Chapter 171: Master is bad, the king is taken away by the monster 8

So Xi Xi prepared to take Sha Wujing first.
"This elder, can I know what your name is? I can't always call you by the elder, right?" She tilted her eyes and looked at Sha Wujing with a smile.
"Hey, my name is Sha Wujing." Sha Wujing grinned, and really only said his name.
Xi Yan was stunned by his answer.
She wanted Sha Wujing to pass her question and introduce the four of them, by the way.
But I didn't expect that Sha Wujing really answered only the superficial questions, and didn't think about it at all.
It's an upright straight man!
"What about the other elders?" Xi Yan blinked and continued to ask curiously.
Sha Wujing then introduced her to other people's names and their identities in the team.
"I know you now." Xi Yan nodded. "Three brothers, why are you alone carrying so much luggage?"
"Because this is a practice." Sha Wujing replied reverently.
Two seconds later he reacted to what Xi Xi was yelling at him.
"Three brothers?" His foot stopped, his voice suddenly increased, and he looked at the little man on his shoulders in disbelief.
The three men and one horse in front stopped and looked back.
Xi Yan was not nervous at all, looking directly at Sha Wujing's staring eyes, and rightfully said, "You call them the master and the second brother, then I call you the third brother. No problem."
"Brother Sha, what happened?" Pig Gang asked hummingly.
They were still a short distance from Sha Wujing. They only heard him yelling "Three Brothers", and nothing else was heard.
But what the is this three brother?
Isn't this the only big brother and second big brother?
"Second Brother, it's okay, let's continue on our way!" After Xi Xi's explanation, Sha Wujing shook his head at Pig Gangye.
The pig just shook his head and turned his head;
Sun Wukong scratched his body, his warning glance glanced over Xi Yan's body and turned his head;
Xuan Zang dwelled on the white horse, and after a light glance, he left only one back.
"Wow, I think Master is so cold!" Xi Xuan felt it.
"Master is quite tall, but it's not cold." Sha Wujing thought for a moment and then returned.
"Isn't it cold?" Xi Yan tilted his head and wondered.
Although Sha Wujing's understanding of the word "cold cold" is biased, anyway, she has brought the topic to the right track.
"Not cold, because he has the same attitude towards everyone, the same indifferent."
"What if you meet a bodhisattva?"
"Bodhisattva? ..." As soon as this question was mentioned, Sha Wujing's eyebrows could not help twisting into a ball.
"What's wrong?" Xi Yan noticed this and was very curious.
"In the face of the Bodhisattva, Master is still indifferent.
It just starts to say something we don't understand, and it's all day long. "
Sha Wujing seemed to remember the fear once dominated by Xuan Zang's Sutra.
Xi Yan thoughtfully.
Could it be that this is the attribute of Xuan Zang?
"That's fine, too." She said a moment before replying.
"Okay? That's the real headache."
"Isn't it just reading the Scriptures? Master is so handsome and is a sage monk. Listening to him should be a treat," Xi said solemnly.
However, when she heard Xuanzang's chanting, she was severely beaten on her face.