One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 173 Same City, Same Dream
Tang Sanzang sat down at the table, and Sha Wanjing poured him a cup of tea, "Has Luoxi finished eating?"

"Well, it looks like she wants to come up, but this staircase is not suitable." Tang Sanzang took a sip from his teacup and said with a smile.

"Then how about I carry her up." Zhu Tianpeng turned his head and looked out the window.

"Okay, don't be too conspicuous for the first time here, let's order first." Tang Sanzang hurriedly grabbed Zhu Tianpeng who was about to jump out of the window.

"It's obviously impossible not to attract attention." Sun Wukong glanced at the diners who were all staring at them, and pouted.

"What can I do?" Tang Sanzang spread his hands helplessly. Back then in Chang'an, he was a rare species that was watched as soon as he went out. Now with five disciples, he didn't block the streets. It can only be said that this city is too lifeless. In order to change to Chang'an City, Suzaku Street would have to be blocked three floors in and out, and the people of Datang didn't have this sense of twilight.

Tang Sanzang called the waiter over to the restaurant, and ordered a bunch of signature dishes of this restaurant. There was still a lot of gold left from beating the local tyrants last time, which should be enough for a squandering meal.

Of course, even if they want to eat the overlord's meal, no one can catch up with them when they run.

Before the food was served, Sha Wanjing played the game of two little bees with Ao Xiaobai. Of course, this kind of advanced little game was created by Tang Sanzang. Fortunately, Sha Wanjing is playing with him now, otherwise he would not be here It's really embarrassing for him to have sex with a little girl in public.

It would be different if it was Sha Wanjing. Didn't you see that the two scholars at the next table stared straight and didn't even pay attention to the wine being poured on their crotch?

Tang Sanzang drank his tea slowly, of course he wouldn't get angry at the prying eyes of men around him, people always have to be watched when they go out, you can't see if they look at you too much and kill them.

And feeling the eyes of everyone gradually changing from envy to jealousy, the smile on Tang Sanzang's face became brighter and brighter, right? I just like how they want to kill him, but they can't do it like this. This is worse than stepping on two feet. readily.

Zhu Tianpeng's temperament has been restrained a lot during this time, and she is tilting her head to watch Sha Wanjing and Ao Xiaobai play, otherwise, according to her previous personality, the people on the second floor will no longer have eyeballs.

The chatterboxes of the diners on the second floor gradually opened up, and after a few glasses of wine, the volume gradually became louder, as if they wanted to attract the attention of the beautiful woman on the side.

"It's been more than half a year. When do you think this kind of life will end? If this continues, I can still hold on. My old mother can't stand being frightened." A short and fat middle-aged man beside him Sighing, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong looked sideways at the same time, and after listening to a lot of nonsense, it seems that someone finally said something useful. They were quite curious about why the city became like this.

"Isn't that right? It's said that we moved to Liucheng and provoked the gods, that's why we became like this, but we have sacrificed several times every month, and all the gods have worshiped, so why is it useless?" The tablemate The middle-aged man with a square face also sighed, looking a little depressed.

"I don't think I provoked a god at all, but probably a ghost. Do you know what I dreamed about yesterday?" A young man at the next table interjected.

"What did you dream about?" Hearing this, everyone looked at him curiously, with fear and fear in their eyes.

"A ghost with a long tongue, chasing me all the way from Qianliu City out of the city, chasing, chasing..." The young man's voice was a little low, and his expression was a little horrified and scared.

"Ah!" A fat man on the side exclaimed, shaking his body, the chair under his buttocks couldn't bear his weight, and suddenly collapsed, and sat down on the ground with a bang, but he didn't care about the pain and looked at the man in fear. The young man, the fat on his lips and face trembled, "You...you also had this dream."

As soon as these words came out, there was a sound of gasping in the restaurant, everyone looked at each other, they all saw fear in each other's eyes, and then confirmed one thing - last night, they all had the same dream.

"How could this happen? Wasn't the last time three months ago? Didn't the whole city experience the same dream after Master Qingshui did it? Why did it appear again!" A burly young man stood up suddenly, his body was shaking, and his fists were even tighter. It's a creaking grip.

"The same dream?" Sha Wanjing also stopped the game with Ao Xiaobai, muttered softly, frowning slightly, as if thinking about something.

"Haha, this must be ghosts and gods, and it must be God who is going to punish us!" The fat man on the side suddenly jumped up, laughed loudly, and just finished saying a word, his eyes widened, and he fell back straight, on the ground He fell off the wooden board with a dull sound, his body twitched, his eyes kept rolling, and his mouth was still foaming.

"Xiao Liu, invite Fei Wei." A slender middle-aged man in a blue robe, with a mustache under his lips, walked up quickly, glanced at the fat man on the ground, and ordered Xiao Er at the side , it seems that he is the shopkeeper of this restaurant.

The little girl responded and walked away quickly.

Tang Sanzang glanced at the shopkeeper. This person has a somewhat dusty temperament, not like the potbellied shopkeepers of ordinary restaurants, and he doesn't smell too much copper. Although his face is a bit haggard, his eyes are full It's pretty clear.

The people who were sitting next to the fat man hurriedly moved to the side, but no one stepped forward to help them. They were a little disgusted and a little scared, and no one spoke for a while. Xi was about to leave, he seemed quite afraid of that Fei Wei.

"I'm disturbing you all. Everything I ate today will be half price, and Liu will make amends." The shopkeeper cupped his hands and said apologetically.

"Shopkeeper Liu, you're being polite." Everyone said a few polite words, and soon the people on the second floor were emptied, only Tang Sanzang and the others were left at the table, and the fat man who was still twitching slightly on the ground.

"The shopkeeper Liu Baichuan of Xiajufulou, are you all guests who have just arrived in Qianliu City? Feiwei is coming soon, don't you want to avoid it?" Shopkeeper Liu stepped forward, glanced at Sun Wukong and the others, But he didn't lose his composure too much. Obviously, he could see that everyone was headed by Tang Sanzang, so he looked at Tang Sanzang and said.

Tang Sanzang looked at Liu Baichuan and said with a smile: "The poor monk Tang Sanzang came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty. These disciples are indeed just entering Qianliu City today. But looking at Qianliu City, something seems to have happened. I don’t know if shopkeeper Liu can explain the matter? And who is Fei Wei, why should we avoid it?”

"Hehe, you don't even know about our Feiwei in Qianliu City, but you want to enter the madhouse?" At this moment, a sinister voice came from the direction of the stairs.

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