Journey to the West: Don’t mess with that monster

Wan'er was in a hurry, so she took the silver and prepared to leave.

The bald monk looked at Wan'er and her maid with unkind eyes. The maid was less experienced, so she didn't see the benefits and harms between the bald monk and the little saint.

She has been practicing in the mountains. This time she followed Wan'er to seek revenge. It was her first time going down the mountain. She has always been wild and difficult to tame, and Wan'er is the only one who obeys her in the whole mountain.

"What are you looking at?" The bald monk didn't tolerate her.

The maid was about to speak when Wan'er said, "Hurry up! They're coming!"

The bald-headed monk stopped making trouble with the two little demons and turned to the little saint and said, "Zhang Jinchan, this silver is mine!"

The bald-headed monk naturally recognized the Little Saint. The Little Saint was now quite famous in the Western Church, especially since he would inherit the old monk's mantle in the future. Even if he had never seen him, he had heard of his name.

"You don't deserve it!" Xiaosheng said seriously.

The bald monk was very dissatisfied, but he was powerless to refute.

Strictly speaking, he really has no right to say that.

"Then don't interfere in Jiang Liuer's affairs from now on!" said the bald monk.

"Master, don't speak to Brother Jin Chan like that." Jiang Liuer said.

One tael of silver!
To Jiang Liuer, it was an astronomical figure.

Deep down in his heart he was actually expecting the little saint to agree to the bald monk's proposal, but in the end he gave up his greed.

At this time, a group of bad guys rushed over and surrounded them.

"The Bad Guys are investigating the case, everyone else please get out of the way!" the leading Bad Guy shouted.

Wan'er and her maid had not walked far before they were surrounded.

Zhang Qingdi bought six or seven fire crystal persimmons and walked back while smoking them.

That brothel is closed today.

When he arrived, the building had been sealed off. He asked the old man selling crystal persimmons across the street and found out that the son of a high-ranking official had died there the night before.

What kind of high-ranking official he was, he couldn't even tell as he was selling persimmons, fortunately Zhang Qingdi didn't care.

The bald monk glared at the little saint with hatred. He felt that it was all their fault. This was the reason for the unexpected disaster.

Xiaosheng seemed to have really listened to the bald monk's warning, and he had no intention of taking action. Wan'er looked at Xiaosheng and the bald monk. She felt that these two people were unusual from the beginning.

At this time, Zhang Qingdi, who was sucking the fire crystal persimmon, arrived.

"What happened to you guys?"

The bad guys looked at Zhang Qingdi.

Without waiting for the Bad Commander to say anything, the maid took Jiang Liu'er and left in the black mist. Wan'er also wanted to leave but was stopped by Xiaosheng.

The bald monk cursed twice in anger, then turned into a golden light and chased after him. His attention was just on the little saint, but he didn't expect that he was careless for a moment and let Jiang Liuer be taken away by the little demon.

Xiaosheng and Wan'er followed.

In the end, only Zhang Qingdi was left holding the Fire Crystal Persimmon.

These bad guys were really brave. They came up and surrounded Zhang Qingdi directly.

"If I say that I am just a gentle and easy-going passerby, would you believe it?" Zhang Qingdi asked after taking another sip of the fire crystal persimmon.

The bad guys didn't say anything, just stared at him.

It has to be said that the Tang Dynasty was full of martial virtues from top to bottom.

Several bad guys obviously stepped forward to attack, and Zhang Qingdi smiled and said, "Okay, I don't believe it either."

He disappeared after saying that...

Xiaohong threw Jiang Liuer down, and the little monk was trembling with fear.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you. I just don't like that bald monk and I want to make him anxious on purpose." Xiaohong said a little capriciously.

"I'm not familiar with that master." Jiang Liuer was still a little scared.

"Stop trying to trick me. That bald monk's eyes have never left you. Isn't he your master or elder?" Xiaohong said dissatisfiedly.

Jiang Liuer was afraid of angering this bad-tempered female demon, so he didn't say anything else.

The bald monk felt that everything was going wrong for him today.

He actually lost it. After the little demon escaped into the mountains, their trace completely disappeared.

The bald monk was both anxious and angry.

Finally, he wanted to move these mountains directly. At this time, Zhang Qingdi, Xiaosheng and Wan'er arrived.

Seeing them, the bald monk said angrily, "Zhang Qingdi, you did a good job!"

Zhang Qingdi, who was sucking the last persimmon, looked at him and asked, "You don't have to thank me so much. I really didn't do anything."

The bald monk was so angry that his mouth was almost crooked.

“Give me this banshee.

If Jiang Liu'er is in any danger, you, a demon, deserve to die a hundred times!" The last sentence was said to Wan'er.

Even if he had ten times the courage, he would not dare to say this to Zhang Qingdi.

"Master, please calm down. Xiaohong is naughty, but she won't harm the little monk's life." Wan'er explained immediately.

This bald monk gave her a very strong sense of oppression.

The green-robed youth in front of him captured him with one move. The only person whose depth was unknown was Zhang Qingdi who was sucking the fire crystal persimmon.

But she felt that he was the scariest of the three.

Because the bald monk was wary and afraid of him, the young man in green robe respected him.

"You two evildoers have just killed someone, and the smell of blood has not yet dissipated. How can I trust you!
"Zhang Jinchan! Give me this witch!" the bald-headed monk said angrily.

"Don't worry, Jiang Liuer will be fine." Xiaosheng answered seriously.

"Ha! So you are really in the same group." The bald monk said angrily.

Xiaosheng shook his head and said, “I don’t know them.

It's just that you said that I shouldn't interfere in Jiang Liu'er's affairs, so I just listened to you and didn't care."

The bald monk felt like his head was about to explode with anger.

The moment Xiaohong captured Jiang Liuer, Xiaosheng placed the treasure money on Jiang Liuer's body.

If he was really in danger, he would be able to sense it.

Xiaosheng really wants to see the quality of Jiang Liuer.

So when Xiaohong arrested people, Xiaosheng let her do what she wanted.

At that time, he deliberately distracted the bald monk and used the falling treasure coins to cover their tracks. The little saint had nothing to say about the monkey. The monkey had not yet recognized his master, but he came to investigate for the monkey.

Zhang Qingdi looked as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Emperor Zhang Qing, why don't you take care of it!" the bald monk said angrily.

"You bald man, don't you know who you are?" Zhang Qingdi finished eating the last fire crystal persimmon.

After being scolded, the bald-headed monk just said angrily, "If anything happens to Jiang Liuer, I, the Buddhist sect, will come back to you to give you an explanation!"

"Did something happen?" asked Zhang Qingdi.

“Three Immortals, we killed Liu Huan because he led people into the mountains to hunt a few days ago and skinned and killed my eighteenth brother and thirty-sixth sister alive.

We really won’t kill people randomly.” Wan’er quickly explained.

The bald monk did not comment.

On the other side, Xiaohong felt that she was afraid of getting into trouble.

Because Wan'er hasn't come back yet.

"Who are you?" Xiaohong asked.

"I am a monk from Jinguang Temple." Jiang Liuer said immediately.

"What about the three of them?"

Jiang Liuer told Xiaohong everything.

Xiaohong suddenly felt a little worried, and she turned to look at Jiang Liuer.

"If anything happens to Wan'er, I will kill you!"

Jiang Liuer was so frightened that he trembled...

Tears welled up in his eyes. Jiang Liuer was much stronger than Tang Shengseng.

If it were Elder Tang, he would have probably burst into tears by now.

"Let's go, let's go pick up Jiang Liuer." Xiaosheng said.

The bald monk asked, "Do you know where Jiang Liu'er is?"

Xiaosheng ignored him.

"Master, let's go pick up Jiang Liuer."

"Go ahead." How could Zhang Qingdi not see that the driving force behind this matter was Xiaosheng.

Although Xiaohong's kidnapping of Jiang Liuer was an accident, even if this incident had not happened, Xiaosheng would have used other things to observe Jiang Liuer's character.

Xiaosheng cannot say that he is satisfied with the results of this observation.

But he was not too disappointed, after all, the old monk had told him about Xiao Yan.

With Xiao Yan's support, Xiaosheng doesn't have high expectations for Jiang Liuer.

Soon Xiaosheng and his friends arrived.

The bald monk breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Jiang Liuer sobbing.

"Is the little monk okay?" He still asked worriedly.

"Wow...I'm fine." Jiang Liuer said crying.

The little saint took back the gold coins, and as soon as he went over, Jiang Liuer hugged him.

"Wow, wow, Brother Jinchan! You scared me to death!"

The bald monk was a little angry. How could Jiang Liuer not be able to tell the difference between good and bad?

Xiaosheng comforted him patiently.

"Jiang Liuer, this guy is also a monster! You were captured by this female monster, and he even instigated it behind the scenes." The bald monk wanted Jiang Liuer to face the reality.

"Is Brother Jinchan real?"

Xiaosheng nodded, "But I have the means to protect you, you won't be in any danger."

"Oh, that doesn't matter." Jiang Liuer said after wiping away her tears.

"You don't have to return the silver to me." Xiaosheng said.

The bald monk looked at Jiang Liuer nervously.

The little monk actually smiled and nodded.

Xiaosheng also laughed, and he reached out and touched Jiang Liuer's bald head.

"You monster! You deserve to die!" The bald monk could only vent his anger on Xiaohong.

"Monk! Don't be so arrogant! I won't accept you!"

A golden demon-subduing pestle appeared in the bald monk's hand.

He was going to kill Xiaohong directly.

Xiaosheng did not express his opinion, and Jiang Liuer had no intention of speaking either.

Wan'er was immobilized by Xiaosheng and she couldn't move.

Xiaohong had no ability to resist the demon-subduing pestle.

Seeing that she was about to be killed by the bald monk with one blow, Wan'er was so anxious that she couldn't stop crying.

But she could neither speak nor move.

Finally, the demon-subduing pestle was caught by the little saint with one hand. "If you want to teach her a lesson, I won't stop you, but it would be too much to kill her."

The bald monk didn't expect that the little saint could catch his demon-subduing pestle with one hand.

"Jiang Liuer, are you right?" Xiaosheng asked.

Jiang Liuer was stunned for a while, and he said timidly, "Yes..."

"Zhang Jinchan, I have tolerated you for a long time! Let's have a show today!" The bald monk was dissatisfied with Xiaosheng's attitude towards Jiang Liuer.

When Zhang Qingdi appeared again with a basket of fire crystal persimmons, the bald monk was beaten with bruises all over his head.

There was a broken demon-subduing pestle thrown at the little saint's feet.

"Tsk tsk tsk, too brutal." Zhang Qingdi said while sucking the fire crystal persimmon.

Jiang Liuer looked at Xiaosheng with some fear.

(End of this chapter)