Chapter 2671

"Unless Eldest Senior Brother doesn't care about Master's body."

Zhu Bajie moved to Tang Sanzang's side with a giggle, lest Sun Wukong get anxious and give him a stick.

Tang Sanzang and Sha Wujing also looked at Sun Wukong expectantly.

"You fool! I, Old Sun, will take a good look!"

Sun Wukong saw that it was useless to say more, triggered his Fiery Eyes, and a pair of eyes shot out essence, shining on the gate of the residence in front of him.

However, after shining for a long time, Sun Wukong withdrew his magical power with a suspicious expression and whispered, "How is this possible? Why can't I see it?"

"I said it, there is no problem with this place."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Bajie became excited, helped Tang Sanzang, ran to the gate of the residence, and began to knock on the door.

"You... forget it, let's go in first."

Although he instinctively felt that there was a big problem, Sun Wukong couldn't say anything.

After knocking for a while, the door opened, and it was a weak-looking little book boy who didn't seem to have grown up yet.

"What do you want?"

The boy was naturally Wu Feng's clone. He saw the four people who were covered in dust, held back his laughter in his heart, and said, "Do you want relief?"

As he spoke, he handed over a bowl of rice.

Sun Wukong saw that the boy had prepared a bowl of rice long ago, and suddenly his face was grim, asking, "Why are you like this? Did you know we were coming?"

"You monkey with a cat face and thunder god mouth, why are you so unsympathetic? I see you are passing monks, giving you some relief, am I wrong? Then I'll take it back!"

Wu Feng snatched the rice bowl from Zhu Bajie's hand and was about to close the door.

Zhu Bajie hurriedly stepped forward, resisted the door, and said with a giggle, "Little brother, don't be angry, don't be angry, we didn't mean that."

"Then what do you mean? Do you think I'm easy to bully?" Wu Feng said with an unhappy expression.

After entangling at the door for a while, Wu Feng made a reluctant attitude, and after asking the so-called big master, he welcomed the few people in.

Wu Feng specifically arranged a woodshed for them to live in.

Tang Sanzang was already very grateful to have a place to block the sunlight, and he also ate the food sent by Wu Feng, laughing from ear to ear.

Wu Feng sometimes didn't know what kind of personality this guy Tang Sanzang had; he was simply a collection of funny and sacred.

Entering the night, the residence became quiet. Those clones created by Wu Feng also pretended to sleep, and the whole residence was quiet.

Wu Feng's Primordial Spirit hid in the dark, waiting, waiting for the mole among the four-person pilgrimage group to jump out.

A residence that clearly had a problem but hadn't made any move yet, whether it was Sun Wukong or the mole, might feel that there was a problem and come out to investigate in the middle of the night.

Sun Wukong was not the mole; Wu Feng still believed this.

When it was the third watch of the night, in Wu Feng's perception, a figure jumped out lightly from the woodshed and then turned into a moth, flying toward the inner courtyard of the residence.

This was Sun Wukong; he used his seventy-two transformations again.

The moth transformed by Sun Wukong investigated in the inner courtyard for half an hour, but returned without success.

The situation created by Wu Feng, of course, could not be seen through by Sun Wukong so simply.

After Sun Wukong returned to the woodshed, the entire residence, in Wu Feng's perception, completely fell into silence.