The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

After listening to the song he hummed, Sun Wukong couldn't help but light up, and said, "Chu Heng, what are you humming? It's so nice."

He was originally a monkey, and he didn't have some rules and regulations of this world. In the eyes of musicians in this world, the songs Chu Heng hummed now probably belonged to rural slang songs, but to Monkey King, it was good enough.

Tang Seng was very sincere: "Well, what Wukong said is good, it sounds very pleasant."

Chu Heng is now in the body of a fairy, his whole body is perfect, and his voice is many times better than in his previous life. Now he sings better than in his previous life.

Zhu Bajie has experienced many banquets in heaven, and knows that this tune is nice, but it is by no means an elegant tune.

More importantly - he and Chu Heng hadn't settled the accounts of the previous two days!

He rolled his eyes and said to Tang Seng, "Master! The lyrics in this song reminded me of something."

"Oh?" Tang Seng looked back curiously.

I saw Zhu Bajie cleared his throat, and said: "When I worshiped Master as my teacher, I was the youngest disciple in the school. Naturally, I should also carry the luggage, but now that the junior brother has entered the school, shouldn't I I called my junior brother to carry the luggage.

In fact, this luggage is not heavy, most of it is Tang Seng's stuff, 720 is mainly because Zhu Bajie is lazy, and more importantly... Did Chu Heng play tricks on him two days ago?

He glanced at Chu Heng triumphantly, and there was a smile with eight teeth on his pig-headed face.

Tang Seng looked at Chu Heng, then at Bajie.It seems that there is some hesitation.

"Bajie, this...you see that you are physically strong, and your younger brother looks a little thin. They are all members of the same family, and it is right to take care of each other. See if it is better for you to carry the burden."

emaciated?

When he knocked me out of the quicksand river, why didn't you say you were thin?

Do you know how strong his physical body is?

Zhu Bajie stared dumbfounded at Tang Seng with a guilty expression on his face, feeling like a cabbage in the field, no one loves him, and he was really full of bitterness.

"I intend to let your junior brother, in the future, it is mainly to go for alms."

Tang Seng is not a person who has no plans. In his opinion, Chu Heng is the person with the best image among his disciples. The alms should be much smoother than Monkey King and Zhu Bajie.

Chu Heng raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhu Bajie's gloomy face, and quietly sent a voice transmission: "Second senior brother, let me tell you, this is a world that depends on faces.".

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Chapter [-] Old Story

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A group of four people and one horse continued to walk on the westbound road. (—) I saw a cluster of pine trees in the distance, and there were several houses inside, which were really grand, but I saw——

The door hangs with green cypress, and the house is close to the green hills.A few pine trees grow, and a few bamboo stems are spotted.The wild chrysanthemums on the fence are bright and frosty, and the secluded orchids by the bridge reflect the water.Clay walls, surrounded by bricks.The high hall is magnificent, and the building is very clean.The cattle and sheep are not seen without chickens and dogs, and it is thought that the autumn harvest is idle.

Seeing this place, Monkey King frowned, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't sense the danger, so he had to suppress the doubt in his heart.

But Chu Heng understood that this was the so-called Four Sages testing Zen mind.

Sure enough, after a while, they gradually got closer and closer. Tang Seng said to Chu Heng: "Disciple, you go and knock on the door and see tonight, we may stay here overnight."

Chu Heng is now the image ambassador on the Journey to the West, and his success rate of begging for alms is better than Zhu Bajie and the two of them, but I don't know how much higher.

After hearing this, Chu Heng didn't refuse. He walked to the gate of the courtyard and turned his head.

There was a creak, and the courtyard door opened, and a half-aged woman came, and asked softly, "Who is it, who broke into my widow's door?"

Seeing that the plot was perfect, Chu Heng smiled inwardly, but saluted solemnly: "We came from the Tang Dynasty in the east to learn scriptures in the west, and now it's getting late, I want to take advantage of the precious place to rest stay."

The woman looked at him carefully, as if she was extremely happy, she repeatedly agreed: "It's easy to say! Please come in, elders!"

Chu Heng turned his head and called Sun Wukong and others to come in. Sun Wukong glanced at the old woman, his eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't tell the truth.

The woman was even more delighted to see the three groups of him, and invited them into the living room with courtesy. After meeting each other, please sit down and watch tea.

Tang Monk cupped his hands and asked, "I don't know the old Bodhisattva's surname? What is the name of your place¨‖?"

The woman said: "This is the land of Hezhou, Xiniu. The little woman's maiden name is Jia, and her husband's family name is Mo. She was unfortunate in her childhood, her father-in-law died early, and she and her husband inherited the ancestral property. They have a wealth of wealth and a thousand hectares of fertile land. The husband and wife are destined to die No children, in the end only gave birth to three girls. The year before last was unlucky, and she lost her husband. The young woman is a widow. This year, she is full of service. She left her land property and family business, and there is no family or relatives. Leader. If you want to marry someone else, but it’s hard to give up your family business. The elder Shicheng descended, I think there are four masters and apprentices. There are four young women and women who want to sit on the mountain to recruit husbands. The four are just right, I don’t know if they will respect it or not.”

After Tang Seng heard this, he was speechless. He could only pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Seeing his appearance, the woman seemed unwilling to give up and said: "There are more than [-] hectares of paddy fields, more than [-] hectares of dry fields, and more than [-] hectares of mountain farms. There are more than a thousand yellow buffaloes, and there are many mules and horses. There are countless pigs and sheep. There are sixty or seventy pastures in Zhuangpu pastures in the southeast, north, south, and west. There are rice grains that will not be used for eight or nine years at home, and silk that will not be worn for ten years. There will be gold and silver that will not be used in a lifetime. Chun, what do you say about gold hairpins? If your masters and apprentices are willing to change their minds and take care of you in Han’s house, you can be at ease and enjoy the glory, but it’s not as good as going west to work?”

Tang Seng didn't know what to do, so he simply continued to play dumb, but refused to answer the woman's words.

The woman said: "I was born in Youshi on the third day of March in Dinghai Year. My old husband is three years older than me, and I am forty-five years old this year. The eldest daughter is named Zhenzhen, and she is twenty years old this year; the second daughter's name is Aiai, and she is ten years old this year. Eight years old; the third daughter is named Lian Lian. She is sixteen years old and has never been married to anyone. Although the little women are ugly, but luckily the youngest daughters have a certain color. Even if he raised them as his sons, he taught him to read some Confucian books when he was young, and he also knew how to recite some poems. Although he lives in a mountain villa, he is not that vulgar, and he is expected to be worthy of being an elder. If he is willing Let go of your arms, keep your hair long, be a parent with Shexia, wear silk and brocade, be as strong as a Nawa bowl black robe, snowshoes and cloud hats!"

Zhu Bajie, who was at the side, saw that the old woman was still charming, and was already three points more willing. At this time, when she heard that she had three daughters under her knees, she scratched her head and nodded repeatedly, wishing to agree instead of Tang Seng.

Tang Seng didn't seem to see this, and continued to bow his head and chant sutras.

Chu Heng and Monkey King were watching the good show, but they didn't intend to speak at this time. Both of them knew that there was an inside story, so they simply didn't intervene.

Chu Heng secretly glanced at the corner of his mouth, this Buddhist sect just likes to put on a show, so let’s just act, and he’s so unprofessional, Zhu Bajie didn’t see it, but Chu Heng saw the old woman, I don’t know how many times he has secretly glared at Zhu Bajie.

Seeing that Tang Seng was unmoved, the old woman seemed to be in a hurry, and she walked out with her three daughters, asking Zhenzhen, Aiai, and Lianlian to come out.

This woman was already considered beautiful, but her three daughters were even more beautiful, and they were at their best age. When they stood up at this moment, they seemed to be shining.

Seeing these three people, Zhu Bajie couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted to the old woman: "Mother, I am willing!"

Chu Heng secretly rolled his eyes, this is his own death, no wonder others.

The old woman seemed to be startled by his mother, her face was stiff for a while, and then she laughed again (Li Liao Zhao) and said: "Okay! These three daughters, which one do you like?" ? I am betrothed to you!"