

With tears in her eyes, the woman shouted at Tang Sanzan in a dazed state, "Give back my son's life..."

"Who is your son? What happened?"

Tang Sanzian frowned and asked.

But the woman seemed not to have heard what he said and continued to repeat this sentence.

Tang Sanzan tried to communicate with her deeply, but this woman didn't cooperate at all!
He kept repeating in his mouth to pay back his son's life!

For most of the night, the crazy woman with disheveled hair kept repeating this sentence in his ears. Even with Tang San's concentration, he felt a little numb.

Is this much more difficult than the Silky Chicken King?
Thinking of the mysterious ceremony he saw here today, Tang Sanzong asked tentatively: "Is it the ceremony in the ancestral hall?"

Swish!
He seemed to be stimulated by this sentence.

The woman suddenly turned her head, and the expression on her face seemed to become normal at this moment.

Before Tang Sanzan could say anything, his arm was tightly grabbed by the crazy woman.

!!!

???

Tang Sanzan decisively pulled his arm from the woman's arms.

He said with a serious expression: "Donor, please respect yourself! I, Tang Sanbian, am not such a person!"

The woman's eyes were clear, and she spoke bitterly to Tang Sanzan: "Master, I know you are not an ordinary person, help me..."

"Can you please help me?"

"I just want a son!"

(End of this chapter)