Journey to the West: Monks do not tell lies, they only rob

Chapter 237 The Blind Man Watching

After launching five consecutive rainstorms of thunder and lightning needles, the centipede monster would have become a leaky fan if it had not had a hard body, not to mention its eyes.

The centipede demon turned back into a Taoist priest, but his Taoist clothes were full of holes and bleeding.

Even the two eyes on his face were tightly closed, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

His eyes were completely blind, so it was doubtful whether he could even see the light again, let alone the golden light.

"Ahhh my eyes!"

The centipede monster covered his eyes in extreme pain, and his lips trembled uncontrollably.

He was defeated and he couldn't see anymore.

After flying out of the ground, Wukong suddenly discovered that the golden light in Huanghua Temple had disappeared without a trace.

I was shocked. Could it be that the demon had eaten my master?

"Master——"

Wukong shouted and quickened his pace as he rushed towards the Taoist temple.

The spiders turned their heads away with some reluctance. After all, they were brothers and sisters, and before the incident with Tang Monk, they got along pretty well.

Bajie got excited now, raised his rake and wanted to finish him off with a headshot.

The big spider stopped in front of him and looked in the direction of Tang Shan, "Saint Monk, my brother will never do evil again. Can you please forgive him this time?"

The other spiders pleaded for mercy one after another, completely forgetting that the centipede monster had tried to kill them when they had a disagreement just now.

The centipede demon fumbled around on the ground with his blood-stained hands. "Holy monk, I won't dare to do it again. Please let me go."

He was crying and sobbing, and the countless fine needles pricking his body caused him great pain.

"We can't let him go!" Sha Seng suddenly shouted, "He has killed our eldest brother!"

It turned out that after the golden light dissipated, there was no trace of Wukong in the entire main hall.

Bajie snorted and glared, approaching with his rake in hand, "Get out of the way, or I'll hit you too."

"Holy monk, please be merciful and give him a chance to reform."

The big spider knelt down, and the rest of the sisters followed without saying a word.

"Yes, holy monk, you can even let us go, so this one won't be a big deal."

Tang Shan raised her eyebrows. Oh no, am I some kind of saintly white lotus?

It’s okay for him to eat me, but it’s not okay for me to beat him to death?

Although, it doesn't make much difference whether he is beaten to death or not.

"Repay evil with kindness," Tang Shan said softly, and the spiders' eyes lit up for a moment.

Is the holy monk planning to let my senior brother go?

"How can I repay you?" Tang Shan leaned over, staring into the big spider's eyes, and saw her expression gradually dim.

The centipede demon followed the sound and crawled to Tang Shan's feet, grabbing the corner of her robe with its bloody hands.

"Holy Monk, I know I was wrong. I will definitely be a good person in the future, not just a demon..."

Hey hey hey! If you have something to say, please talk it over nicely. Don’t get my clothes dirty!

Tang Shan suppressed her disgust and used her right foot to exert hidden strength to try to free the corner of her clothes from the goblin's hand.

Oh my God, this is the clean cassock she just changed into, how could there be two bloody handprints left on it!

If you don’t know her, you might think she is an evil monk who kills people without mercy.

Bajie and Sha Seng stepped forward, one pulled the master back, and Bajie grabbed the demon's arm.

"Let go! How dare you touch my master? I'll beat you up, believe it or not. Let go!"

Tang Shan looked at the corner of her clothes at her feet with despair as a small piece of cloth was torn off. The small piece of cloth was in the palm of the fairy's hand.

Sha Seng and Bajie noticed this at the same time, and Tang Shan just stared at the damaged area without saying a word.

Sha Seng comforted him softly, "Master, don't be sad. Next time we get to town, we'll make you several sets of clothes for you to wear in turn."

Bajie came up obediently and said, "Old Sha is right. We can make more than ten sets. I'll be the one carrying them anyway. I'm willing to carry clothes for Master."

They watched their master's expression nervously.

Throughout the journey to obtain Buddhist scriptures, the master's robes never got torn.

Tang Shan is a person who loves cleanliness and has obsessive-compulsive disorder. If her clothes are torn, she will not continue on her journey until they are mended immediately.

Now the centipede monster is in big trouble.

The spider spirit felt uneasy when she heard what Bajie and Sha Seng said.

They originally thought that a piece of clothing was no big deal, but from their tone it seemed that the holy monk cherished the robe very much.

Now, the senior brother has completely angered the holy monk.

Everyone was watching closely for Tang Shan's next move.

"Really?" Tang Shan suddenly looked up, looking at Lao Sha with a gleam in her eyes, and then at Bajie.

"Then the money for making these dozen or so robes will come from your two private savings."

Boom——

Bajie looked at Sha Seng in confusion, "Old Sha, why do I feel like I've been cheated?"

Could it be that the Master's expression just now was just that he was waiting for the two of them to fall into his trap?

"Uh..." The die-hard fan Sha Seng paused for a few seconds, "Maybe... maybe... Master shouldn't..."

Now he couldn't say for sure.

"Okay, you don't have to say anything more." Bajie immediately interrupted his hesitant words.

Why is he saying this to a die-hard fan of his master?

It seems that I can only trick Monkey and Xiaobai into sharing the cost of these dozen pieces of clothing.

"Holy Monk, then my senior brother..."

The big spider looked at Tang Shan awkwardly, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

The centipede monster lay on the ground trembling like a dead dog. Darkness represents the unknown.

Seriously injured, he was like a lamb to the slaughter, unable to fight back.

"Ah~" Tang Shan sighed softly. In the original book, the centipede demon was finally taken home by Vimala to be a watchdog.

Since you are guarding the door for the gods, you might as well do something good for the people.

"From now on, you will guard Huanghua Temple. When it's cold and freezing, you will provide shelter for passersby. During floods and droughts, you will do your best to help the people."

She paused, "Perhaps after a long time, the Three Pure Ones will sense your sincere change and will allow you to see the light again."

Everyone can draw a pie in the sky, let alone a saint monk who is extremely talented in drawing pie in the sky.

What? You really let him go?

The centipede demon was stunned. He thought he was going to die.

The corners of the big spider's eyes were wet. "Brother, why are you still standing there? Go and thank the holy monk for not killing you."

"Thank you...thank you holy monk." The centipede demon suddenly realized and spoke quickly.

Bajie sneered, "You're lucky to have met a kind-hearted master like ours."

Tang Shan had just stepped out of the door when she turned back.

"Hundred Eyes, you're blind now. If you have any valuables, why don't you let me keep them for you?"

Bajie, Laosha and the Spider Spirit...

The expression on Wukong's face as he just walked into the palace was indescribable.