"Tsk~! Let's shout again! The magical powers are amazing? I was beaten to death by my old grandson."

In the sky, Sun Wukong took a few breaths, then looked at the corpse on the ground with contempt.

Just now, Sun Wukong was also extremely angry. He would definitely give all his strength after a stick. The Huangfeng Monster was able to fight Sun Wukong for so long with the Samadhi Divine Wind. His real strength was only Taiyi True Immortal Realm. So how could he be Sun Wukong, the Great Perfection of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Just like this, with one blow, the three souls and seven spirits were beaten to ashes and were killed and could not die any more.

In the distant sky, a Buddha's light flew over.

It is Lingji Bodhisattva who is late.

Lingji Bodhisattva did not show his body at this moment. With his level of cultivation at Daluo Golden Immortal, he would not have been discovered by Sun Wukong below, but his mood was extremely bad at this moment.

"Damn Monkey!" Looking at the corpse of the Huangfeng Monster who had already turned into its original body, Lingji Bodhisattva also gritted his teeth. He was so angry that he could not do anything about it.

There is no way, who made this matter unreasonable?

Could it be that he would run over and accuse Sun Wukong of blame for not killing his spiritual beast? But Sun Wukong didn't know that Huang Feng Monster was his spiritual beast under his Lingji Bodhisattva, let alone the matter was Huang Feng Monster who committed suicide, so who told him to kidnap his master for nothing?

Isn’t it worth being beaten to death now?

Therefore, no matter how angry the Lingji Bodhisattva was in his heart, he could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

He was destined to be unable to make this tone.

"Hmph! The day is long, I want you, a stinky monkey, to look good!" She glared at Sun Wukong below with reluctance. Bodhisattva Lingji ignored the corpse of Huangfeng Monster there. He died. Could it be that he would still ask him to collect the corpse of Huangfeng Monster?

"Useless waste!" After cursing, Lingji Bodhisattva turned around and left.

At the entrance of the cave, Sun Wukong fell from the sky and killed the alive little demons. He ran to his master with a look of excitement.

"Master, my old grandson has already cleaned up the monster!" He laughed, looking very happy.

Ding Yi also smiled and nodded, then looked at his wounds and asked with concern: "Wukong, isn't your wounds hindering?"

"It's not a big deal, just have a sleep." Sun Wukong waved his hand, not caring at all.

Yes, this injury seems terrible, but in fact it is just a woundless trauma to him. In less than a few hours, this injury will heal automatically and cannot even heal the injury.

"That's good." Ding Yi nodded, and his eyes were also very obscure and glanced in a certain direction. Sun Wukong did not notice the arrival of Lingji Bodhisattva, but he could see clearly, covering Lingji Bodhisattva's vicious look and the curses in his mouth.

"It's true that this old guy is making trouble." Ding Yi sneered in his heart, but this is not a bad thing for him. Even if these Buddhist guys don't make trouble from it, he will find a way to add some trouble to his identity as "Tang Monk", so that this journey of obtaining scriptures can be extended several times or even dozens of times.

Originally, Tang Monk, who was an ordinary person, naturally could not do it.

After all, the lifespan of ordinary people is limited, and a hundred years is almost the limit of Tang Monk.

If the time for obtaining the scriptures is extended by dozens of times, then before the arrival of the West, Tang Monk would have turned into a dead bone.

But now the "Tang Monk" that Ding Yi has transformed into has been bound to a live broadcast device, at least in the eyes of insiders. He also deliberately made himself an anchor, so that he can strengthen his body with the energy points obtained from the reward. Not to mention that he can live forever, but it is still possible to prolong his life.

Then I will walk for hundreds of years and die of Buddhists.

Ding Yi thought with a smirk in his heart.

A stream of light fell in the sky.

It was Sun Wukong who brought Ding Yi back.

Seeing that the master came back safely, Ao Xin, who was crying red, hurriedly ran up and cried with joy and said, "It's great, Master, it's great that you're fine. Did the elder brother rescue you from the monster?"

"Of course it's my old grandson!" Sun Wukong raised his head with a smug look on his face.

Ding Yi looked at him and laughed, "That's right, this time it's thanks to Wukong."

As he said that, Ding Yi looked at Ao Xin in front of him again. The little girl was obviously very anxious before.

"Of course, thanks to Xiaoxin, you informed Wukong in time. Otherwise, if Wukong would have been late, he would have already entered the monster's stomach."

"Master, Jiren, has his own appearance, and he will definitely not be eaten by monsters!" Ao Xin said with a serious look on his face.

Ding Yi smiled when he heard this, then looked around and asked, "Strange, where is Bajie?"

The pig head probably fell asleep somewhere, Ding Yi thought to himself.

"The third junior brother looked in that direction." Ao Xin pointed to the direction where Zhu Bajie left before, and did not say anything bad about Zhu Bajie. After all, speaking bad things behind others is not her style.

"That idiot, I'm so slow that I don't know what I'm doing!" Sun Wukong glared and turned to Ding Yi and said, "Master, let me, Mr. Sun go find him."

Ding Yi thought about it and nodded.

"Okay, we should continue to set off. You can go find your third junior brother, and then take him back after you find it."

Sun Wukong nodded and a somersault cloud flew out.

"Master, sit and rest for a while." Ao Xin brought the previous recliner and asked the master to sit down and rest.

Ding Yi sat down and saw that there were still tears on her face. After thinking about it, he took out a tissue from the storage bag and took out one and handed it to her.

"Come on, wipe your tears." Ding Yi handed it over to her.

"Thank you, Master." Ao Xin took the tissue and wiped her face, then said with a low expression: "Master, are you talking about me useless? I can't help even if the monster is coming."

"How could it be useless?" Ding Yi said, "You forgot that you are responsible for the food of your master, your senior brother and your third junior brother. If you are gone, the three of us will probably starve to death halfway."

"But just now I could only watch you be captured by Master." Ao Xin said, his eyes red again, "If it weren't for the senior brother here, I wouldn't know what to do."

Seeing her appearance, Ding Yi shook his head and asked her to sit down on the stool next to him, and then said, "Xiao Xin, everyone has their own strengths. Like your senior brother, his strength is that he is strong and can help his teacher subdue demons and demons along the way. When encountering something like today, he can also come to save his teacher. But if he wants to prepare food for his teacher like you, you have eaten the dishes made by your senior brother. The taste is not willing to try it for the second time, right?"

Ao Xin shook her head, thinking of the last time the senior brother said he wanted to try cooking, but the fried food was all a pair of black things. Not to mention putting it in his mouth, he couldn't get down just by looking at it.

"So, this person has his own strengths. You can do it, but your senior brother may not. Similarly, if you can do it, you may not be able to do it. This is a normal thing." Ding Yi patted the little girl's head and comforted her: "And, you are too useful than your third junior brother. Your third junior brother is currently unable to see what other skills he has in addition to being able to eat."

"The third junior brother is still very sleepy." Ao Xin raised her head and said.

When Ding Yi heard this, he laughed.

After hearing her say this, Ding Yi knew that she was already thinking about it.

"Yes, yes, Bajie can not only eat, but also sleep well." Ding Yi said with a laugh.

As he was talking, Sun Wukong, who had just left, came back. Not only did he come back, he also brought Zhu Bajie back.

However, Zhu Bajie's situation was not very good at this moment. He was carried by Sun Wukong in one of his ears. As soon as he landed on the ground, he was kicked on the butt by Sun Wukong, and screamed "Oh" in his mouth, and fell to the ground with a pitiful look.

"Master, Brother Monkey bullies me again!"

"You dare to say it!" Sun Wukong glared and raised his hand, which scared Zhu Bajie so much that he quickly shrank his neck.

"What's wrong?" Ding Yi looked at the two of them and asked.

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong glared at Zhu Bajie on the ground again, and then told him about the situation when he just found Zhu Bajie.

When Sun Wukong heard that when he found Zhu Bajie, this guy was sleeping next to a big stone. Ao Xin, who just felt that he was useless, suddenly stared at him angrily.

Sure enough, as the master said, she is indeed much more useful than this lazy third junior brother.

"Stinky pig, didn't you say you went to find the master?" Ao Xin put his hands in his waist, looking like he was trying to ask for guilt.

Zhu Bajie was also sweating all over his face at this time, and he quickly explained: "Old pig, I'm tired of finding a job. I just planned to take a break there, but I met Brother Monkey."

"So, it's my old man who wronged you!" Sun Wukong stared at him with a look of evil spirit.

‘Gudu~’ Zhu Bajie swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and said with a rattle like a rattle: “No, this is absolutely nothing. Brother Monkey, how could you wrongly accuse me of old pig me?”

"Then don't you admit that you are lazy?" Sun Wukong glared.

Zhu Bajie, who was frightened by Sun Wukong's fierce look, turned his eyes and had to look at the master with a look of help.

"Master, you have to believe me, Lao Pig! Lao Pig, I am really tired, so I want to take a rest there."

Strange, didn’t it mean that the master was captured by the monster?

Why did he come back in a blink of an eye?

Although he was puzzled, it was obviously not the time to think about this. Zhu Bajie quickly fell to his master and cried so miserably.

I don’t know, but I thought why Sun Wukong abused him.

"Okay, stop crying!" Ding Yi stopped him with impatient look, then squinted his eyes and said, "I am a teacher and I am a teacher and I will not care about you if I am really lazy or just want to have a rest. I am a teacher and I will not care about you if there is another time!"

Zhu Bajie was stared at by his master and his whole body trembled.

"Don't blame me for using the tight hoop curse to punish you."

After leaving a light sentence, Ding Yi asked Ao Xin to bring his monk's robe.

"Master." Ao Xin took over the cleaned monk's robe.

Ding Yi took it and put it on it. He looked at Zhu Bajie who was still kneeling on the ground and said angrily: "I can't get it back!"

Zhu Bajie was shocked and jumped up quickly, laughing and demanding to carry his luggage. Every time he asked him to carry his luggage, he was reluctant to do so.

This is the first time I'm so proactive!

The group of four people set out again and slowly headed towards the West.

A few months later, a wilderness.

A simple tent is built in an open space.

At this time, the curtain of the tent was pulled open from the inside, and Ding Yi, who was wearing a thin dress, walked out of the tent.

"Master, you're up."
To be continued...