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

Chapter 172 Do you want a husband or not? (Please give me a monthly ticket recommendation ticket)

Seeing that the generosity of this group of old men did not look fake, Tang Sanzan was even more puzzled.

What's wrong with you voluntarily doing something, voluntarily going to die?

The old man continued to explain: "Our place is called Tuo Luo Zhuang, and a god has been enshrined for generations. She can bless our Tuo Luo Zhuang with good weather!"

"As long as we bow down sincerely, she will try her best to satisfy our request."

"But just a few days ago, our god was injured."

"God?"

Tang Sanzun touched his bald head, it was the first time he heard of such a god serving the people in Journey to the West.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for the gods of Journey to the West to help the people so easily.

The old man continued: "After the god was injured, he recuperated in Qijue Mountain and stopped going out. We discussed it and decided that all the old people over the age of 50 in Zhuangzi would volunteer to go to Qijue Mountain to become her blood food!"

"I just hope that she can maintain good health and continue to protect our Tuoluo Village so that our descendants can grow up healthy."

When the old man said these words, not only was there no trace of sadness on his face, there was even a hint of expectation in his words.

Looking at the mighty crowd, Tang Sanzan didn't see a trace of fear on their faces, as if everyone took this matter as a very sacred thing to do.

This scene moved Tang Sanzan a little...

The old man turned around and followed the large army.

Tang San could not help but look into the mountains, and couldn't help but wonder, what kind of thing did this so-called god do?
Can so many people serve as blood food without hesitation?
As far as he knew, apart from that big boa constrictor, there were no other gods and monsters in Qijue Mountain?

Could it be that someone killed the big python here?
Tang Sanbian immediately got on the Humvee and said, "Aaron, follow these people and move forward at full speed!"

As the Humvee moved forward at full speed, a road was forcibly opened where there was no road.

It's just that the closer to Qijue Mountain, the stronger the smell of rotten persimmons.

Tang San Zan couldn't help but sigh with emotion, in this kind of place, except Ah San can live, even if a real god came, he would have to be infected by the sanitation here...

Sun Xingzhe covered his nose and said, "Master, should we wait for those villagers, who can live in this place just because of the smell?"

"Look further ahead."

Looking at such a harsh environment, Tang Sanzan was also a little uncertain.

The Humvee continued to move forward, leaving the villagers far behind.

But the smell on the road is getting worse.

Soon a group of people came to Xitong.

Zhu Bajie sniffed his nose and said, "Strange, not only is there no smell, but there is a faint smell of wine."

Persimmons are one step away, but the two sides are worlds apart.

One side is stinky, but the other side has a light fragrance.

Tang Sanzan frowned, and explained: "The rotten persimmons in this place should have been piled up for too long and have already fermented."

"It's just that the terrain here is relatively high, so the smell is blown down."

The Humvee couldn't move on.

Tang Sanzan and others got out of the car and walked forward, and stopped at the entrance of a cave.

In the dark cave, there was a fishy smell, as if some monster lived in it.

"This should be what the people of Tuoluozhuang call the residence of the gods."

Zhu Bajie had the sharpest nose and immediately smelled an unusual smell.

"God? I think it's obviously a monster!"

Sun Xingzhe saw clearly with his piercing eyes.

"hiss~"

In the dark cave, a small voice suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a red phosphorus python slowly swam to the entrance of the cave with its tongue sticking out.

"Didn't I tell you that you don't have to come over?"

The boa constrictor spirit saw Tang San buried a few people, and the upper body turned into a beautiful woman, but her breath was so vain, and her face was as pale as white paper.

It was obvious at a glance that the injury was serious.

"We are not from Tuolazhuang."

Tang Sanzian looked at the red python and calmly shook his head.

Unexpectedly, the so-called god mentioned by the villagers of Tuoluozhuang turned out to be the big python in the original Journey to the West.

But this snake seems to have a pretty good reputation here...

Hearing Tang San's words, the red phosphorus python clearly took a step back.

There was also a bit of coldness in his tone: "Are you here to help that Taoist priest?"

"Taoist priest?"

Seeing Tang Sanzan's confusion, the red phosphorous python explained: "It's the Taoist priests I beat off before, I thought you were here to help them..."

Tang Sanzian shook his head: "You misunderstood. I just saw people lining up to die, and I was a little curious, so I came to take a look."

When the red phosphorous python heard this, a trace of self-blame flashed in his eyes.

"It's all because of those hateful Taoist priests who attacked me while I was transforming into a dragon. Now I'm afraid I won't be able to survive the catastrophe of transforming into a dragon."

"I don't know how to eat people. Please help me persuade them. The ancestors of Tuoluo Village had a good relationship with me. I am here to repay the favor."

Tang Sanzan nodded, he didn't expect this monster and Tuo Luo Zhuang to have such a good relationship.

Now that I meet myself, it is a good thing and a good reward.

"I can help you survive the catastrophe without eating human blood."

"really?"

The red phosphorous python's eyes lit up, but then dimmed again.

"What is the purpose of you helping me?"

She knew how terrifying the Dragon Transformation Tribulation was, otherwise she wouldn't have been hurt by a few little Taoist priests.

She doesn't believe there is a free lunch in this world.

"The purpose..."

Tang Sanzun rubbed his chin, suddenly his eyes lit up and said: "It doesn't have any special purpose."

"However, if you can successfully transform into a dragon, how about I introduce you to a husband?"

"As long as you open Chrysostom, I will send people to you!"

Tang Sanzhu remembered what he promised Aaron in Thorn Ridge that day.

If this red phosphorus python really transformed into a dragon, it would be a good match for the little white dragon.

The red phosphorus python asked in confusion: "Husband? What husband?"

Tang Sanzan explained: "That's what my husband meant!"

Hearing this, the red-scaled python hesitated for a moment and said, "You mean to help me transform into a dragon, and you want to be my husband?"

Tang Sanzun waved his hand: "It's not me, it's someone else!"

The red phosphorous python looked at Sun Xingzhe and Zhu Bajie, frowning slightly.

Although they are all demons, she attaches great importance to appearance, and she was a little confused for a while.

"It's not them, don't worry, he is a genuine Dragon Clan!"

"Dragon?"

The red phosphorous python thought about it: "If it is a dragon, it is not unacceptable."

She touched the two bumps in her hair, these are the prototypes of dragon horns, a snake turns into a dragon, and a dragon turns into a dragon.

She is now at the point where she is about to transform into a dragon. Last time, it was because she transformed into a dragon rashly, which gave the group of Taoist priests an opportunity to take advantage of it, which resulted in her injury.

"But even though I agreed, I have to agree first. If the Dragon Clan is a dou who cannot be supported, I will not have sex with him."

"Don't worry, he is definitely a good dragon, quite self-motivated and enterprising!"

"But before that, I want to ask what your name is?"

"Red phosphorus!"

Tang Sanzan curled his lips, is this snake spirit so careless in naming it?

Xiao Yan's is called Cailin, and this one is called Hongphos?

The co-authors and you all named them according to the color?

Tang Sanzian said softly: "Your name doesn't sound good, I'll give you another name!"

"Change what?"

"How is Suzhen?"

"Hong Suzhen?"

Hong Lin thought about it, and said: "This name is not bad, I will be called Hong Suzhen after that job."

Tang Sanzan laughed, and immediately took out a Hualong Pill and handed it over.

(End of this chapter)