Quick Wear: I'm Wandering in My Little World

Chapter 401: Tampered Books 2

Zhang Xintong fainted on the ground and closed her eyes.

Zhu Bajie was the first to speak when he saw Zhang Xintong was pretty

"Master, look, there's a girl who fainted."

Tang Seng is a kind-hearted man, so how could he bear to see someone faint on the side of the road?

"Wukong, go see what's going on?"

Sun Wukong walked to Zhang Xintong, and Zhang Xintong's soul fluctuations were stronger than before. It seemed that he was Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong looked at Zhang Xintong with his fiery eyes. He was just an ordinary person, not a monster. He squatted down and pushed Zhang Xintong.

"Donor, are you okay?"

Zhang Xintong slowly opened her eyes and saw Sun Wukong with yellow hair, a golden hoop, big eyes and carrying a golden cudgel.

"I'm fine. I was just too hungry and passed out."

Sun Wukong looked at the person opposite him and saw that his face was ruddy and he did not look like he had fainted from hunger. However, it was obvious that he was not in good health.

Sun Wukong told Tang Seng about Zhang Xintong's situation. They had no food, so Tang Seng told Sun Wukong to go beg for alms quickly to prevent the donor from fainting again.

Sun Wukong didn't notice any demonic aura, so he told Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng to keep an eye on his master, and then he disappeared with a somersault cloud. Zhang Xintong was envious to death, thinking how great it would be if she had such a good thing.

Sun Wukong was the most wary, so while he was away, Zhang Xintong quickly asked Tang Seng for help.

"Hello, Master. My name is Zhang Xintong. My parents are dead, and my hometown has suffered a disaster. I have come here with no one to rely on. Could you please take me in?"

Tang Monk frowned

"Amitabha! The donor is a girl, and it would be very inconvenient for a group of men like me to go to the West to obtain the scriptures."

"Master, may I ask why we are seeking the scriptures?"

"Amitabha! Of course it is for the salvation of all sentient beings."

"What about my current situation? If Master doesn't take care of it, I will die soon. This goes against your original intention of saving all living beings. What do you think, Master?"

“This…this…this…”

"Master, monks are compassionate. Please take me in, otherwise I will die."

Zhang Xintong shed tears after she finished speaking

Tang Monk...

“This…this…this…”

Seeing the beauty crying, I felt pity for her, so Zhu Bajie immediately tried to persuade Tang Seng.

"Master, this girl is so pitiful, why don't you take her with you?"

Tang Seng had no choice. He couldn't bear to see the donor die, so he could only agree reluctantly.

"Okay! Then you stay!"

"Thank you, Master! Thank you, brothers!"

Sun Wukong came back and gave Zhang Xintong a steamed bun, and Zhang Xintong smiled sweetly.

"Thank you, senior brother!"

Sun Wukong was stunned. Zhu Bajie dragged Sun Wukong away and told him what had just happened.

Sun Wukong looked at Zhang Xintong, and then used his fiery eyes to check again, confirming that it was not a monster, but why did he blame them, a group of monks?

Zhu Bajie took a steamed bun from the alms bowl (the alms bowl is a container used by Buddhist monks to collect alms, mainly used to hold food and drinks)

"Big Brother, why is there no food? This is dry!"

Sun Wukong glared at Zhu Bajie

"You idiot, it's good enough to have something to eat, why are you so picky?"

Zhu Bajie didn't dare to talk back and could only gnaw on the steamed bun silently, glancing at Zhang Xintong from time to time.

Sun Wukong gave Tang Sanzang and Sha Seng a steamed bun each, leaving one in his bowl, which he ate himself. Begging for alms depends entirely on luck, and today he was lucky, having five steamed buns.

After eating the steamed buns and taking a rest, they set off on their journey. Zhang Xintong has fair skin and looks unwell, but she is actually very healthy and walking is not difficult.

Zhang Xintong was dressed like a village girl, which Tang Seng thought was not a good thing. It would not be right for others to see a group of monks bringing a girl along.

"Wukong, change the donor's clothes."

Sun Wukong understood what Tang Seng meant, pinched his fingers and chanted a spell while pointing at Zhang Xintong.

Zhang Xintong changed into a white robe, her hair was tied up, her face was white and tender, and she looked like a handsome young man.

"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Senior Brother!"

After walking for an entire afternoon, it was getting dark. Zhu Bajie was so tired that he lay down on the ground, groaning with his big belly.

"Big Brother, go beg for alms quickly. I'm so hungry I can't walk anymore."

Sun Wukong helped Tang Seng sit on a big rock.

"Master, you rest here. I'll go beg for alms."

Tang Sanzang was also very tired and panted as he said:

"Okay, go ahead! Don't get into an argument with anyone."

"it is good"

Seeing that Sun Wukong was about to disappear with a somersault cloud, Zhang Xintong quickly grabbed him.

"Big Brother, can I go begging with you?"

Sun Wukong couldn't see through Zhang Xintong. Most women would be afraid of him and Bajie, but she was not afraid at all and insisted on being with them. Could it be that even she was thinking about Tang Sanzang's flesh? If she was thinking about Tang Sanzang's flesh, she should have pestered her master. Why did she follow him?

Zhang Xintong was also upset when she saw Sun Wukong was silent. Sun Wukong had a bad temper, so she thought he had no bad intentions. She just wanted to take some food out while begging. After all, most people would be scared by Sun Wukong's appearance, so the amount of food she could beg for was limited.

"Big Brother, I just think it would be easier for me to ask for things in this state. After all, most people are afraid of you."

Zhang Xintong smiled awkwardly

Sun Wukong......

"OK then!"

Sun Wukong flew 108,000 miles with his somersault cloud. He grabbed Zhang Xintong to prevent her from falling.

The somersault cloud was soft, but it was moving so fast, how many times more intense was the feeling of weightlessness than riding an elevator? After the somersault cloud stopped, Zhang Xintong felt nauseous. Fortunately, she had only eaten a steamed bun for lunch, which she had digested long ago, so there was nothing to vomit.

"Donor, are you okay?"

Zhang Xintong waved her hands and stood up with difficulty.

"Big Brother, let's just go begging nearby from now on! No need to go so far."

Sun Wukong scratches the hair on his face

"At least I can get some food here. If I were closer, those people would be so scared when they saw Bajie and me that they would close the door and wouldn't open it no matter how much I called."

"It's okay. I'll go begging next time. I'm fair and tender, so I'm sure I can get a lot of food."

Zhang Xintong and Sun Wukong stopped in front of a house's gate

"Okay, then you go! I won't go."

"Big Brother, please go away. I'll come find you when I'm done."

"If you need anything, just yell and I'll come over."

"Don't worry, Big Brother, I'll call you if anything happens."

After Sun Wukong walked away, Zhang Xintong knocked on the door of the house.

An old lady walked to the gate of the courtyard

"you are?"

Zhang Xintong quickly explained her purpose and handed over the monk's begging bowl.

"Auntie, my master and I are a group of five passing by here and we are hungry. Can I ask you for something to eat?"

Zhang Xintong deliberately lowered her voice, and her movements, demeanor, and voice were similar to those of the young man. Seeing that he was a handsome young man, the old lady asked him to follow her in.

The house was very old and it was already dark. There was only a small oil lamp in the house, and it had earthen walls and an earthen stove. The old lady's family was not well off, so she packed five steamed buns and a portion of vegetarian cabbage for Zhang Xintong.

"My aunt's family isn't wealthy, do you think these are okay?"

Zhang Xintong expresses her gratitude

"Auntie, yes, thank you! You will be rewarded."

"Okay, okay, go back and eat with Master!"

"Thank you, Auntie. I'm leaving now."

Before leaving, Zhang Xintong left a bag of flour in the corner of the old lady's yard to thank her for being willing to help others despite being so poor.