Chapter 209: Master is bad, the king is taken away by the monster again46

But now, almost five hundred years have passed, will the puppet have rotted?
Even if there is no decay, for almost 500 years, various biological debris and silt on the bottom of the lake will wrap the puppet.
It's not easy to find it in this huge lake.
When it was time to sleep, the female officer sat in the gazebo and yawned several times.
"Elder, I don't think you will stop if you don't find it. Then you can find it here. I'm going to bed."
The female officer left.
Xuanzang continued to seek in the water.
Two mosquitoes fluttered past and stopped on the gazebo.
"Brother, look, Master's skin is soaked and wrinkled, do you want us to help him?"
One of the mosquitoes actually spoke.
Obviously the sound of the pig's hyena.
"You nerd, why do you only see his suffering? You forgot the look of the young girl's strong smile?
He deserves it now!
It also made him understand how wrong it was that he didn't stay in Xiliang at the time! "
Sun Wukong murmured at Xi Yan.
"Oh, you stinky monkey, why didn't I see that you cared so much for the little girl?
It turns out that you are the master of the tofu heart? "
The pig laughed loudly.
"Go and go! Don't think I can't see your careful thinking, don't you think it's just fun to make Master ugly?"
"No, how can you think of me like that? Am I the kind of person who likes watching the lively?
The main reason is for little girl.
Alas, the little girl was really terrible.
Eh? Monkey, why do n’t we go to the local government to ask the old man Yan? "
Sun Wukong was silent for a while.
"Lets see."
He has always been skeptical of one thing. When he closed the Buddha, he heard Rulai's phrase "regrets physically and mentally" and became more skeptical.
How could Master be "regretted"?
He was obviously not injured along the way.
Sun Wukong is very clever, but he is not good at asking Xuan Zang directly about this kind of thing, so he can only watch it change.
He thought that the little girl might not have died.

After a day and night fishing, when the golden sunlight sprinkled on the lake, Xuanzang emerged from the lake.
He wiped his face and looked excitedly at the puppet in his hand.
Found it, finally let him find it!
"Oh, monkey, Master found!" The pig gangster, who is still a mosquito, kicked Sun Wukong.
"Saw it." Sun Wukong escaped, and then sighed in the direction of Xuan Zang.
I saw that fingernail-sized puppet quickly became palm-sized.
Like the original.
Muppets are still so brand new, as if they never left Xuan Zang's palm.
At this moment, Xuanzang's nose was sore and tears mixed with the lake water and slipped down his cheeks.
It is hard to tell whether it is lake water or tears.
"I'll say you have a knife-tofu heart! Last night I said that Master deserves it, and now help him make the puppet bigger!
Alas, brother, I didn't expect you to be such an attribute? "
The pig just came together in front of Sun Wukong to slap it.
"I just don't want him to lose the little girl's puppet again." Sun Wukong opened the pig just before flying away.
Xuan Zang, who got the puppet, bid farewell to the female officer and left Xiliang Women's Kingdom.
The world is big, although he doesn't know if the little girl is still alive, if he is alive, he still has to go to her.
Even if he can't find it all his life, he will dedicate his life to finding the little girl.

One ticket in the left hand and one ticket in the right hand, with a glass of orange juice in the arms (～ ￣ ▽ ￣) ～
And gave the tickets to the orange juice
See you at 18