In fact, Sun Wukong should be strictly considered among the witch clan. The only difference is that Sun Wukong can use magic power. His body is so strong, and he is higher than the ancestor witch with Pangu's essence and blood. In addition, there is a carrier that carries Pangu and the demon's essence and blood, there is no semicolon in this world! No matter how much the creatures bred by this world can catch up with Sun Wukong's!

Relying on the effects of peaches and golden elixirs, coupled with the recent leap in strength, I think I should be inseparable from Sun Wukong. I also have the instinct of listening to the sound, observing the truth, knowing the past and the future, and everything is clear. I want to replace Sun Wukong to gain merit and increase his luck. I happened to hear that the master and disciple were disagreeing, so I happily planned to use the second as a breakthrough, join the ranks of Tang Seng, and fight with Sun Wukong again, so that Sun Wukong could not see him. He lost patience in Tang Seng's anger and let Sun Wukong leave by himself.

I thought it well, but the matter was not bad at all! I saw that Sun Wukong started to fight after saying a few words, and was happy and shouted: "Good it!" I raised my stick and greeted me.

Tang Monk looked at the monsters who were beaten into flesh mud by Sun Wukong, and his heart was trembling! Tang Monk had become a standard fool under the influence of Buddhist scriptures in the temple since he was a child. Although he was still dissatisfied with Sun Wukong, he did not dare to scold him anymore. Fools were afraid of death! Don’t mention Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng, the world is the most respected! They were once immortal generals, so naturally they were used to such rules.

In this way, Lixin's master and disciple set out on the road. The journey was even more dull. After walking in the Three Autumn Period, he came to the former Flame Mountain. Sun Wukong was not in the mood to find the Niu Demon King's family, so he did not stop here, so he went west across the Flame Mountain. At the end of the autumn and early winter, he came to a city, and after entering, he arrived at a temple. Seeing that the monks here were all wearing shackles, Zhu Bajie was called by Tang Monk and asked him to inquire about the whole story. Sun Wukong ignored these things. Since he beat Lixin, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng asked for directions in Huazhai. Sun Wukong just kept guarding Tang Monk. After Huazhai, only the three of them had to eat. Sun Wukong didn't have to eat anything. After eating, he was just a temptation, so he simply stopped eating.

The reason for asking was that this temple was the former state temple of this country, called Jinguang Temple, and there was a pagoda. The pagoda shone day and night, which attracted the surrounding countries to pay tribute. Three years ago, a blood rain polluted the pagoda, so naturally the monks were punished. You should know that other countries have not come to pay tribute in the past two years, so the people above naturally have to find a scapegoat. However, when Tang Monk came, the monks here were very happy and said that yesterday everyone dreamed that a god said that a saint monk from the Tang Dynasty would come here to relieve the disaster. He hurriedly greeted Tang Monk, for fear of offending them.

At dusk, Tang Monk borrowed a new broom to sweep the tower. Sun Wukong followed and went straight to the thirteenth floor. Tang Monk swept it up on the first floor. When he arrived at the thirteenth floor, there were two demons sitting in the heart of the tower, with a plate of rice, a bowl, and a pot in front of him, and there was a rock-scissors and wine. Sun Wukong slapped the two little demons who had a unique sense of joy in his previous life on the ground, asking, "Who are you here? What are you doing here?" The two little demons were trembling and shouted, "Give up your life!" Then he confessed: "I was the two of them sent by the Wanshu Mountain Bibotan to patrol the tower. His name is Benboerba, and I am Baboerben. He is a catfish monster, and I am a black fish spirit. Because my Wanshu Old Dragon gave birth to a daughter, he called Wanshu Princess. The princess was beautiful and beautiful, with twenty talents,

He was recruited to be the ninth-headed prince consort, with great magical powers. He came here with the Dragon King two years ago and showed great magic power. He drew a blood rain, dirt the pagoda, and stole the relics Buddha treasure in the pagoda. The princess went to the Lingxiao Palace in the Daluo Heaven and stole the nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum grass from the Queen Mother, and raised it under the pond, with golden light and bright sunshine. Recently, I heard that a Sun Wukong went to the west to seek scriptures, saying that he had great magical powers and was not looking for people along the way, so I often sent me to visit here. If there was still Sun Wukong, I would be ready." Sun Wukong sneered: "Who do I love to find trouble? What's worth my trouble? Go back and sue your master of the pen, I don't have the time to do that! If I send someone again, I don't mind sitting there! Get out!"

After sending the little demon, Sun Wukong went back to the guest room to rest. Tang Monk would just sweep it! When the little demons went back, they said that the Dragon King and the others were relieved and held a banquet and had a drink and had fun.

Sun Wukong didn't have the leisure to help find the broken beads in the tower. As long as he didn't come to cause trouble, he would make trouble any matters. He lay on the bed and sneered: "The gods hold a dream? Humph, I just want Tang Monk to ask me to help! I want to promote Buddhism along the way! Don't treat me as a fool, kill me if I come, don't come and let them make trouble! I have no time!"

Tianming and Tang Monk went to exchange Guan Wen together. The king was so easy to talk to. He laughed at the monks in his country as thieves, and was far from the monks who came from afar. Guan Wen was ready in a while. Tang Monk was willing to plead, but he knew that the reason for the pagoda could not be found without Sun Wukong's help. Seeing that Sun Wukong looked like he was not concerned about him, he extinguished his heart! He was so upset that he could do this, and he was secretly sad! After finishing the matter, he was in a depressed mood.

The monks in Jinguang Temple knew that Tang Seng and the others had left, but the matter was not done. They scolded them for being unkind, but they could do nothing! They were full of resentment towards the Buddha and hated the gods who gave them hope. Later, the monks in the temple died, and the resentment filled the temple and became a jealous land! The people who came and went in the past became an existence that dared not watch! Is it sad? Maybe!
Chapter completed!