"Monk, since you are the monk who seeks Buddhist scriptures in the West, that's the best thing. I have been entrusted by Guanyin Bodhisattva to go with you to the West. I will keep you safe on the way. We will have a lot of time to communicate in the future." After a brief embarrassment, the Monkey King reacted.

, said with a serious face.

"That's right, that's right. This is the Monkey King, the Monkey King. He has great magical power. With him here, you don't have to worry about the wolves, tigers and leopards on your journey to the west!" Wufang Yedi and others nodded repeatedly.

"..."

Tang Seng seemed to easily accept that the Monkey King was his companion. He nodded with a smile and said, "Then, please give me your advice in the future."

The Monkey King breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hands carelessly, and then took out a mobile phone he made from his arms: "You're welcome, by the way, I'll give this to you as a meeting gift."

But what people didn't expect was that "Tang Monk" actually took out a mobile phone from his arms, and it was better than the mobile phone in the Monkey King's home. "What a coincidence, I also have a mobile phone, a monkey gave it to me," he said.

By the way, since we are going to travel together, why not give you a dharma name? What do you think of the dharma name Supreme Treasure?"

When the Monkey King heard the name of the Supreme Treasure, his heart skipped a beat. He had also experienced Journey to the West in a fantasy world, so he knew what the Supreme Treasure was. This made the Monkey King feel suspicious.

The popularity of mobile phones is only within the Huaguo Mountain, and rarely exists outside. Although the monkeys in Huaguo Mountain also try to shoot some short stories and send them to mobile phones, there is no film and television industry, and there is no Westward Journey.

There are only two people who know this story, the Monkey King and Yang Jian.

The Monkey King would definitely not publicize his embarrassing story, so he instinctively thought that this was what Yang Jian told Tang Monk, but then he felt something was wrong. The Monkey King specifically asked Yang Jian not to spread the big story about Journey to the West, and Yang Jian also

Agree, and Wang knew that Yang Jian was a

A person with a strict mouth, since he agreed, would naturally not violate the agreement. It is impossible for outsiders to know, so it can only be one of his own. Not only did he say the name Supreme Treasure, but also the mobile phone in his hand that he believed more than himself,

The Monkey King couldn't help but open his eyes wide and stared at Tang Monk.

"You, you, you are...where did your cell phone come from?"

"Didn't I tell you, it was given to me by a monkey, so why is there something wrong with that monkey?" Tang Monk said and deliberately winked at the Monkey King.

Now the Monkey King understood that the person in front of him was obviously an impostor, and was faked by Yang Jian.

"Ahem! Forget about the Dharma name. The name Sun Wukong is in line with the essence of Buddhism. You can call me that from now on. As for me, what do you think about calling me boss?"

Tang Seng, Yang Jian shouldn't be pretending. He thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Boss sounds very powerful. Well, from now on, you can call me Boss, and I will call you Wukong."

Wufang Yedi and the others watched the Monkey King talking to "Tang Monk" and felt indescribably weird. Why did Tang Monk look nothing like an enlightened monk, but more like a bastard, and he seemed to be very shrewd.

Just not allowing them to think too much, the Monkey King already knew what he wanted. He turned around and said goodbye to Wufang Yedi and the others: "Since the Buddhist pilgrims are here, it's time for me to get on my way. I'll say goodbye. I'll have a chance in the future."

Play again.”

The Monkey King thought for a while, took out two more sacred tree seeds and said: "I know that the seeds I gave you before have been given to others. I will give you another one. The transmission range of this sacred tree is limited to more than 10,000 miles.

It will become blurry. Plant this seed in the place where you usually stay the longest. As long as there is aura, it will grow quickly. We will keep in touch in the future."

Wufang Yedi, the fourth-level meritorious officer, and the others were immediately overjoyed when they heard about it. The boss of Wufang Yedi couldn't help but said excitedly: "Thank you, great master. I was originally worried that I wouldn't be able to play Landlords in the future, but this is not the case."

There is no need to worry, Monkey King, remember to contact us to continue fighting the Landlord."

The Monkey King was amused. He didn't expect these people to be addicted, but he shook his head and refused their proposal.

"You can try other games, but forget about Landlord. I don't want to be taken advantage of."

"How do you say this? Even if we have great courage, we would not dare to take advantage of the Great Sage."

"Tch! During the Landlord fight, if you get together, you can see each other's cards. Only I don't know. If you collude with each other, is there any chance that I can win?"

Wufang Yedi and others were suddenly stunned. To be honest, they really didn't expect it. They really didn't have such an idea. Of course, it was only temporary. After playing a few games in the future, they would gradually understand.

"How dare we, Great Sage, with your poor cultivation level, you can tell whether we have colluded or not? We don't dare to seek death ourselves."

"If you do this, won't you lose the fun of fighting landlords? Well, it's time for me to leave, and let's just say goodbye."

After the Monkey King finished speaking, he turned around and waited for Tang Monk to mount his horse. The Monkey King took the horse and strode away.

Everyone was paying attention, and Gong Cao watched the Monkey King leave. For some reason, he felt a feeling of reluctance in his heart. During the 500 years of guarding the Monkey King, these people occasionally communicated with the Monkey King, although not much.

Deep friendship, but not bad.

After the Monkey King returned, Wufang Yedi and the others were forced to play Landlords. They were a little reluctant at first, but after a few days they became addicted to it and almost became brothers with the Monkey King. After all, the Monkey King had no airs about them.

They talked and laughed, and unknowingly accepted a deep friendship.

The boss of Wufang Yedi looked at the sacred tree seeds in his hand and said: "Yesterday I saw a sentence on my mobile phone, the world is changing too fast and cannot keep up with the trend of the times. I suddenly understood something. I really didn't expect that there are still people in the world.

For things like mobile phones, if I had known this, I should have gone to Huaguo Mountain to get one."

Another Ye Di couldn't help but attack and said: "Come on, if you really go to Huaguo Mountain, I'm afraid you will probably be slapped to death by the mysterious second king. That king doesn't have a good impression of us."

"Well, that's right. Well, no matter how many things there are, let's go back and plant the seeds first. You said we use our mobile phones to exchange for some treasures for practice. Will anyone exchange them with us?"

The person holding the Sacred Tree Seed among the fourth-level meritorious men's eyes lit up, "Hey, this is a good idea. The more mobile phones are not widely spread, there will definitely be someone willing to exchange them. After all, we have all experienced it ourselves.

Now that you’ve seen the benefits of mobile phones, do you think others will reject it?”

"Then what are you waiting for? Act quickly. The longer you delay, the less you will gain. After all, the Great Sage will definitely plant more sacred trees on his way westward. By then, more people will be able to use mobile phones. Wait a few years for mobile phones.

The shell is worthless."

"Yes, yes, the sooner this happens, the better. Let's go back quickly."

The five directions were paying attention, and the fourth-level merit officers left in the clouds, preparing to take action.

The Monkey King and Yang Jian had already left the boundary of Huaguo Mountain. They opened the Sun and Moon True Eyes with Wang Zhen to observe to make sure that there was no one around. They also covered it with the map of mountains and rivers to ensure that everything was safe, and then asked: "I said boss, what are you doing?"

What the hell? If you don’t just stay in Hua..."

"Ahem!" Yang Jian coughed twice, interrupted the Monkey King, and said, "Of course I have my own purpose, and this is very important."

"Okay, okay, I know you have something important, so can you reveal it?"

"No, at least I can't tell you now until I have the right opportunity in the future."

"You people always like this, so mysterious. I really can't understand it."

"This is the style of a master!"

"An expert never says he is an expert."

"You're looking for a beating, right?"

"You're the only one who still wants to beat me up, oh, you really dare to do it, I'll beat you up!"

"..."

Yang Jian and the Monkey King were noisy and headed west. The Monkey King did not continue to ask any questions. He was no longer the novice in the original plot. As a master of the quasi-sage, he knew very well the laws of the way of heaven in this world. Some things once

If you say it out loud, it is easy to be sensed by the movement of heaven, especially the great powers of heaven and earth like Tathagata and Zhenyuan Immortal. Once you say their names, they will be noticed, so in order to keep it confidential, it is better not to say it.

Soon, the Monkey King and Yang Jian saw several wooden houses standing at the foot of a mountain. They were obviously inhabited. They immediately rushed to the wooden houses. The Monkey King immediately stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Not long after, an old man came out with a child, but when they saw the Monkey King clearly, they were frightened and turned around to run away.

The Monkey King's face darkened, and he immediately said loudly: "Why are you running? You can still eat it if you get it. Why don't you get back here? You don't remember me. You picked peaches for me when you went up the mountain."

I didn't see you scared at that time, why are you like this now."

The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard this. Then he realized and looked at the Monkey King carefully and quickly determined the Monkey King's identity. "It turns out to be you, Shenhou. I didn't expect you to escape from the trap. It's really gratifying."

"Hahaha, you old man can talk. Okay, nonsense Xiu said, now I will protect Monk Tang from going to the west to obtain Buddhist scriptures. You go prepare some fast food and take us to fill our stomachs. We have to continue on the road. If you have anything delicious, just take it

Don’t worry when you come out, your benefits will be indispensable when the time comes.”

The old man was also colorful, and he quickly walked into the kitchen, and before long he took out some steamed buns, noodles, some game, and even a pot of old wine that looked turbid.

Yang Jianjian maintains the image of a Buddhist master and naturally does not know how to drink. However, the Monkey King has no such scruples. Although this wine is very different from monkey wine, fine nectar and jade liquid, it is rare to eat such inferior quality wine.

The wine and Wang Junran had a different taste.

After eating and drinking, the Monkey King gave the old man and the child a few fruits. Although they were just ordinary spiritual fruits, they made them light and healthy and could live for a few more years.

After eating and drinking, the Monkey King and Yang Jian rested in the room prepared by the old man. However, at midnight, the Monkey King suddenly opened his eyes and walked out.

Yang Jian didn't care and continued to sleep on the wooden bed. Zhuzhu and Wang returned half an hour later, but there was a trace of bloody smell on their bodies.

Yang Jian closed her eyes as if she was dreaming, "Get the blood off your body. Don't scare people's grandparents."

After hearing this, the Monkey King checked carefully and found a piece of blood on his body. He quickly used a spell to clean it off and said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, those bandits are ruthless. I really can't stand it, so I was a bit ruthless."

, pay attention next time." Son,

The Monkey King and Yang Jian had a tacit understanding and didn't say anything more. Naturally, Yang Jian knew what the Monkey King had just done. But he didn't mean to blame him. Yang Jian was not as pedantic as Tang Monk. They were just a group of robbers. Just kill them.

They deserve to die in the first place. They will harm countless innocent people while they are still alive. Even if they are now Buddhist monks, doesn’t Buddhism also have the angry eyes of Vajra?

In the original plot, the Monkey King and Tang Seng had a conflict because of these bandits, and almost broke out. In the end, Guanyin Bodhisattva asked Tang Seng to cheat the king, and put a tightening curse on them to force them together, but there was no difference between them.

It left a rift in my heart, and there were arguments from time to time along the way to Xitian.

According to Yang Jian's opinion, the conflict between the Monkey King and Tang Seng is definitely not small. On the journey to the west, the Monkey King spent most of his time playing soy sauce. If he encountered any setbacks, he would ask for reinforcements. Except for the fact that he had been wiped out of his heart.

In addition, there are also reasons to deliberately mess with Tang Seng. If you think carefully about Tang Seng being captured by monsters again and again, if the Monkey King really tried his best to protect him, how could the Monkey King have been able to do it so many times with his strength and cleverness?

Fortunately, Tang Monk was secretly protected by other Buddhist masters, and most of the monsters that captured him were sent down by the gods in the sky, and they did not really want to kill him. Otherwise, Tang Monk would have died countless times.

But now that it's Yang Jian, of course he won't put a tight spell on the Monkey King. Not to mention that Yang Jian doesn't want to use this method to deal with the King, and even if he wants to help Yin Bodhisattva, he doesn't dare to scheme against the Monkey King. You know

It's not that easy for a quasi-sage to cause trouble, and even Guanyin Bodhisattva may not be able to withstand it.

Early the next morning, after Yang Jian and the Monkey King had breakfast, they said goodbye to their grandfather and grandson and continued to go west. However, the Monkey King frowned all the way, wondering what was going on.
To be continued...