Journey to the West: Man in heaven, working nine to five

#845 - Tang 3 Zang: I long for a worthy opponent

"Elder, please wait!" Puxian Bodhisattva hurriedly called out.

However, Tang Sanzang remained determined to leave, only coldly saying:

"Female benefactor, there's no need to say more. This humble monk knows propriety and righteousness. If I were to stay here for the night, I fear it would truly harm your reputation."

Wenshu, seeing this, quickly intervened, saying:

"Enough, enough. You blockhead monk, with jackals, tigers, leopards, and malevolent spirits lurking at night, you'll only find death if you go out there."

"It wouldn't hurt to let you stay here for one night!"

Wenshu took the initiative to relent, naturally not wanting Tang Sanzang to leave just like that. Otherwise, what was the point of them rushing down here so quickly?

Tang Sanzang frowned, looking at Puxian Bodhisattva.

"This female benefactor, in this desolate wilderness, I advise you to be cautious. What if this humble monk is a great villain?"

"Furthermore, this humble monk can be considered to have some martial arts skills and won't be easily harmed by jackals, tigers, or leopards."

"Moreover, this humble monk is concerned about obtaining the scriptures and also wants to train more. Let's just drop it, farewell, farewell!"

I'm proud, I won't go in, so what?

Puxian and Wenshu were a little anxious.

They were almost directly grabbing Tang Sanzang's hand, shouting like women in a brothel, "Customer, don't leave, please come inside!" and such words.

They really hadn't expected that this Tang Sanzang, due to his long-term cultivation, had a heart as hard as a rock.

Don't even mention making Tang Sanzang travel in the middle of the night; even sending Tang Sanzang to rob a tomb would be perfectly fine.

Chu Hao, on horseback, watched the two silly Bodhisattvas, Puxian and Wenshu, and almost burst out laughing.

Puxian and Wenshu didn't dare to be too forceful, otherwise, it would be even more difficult to handle later.

In that moment, the clever Puxian thought of a brilliant idea.

"Elder, please wait. If you want to leave, I won't force you, but this young woman has also learned some martial arts. Since I've encountered you,"

"Why don't you stay here tonight and be my sparring partner!"

Puxian Bodhisattva's quick wit was quite impressive.

Keeping someone to fight?

Tang Sanzang's heart was originally full of the desire to train. At this moment, hearing Puxian's words, his eyes immediately lit up.

"Is this true?!"

Tang Sanzang stared at Puxian with a bright and piercing gaze.

Puxian realized that the Old Mother of Mount Li and Guanyin Bodhisattva hadn't arrived yet, and now she could only make the best of a bad situation.

Puxian sighed and said:

"Absolutely true, please come in quickly, it's cold outside."

Tang Sanzang's eyes were full of excitement, but he still said:

"However, this humble monk is a man. If I were to raise my fist against you, I would inevitably earn a bad reputation for bullying a woman. Let's just drop it…"

In fact, Tang Sanzang was very reluctant in his heart.

Tang Sanzang could sense that the woman in front of him might have a body cultivation strength no less than his own, perhaps even higher!

For a long time, Tang Sanzang's opponents had been severely polarized. The strong ones were often immortals, and the weak ones were just ordinary people, jackals, tigers, and leopards.

Buddha light, she is a worthy opponent!

Seeing that Tang Sanzang was still hesitating, Puxian Bodhisattva simply said directly:

"What are you afraid of? The fight between you and me is a contest between cultivators, naturally without distinction between men and women!"

"If we still have to be wary of the difference between men and women in battle, that would be the greatest slander against us!"

Alas, make the best of a bad situation!