When he woke up from sleep, he opened his eyes and saw a burly man carrying two big iron balls, and a kind old man next to him walking towards him with a cup of unknown liquid.
What? You said this is my lunch. Do you think I am Sun Wukong? I wanted to get up and run away, but I found that there was really a five-finger mountain pressing on my body. Broken! The monkey team went to jail.
Hou Yu, who was about to cry at the beginning of his five-hundred-year sentence, had to grow up quietly under Wuzhi Mountain, thinking about how to survive in the world of Journey to the West.
Five hundred years later, when the 1.6-Meter Sun Wukong met Zhu Bajie with eight-pack abs and Monk Sha wearing glasses, a strange sense of familiarity arose in the hearts of the three of them.
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One day,
"Second brother, second brother! The dormitory manager was taken away again!"
"It's not the first time. Why are you so anxious? Which monster is it this time?"
"This time, the spider spirit caught him to take a mandarin duck bath." He added at the end. "Seven."
Before he finished speaking, Hou Yu opened his piercing eyes and entered the cave with a golden hoop. He grabbed Tang Monk's cassock and beat him until he ran away with his head in his arms.
Today I have completed another difficult journey to the west, and I am very happy and congratulatory.
Also known as "Traveling to the West for Fourteen Years to Pursue Buddhist Scriptures, and Still Still in the Tang Dynasty" and "Lingshan: His Grandma Drops!" The Tang border is still chasing me!
[The general background is the Journey to the West era, but in the early stage, I went to other small worlds to sneak up and develop. It is estimated that I will return to the Eighty-One of Journey to the West in the middle and later stages. It is difficult to find fun]
