Tang Seng also regretted it. He would have heard of his disciples if he had known it, but now... it is not the time to regret it, so he turned his eyes on Sun Wukong again...

He saw that he was really willing to work for the westward journey, and was afraid that this was the eldest disciple: "Wukong, you have to think of a way!"

Seeing that the temperature was almost done, Sun Wukong no longer pretended to be mute. Tang Monk's concept cannot be changed in one day or two, once or twice.

"Don't worry, the Jinlan cassock is a Buddha treasure, and it is not invaded by water and fire. There is still a trace of demonic energy in this temple, and the abbot also has..." Sun Wukong smiled and paused. A clone that was exactly the same as him, but could not move appeared: "You guys are waiting here, I'll come when I go!"

Sun Wukong turned into a bug and flew out of the temple. He happened to see the old host walking towards the back mountain with a nerd head and a sly head, and he... fell on the host...

Shangguan Chuyi didn't care about them. Sun Wukong is now very different from the original work. What he is active in is no longer combat thinking, and the dual commerce has also been greatly improved. Over the past few hundred years, Shangguan Chuyi has told him a lot of workplace stories...

Now it seems that it works!

After a few more experiences, the entire team's voice should be able to fall into the hands of Sun Wukong. Even if the order of eighty-one difficulties has changed a little, as long as they can experience it and pass it over, it will be considered successful.

So... After seeing Sun Wukong finally taking the cassock and the black bear spirit was taken away by Guanyin's sister, Shangguan Chuyi flew away in advance. There are disasters and difficulties along the way, but it can ensure absolute safety, because... along the way, there are really many acquaintances he has met...

"Two fellow Taoists, are you..."

"Oh, isn't this Taoist priest Shangguan? Come on, come on, we haven't seen each other for a long time... By the way, my name is Yinjiao now, my elder brother is Jinjiao, hahaha, Taoist priest come in quickly..."

Two good little Taoist boys, they became demon kings in the world. To be honest, I feel that the gap is quite big?

Drinking, eating meat, and all kinds of fruits. Looking at the busy little fairies below, Shangguan Chuyi was a little silent...

These two goods can be returned at any time, but can these little monsters who are struggling with them be the same as them?

I don’t know if he saw through his thoughts, Jinjiao quietly reminded: “Master, please rest assured, none of these fairies are good. This is the bad fairy that we have worked hard to get together…”

After hearing what he said, Shangguan Chuyi felt relieved...

This is a place with golden horns and silver horns, but what is even more exaggerated is that when the mount teams saw Shangguan Chuyi, they greeted each other enthusiastically, eating and drinking, and seeing demons dancing around. Until... when they saw the Jade Rabbit, Shangguan Chuyi was a little uneasy.

"Ah! Isn't this Brother Shangguan! Come and sit down!"

Shangguan Chuyi smiled bitterly: "Is Fairy Chang'e okay?"

Yutu smiled and said, "Okay, I'm playing mahjong with the Queen Mother every day. Didn't I lose... so I got down..."

Good guy!

It turns out that Yu Duan got out of this way?

Before Shangguan Chuyi could ask carefully, the jade rabbit called a palace maid, and the palace maid was holding a mahjong made of jade in his hand.

Yutu pulled Shangguan Chuyi and refused to let him go: "Master Taoist, you made this thing. You have to teach me. When I go back, I must kill all sides!"

Shangguan Chuyi didn't say anything... He actually wanted to tell this little rabbit that if you want to play mahjong in the heaven, gambling is useless, and luck is useless, and you want to kill all sides... Your magic power must be stronger than others...

That’s right, winning or losing depends on mana!

He brought mahjong to the Heavenly Court because when he was chatting with the immortals and gods such as the birthday star, he found that they were so bored, so he made the mahjong and gave it to them to pass the time.

But I didn't expect that as soon as this mahjong came out, it became popular in the Heavenly Court in a very short time, and then... there were various ways of playing the immortals and gods... The competition was no longer about calculating and luck...

So when Shangguan Chuyi got the card and had not had the code yet, but was killed by the other three Tianhus!

Even if I want to play, I will definitely not play with the gods in the sky...

So... he really has nothing to teach Yutu, but... this does not mean that he can take the opportunity to educate this stupid rabbit...

"Hu, all of you."

"Hu, just mix it up."

"I'm so bad, seven little ones."

"Another, I'll be a big three yuan!"

That night, Shangguan Chuyi directly suspected that Yutu was born, but no matter how she looked at it, she didn't find any problems?

The little white rabbit sent Shangguan Chuyi away with great confusion, but in the end he did not get the so-called "secret book". The main reason... Shangguan Chuyi believed that there were not many gods in the entire Heavenly Court who could make mahjong return to the "essence", so one could be kept...

His journey finally stopped by the Tongtian River. The old turtle appeared, but when he saw only one person, it was quite strange: "This number of people... isn't it right. Didn't it be said that there were four people who could get the scriptures? Why are there only one? What about the other three? They won't be eaten by the monsters on this road!"

Shangguan Chuyi quickly waved his hand: "I'm not a scholar. I'm here to travel. You have to wait for someone... it may take several years to arrive, so why don't you sleep?"

The big turtle shook his head, causing a strong wind...

"I can't sleep, I've been sleeping for hundreds of years. If I miss the man who seeks the scriptures, my future will be over. Next time, there will be another hole in the sky, and I... Forget it, I won't say it..."

Looking at the big turtle that sank to the bottom of the river again, Shangguan Chuyi wiped the water from his face...

"From now on, if anyone tells me that the turtle is a slow man, I will beat him to death!"

Sun Wukong and his friends had just started their journey west, but Shangguan Chuyi's journey westward reached the end, the wordless classic... was opposite the Tongtian River, but he did not dare to ask Tathagata himself for it.

Back then, for the sake of Sun Wukong, he borrowed Nuwa's reputation and harshly lost Tathagata's face.

We have been peaceful these years because Journey to the West is about to begin. We don’t want to destroy the Western prosperity because of any accident. But now... the Journey to the West has officially started and people have already walked one-tenth of the way. If I go to the door again... I will be like a delivery guy, and I will deliver the food home!

Nuwa is a saint, and Tathagata has no choice, but is there no way to deal with herself?

What's more, Lingshan... it is also the saint's dojo. Even if Nuwa wants to protect herself, it won't be done in a short while, right?
Chapter completed!