As the saying goes, the butt determines the head...

Ahem, perhaps more accurately, it should be the position to determine the opinion.

Perhaps in Yang Jian's opinion, his third sister suffered a huge loss, but in the monkey's opinion, his master suffered a huge loss!

If it weren't for being unable to suppress his hostility and being unable to rescue his master who was in dire straits, how could his master be forced to face the Third Saint Mother Yang Chan? How could he have inexplicably become associated with the son in the womb of the Third Saint Mother Yang Chan?

innocent!

In the monkey's opinion, his master was really innocent, and he was even more insignificant.

All of this is all because I am too weak. Even if I cannot defeat the enemy, if I can defeat that fake guy, I can avoid this disaster. Naturally, the master will not have to work so hard.

However, the monkey's unceremonious words came into Yang Jian's ears, and instantly made Yang Jian's face turn ashen, and he almost lost his mind on the spot.

"Sun Houzi, if you dare to talk nonsense, don't blame Yang Jian for being ruthless under the knife!"

"Amitabha, Wukong, don't talk nonsense..."

Tang Sanzang gently patted the monkey on the shoulder and signaled him not to be irritable. Then he put his palms together, his face showed peace, and said with righteousness. "Erlang Zhenjun, I dare not refuse to admit this, nor do I dare to evade responsibility at all..."

As Tang Sanzang said this, Yang Jian's face was slightly slower, and with his always good impression of Tang Sanzang, Yang Jian's slightly heavy aura calmed down a little.

After a pause, Tang Sanzang continued. "But I still need to go to the Xitianling Mountain to worship Buddha and seek scriptures to fulfill my wish to save all sentient beings. I work diligently all the way, and I dare not rest halfway. Even though I feel that I have a debt to the Three Holy Mother, I cannot stop. I hope that the Lord Erlang will forgive me."

When Yang Jian heard this, he was slightly silent and then said, "No matter what, you just leave like this, but it is inappropriate."

Yang Chan, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but say that Tang Sanzang was misunderstood. "Second brother, don't say it, it's really not the holy monk..."

Speaking of this, the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan looked at the outline of the big Buddha still in the air from the corner of her eyes. She was afraid that she would have exposed something inadvertently. Not only did she fail to prove that Tang Sanzang's reputation was innocent, but she made the Buddha Tathagata have some suspicion and harmed the holy monk Tang Sanzang.

Then, the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan had a thought in her mind and said.

"You will naturally understand when the child is born."

According to the original intention of the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan, after the child is born, the huge difference in appearance characteristics between the child and Tang Sanzang is naturally enough to prove that there is no connection between the two.

However, in Yang Jian's heart, this statement was just an excuse for the third saint Yang Chan to delay.

"well……"

Yang Jian sighed, looked at the firm eyes of the Third Holy Mother Yang Chan, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

"As soon as the heart of the ordinary will move, the devil will arise!"

"Third sister is like this, why am I not like this?"

"Forget..."

Yang Jian shook his head helplessly, and then spoke. "No matter what, since the holy monk said he would take responsibility, then leave a certificate."

certificate?

When Tang Sanzang heard this, the thought that subconsciously came to his mind was a clean and honest man. In addition to the purple gold bowl given by Emperor Tang Li Shimin, the brocade robes and nine-ring tin staff given by Guanyin Bodhisattva.

I can't leave these for my child as a certificate, right?

However, as Tang Sanzang's eyes accidentally took off the luggage that Sha Seng carried, he realized.

Yes, I unknowingly have a small asset, and may not be as good as those old immortals and gods, but it is still OK to leave a certificate.

Immediately, Tang Sanzang took the luggage from Sha Seng's hand, without any idea of ​​hiding it. He turned his back to Yang Jian without any warning, muttering to himself while rumbling through and searching.

"Purple Gold Gourd, forget it..."

Maybe others don’t know it, but Tang Sanzang understood that this thing is now filled with the ashes of Maitreya Buddha, and is not suitable as a certificate or a gift to future children.

"Yujing Bottle? This is not very good either."

It was not because Tang Sanzang wanted the appearance of this jade bottle, but it was actually because it contained the weak water of the Tianhe River that Zhu Bajie led to the mortal world. If you accidentally leak it, it would be a disaster of destruction. It would be a bit too dangerous to treat it as a bottle or something.

"What else is left?"

After thinking about it, and taking into account practicality, Tang Sanzang finally took a part of it from a volume of the monk robe, walked to Yang Jian and said.

"Amitabha, Erlang Zhenjun's words are reasonable. As the saying goes, "Emperor is unreasonable. No matter whether it is in the sense or reason, I should leave some tokens or certificates..."

After a pause, Tang Sanzang continued, "But the Three Holy Mothers are gentle and are also noble people. When they suddenly change, they are afraid that they will not accept the things of me, so they have to trouble Erlang Zhenjun to hand me over on behalf of me."

"Yeah." Yang Jian's expression eased down now, and he responded with a little more expression on his face.

Immediately, Tang Sanzang's palm that was hidden under the monk's robe lit up with the "righteous light" and completely enveloped the treasure in his hand.

This...is also a cautious approach...

Usually, these treasures are occasionally used in their hands, and Tang Sanzang is not worried about accidents. However, if they are handed over to future children for use, they should pay more attention to prevent the original owner from leaving any backup plans in it.

After careful inspection, Tang Sanzang pulled out a rope from the monk's robe and handed it to Yang Jian's hand.

?!

Looking at the rope in his hand, a name flashed through Yang Jian's mind.

"Golden rope!"

Perhaps the Taishang Laojun often joked that this rope was just his belt, but in fact it was a first-class magic weapon among the three realms, either gods, immortals, Buddhas, demons, people, or ghosts, you can tie them up.

If there is no great power to compete in advance, Yang Jian will think that he will be bound to be tied up and will be difficult to break free in a short time.

Have a heart...

It has to be said that although Yang Jian didn't know why the holy monk Tang Sanzang could get the golden rope given to the Taishang Laojun as a protective object, the holy monk was willing to hand over the "jin rope" that was equivalent to the protective treasure to his third sister, or his future nephew as a protective object, which could be considered intentional after all.

Of course, out of humility, Yang Jian took a deep breath, took the golden rope and said, "This thing is valuable and is a first-class protective magic weapon. Why would the holy monk consider it again?"

In response to this, a smile appeared on Tang Sanzang's compassionate and elegant face and said, "The True Lord is joking. What kind of magic weapon is this protective? "
Chapter completed!