"Besides, things are not at the extreme. The great immortal Zhenyuanzi and his master were old acquaintances after all. I believe that in the friendship of the past, I will not be too embarrassed by the master. But we still need to find a way to reconnect the ginseng fruit tree for the great immortal Zhenyuanzi."

Infected by Tang Sanzang's peaceful and steady tone, Monkey and others also returned to their calmness and thought carefully about the way to save themselves.

"Master, this matter is easy to say. Not to mention whether the ginseng fruit tree was hit by Monkey Brother, it still has a chance. Even if we are trapped in this sleeve, we can't escape. Even if we want to find a helper to save the ginseng fruit tree, there is no way to contact us." Zhu Bajie muttered and counted the questions.

"It is not difficult to escape. Bajie and Sha Seng may not know anything. Although they are a mortal, they also have some courage. With the blessing of the vast Buddha light, I believe that it is not difficult to open a gap in this sleeve." Tang Sanzang said humbly with his palms folded together.

Zhu Bajie, who was once the Marshal of Tianpeng, knew the "Human in the Sleeve" and explained. "Master, don't boast about it, so as not to lie. This magical power of "Human in the Sleeve" is one of the supreme magical powers of Taoism. A small world is formed in the sleeves. Not to mention an old pig, even a monkey brother has no choice but to do anything."

"Amitabha, Bajie, you must know that monks do not lie, and being a teacher is serious." Tang Sanzang said with a Buddha's name.

Immediately, Tang Sanzang, who had been practicing real skills in his fists, gently lifted his sleeves, but planned to show it in front of his disciples, so as to determine the authority and main theme for the next journey to the west, so that the disciples could understand the strength of being a teacher more.

Fist, one-piece...

The white and tender fist, which seemed to have no strength to even catch a chicken, pulled it back slightly, and accumulated a little energy.

Seeing this, the monkey and Ao Yu, who knew Tang Sanzang best, adjusted their position without hesitation and chose to hide behind Tang Sanzang.

Although the monkey didn't really believe that the master's brute force could directly break through this small world and break the great magical power of "the universe in the sleeve", it was hard to forget the monkey that was erased in the instant of the Five Fingers Mountain, so he chose to be more secure in front of the master.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng didn't agree with it at first, and when they saw Monkey and Ao Yu's actions, they chose to hide half-believingly.

The next moment, Tang Sanzang's eyes opened slightly, and a trace of light appeared. The elegant simple white monk's robe was suddenly stretched out a little, as if an ancient and wild aura was revealed from Tang Sanzang's body.

"Amitabha, my Buddha's compassionate fist..."

Accompanied by a compassionate and melodious Buddhist name, Tang Sanzang punched the punch in front of him as if he was slow and fast.

"Crack..."

An indefinite cracking sound echoed in this small world, and a trace of light from the outside world shone in.

If you look at it from the outside, you will find that the big sleeves are floating towards the Wuzhuang Temple, which are rushing back toward Zhen Yuanzi.

"Really...breaking?!" Mr. Zhu looked at the fist-sized hole in front of Tang Sanzang with a stunned expression and said blankly.

Tang Sanzang looked panting and said to himself, "Fortunately, fortunately, the strength is just right. If you use a little force, you may directly break this small world. Zhen Yuanzi must ask me for trouble."

However, on the surface, Tang Sanzang was still exhausted and said weakly. "Wukong, hurry up, go and find the wonderful method that can continue the ginseng fruit tree."

However, how could the monkey be willing to abandon Tang Sanzang and leave directly, and said anxiously. "Master, I, Lao Sun, will never abandon you and leave. I want to go together."

"Wukong, why is this mother-in-law and mother like that at the end of the day? Let's go. After all, my teacher and Zhen Yuanzi have a bit of old friendship. I thought he would not hurt his teacher's life. Leaving his teacher's life is just enough to protect you. Otherwise, with Zhen Yuanzi's magical power, wouldn't he chase me and not give up until the ends of the world?"

Tang Sanzang said anxiously, "Wukong, your somersault cloud magic power is the fastest. Just go and return quickly. I'll wait for you to come back."

The monkey gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, and said ruthlessly. "Bajie, Junior Brother Sha, protect your master. When my old grandson comes back, if there is any trouble for the master, I will not let you go."

"Don't worry, senior brother, even if I die, I will die in front of my master." Sha Seng said in a muffled voice.

"Brother Monkey, you have to be faster. The old pig has the largest body and the most obvious goal. It is very likely that I will be the one to be dealt with first." Zhu Bajie actually wanted to run away with the monkey, but he was even more afraid that he would be beaten to death by the monkey on the spot, so he could only say weakly.

After a scene that seemed to be separated from life and death, the monkey then turned into a ray of blue smoke with tears in her eyes and quietly drifted towards the outside world. After leaping out of the Wanshou Mountain range, the monkey then showed its true form, stepped on the somersault cloud and headed towards the heaven.

However, Zhen Yuanzi really didn't know anything about the monkey's escape. After all, even Zhen Yuanzi didn't expect that his "sleeves in the sleeve" would be broken.

As Zhen Yuanzi fell back into Wuzhuang Temple, the breeze and bright moon had prepared the five immortal binding ropes.

Zhen Yuanzi glanced at Qingfeng and Mingyue's hand and said, "No, the holy monk of Sanzang and his master are good friends. Even if he has ever had it, he should not tie it up."

Then Zhen Yuanzi reached into his sleeve, as if he was taking a puppet or figure. He first took out Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng and tied them up firmly with the Immortal Binding Rope.

When it was Tang Sanzang's turn, Zhen Yuanzi said politely. "Jin Chanzi, although I can't get rid of this ginseng fruit tree, I think that you don't know anything and have a strong relationship with me, so I won't tie you up."

"Thank you, the great immortal!" Tang Sanzang bowed and thanked.

However, when Zhen Yuanzi took out the last Ao Yu, his face changed when he reached out again and asked, "Jin Chanzi, what about Sun Wukong?"

"Amitabha, Zhenyuanzi's great immortal, and the great disciple of the monk has great supernatural powers, but he ran away by himself, claiming to find a way to cure ginseng fruit tree, and then redeem me for freedom." Tang Sanzang replied without changing his face.

Zhen Yuanzi sneered and said, "The fighting power of the monkey is shocking, but it is impossible to escape from my 'sleeves'. It must be the bad thing you, the golden cicada."

Under the stunned eyes of Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng, Tang Sanzang said lies without changing his face. "Amitabha, the great immortals are wise, and monks do not lie. It is indeed Wukong's supernatural powers that have turned into a ray of blue smoke and floated away. It is precisely because of the mortal being, a mortal being, that I cannot escape."
Chapter completed!