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

Chapter 111 Real or fake little white dragon? (Please vote!)
With a loud noise in the Tongtian River.

Tang Sanzan and the others who were walking on the ice instantly felt that their feet were empty, and they fell backwards uncontrollably.

Huge water splashes flew up from the bottom of the Tongtian River.

When Tang San's master and disciples stood firm, they saw Aaron wearing white clothes blocking the way opposite them.

"Master, Aaron who is following you is a fake!"

Swish!
A feeling of horror instantly spread throughout his body. Sha Wujin turned his head to look at Aaron standing next to him, and his body naturally leaned towards Tang San's funeral.

"Master...Master, how come there are two Aarons?"

Tang Sanzian frowned and looked at Aaron, who was standing next to Sha Wujin.

Real or fake little white dragon?
If I remember correctly, among the 81 difficulties in Journey to the West, shouldn't the difficulty of the real and fake monkeys be in Tongtianhe?

Sun Xingzhe's face turned cold, and he hurriedly scanned the two Aarons with his fiery eyes.

But these fiery eyes are still useful against ordinary monsters. As a native of Xihai, Prince Moang already has the aura of Buddhism in his body, so that Sun Xingzhe can't distinguish it at all.

"Master, brothers, I have been with you for so long, and I am the real Aaron!"

"Master, brothers, I have been with you for so long, and I am the real Aaron!"

When the real Aaron saw that Prince Mo'ang spoke and even sounded exactly the same as himself, he immediately yelled anxiously: "Who are you, the devil, how dare you pretend to be my name?"

Prince Mo Ang was also not to be outdone: "Where are you, how dare you deceive Master?"

Zhu Bajie looked at the two identical Aarons, and stepped forward curiously to take a closer look.

He even stretched his nose and sniffed them separately.

"Aaron, let me ask you a question. If a patient with cerebral thrombosis for 20 years asks a question that can only be asked by a patient with cerebral thrombosis for [-] years, is his condition getting better or worse?"

"It's time to eat something!"

"Second Senior Brother, this question cannot be answered without 30 years of cerebral thrombosis!"

Zhu Bajie nodded, and then asked another Aaron: "Aaron, let me ask you, do you use alternating current or direct current?"

"Direct current! Because they don't usually communicate!"

hiss!
Zhu Bajie felt a little confused.

Because these questions were usually asked by Tang Sanzan when he chatted with several of their apprentices in detail, if it weren't for the people around him, it would be impossible to know the answers.

So he thought he would be able to test whether it was true or false by just testing these questions.

Unexpectedly...

Both Aarons actually answered.

Seeing that Zhu Bajie was stuck, Sha Wujin stood up confidently and asked, "Palace Yuye wine?"

"One hundred and eight cups!"

"How is this wine?"

"Listen to me blowing for you..."

Sha Wujin rubbed his chin and fell into confusion. He even resorted to his own tricks, but can he still catch it?

Seeing that Zhu Bajie and Sha Wuji were both defeated.

Sun Xingzhe scanned the two Aarons with scorching eyes, but found no difference in details.

Sun Xingzhe asked Aaron who was close to him: "Aaron, when my old grandson captured you in Yingshoujian, did you use your left hand or your right hand?"

Aaron didn't even think about it and said directly: "Left and right hands in slow motion..."

Sun Xingzhe's eyes lit up, and he said immediately, "Master, this should be the real Aaron!"

Unexpectedly, after Sun Xingzhe finished speaking, Aaron, standing opposite them, suddenly said: "Slow motion replay of right hand and left hand..."

???

This……

Sun Xingzhe was dumbfounded.

How could two Aarons know the answer to such a secret matter at the same time?
This was a little tune that the master accidentally sang while he was drinking. Sun Xingzhe thought it was interesting and used it to tease Aaron.

Even Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujin didn't know about it, how could a fake Aaron know so clearly?

For a moment, everyone was confused and could only turn their attention to Tang San's burial!

After all, in the Westward Journey team, the most comprehensive strength is Master!
"Master, what should I do?"

As the old saying goes, think twice before acting.

It means that when you encounter something you don't know, you have to ask Tang Sanzan, and he can act only after thinking about it!
Tang Sanzan rubbed his eyebrows.

Obviously, this fake Aaron has been secretly watching the Journey to the West team from beginning to end.

He even memorized the stalks he told his apprentices.

It's impossible to tell the difference by this.

But now Tang San was buried with the blessing of the Delusion-Destroying Divine Eye, so he immediately cast the spell.

The next moment, his eyes swept over the two Aarons.

Aaron standing next to him had not changed at all, but Aaron standing opposite him clearly looked like a stranger.

"Who are you?!"

"Damn it, you're still too young to play tricks with me, Tang Sanzong!"

There was a trace of panic in Prince Moang's eyes, and before he could explain anything, he saw three guns aimed at his head.

Aaron was even more angry and wanted to vent, but with his last experience in the Blackwater River, his reason overcame his impulse.

"Master, how to deal with this guy?"

Tang Sanzun twisted his neck and made a rattling sound.

"If you dare to come here to provoke our Buddhist scriptures team, the one who should be killed must be killed. Is it possible that I still want to be a saint?"

After Tang San finished speaking, the weapons in the hands of Sun Xingzhe, Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujin started to charge energy.

Locked by the three innate spiritual treasures, Prince Moang could no longer maintain his composure and hurriedly revealed his original body.

Kneeling on the ground with a plop, he begged, "Holy Monk, spare your life, Holy Monk, spare your life!"

"Moang?"

The moment he saw the other party appear in his original body, Aaron screamed in disbelief.

He never expected that Mo Ang, the prince of the West Sea Dragon Palace, would come here to pretend to be him!
"Who am I? It turns out to be the prince of the West Sea Dragon Palace!"

Tang Sanzan sneered, no wonder he knew some details about Aaron so clearly.

Aaron was confused: "Mo Ang, you are not your prince in the Dragon Palace, why are you here pretending to be me?"

Prince Moang, whose identity had been revealed, looked at Aaron with contempt.

The entire Xihai Dragon Palace is proud of being black, so naturally they look down on Aaron, the little white dragon's adopted son.

He didn't answer Aaron's words, but looked at Tang Sanzan obsequiously, and said, "Holy Monk, I am here this time at the order of my father and king, to serve as a mount for the Holy Monk!"

"You are a heavenly scripture seeker, and only a purebred descendant of the Dragon King like me can be worthy of your status!"

Hearing this sentence, Aaron's face changed instantly.

When I broke Ye Mingzhu, you and your son wanted to kill me. Now that you see me getting along well with Master, you want to replace me?
Aaron grinned angrily: "Mo Ang, you...you are shameless!"

"so what?"

"Ao Lie, come out and talk about strength and background, I am the eldest prince of the West Sea Dragon Palace!"

"What do you have as an adopted son? You have a hair!"

Tang Sanzong frowned slightly when he heard this. Was it because he saw Aaron getting the merit of traveling to the west? The Dragon King of the West Sea was jealous, right?

But whoever I use as my mount for Tang San’s funeral is my freedom.

You, a little dragon king, dare to make decisions for me?
Tang Sanzan had a sullen face: "Moang, right?"

"It's Xiaolong!"

Mo Ang looked at Tang Sanzan respectfully, as if he had already seen a bright future for him.

Tang Sanzun said with a smile: "Since you want to go to the west with me so much, why don't the poor monk give you a ride?"

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