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MTL - Plane Master Copy-Chapter 1081 : Tang Monk
In a dim prison, a thin, middle-aged man wearing a cricket was sitting alone.
At the gate of this prison, there were originally a few guarded calf demon, but because the monk's puppet was completely unbearable, so these calf demon had no so-called responsibility, it was just As if fleeing, he shouted and escaped outside the prison.
"Well, I really envy them. I can go wherever I want, and I do n’t know when Goku will come to save me, Amitabha, Sister Guanyin, when will Goku return to the right path and **** the poor monk to set foot on the westward journey again The way? "
Watching a few Mavericks shouting in their mouths and ran away like escape, Tang Sanzang didn't speak, and seemed panicked, talking to himself.
However, at this time, suddenly, a strange light burst out in this cell, and immediately, Wu Yan's figure came out of this void.
Wu Yan looked around, and found that he was actually in jail, and he didn't understand what was going on.
It seems that I should be crossing the parallel universe of the Westward Journey. There is nothing wrong, but I do n’t know when the timeline is now? Not even knowing where I am now.
"Ah, donor, hello, are you here to save the poor monk !? Are you a **** !?" After Wu Yan looked around, he immediately filled Tang Sanzang's face with surprise and opened his mouth. Asked Wu Yan.
"Who are you? Fairy? I'm not a fairy!" Wu Yan frowned slightly, looking at the monk who was overly enthusiastic, and asked.
"Aren't you a fairy? Why did you come to this prison?" Hearing Wu Yan's answer, said the monk with a look of disappointment.
Having said that, he gave a slight pause, totally meaningless, and then said, "As for my identity? There are more to go. My names are many. My common family name is Chen. You can call me Mr. Chen, of course. Now, I am a monk now, you can also call me a master, a mage, a sage or whatever! "
"My legal name is Xuanzang. Of course, you can also call me Tang Sanzang. Whether you are a fairy or a monster, anyway, we can meet in this prison. It is considered a fate. If you want to escape, I wonder if I can bring a poor monk with me? "
"Rest assured, it's just a hand-raising job, yes, I don't know how you call it yet ..."
It seems that a lot of words are inexhaustible.
Hearing the other party's words, Wu Yan waved his hands a little helplessly, let him shut up, but he accurately grasped the key points in the other party's words, saying: "You are Tang Sanzang !?"
"Yes, what is the poor monk? What do you know about the poor monk? Wouldn't you also want to eat the poor monk's meat? I can tell you, everyone says that eating a piece of my meat will live forever. It's deceiving, sir, you're so mad, you won't believe such nonsense !? "
Nodding his head, Tang Sanzang looked at Wu Yan with vigilance again, and chattered in his mouth.
"shut up!"
Although I have known about Tang Sanzang's people for a long time, after really seeing Tang Sanzang, Wu Yan only felt that these chattering words really made people feel dizzy.
I remember Sun Wukong in the original metaphor, like Tang Sanzang is like a fly, not only that Sun Wukong can't stand it, even Guanyin Bodhisattva can't stand it, but these are just what I saw on TV before.
Now, facing Tang Sanzang really earnestly, his chattering words really made people feel a sense of irritability.
Wu Yan also felt very appropriate for the metaphor that Sun Wukong described him as a fly.
"Door, if you let me be silent, then the poor monk will just be silent, but if it is silent, how should the poor monk express himself? How do you know the meaning of the poor monk? If our silent communication So that if something goes wrong, we should ... "
Although Wu Yan spoke, the Tang Sanzang did not refuse, but this was the exit of a long discourse. The never-ending appearance made Wu Yan really cry and laugh.
With a bang, the ghost was terrible, Wu Yan suddenly raised his hand and slap on San Sanzang's head.
With a slap, Tang Sanzang instantly fell into a coma.
The ears chattered, and the irritable words stopped abruptly. This rare purity made Wu Yan exhale a long breath.
For the first time, it was so rare to be quiet.
"So many words, it's no wonder that Sun Wukong in the original book can't bear it. Who can I change it to? I can't help it?" Watching Tang Sanzang fainted by himself, Wu Yan said secretly.
After Tang San hid his mouth and finally quieted down, Wu Yan didn't rush to leave this prison, but thought secretly in his heart about the current time and place.
How can it be said that the time and place of the original Tang Sanzang's imprisonment in the middle of the Tang Dynasty seemed to have been captured by the Demon King?
Remember in the original book, it won't be long before the Supreme Treasure will come to this prison?
In this case, he did not leave in a hurry, but waited for the Supreme Treasure here to talk, and from his mouth, first asked who the moonlight treasure box was in?
Is it in the hands of the Devil King?
Sitting quietly in this prison, Wu Yan's heart was secretly thinking how to seize the moonlight treasure box.
Before long, Tang Sanzang next knocked his head lightly, and then slowly sat up from the ground.
Seeing Tang Sanzang waking up, Wu Yan's brow frowned slightly. Was it too light for him to start? It was so quick to wake him up! ?
Step on!
However, just at this time ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ a rush of footsteps rang, and then, faintly I could hear a few voices from outside.
"Are you guys wrong? I really am not your master!"
"Okay, okay, brother, please go in, Master is waiting for you inside!"
"but……"
"It's nothing, you go in quickly, Sand Monk, let's go, let's wind outside!"
"Wait, I have something urgent, and I want to ..."
"Don't talk nonsense, just go in!"
...
Tang Sanzang, who shook his head and slowly sat up, apparently heard these conversations outside, his eyes fell on Wu Yan's body, and he smiled, and said, "This donor, don't be afraid, it sounds like a poor monk. Here are three apprentices! "
"Don't worry, if they save me out, I will save you too!"