"Woof woof!" the yellow dog barked at Tang Sanzang, as if greeting him.

Tang Sanzang stood up excitedly and waved as if he had seen a fellow villager: "Boatman! Boatman!"

"Master! Master!" Sha Wujing quickly stopped Tang Sanzang, "I think we should wait for our eldest brother to return, what if he's a demon!"

“This—” Tang Sanzang hesitated.

"What kind of monster goes out with a dog?" Pigsy's ears were still hurting.

If we could help Tang Sanzang cross the Tongtian River before Sun Wukong arrived, it would be a way to embarrass the monkey and give him more credit.

"Second Brother!" Sha Wujing said forcefully.

“And look, Master,” Pigsy tugged at Tang Sanzang’s sleeve, pointing to the small boat that was gradually approaching the shore, “which monster would turn into such an ordinary appearance? Don’t you think so?”

"Pah!" Cui Cui spat fiercely, and before the boat even reached the shore, she shouted, "Ah Huang, bite him!"

The yellow dog jumped ashore and charged at Pigsy. Pigsy was very afraid of monsters and death, but was he afraid of a mere mortal dog?

"Go away!" He took two steps forward, and the yellow dog was indeed frightened and scurried back onto the boat.

“Master, look, does this look like a monster?” he asked again.

Let alone Tang Sanzang with his mortal eyes, even Sha Wujing felt that this man and dog didn't look like monsters.

Pigsy swallowed hard.

Cui Cui was pretty, but couldn't compare to those beauties who were actually demons, though there was one thing...

Those wearing bras are like inflated balloons; those not wearing bras are like water bags filled with water.

The two large water bags behind Cui Cui's rough clothes, even through the fabric, gave a soft and fluffy feeling, which captivated Zhu Bajie, leaving him mesmerized.

Besides, Cui Cui's "big" isn't about being fat; she has a slender waist.

Furthermore, the primordial energy was abundant, so the stench in mortal bodies was barely tolerable, just like Miss Gao from Gao Village.

Pigsy swallowed hard.

"Are you going to take a boat or not?" Cui Cui asked, her tone almost accusatory.

"Sit! Sit! Let's go, Master." Pigsy helped Tang Sanzang up.

Tang Sanzang held him down and looked at Sha Wujing.

Sha Wujing hesitated.

"Cui Cui, Cui Cui!" someone shouted from afar, "Wait, I want to take a boat, I want to take a boat!"

"It's that Chen Family Village boy's voice! I recognize him! Master, let's get on the boat quickly!" Pigsy shouted.

With guests arriving behind and Pigsy in front, Tang Sanzang immediately got up, left the circle, and boarded Cui Cui's boat. Sha Wujing put the luggage on the horse and followed behind, leading the horse.

Cui Cui frowned and said, "We'll charge for the horses too, for three people."

"Please rest assured, female benefactor." Sha Wujing was also relieved.

Where are there monsters that ask for money?

This is definitely not a monster!

Once the horse was on board, Cuicui used her oar to push off from the bank, and the small boat, which could carry eight or nine people, slid somewhat clumsily away from the riverbank.

As she put away the oars, Cui Cui shouted to the bank, "Chen Tianbao, get out of here! Don't ride in my boat anymore! Even if you drown in the Tongtian River, I will never love you!"

As if fleeing, Cui Cui rowed the oars with all her might. The yellow dog barked mockingly at Chen Tianbao a few times, then stood majestically on the bow of the boat again.

Once the boat had sailed away, looking back at the shore, there was no sign of Chen Tianbao, only a black eagle dressed in clothes, standing upright, merely mimicking his words.

On the boat, one should not look at what is improper. Tang Sanzang did not look at Cui Cui, but his gaze fell on the yellow dog.

Every Chinese person has a special affection for native dogs, and this one is a dog that can stand at the bow of a ship like a captain, attracting men just like an excavator.

Pigsy's gaze was naturally fixed on Cuicui, who was straining to propel the boat.

Especially when she bends over, the fabric in front of her chest and behind her buttocks bulges out like steamed buns, making the old pig hungry again.

"Female Bodhisattva, is your name Cui Cui?" Old Pig asked with a smirk.

Cui Cui glanced at him and ignored him.

“To tell you the truth, my previous wife was named Gao Cuilan, and her nickname was also Cuicui. I guess your name must be Chen Cuilan.”

"Go to hell!" Cui Cui cursed at him fiercely.

Suddenly, she couldn't help but laugh and asked, "How did you know my name is Chen Cuilan?"

This banter and laughter made Old Pig feel incredibly happy and extremely pleased with himself.

Pigsy immediately withdrew his lewd gaze from her chest and buttocks, raised his head and puffed out his chest, saying, "I am the reincarnation of Marshal Tianpeng, ordered by Guanyin Bodhisattva to escort the holy monk of the Tang Dynasty to the Western Paradise to obtain the scriptures. What does it matter if I know your name?"

"Are you really Marshal Tianpeng?"

"Really!"

"What's the Heavenly Palace like? Did you ever attend the Peach Banquet? Is Chang'e beautiful? I heard Nezha wears a red bellyband, is he a boy or a girl?"

In just a short while, Sun Wukong had already returned from the South China Sea.

He looked up from the clouds and saw a red fox rowing a boat, while Tang Sanzang, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Wujing were unaware of it.

“You’ve come to the right place to ask me these questions, I—” As he spoke, Pigsy subconsciously walked forward and got closer to Cuicui.

"Woof!" the yellow dog barked.

"Ah! Don't come any closer!" Cui Cui dodged Zhu Bajie, ran towards Tang Sanzang, and grabbed his arm. "Elder, save me!"

“Bajie!” Tang Sanzang frowned. “Your face and mouth are ugly. You mustn’t be reckless and frighten the female benefactor.”

Before he could finish speaking, Sun Wukong, who had seen the female demon capture Tang Sanzang from the sky, swung his golden cudgel and struck her on the head.

Cui Cui's brains splattered and landed all over Tang Seng's face.

With a splash, Cui Cui's body fell into the river.

"Woof woof woof!"

The yellow dog went mad and chased the corpse into the river.

"Master, are you alright?" Sun Wukong quickly helped his master up.

Tang Sanzang slowly came to his senses, his face covered in blood and brain matter, staring blankly at Sun Wukong.

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