What? Are all the monsters on the westbound journey my disciples?

Chapter 139 Heading west to Wuzhuang Temple... Zhen Yuanzi: Master Holy Monk, I have been waiting for you for a long time!

"So my old grandson is not a joke, but a hero?"

Sun Wukong didn't know when, but the blood hole in his chest had recovered, and even the monkey hair had grown out! He stood up from the bed and looked at Chen Xuanzang with burning eyes again.

"Wukong, have you forgotten the conversation I had with you that day at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain... beside Wuzhi Mountain? I never knew you, but I can call you by your name! It's precisely because you are a different person in my memory. A hero who is afraid of power and has the courage to swing the bat! No need to belittle yourself, in my heart, you have never been a joke, you have always been a hero."

Chen Xuanzang emphasized again and again, and by the way, he couldn't help humming that song that was popular in China in his previous life!

“The moon splashes across the stars, and the road is long.

The wind and smoke are gone, and the only shadow is dim.

Who told me that I have extraordinary skills?

Who put me in a dilemma between love and hate..."

"Cry out loud, Buddha, and you will be able to turn back and find the shore... Step on the spiritual sky and act recklessly! The evil path in this world is dangerous and you will never escape...

This stick will turn you into ashes! "

As the last sound of "Ashes and smoke" fell, Chen Xuanzang looked back at Wukong again: "This is the song composed for you by the people from my hometown..."

"Master, it's too sad. I don't like it."

Sun Wukong shook his head vigorously and looked at Chen Xuanzang expectantly: "Is there anyone else who sings my old grandson's songs?"

There was a hint of cunning in those seemingly sad eyes... Chen Xuanzang didn't notice it, thinking that Sun Wukong still needed to be solved, so he nodded quickly and said: "Of course, I will sing your praises to Sun Wukong, there are countless of them!"

"For example, this move: Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey, you are really amazing..."

Thinking that the journey to the west seemed to be spoiled later, Chen Xuanzang stopped singing: "How about this one?"

"You flatter me so much, I'm so sorry... Hey, Master, can you please change another song?"

"I am the Tathagata Buddha, the Jade Emperor, the Great Sage Avalokitesvara, the envoy designated by Guanyin Bodhisattva to fetch the Western Sutra, the Monkey King from Water Curtain Cave in Huaguo Mountain. I am the Monkey King, the Monkey King, the Monkey King, and the Monkey King. I am so handsome!"

"No, no, no! I don't want to have anything to do with Tathagata and Guanyin! If it were Nuwa Empress and Master, you would be about the same... Another song, another song!"

Sun Wukong clamored for Chen Xuanzang to change again... At this time, Chen Xuanzang finally felt something was wrong, lowered his head and looked at Sun Wukong steadily.

"Wukong, have you recovered?"

"Uh..." Sun Wukong blinked his cute big eyes, fell down on his head, covered his head and rolled around on the bed, and kept shouting: "I am not well yet, I just want to hear Master sing your praises for me. Lao Sun’s song…”

That scoundrel look made Ao Jia and Ao Yunying on the side cover their heads... Great Sage, your acting skills have deteriorated! ~

"Heh, let me remind you," Chen Xuanzang sneered and said, "You hurt your chest, but your head is fine!"

Sun Wukong, who was rolling around, suddenly paused. After a long time, he smiled awkwardly at Chen Xuanzang: "Master, if I say that if you blow your own meridians, you will also hurt your head... do you believe it?"

"Do you think I believe it? Now that you're fine, get out of here!"

Chen Xuanzang kicked him in the butt angrily... This guy enjoys listening to hymns. Does he think of me as a singing stand?

"Get out of here and let me see how you are recovering now?"

"Okay, Master!"

Sun Wukong covered his buttocks and ran out of the house... Chen Xuanzang and others followed, and even Zhu Bajie was lifted up by Ao Jia, and they walked out of the house together...

I saw Sun Wukong standing under the clearing, with no clouds visible under his feet, but his body was slowly rising into the sky, his eyes closed tightly, as if he was comprehending... and then...

"Golden Cudgel, come!"

With a sharp shout, Sun Wukong dug his hands into his ears! Pulling at the dense golden... earwax? Pull out the golden cudgel bit by bit!

Then with a flick of his right hand, several boulders suddenly rose from the ground, turned red, burned, and were automatically refined into several pieces of armor, which attached to the body bit by bit! With a wave of his left hand, flames were ignited out of thin air and transformed into a large horn, which was tied behind his back and fluttered in the wind!

That posture and momentum were just like what Chen Xuanzang described! Simply, so handsome!

On the ground, Ao Yunying looked up at Sun Wukong with envy, and suddenly said: "Senior Brother Wukong, you can turn fire into a robe and lava into armor, so shouldn't you also give back the armor of our Dragon Palace?" Are we here?"

As soon as the sound fell, Sun Wukong staggered in the air, his aura completely disappearing... He turned around resentfully and looked at Ao Yunying.

"Junior sister, can you not mention this matter on the great day of our enlightenment?"

"Hey, Beihai Dragon Palace is poor, senior brother will take care of you."

Ao Yunying smiled coquettishly... She would not say that she was envious of her master for singing so many hymns to Brother Wukong. She was jealous! In the darkness, Ao Jia silently gave a thumbs up to his cousin... You did a great job, I'm envious too! ~

In the air, Sun Wukong glanced at the two of them resentfully... When you enlightened, I was not jealous of you, was I?

Then he stopped pretending to be cool and just waved the golden cudgel towards the sky! A huge and thick stick was swung out from the golden cudgel. After moving forward for several meters, it actually cut through the space and rushed into the chaos?

The energy of endless chaos poured into the prehistoric space, and it took several seconds for it to heal...

"Senior Brother Wukong, what strength do you have now?"

Ao Jia was stunned when he saw it... In the prehistoric world, space was extremely stable! Except for some special spiritual treasures, if you want to cut through space with your own strength, you must at least be Da Luo! But to be as easy as Sun Wukong, even ordinary quasi-sages would not be able to do it!

"I do not know either."

Sun Wukong landed on the ground and scratched his head with doubts on his face: "I didn't understand any skills from Master's stories... It seems that I just understood my original intention? Is this my natal magical power?"

"It's also...your enemy in Master's story, but Chaos! One of the four ancient ferocious beasts!"

Ao Jia nodded thoughtfully: "If you don't have the strength of a quasi-sage, it's impossible to kill a quasi-sage with one move... It seems that, senior brother Wukong, you have found the path that suits you best."

"Hehe, that's all thanks to Master."

Sun Wukong jumped over and pretended to cup his hands at Chen Xuanzang: "Thank you, Master!"

Chen Xuanzang was envious and silently rolled his eyes in his heart... So, is the villain in The Return of the Great Sage so awesome? By the way, I really want to be like him, a beast that can instantly kill a beast with one move! ~

But why can you all easily understand the stories I tell, but not myself? Obstacle? Or maybe I'm just too stupid.

Chen Xuanzang, whose heart was dripping with envy, waved his hand pretending not to care: "It's all because of Wukong's extraordinary understanding. You just gave him a boost as a teacher. No need to thank you."

"Master, I want to learn too!"

At this time, Zhu Bajie, who was supported by Ao Jia, fell to his knees heavily and knelt down hard: "I want to practice! I want to avenge Cuilan!"

"Forehead……"

Chen Xuanzang was silent... It wasn't that he didn't want to teach Zhu Bajie, it was actually Sun Wukong who could still find several prototypes for film and television dramas... But Zhu Bajie was either lustful and gluttonous, or lazy and slippery, so he couldn't talk to him about the happy days of Zhu Bajie. story, teach him how to pick up girls?

"There are too few stories about pigs... Bajie, just wait, wait."

"Master, Zhu Bajie's story is also okay! If there is Brother Monkey in your hometown, there must be me, Zhu Bajie! Master, please!"

Zhu Bajie banged his head and kowtowed a few more times... Chen Xuanzang looked embarrassed, he really didn't expect it!

"I really haven't found it for a while...Bajie, wait...when I think of it, I will teach you as soon as possible!"

After saying that, for fear that Zhu Bajie would kowtow again, Chen Xuanzang returned to the house as if he was running away.

Outside the house, Ao Jia carefully helped Zhu Bajie up: "Brother Zhu, master has always been very good to us, and he will never favor one against another... Don't worry, there will be a chance!"

"Yes, Bajie. Look, I, Old Sun, have only been waiting for a year... Wait, let Master think about it and make it up!"

"Brother Zhu, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

Everyone advised...Zhu Bajie reluctantly smiled at everyone: "It's okay, I know. Master will never forget me. It's okay, I can wait."

However, deep in Zhu Bajie's eyes, a trace of blackness flashed again... I have always been just a pig... The disciples of the sect looked down upon me back then, but now the master still looks down on me...

One day, I will let you know that I am not an ordinary pig! ——

On the second day, everyone got up, packed up the villa, and set foot on the westbound road again.

But this time, because Zhu Bajie lost all his cultivation, Sun Wukong took the initiative to help him carry his luggage. Ao Jia also made various delicacies according to his taste... Even Ao Yunying made him happy from time to time... …

Along the way, Chen Xuanzang also tried his best to think of many stories from his past life... Unfortunately, no matter what stories they were, they could not arouse Zhu Bajie's epiphany! Even Chen Xuanzang even talked about Splendid Spring and Zhu Bajie, but it was still useless!

This also made Zhu Bajie's aura become even more gloomy! The originally happy westbound team was also cast a shadow, and a lot of joy was missing!

Just walking like this in a dull manner for half a month... On this day, when Chen Xuanzang was thinking about other pig-related stories, he was about to try to tell Zhu Bajie about the three little pigs, when a big mountain suddenly appeared in front of him!

Chen Xuanzang quickly walked around Zhu Bajie and looked at Sun Wukong: "Wukong!"

"understand!"

Sun Wukong was also busy and a somersault cloud rose into the sky and headed forward... After a long time, he reported back: "Master, there is a monument in front of the mountain road ahead, with the name of this mountain written on it, it is Longevity Mountain!"

"Wuzhuang Temple on Wanshou Mountain?"

Chen Xuanzang subconsciously said the familiar name from his previous life. Sun Wukong's eyes lit up and he was about to ask... On the mountain in the distance, countless music sounded, and a golden light in the distance turned into a golden bridge and came through the sky. Chen Xuanzang fell in front of him!

"Master Holy Monk, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

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