"That's right. Brother, don't worry, I already have a full set of methods to deal with the sutra senders."

shhhhh!

Jin Jiao suddenly raised his head suspiciously.

"Brother, did you hear anything?"

Silver Horn blinked.

"What's the sound? Brother, I'm afraid you're hallucinating from worrying too much?"

Buzz!

Jin Jiao listened carefully.

"No, there is indeed a sound, and it has become louder."

Silver Horn looked around.

saw nothing.

"Brother, you really love to worry about it."

"We are now standing on the top of the mountain, thousands of miles around, and we can see it at a glance."

"Where is the problem?"

"Don't worry, it will be fine."

rumbling.

The sound from far and near has begun to become like thunder.

The sky also darkened.

Jin Jiao's expression changed.

"Not good, heaven!"

Silverkaku rolled his eyes disapprovingly.

"Heaven? What's wrong with the sky? But it's going to rain soon."

"It can't be a mountain falling from the sky."

He said, looking up at the sky.

It is true that a mountain will not fall from the sky.

Because it was ten that fell.

Each one spans at least eight hundred miles.

"Mist grass?"

boom!

Yinjiao's exclamation was overshadowed by the loud noise of heaven and earth cracking.

Ten big mountains blasted the entire Pingdingshan into a real "Pingding".

The mountains are gone.

That is naturally flat.

Xuanzang silently watched Pingdingshan disappear before his eyes.

"Wukong."

Xuanzang looked at Monkey King.

"Master, I know that you have been wronged. You don't want to move mountains in the future, it's okay."

"But as a teacher, I still have to say a few words about you."

He pointed to a larger mountain range in front of him.

It is true that ten mountains crushed Pingdingshan.

But ten mountain ranges blocked the way to the west.

Originally, it only needed to cross the [-]-mile Pingdingshan road.

Now it has to turn eight thousand miles.

Xuanzang had a heartbroken expression on his face.

"Do you have a problem with your brain?"

"I don't want these mountains anymore, you throw them behind you."

"You threw it in front of us, what do you mean?"

Sun Wukong was also full of embarrassment at this time.

He didn't really complain about Xuanzang, but just complained a little.

After all, there are 81 mountains.

too tired.

In the end, without even thinking about it, he threw it in front of him.

This is like lifting a mountain and smashing his own way.

The monkey glanced at the [-]-mile mountain road in front of him, and his head was almost buried in his crotch.

Ugh.

This will be known by my father and several aunts.

Are you going to laugh at me for thousands of years?

Father looks down on fools the most.

My old grandson was completely stupid for a while.

"Master, it was my grandson who made a mistake."

talking.

Sun Wukong once again used the move-the-mountain formula.

"I don't complain anymore."

Ten big mountains were lifted up again.

Chapter 465 I Think I Can Rescue Again

Sun Wukong is a good monkey.

Although I like waves.

Although sometimes grumpy.

But he is a good monkey who corrects when he makes mistakes.

Monkey King who felt that he had done something stupid.

He lifted up the ten mountains thrown out by him again.

strictly speaking.

Only eight and a half seats.

The remaining half of the mountain has been smashed together with Pingdingshan.

A mountain completely crumbled into shape,

You can't use the move-the-mountain formula.

Xuanzang glanced at the ruins piled higher than the original Pingdingshan.

Sighed.

"Wukong, do you think it's okay to be a teacher in this state?"

Monkey King glanced at the crumbling pile of rubble. htTps://www.ΕbοǒkΒαō.NEΤΤ/

He lowered his head again in shame.

"Master, my old Zhu has a solution."

Zhu Zi really felt that he should share the firepower with his brother Monkey.

"My old Zhu used this rake to plow a road."

"In this way, Master can pass safely."

Xuanzang shook his head.

"Look at this mountain of rubble. Once it rains, it's a disaster."

"As a monk, how can you leave such a disaster in the world?"

Sun Wukong blushed with embarrassment.

"Master, tell me, what should my grandson do?"

Xuanzang rolled his eyes.

"You are stupid, keep hitting the mountain with the mountain, and it will end here again."

"Haven't you seen mortals ramming earth in Datang?"

Sun Wukong was stunned.

"This is also possible?"

But think about it.

It seems that there is no problem at all. HTTpδ://WwW.eΒoǒκBāǒ.Иêt/

But the monkey still shook his head.

"Master, ordinary rocks are too brittle, and they will break after only a few hits."

"At that time, it will hit more and more."

"I, Old Zhu, smash it with a golden cudgel."

Xuanzang waved his hand.

"The golden cudgel is used to subjugate demons, how can it be used to ram earth?"

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes.

"Master, when you skewered meat with my grandson's golden cudgel a few days ago, why didn't you say anything?"

Xuanzang glared at Monkey King.

"Where is the Futu Mountain back then?"

Sun Wukong was stunned.

Finally, he remembered the Futu Mountain that he put away first.

The reason why the monkey didn't think about it.

Because Futu Mountain is the ashram for saints and good corpses, strictly speaking, it is not considered a mountain.

So Sun Wukong didn't think of it at all.

At this time, Xuanzang reminded me, and I remembered it.

The monkey took out the Futu Mountain with a strange expression on his face.

"Master, do you have any purpose?"

"Did you guess that there are monsters in this mountain?"

Monkey King has long seen the evil spirit on Pingdingshan.

But the monkey was very bored along the way.

So I didn't say anything.

Just waiting to go to Pingdingshan to fight monsters to relieve boredom.

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