Fortunately, the pig did not dare to add drama and character to himself too much. After adding a little modifier, he continued to recite.

"Now, this marshal has even understood what great love is and what small love is..."

"Working a holy monk as his teacher and protecting the holy monk to go to the West to worship Buddha and seek sutras, and saving all sentient beings is great love. For great love, this marshal has to give up his little love!"

After these words, everyone subconsciously turned their attention to the holy monk Tang Sanzang standing in the front yard as humbly as a clear lotus in the turbid world.

At this moment, the face of this holy monk was filled with the joy of being able to teach, the compassion and love for all living beings, and the fearless spirit of sacrifice.

"The name of the holy monk is well deserved..."

This idea was inexplicably born in everyone's mind, and his admiration for Tang Sanzang was like a surging river, rushing endlessly.

The people in the Gao family courtyard knew the past what Zhu Gangli had.

Lustful!

Even though he had made an engagement with Miss Gao’s third family, how many young women in the Gao family compound had never been harassed by him?

And it was such a lustful pig demon... Cough, the god, under the influence of this holy monk, suddenly realized that he was willing to join the emptiness and abide by the rules and regulations.

However, the pig-headed and golden-armored War God who was stepping on the colorful auspicious clouds was a little at a loss as he looked at the following content on the paper.

The next step should be to press the cloud head, perform the apprenticeship ceremony, and officially embark on the road to the west.

But the problem is that as a substantial pig-headed and golden-armored war god, Zhu Gangli cannot turn around, otherwise the image will be deteriorated.

"You are stupid, why don't you try to change your pig's head again?" The monkey urged repeatedly.

However, no matter how hard the pig tried, his face could not change.

"What's going on?" Tang Sanzang, whose eyes were calm, looked at the golden armored war god who had never responded in the air, and frowned slightly.

The next moment, the monkey's voice transmission rang in Tang Sanzang's ears.

"Master, what should I do if this fool can't go back to the pig's head?"???

Tang Sanzang.

When I turned into a scholar in white yesterday, wasn’t this pig very chic?

Why? Now I can’t change my attitude towards being a teacher? What does this mean?

Just when Tang Sanzang planned to not need Zhu Gangli to become a disciple, and worked hard to protect himself and go to the west, and asked the monkey to send him to the west, the monkey's uncertain voice continued to ring in Tang Sanzang's ears.

"Master, my old Sun looked at it. It seemed that a hole was punched in the Taoist body on his face, causing his magic power to be released, so his facial features would be difficult to change for a while."

this……

Tang Sanzang recalled the scene of killing the pig out of Gao Laozhuang with one punch last night, and couldn't help but realize it suddenly.

So that's what I did.

But this pig is really useless, and I was hit like this with this small punch, alas~

Unfortunately, even if he disliked this pig, Tang Sanzang couldn't really sit idly by. Since he had decided to take this pig as a disciple, both public and private, he would at least think about it for him.

"Ao Yu..."

Tang Sanzang made a lip silly and the monkey immediately understood.

"Singing~"

The next moment, a melodious dragon roar suddenly rose from the distance behind Gao Laozhuang!

Then, a beautiful and slender white dragon, like a dream, soared from the backyard and came towards Tang Sanzang.

"What is that?!"

This sudden change made it difficult for everyone to understand.

dragon!

How could there be a dragon in the backyard? And it’s such a beautiful white dragon.

The slender and beautiful figure, the white scales as white as jade, and the mysterious and vast movements all tell the level of this white dragon.

Then, the white dragon hovered around the holy monk Tang Sanzang under the stunned gaze of everyone.

Without seeing the holy monk Tang Sanzang take any action, he found that the holy monk had stood above the white dragon's head at some point. Then the white dragon's beautiful figure took off again, carrying the holy monks and the other ones moving towards the golden armored war god above the colorful auspicious clouds in the air.

Holy monk!

The holy monk who walks against the dragon!

Countless villagers who witnessed this scene with their own eyes subconsciously put their palms together, unable to suppress the excitement and reverence in their hearts.

The next moment, the white dragon soared into front of the Golden Armored God of War. The holy monk Tang Sanzang stood proudly above the White Dragon, staring at the Golden Armored God of War with compassion and peace. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was smiling, and as if he wanted to explain the truth in the world.

"Amitabha, good, good..." Tang Sanzang clearly opened his lips and teeth lightly, but the gentle voice spread throughout Gaojiazhuang.

"Zhu Gangli, since you understand the difference between big love and small love, would you like to follow my monk to go to the Great Leiyin Temple in the West to seek the true scriptures to save all sentient beings?"

"I do!" The golden-armored war god bowed to Tang Sanzang, who was flying in plain white monk's robe under the gaze of countless people, and responded loudly.

"Disciple Zhu Gangli, pay homage to Master."

As Zhu Gangli bowed down, many strange phenomena came to the world.

There was a faint sound of immortal music from the sky, and the foot of the holy monk Tang Sanzang seemed to be manifested by a green lotus, and behind the golden armored war god seemed to be a river of heaven...

"Good, good, today you will enter our school, and you and I will be the master and disciple. If the misfortune comes to trouble in the future, I hope you will save him with all your heart. And as a teacher, you will treat you with sincerity and teach you how to achieve the right result as soon as possible."

Then, Tang Sanzang paused, his eyes moved, and then he said, "In addition, the word Gangli is not very nice, and the word Wuneng does not meet the expectations of your teacher for you. Today I will give you the name "Bajie". I hope you will not let down your teacher's expectations."

"Disciple Zhu Bajie, thank you Master~"

As Zhu Bajie bowed to him again, the white dragon flew up again and headed westward, while the golden armored war god who was on the colorful auspicious clouds followed closely behind.

As their figures disappeared above Gao Laozhuang, many strange phenomena slowly disappeared, leaving only day after day in the morning light falling in Gao Laozhuang.

Until this moment, Gao Taigong and others reacted.

"Saint monk, be slow, son-in-law~"

The elderly Gao Taigong was running westward, trying to keep them.

"Cui Lan, if your fate is not over, we will definitely meet again..."

However, it seemed that Gao Taigong had not seen his retention. Only a complex and low voice was left, and the holy monk, the white dragon, and the golden armored god of war in the sky were completely gone.

Silent...

A long silence.

The entire Gao Laozhuang was silent in the miracle of the arrival this morning and could not come back to his senses for a long time.

What followed was envy, the envy of Cuilan, the third lady of the Gao family, and the contempt for Gao Taigong.

That was Marshal Tianpeng's wife and the woman of the gods in the sky. What an enviable thing is this? The Gao family has cultivated their blessings for several lifetimes to have such good luck? But such good luck was expelled by Gao Taigong.
Chapter completed!