"Why? Is this sea-stabilizing needle in my old grandson's hand enough?" The monkey said with a dangerous look on his eyes.

"Master..." Immediately, Zhu Bajie said to Tang Sanzang without any hesitation. "Senior brother, he scared me and wanted to bully me."

...

Tang Sanzang.

"Okay, OK..." Tang Sanzang pursed his lips slightly, and then spoke. "Bajie, Wukong is the senior brother. Since he ordered small things like carrying a load and carrying luggage, why would he refuse like this?"

Immediately, I felt the trust of my master deeply. The concerned monkey couldn't help but grin and shouted at Zhu Bajie happily. "Didn't you get over for me, Lao Sun?"

"Tsk tsk..."

Without a backer, Zhu Bajie smashed his mouth, as if he was muttering something, and reluctantly picked up his luggage according to the monkey's wishes.

Immediately, Ao Yu, without waiting for the orders of Tang Sanzang, turned into a white dragon horse and stopped in front of Tang Sanzang.

"Then..." After resting for such a moment, Tang Sanzang, who had already walked out of discomfort, turned over and said as before.

"Continue to go west and hurry."

As the White Dragon Horse moved, she carried Tang Sanzang smoothly and headed westward, Monkey and Zhu Bajie followed closely behind.

In less than half a day, Tang Sanzang, who seemed to have crossed a certain boundary in his body, felt a familiar feeling again, and the ground level restrictor pushed forward a little more.

However, Tang Sanzang did not focus on it, but instead thought about a problem.

Do people and demons have any feelings?

In the memories of the past, Tang Sanzang has indeed heard many legends of the love between humans and monsters, such as: the story of Leifeng Pagoda that people and white snakes have to tell; the story of monks and green snakes’ concentration practice; as for stories like fox demons that almost become public lovers, let alone.

However, Tang Sanzang, who had lived in this world for many years, understood that there was mostly food relationship between people and demons.

The relationship between humans and demons is basically similar to the relationship between humans and pigs, or a few monsters have personal habits, just like some humans do not eat pork or eat people due to their beliefs. But just like people’s views on pigs, will monsters have feelings for people?

Of course, Bajie's kind of person is not so much a pure monster, but rather an immortal, just like a demon.

However, it seems that emotions really arise between God and man, and they are strictly prohibited by the laws of heaven, and they are also immortal. So the same reason is to infer that it is not incredible that demons really have feelings for man.

According to Tang Sanzang's estimate, this trouble will probably be encountered in the future when traveling west. At that time, the female fairies will have different thoughts towards the poor monk.

If it is a female fairy with ill-hearted heart, it can be considered a cycle of cause and effect. But if the other party pursues the poor monk, the monk will kill the other party if he disagrees. This is too ruthless and cold.

Therefore, Tang Sanzang felt that this problem still needs to be studied and pondered.

Just as Tang Sanzang was walking forward with the white dragon horse and wandering around in the sky, Zhu Bajie, who was following behind, deliberately slowed down a little, approached the monkey, and asked softly.

"Senior brother..."

After a pause, a passionate smile appeared on Zhu Bajie's face and changed his mouth and shouted, "Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey, ask you a question."

The monkey glanced at the pig's eyes and didn't want to pay attention to the pig's head, but then he thought that he was a senior brother after all, so he was the one who was supposed to discipline him on behalf of his master, so he spoke, "What do you want to ask?"

"That..." Zhu Bajie swallowed his saliva and asked carefully. "Is that little white dragon that has become a white dragon horse that...hehe..."

"What are you?" the monkey sneered and said. "Didn't you tell you last night? That's Master's horse. Do you dare to make other thoughts? Believe it or not, I, Lao Sun, will you gain weight for you?"

Immediately, Zhu Bajie instinctively shrank his head. Until now, his face had not yet swelled. If he gained weight again, even if he couldn't even count the appearance of a pig's head, he would turn into a ball.

Originally, Zhu Bajie wanted to ask who the shiny bald head that sneaked into her last night was. At this moment, looking at the monkey's impatient appearance, he didn't dare to speak again. He could only walk while thinking secretly.

As Marshal Tianpeng, Zhu Bajie's ability and vision are not small, and naturally he has many changes in his magical powers. His small eyes, like mung beans, dare not compare with the heavenly eyes of Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian, or the monkey's fiery eyes and golden eyes, as gifted magical powers as the monkey's fiery eyes, but they are also extraordinary. It is easy to see that Tang Sanzang is indeed a mortal, without any magic power.

So...who was the sacred person who attacked me last night?

Perhaps it was the gods and Buddhas secretly arranged by the people above?

"Don't let the old pig catch you, otherwise you will definitely give you a good look..." Zhu Bajie muttered in his heart, when he planned to find out the place.

Although Zhu Bajie did not see the other person clearly under the cover of the suspected Buddha light, Zhu Bajie believed that as long as he followed his master, he would meet him again one day.

"Idiot, go quickly..." The monkey's impatient voice interrupted Zhu Bajie's thoughts.

"Oh, OK, Brother Monkey." Zhu Bajie immediately moved his two short legs vigorously, accelerated the exchange frequency, and followed him rubbed.

...

On the other side, the Great Leiyin Temple in the West Heaven, the Buddha Tathagata who returned to the Main Hall after the Dharma Assembly, subconsciously glanced around the hall.

The yellow-haired mouse who often stayed in the hall to listen to the scriptures was gone, and the bamboo slip that left in front of him that recorded the magical power of "Three Flavors Divine Wind" also had traces of being browsed.

"This yellow-haired rat is quite bold."

The Buddha, who had expected this, seemed to smile meaningfully, and then looked at the clean oil specially prepared for the yellow-haired rat.

Suddenly, the smile of Buddha Tathagata disappeared faintly.

I saw that the glass wick containing lamp oil, or perhaps the other name "Sun and Moon Divine Lamp", disappeared, and disappeared with a small half of the clean oil.

Immediately, the Buddha's wisdom eyes that could cross the thirty-third level of heaven and the lower level until the eighteenth level of hell lit up slightly.

"This yellow-haired rat is really brave. He dares to take away the wick..."

After a few breaths, the Buddha Tathagata sighed slightly. Things have come to this point and are affected by the cause and effect of traveling west, so even the Buddha Tathagata cannot force his actions.

However, this great disaster in the west has a considerable deviation from the calculations made by the past.

As soon as he thought of this, the Buddha's fingers moved slightly, and his wisdom eyes seemed to be staring at the many causal lines in the world.

However, the part that involved the great catastrophe of traveling west became increasingly hazy, and now it was still faintly covered with a layer of white light, which was difficult to see through.
Chapter completed!