He knew that pain.
He didn't expect Shachen to be able to hold on until now. He thought Shachen had become a madman.
Fortunately, there was no such thing, otherwise he would have been caught and roasted as a suckling pig.
Tianpeng said, "Lao Sha, this is meaningless. Although I am down and out, I am not as miserable as you. We all know each other well. We are brothers in distress. Please stop mocking each other."
Shachen was quite speechless. He was not making fun of Zhu Bajie, he just wanted to trick Zhu Bajie.
Because he knows the original work.
Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng had never met before their journey to the West.
But now Zhu Bajie is here.
He had to find out the reason, otherwise he would not feel comfortable letting it in easily.
Zhu Bajie mumbled about his predicament over the past few years, and then said, "Lao Sha, let me in quickly. I've been hungry for a few days. There must be some dead fish and rotten shrimp in your formation. Let me taste them."
"After all, you're pierced by thousands of swords every day, so you definitely don't have the mood to eat. Don't waste it. I'll take care of it for you, brother."
Shachen could see that Zhu Bajie was not lying, so he was not being used by anyone.
Maybe it was simply because of his arrival that a butterfly effect occurred, and Zhu Bajie came here.
Shachen opened the formation and let Zhu Bajie in.
This was the first time he allowed outsiders in after he established the formation.
The time with Tongtian Jiaozhu doesn’t count, because Shachen didn’t let him in, but he was so awesome that he got in on his own.
Zhu Bajie entered the formation with a wicked smile, wanting to make fun of Shachen to make up for his fragile mentality of being turned into a pig.
Instead, what I saw were magnificent palaces, pavilions, gardens, rockery and water built with sand and dust.
Is this suffering?
Are you sure you're not on vacation?!
Then he went to the medicinal field with Shachen and saw Shachen casually scattered a handful of seeds, and vegetables grew in the blink of an eye.
Dust it out and then make some stir-fry.
He smiled and said, "Sorry, I don't eat dead fish or rotten shrimp. When I'm craving for it, I grow some vegetables myself, then trick some game into drowning it, and then grill it and eat it."
He took out some bacon from his storage, cooked some dishes, and asked Zhu Bajie to taste them.
At the same time, he took out the wine brewed with Xuantian Zhenshui, took a sip, and asked Zhu Bajie to try it.
After eating and drinking, Zhu Bajie couldn't help crying.
"Lao Sha, you are suffering there, but you are here to enjoy yourself."
"I've been miserable these past few years."
The better Shachen's life was, the more sad he felt when he thought about his past few years.
I couldn't help but shed tears.
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