get angry!

As a saint monk of a generation, Tang Sanzang naturally understood that he had completely become angry and violated the Buddhist precepts.

Wukong was injured, and indeed was injured in front of him.

Tang Sanzang was calm on the surface, as if he didn't agree, but in fact he was completely angry in his heart.

How can this monkey in my family allow others to be hurt?

If it weren't for the purpose of taking into account the image of the holy monk, Tang Sanzang would have smashed the messy mountain with one punch and tore the boy into two pieces.

However, under Tang Sanzang's deep cultivation, he barely suppressed his anger and only helped the monkey escape.

"call……"

Tang Sanzang was teasing about Zhu Bajie's capture on his face, and secretly reciting the Heart Sutra of Prajna Paramita to clarify his mind. After a while, he exhaled for a long time before saying to the monkey.

"Wukong, Bajie may have encountered an unexpected situation, but he still needs to confirm Bajie's condition. It is not certain that Bajie is waiting for us to rescue at this moment."

"What the master said is, I, Lao Sun, are looking for Bajie, and secondly, I will find the monster who plotted against me, Lao Sun to settle the score!" When he said the second half, the monkey's fiery eyes could not help but narrow.

Obviously, the monkey's mind was definitely not big, and the actions of King Silver Horn had completely resented the monkey.

"Well, Wukong, with Yu'er and Sha Seng helping him, even if the demon king turns back, he can handle it. There is no need to worry." Tang Sanzang nodded slightly and said modestly.

After a pause, Tang Sanzang had a thought and reminded the monkey. "By the way, Wukong, that monster can use such great magic powers, probably has a great background. Maybe there is no clear idea of ​​any unique magic weapon in his hand. Wukong would better find the monster cave and repay it as his master. We will take action together and support each other to avoid any accidents."

"Master, don't worry, my grandson is here!"

Obviously, the monkey didn't hear what Tang Sanzang said later.

Just now, I was temporarily trapped by the magical power of "moving mountains and downing seas", and it was still the monkey who was just like a monkey who helped him out of trouble at Wuzhishan. I was already extremely unwilling to accept it. How could I be willing to take the risk of using the body of a mortal to the enemy of that monster again?

In a sense, although the monkey is just a newcomer to the world of cultivation, the monkey also understands that the strong wind, true fire, weak water, etc. in the three realms can easily melt the flesh and blood, and must be irresistible with great magic power. For mortals, they can be said to be a natural disaster.

Even if the master has many strange things, he may not be able to resist these existences. Once he is hit, he may not even have a chance to save him.

Therefore, the monkey had no intention of letting Tang Sanzang get involved in the battle.

"Master, even if you recite scriptures and Buddha, you can just save others with compassion. Just leave the rest to my old grandson!"

As the monkey moved, he flew over the somersault clouds and flew over Pingding Mountain. His pair of fiery eyes shone brightly at the bottom, thinking in his heart.

It has to be said that at the speed of somersault clouds, if the monkey takes it seriously, it will be just a flash of effort to scan the entire Pingding Mountain.

And just like King Jin Horn and King Silver Horn, there are many small monsters and monsters in the huge Pingding Mountain. Inconspicuous little monsters such as clever insects and fine ghosts did not attract the monkey's attention at all.

However, the purple gold gourd and jade bottle carefully held in the hands of clever insects and fine ghosts attracted the monkey's attention.

"These two things seem familiar..."

As a monkey who has been to Tushita Palace several times, he has seen the purple gold gourd and jade bottle more than once.

Then, the monkey's eyes rolled, scratched his ears, smiled "hehe" and turned into a breeze and fell not far ahead of the clever insects and fine ghosts. He transformed himself into a Taoist priest.

If a mortal saw this Taoist priest, he would instinctively praise the "Immortal Spirit and Taoist Bones"!

The purple gold crown, crane cloak, three beards floated down the jaw, and the childish face and crane hair are all ethereal and out of dust. The three-foot jade calves in the hand are all wonderful and transformed.

The monkey was afraid that he could not be fooled by these two little monsters, so he directly imitated the appearance of Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the earth immortal, and made some changes.

As the clever insects and the fine ghost approached, a leisurely sound slowly came into their ears.

"The Immortal Palace of Immortality, the Taoist family of Tian Tongshou~"

As soon as these words were said, they immediately shocked the clever insects and the fine ghosts.

As little demons living in this Pingding Mountain, how could they have heard such a full-minded speech?

Although King Jin Horn and King Silver Horn have eaten all the first-class mortals who have passed Pingding Mountain, they have respected the Taoist priests and have never offended and harmed them.

Therefore, with the influence from top to bottom, clever insects and fine ghosts naturally yearn for the first-class Taoist priests.

Then, curious, the clever insect and the fine ghost who carefully held the purple gold gourd and the jade bottle looked at each other, and then approached the source of the sound at the same time.

When the monkey's immortal spirit is full of bones, the image of the hermit is reflected in the eyes of the smart insect and the fine ghost, which makes the smart insect and the fine ghost lit up and quickly goes forward to pay homage.

"This old god is polite."

Looking at the two little demons in front of him who were really frightened by him, the monkey gently stroked his long beard as he imitated Zhen Yuanzi's posture, looked at the clever insects and fine ghosts half-closed, and said calmly.

"Oh? So are the two of you the ones I have to wait for?"

As soon as these words seemed to have chance came out, Ling Li Chuang and Mei Xiao Ghost looked happy and asked respectfully and urgently. "I wonder what the old god said about the destined person?"

"Wuliang Tianzun, I am an immortal god from the 'Penglai Mountain'. However, it was a whim during my practice. I calculated with my fingers and calculated that a person with a destiny in Pingding Mountain had a relationship with me. I came to wait for him." The monkey sitting cross-legged, quietly looking at the purple gold gourd and jade bottle in the hands of the smart insects and fine ghosts, while speaking indifferently.

"Could it be that the old god said that I am the one who is destined to be?" asked Lingli Chou and the fine ghost in surprise.

"Are you guys? Let me confirm it?" The monkey pretended to pinch his fingers, as if he was calculating something.
Chapter completed!