Chapter 180 Fellow Daoist, please wait!
And once it came out...
Then he came across this rare walking medicine that he had been coveting!
Recalling the exhilarating feeling of transforming from soul to body when he absorbed Tang San last time,
The blood in Void Devouring Flame was boiling!
Last time, he was blinded by the delicious food and committed a crime in broad daylight.
This led to the discovery by Zhunti and the other two.
This time he learned his lesson and planned to abduct him to his cave before enjoying himself.
The Void Devouring Flame reached out and grabbed Tang San's shoulder:
Come on, come on—
"This time, I won't let you escape again!"
Another gale!
When Tang San came to his senses, he was already in the air, with the whistling wind in his ears.
He struggled desperately, but his strength was no different from a mosquito's flutter in the hands of the Void Devouring Flame.
...
Yu Xiaogang descended from the cloud, his face beaming with excitement as he prepared to report his discovery to Tang San.
"Little San, I've scouted ahead! There's a river ahead, you know that?"
"A river several miles wide! My goodness, I've never heard of such a thing!"
He landed as he spoke, only to find no one there.
The luggage was still there, and the white horse tied to the tree was still leisurely chewing grass, its tail swishing back and forth.
But Tang San is nowhere to be found.
"A mistress? A mistress!"
Yu Xiaogang called out twice, but no one answered.
He frowned and looked around:
"Where is he? Did he go to take a dump?"
After waiting for a long time, no one came.
Under the blazing sun, the cicadas chirping in the trees were incredibly annoying.
Yu Xiaogang plopped down on a rock, fanning himself with his sleeves, and began to complain:
"You made me go through all that trouble running around, while you yourself have disappeared somewhere enjoying yourself!"
"They really don't respect me, their teacher, at all!"
After fanning himself for a while, he stood up again and paced back and forth.
"He's in the middle of nowhere, and he has no cultivation at all. Could he have been eaten by jackals or wild beasts?"
He said that, but there was no worried expression on his face.
He looked around but still couldn't see anyone.
"Oh well, it's good that I've been eaten!"
Yu Xiaogang suddenly slapped his thigh, his eyes lighting up:
"Perfect timing, let's all go home!"
"Xiangxiang is still waiting for me to consummate our marriage, who the hell wants to go and learn some bullshit scriptures?"
He felt increasingly pleased with himself and grabbed his luggage to leave.
Just then, he stopped, glancing at the side of the stone out of the corner of his eye.
There seems to be a pattern on that stone?
Yu Xiaogang leaned closer and took a closer look; it was a hammer.
It's crooked and drawn rather hastily, but the shape...
"This is... the Haotian Hammer?"
He was stunned.
This is a secret code left by Tang San!
"Could the mistress be in danger?"
Yu Xiaogang's expression changed, and he squatted down to examine the pattern carefully.
Given Tang San's quick wit, if he were to leave a secret signal, it certainly wouldn't be that simple.
He stared at the hammer for a long time, then suddenly slapped his forehead:
"That's it! This leverage might just be pointing to the right direction!"
He looked in the direction the hammer handle was pointing, and to the northwest, the mountains stretched as far as the eye could see.
"Could it be this direction?"
Yu Xiaogang hesitated for a moment, then sighed:
"Oh well, never mind. What can I do? I'm kind-hearted. We're master and disciple after all. Let's keep looking."
He set off in that direction.
I looked around, but there was no one there.
He flew into the air and searched the surrounding area for miles, but still found no one.
"You can't blame me for that, I did my best."
Yu Xiaogang muttered to himself, just about to give up, when he suddenly saw a peach orchard in front of him.
That peach tree was no ordinary peach tree; each peach shimmered with a faint, ethereal light.
You can smell a delicate fragrance from a great distance.
Yu Xiaogang's eyes lit up.
He rushed over, picked a peach, and took a big bite—
Juice splashes everywhere, filling your mouth with fragrance!
A warm current rose from my abdomen, making me feel completely comfortable!
"This is good stuff!"
Yu Xiaogang's eyes widened in surprise. He immediately forgot all about Tang San's apprentice, plopped down, and began to feast.
Since I've already looked for it, I might as well leave it at that!
In the void.
The Bodhisattva of Sunlight, witnessing this scene, sighed deeply, rubbing his forehead.
One of the apprentices was so angry that he ran away.
One of the apprentices has this carefree and irresponsible attitude.
Tang San's role as a master is truly... terrible.
How can this makeshift team overcome all the difficulties?
How do we get to the Western Paradise?
He shook his head.
It seems I need to find an opportunity to discuss with Moonlight and try to increase their sense of teamwork.
On the other side.
Erming galloped wildly across the land.
The wind whistled in his ears, and the clouds swept past him. He opened his arms, letting the gale fill his sleeves.
It was suppressed by Moshan for five hundred years.
I thought that slowing down time would bring me freedom.
And what was the result?
It's another shackle!
Now that's great, he's been expelled from the pilgrimage team and is completely free!
"Ha ha ha ha--!"
Erming laughed loudly, galloping freely over the mountains and rivers like a wild horse that had broken free of its reins.
Cool!
That was fucking awesome!
After he had gone crazy enough, he slowly stopped, and suddenly remembered that he was still wearing that tattered golden headband.
He reached out and tried to pry it open, but couldn't.
I tried to pry it open again, but I still couldn't break it.
"What the hell?"
He muttered to himself, using his magic to try and hold it up, but the golden hoop remained completely still.
"I refuse to believe it!"
He took out his golden cudgel, gestured towards his head, but ultimately didn't dare to smash it down.
never mind.
It seems the only option is to make a trip to Lingshan.
Anyway, it was Tang San who drove me away, so those bald monks can't force me to go on the pilgrimage, can they?
Perfect timing, I'll go check out where Sister Xiaowu is.
If only we could get her out...
Hmph, let that little bastard regret it!
Erming's eyes gleamed with smugness as he prepared to ride his horse towards Lingshan.
"Fellow Daoist Kongming, please wait."
A gentle voice came from behind.
Erming froze.
He turned around and saw his old acquaintance, the Moonlight Bodhisattva, standing in the void, smiling and waving at him.
His expression immediately became somewhat unnatural.
But after hesitating for a moment, he dispelled the spell and obediently landed in front of the Moonlight Bodhisattva.
"Didn't Fellow Daoist Kongming accompany the Tripitaka Master on his journey to the West to obtain the scriptures? How did you end up here?" Bodhisattva Moonlight asked with a smile.
"Hey, Buddha, don't even mention it!"
Erming waved his hand, his face full of disgust:
"That Tang San is a piece of trash! He's petty and holds a grudge from back then, and he's always making things difficult for me!"
"And he deliberately favors his worthless, pig-and-dog-like master!"
"The two of them conspired together to target me!"
"Then what?"
"And then they kicked me out of the pilgrimage team!"
Erming spoke with absolute certainty:
"That scumbag, I wish I could beat him to death with a stick! Who wants to go on a pilgrimage with him?"
"Now is perfect, I'm finally free!"
He paused, then stepped forward, smiling ingratiatingly.
"By the way, Bodhisattva, since I am no longer the one who went on the pilgrimage, could you please take off this headband? I feel very uncomfortable wearing it."
Moonlight Bodhisattva smiled and shook her head:
"This golden hoop was personally crafted by the two saints; I have no ability to remove it."
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