"Gookong."

After thinking about it, Tang Seng decided to persuade him.

No matter how wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha keeps it in his heart, he has not reached this level.

How can two disciples who have become monks halfway through the journey?

"Look, Master, there is a plane." Yang Que suddenly pointed to the sky.

"Flying Chicken? What's so good about Fei Chicken? Could it be a monster?" Tang Monk turned his head and looked in confusion in the direction of Yang Que's finger, and then his neck hurt slightly.

When my eyes were dark, I knew nothing.

"Senior Brother, you knocked Master out." Zhu Bajie said.

"What is knocking out? This is called letting the master fall asleep quickly. You don't know that the master likes to recite scriptures and often recites it all night and doesn't have a good rest." Yang Que said, "If you can't hold on for a long time, you will feel weak, so I practiced this quick sleep method.

"Come and help the master have a good rest."

"...Okay." Zhu Bajie gave a thumbs up, whether it was a ruthless senior brother.

It is worthy of being the man who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace hundreds of years ago - no, male monkey.

Putting Tang Monk who was sleeping peacefully on the grass by the lake, Yang Que and Zhu Bajie excitedly started barbecuing.

Qiongqi next to him had a little jealousy and wanted to eat it, but he did not accept the food given by pity, so he simply closed his eyes and his nose.

"Senior Brother, don't you eat some of your master's horses?" asked Zhu Bajie.

"No, it is born with natural nourishment, absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon, and does not need to eat at all." Yang Que said.

Qiongqi's greed is far inferior to Zhu Bajie.

To be honest, it has never eaten anything since its birth.

If you haven’t been exposed to it, you won’t think too much. Once you have eaten it, Qiongqi will eat the taste of the marrow, which is irresistible.

It is a ferocious beast that acts casually and will not treat itself badly.

And the seasonings and meat aroma will attract Qiongqi, which is natural.

There is no such situation as the stronger the strength, the lower the feeling of these seasonings or the like.

If this is true, wouldn’t the powerful immortal become numb?

Cultivating immortals is not about cultivating yourself into a stone.

The barbecue is delicious and everyone loves it.

Yang Que and Zhu Bajie ate for half an hour and were satisfied - Yang Que was satisfied.

Zhu Bajie naturally hopes to really eat enough.

But no, if that happens, Yangque's inventory will not be enough.

He touched his stomach and took a few slaps, Zhu Bajie, who was like a middle-aged man, asked: "Senior Brother, what's going on with your blessing in the world?"

Zhu Bajie knew about the mountains, seas, caves, but Yang Que had never let him in.

What to do at night?

It's very simple. Zhu Bajie found a place to sleep by himself, Yang Que and Tang Seng, and Qiongqi returned to the mountain and sea cave heaven.

Zhu Bajie was still quite curious about the elder brother's magic weapon that had a blessing in the world.

Especially after Yang Que took out the barbecue from it.

I have never heard of the Monkey King’s magic weapon that has such a magic weapon. The famous magic weapon of others is the Dinghai Sword Needle.

Like his nine-toothed rake, it was actually not a weapon at the beginning.

It was just that the two of them used it as weapons, which was effective and made a name for themselves.

Instead, it gradually forgets its original function, one is to suppress water and the other is a ritual vessel.

After spending so many days with Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie didn't see the Divine Needle of Dinghai, but he often saw the magic weapon of the cave heaven appearing.

This is different from the impression of Sun Wukong.

"I haven't told you that this is my invincible magic weapon." Yang Que said.

"But, isn't your magic weapon a magic needle?"

"What is the Dinghai Ding Needle? It is called the Ruyi Golden Cudgel. It was broken when it was making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace." Yang Que said lightly, which shocked Zhu Bajie's tiger body.

"Broken?"

"Yes, weapons, if you use them too much, you will inevitably be damaged. I am not good at refining weapons." Yang Que said, "By the way, Bajie, do you know how to refine weapons?"

Zhu Bajie shook his head and said he didn't know.

His nine-toothed rake is his natal magic weapon and will repair itself, even if it is damaged, it doesn't matter.

It is not that it can be recovered if it is damaged frequently in a short period of time.

"That senior brother, you don't have any weapons to use now?" Zhu Bajie asked.

"Well, I can only rely on this cave magic weapon to support my life. But it doesn't matter. After all, my injury has not been healed yet, so it's hard to do it. It doesn't matter whether there are weapons or not." Yang Que said.

He really doesn't have much interest in simple attack magic weapons like the Golden Cudgel.

In contrast, Yang Que likes magic weapons such as the Gods List, the Jade Plate of Creation, the Donghuang Bell, etc.

He is not the type of rushing forward after picking up melee weapons.

"What a pity." Zhu Bajie still hopes to see the legendary Dinghai Shen Needle that holds the sky.

Unexpectedly, it was damaged.

Wait, if there are no suitable weapons, is it the reason why the eldest brother is too lazy to do it?

Thinking of this, Zhu Bajie immediately slapped his thigh. He would have known that he would not have destroyed the steel fork of the Yellow Wind Monster.

With weapons, the eldest brother may take action...

Just as she was thinking, Yang Que stood up and said, "I'll touch the root and foot of the yellow wind monster."

"Okay." The Huang Feng Monster was not dead and was taken into the magic weapon of the cave heaven. Zhu Bajie naturally knew it.

Entering the mountain and sea cave heaven, Yang Que appeared in the snowy mountain and stood in front of the Huangfeng Monster.

The Huangfeng Monster was lying on the ground, not in a coma, but still looked dying.

In addition to the injuries caused by Zhu Bajie, he also lacked one leg.

It woke up and planned to escape. The Xiaotian Dog's warning was invalid, so she gave it a mouthful.

The Huang Feng Monster completely cut off his idea of ​​escaping.

Walking on the tree stump in front of Huang Feng Monster, Yang Que leaned forward, and looked at it with his hands on his knees: "You came from Lingshan?"

Huang Feng Monster's eyes widened. How did the other party know?

"You stole sesame oil from the Great Leiyin Temple of Lingshan, so you ran here to occupy the mountain and become king? Then you ran far enough." Yang Que said to himself.

"Are you here to catch me?" Huang Fengxian asked.

He has assumed his identity and added: "It's not Da Leiyin Temple."

"Obviously, I'm not here to catch you." Yang Que smiled, "You delivered it to the door by yourself. Why can't you control yourself when you smell the fragrance?"

The Huang Feng monster hesitated for a moment and nodded.

As a monster, he does not have the spirit of dying and the dignity of killing a soldier to be humiliated. If he can beat him, he will ride on the other side. If he can't beat him, he will run away. If he can't run away, he will be obedient.

"Tsk." Yang Que despised him, "Even this temptation is irresistible, how can you achieve enlightenment in the future?"

Huang Feng Monster wanted to refute it very much. He didn't want to be enlightened, so he would be very happy to occupy the mountain and be king.

If he really wants to get it, as a rat demon, he suppressed his beastly nature and stayed in Lingshan obediently, wouldn’t he be closer to the road?

After all, Buddhism emphasizes the virtue of being alive and will not chase and kill him a rat demon with no bad record.

It is possible to accept disciples.

The Huang Feng Monster really wanted to do it, and he wouldn't be able to hold back. He stole the oil. Afterwards, he was afraid of being discovered by King Kong and Liss, and ran all the way to this side.

He came from Lingshan to find immortality.

Yang Que learned about some of the situation in Lingshan from Huang Feng Monster's mouth.

Lingshan is not so much a mountain, but a Buddha country where everyone looks to Buddha.

In that place, it can be said that there is no ruler, no king, no emperor, and even the roles of village chiefs and town mayors do not exist.

At most, there are some clan elders and the like.

What replaces all this is a temple, a monk temple and a nun temple.
Chapter completed!