Journey to the West: God-level Gathering Technique

"Forget it, my old pig will carry this luggage."

Just when Xiaobailong asked for a fight, Zhu Bajie flinched instead.

It's not that Zhu Bajie thinks he will lose, he is the perfect existence of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he has received the inheritance of a saint, so if he can't beat a Golden Immortal, he doesn't have to mess around.

But he was afraid of trouble, Zhu Bajie knew that he had to subdue the opponent to gain some real skills, if Tang Seng saw it for this, what would he do if he was asked to subdue demons in the future.

Compared with running around to kill the enemy all the way, carrying the burden is obviously an easier task, which is also in line with Zhu Bajie's purpose of coming here to mess around.

"In that case, you should take care of this luggage."

With a flash of Jiang Han's eyes, he understood Zhu Bajie's mind, and he didn't point it out. He just asked Long Qilin to put down his luggage and continue on the Westward Journey.

The Westward Journey team traveled all over the green mountains and green waters, saw all the weeds and flowers, surrendered some demons along the way, and beat off a group of bandits.

Time is like water, and it is autumn again in a blink of an eye.

The maple leaves are full of red, and the yellow flowers are resistant to the evening wind.The old cicada groaned and became lazy, and the crickets thought endlessly.

"Disciples, it's getting late, where should we rest today?"

Tang Seng had been on the road all day, looked up at the setting sun, and asked.

Hearing these words, Zhu Bajie groaned dissatisfiedly. He, who checked the luggage with his feet, didn't feel tired, but the horse rider had to rest first.

But this is no wonder Tang Seng, after all, is a mortal, it is impossible to travel all night.Otherwise, with the speed of the gods in the sutra-learning team, they would have gone back and forth to Lingshan hundreds of times.

"Master, look, isn't there a few residences there?"

Sun Wukong stretched out his finger and pointed to a place where there was a cluster of pine trees, and there were several houses in it, which were really grand.

"Is it safe to go to this place?"

Tang Seng muttered a little, everyone had experienced some disasters along the way, and he also knew that some houses suddenly popping up in the wilderness might not be the reason for normal people.

"Master, please rest assured. In my opinion, not only will it not be unsafe, but it will be a blessed place."

Jiang Han smiled and said, he also saw the house Sun Wukong was pointing at, and saw that the sky was shrouded in Qingyun and auspicious mist, he knew it must be enlightened by the Buddha, but he didn't say anything.

When Tang Seng heard that Emperor Gouchen had said that, he immediately felt relieved and followed his disciples to the house.

After everyone approached, they suddenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from the back door, a half-aged woman came out, and asked softly, "Who is it that trespassed into my widow's door?"

Hearing the word widow, Tang Seng's head broke out in cold sweat. He is a monk and he can't afford to offend such a person. He panicked and said repeatedly: "The little monk came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty. He was ordered to worship Buddha in the west and ask for scriptures. He passed by here. , Seeing that it is getting late, I want to spend the night."

"It turned out to be a monk, so come in."

The lady was speaking and pushed open the door, showing her appearance to everyone.

She was wearing a gold-woven official green silk jacket, covered with a light red pediment, and a goose-yellow embroidered skirt with colorful knots, with high-soled flower shoes under her.

Seeing this person, Jiang Han's eyes lit up, not because he fell in love with this woman, but because he saw the change in her with his own eyes.

Jiang Han activated the system again to search for this person.

Name: Our Lady of Wudang (Mother of Lishan)

Realm: Daluo Jinxian consummation (with Dao fruit)

Lineage: Inanimate

Kung Fu: Shangqing Xianjue

Magic weapon: Four Elephant Pagoda

Supernatural powers: four-image method, soaring through the clouds and riding the fog, etc.

Seeing this, Jiang Han already understood it, but he didn't tell the truth, and followed Tang Seng and others into the house.

The woman was even more delighted to see Tang Seng and others, and invited her into the living room with courtesy, and then called the servant girl to serve tea.

Received such a courteous reception, Tang Sanzang opened his hands and said, "Thank you for the hospitality, may I ask the benefactor's name?"

The woman said: "Monk, you don't need to be too polite. My surname is Jia, and my deceased husband's surname is Mo. Pity that my husband and wife have no children, and only three girls are born."

"It's a good thing to inherit the ancestral business. There are thousands of hectares of fertile land and thousands of hectares of fertile land. It's just that there is no family and relatives. It's hard to rest all night. My mother and daughter want to sit on the mountain to recruit husbands. Passing by, I think it's fate, I don't know what you guys think?"

Hearing these words, Jiang Han thought it was funny, the conditions of this family were really good, and they wanted to post it to others.

In the future generations, she will be a real rich woman, the kind that can save people from struggling for 30 years, the temptation is extraordinary.

If it was an ordinary poor scholar, I would probably agree, but the few of them are either monks or gods, so how can they see each other.

From Jiang Han's point of view, this was just to add another calamity to Tang Seng and test his sincerity.

Of course, Tang Seng is absolutely fine. He claims that he has kept his yang energy for ten lives. In other words, he has been a servant for ten lives.

Sure enough, upon hearing what the woman said, Tang Seng put on his deaf make-up and was dumb, closed his eyes and calmed his mind, and did not answer silently.

The woman didn't give up, and continued: "I'm afraid you think I'm old, that's all, I just asked my three daughters who are as beautiful as heaven to come out and let you have a look."

"My eldest daughter's name is Zhenzhen, she is 20 years old this year; my second daughter's name is Ai Ai, this year; my third daughter's name is Lian Lian, she is 16 years old this year, and she has never been betrothed to anyone else, which is very symbolic."

Just as she was talking, the woman went to the back hall and brought three beauties.

These three people are indeed good-looking, all of them have emerald eyebrows, their pink faces are full of spring, they are enchanting and charming, and they are slim and touching, just like nine-day fairies who descended from the heavens to the mortal world, and Chang'e who came out of the cold moon!

Of course, this is just an appearance, these three "daughters" are a little disgusting in Jiang Han's eyes.

It is clearly the illusion of three Bodhisattvas, Guanyin, Puxian and Manjushri.

Avalokitesvara is okay, she is a woman anyway, and she doesn't look bad in person, but Pu Xian and Manjusri are both men, so being so charming here makes her look disgusting.

"Look at this monk, he's so clean, so pretty."

"It's not as good as that boy who is shaking the fan, it's really Zhilan Yushu!"

Little Bailong didn't expect these people to talk about him, so he frowned and covered his face with a fan.

Seeing his apprentice's embarrassment, Jiang Han shook his head. He was still not strong enough. The Golden Immortal cultivator did not have enough understanding of the Tao, so he might not be able to see through the changes of the Bodhisattvas.

However, the Dragon Clan also looked down on mortal women, so Jiang Han wasn't worried.

Tang Seng and others were indifferent to the temptation of the three women, but Zhu Bajie was so fascinated by it that he actually found something interesting.

"Master, this great beauty is in front of you, why don't you be tempted? If you don't want my old pig, you just want it."

After hearing Zhu Bajie's words, Tang Seng shook his head, but it's not easy to preach in front of outsiders.

"Sure enough, you are still a knowledgeable person, but how can you marry three by yourself, or else come to play with the hijab, and marry whoever you find, how about it?" ..