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Because of him..,

Xuanzang had not spoken to Wukong for a few days.

Usually, the Monkey King took care of his food, clothing, housing, and transportation..,

He would ask "Are you hungry?" and "Are you tired?",

He would carry him on his back. The Little White Dragon would also ask him questions. He was a hundred times gentler and more meticulous than Wukong. He was from a noble family, and his considerations were exceptionally comprehensive.

Wukong's job was stolen by him,

He simply focused on opening the way and did not even ask his master.

Xuanzang felt uncomfortable as if he had been robbed,

But he was his master, an eminent monk who had cultivated Buddhism since he was a child,

This kind of emotion was not right. He could only endure the bitterness in his heart.

The Little White Dragon was very good,

It was almost perfect,

Wukong only gave him a bowl of rice when he went to beg for alms,

The Little White Dragon would even give him food. It could be said that he was his first dream disciple.

But now..,

He suddenly did not want such a perfect disciple,

He would rather have a strange one. At least he would not stick to Wukong,

It caused him to be estranged from Wukong like never before.

Although the Little White Dragon was not considered a disciple..,

It was just a leg force.

Xuanzang was still silently swallowing his bitterness,

Wukong, on the other hand, exploded with dissatisfaction. He was much more restrained now and would not beat and scold people to force them to obey. However, when the Little White Dragon followed him again, he said, "The Third Prince, the Bodhisattva saved you from the death of the Heavenly Law and asked you to protect the safety of Master's journey to the west?"

The Little White Dragon was quick-witted and immediately understood what he meant. He frowned and said, "No, he only ordered me to be a leg force."

Without waiting for Wukong to say anything, he turned into a white horse and neighed softly.

Wukong glanced at Xuanzang, who was not even walking steadily, and only said two words, "Ride."

There was no room for doubt.

Xuanzang: "…"

This time, he climbed onto the horse's back, regardless of whether it was a human or a dragon.

In fact, he had the same intention, but he was too embarrassed to say it.

As a result, their journey became much faster. After leaving the desolate mountain range, the smell of smoke and fire gradually appeared. After traveling for a while longer, they saw a city.

Xuanzang sighed in his heart as he thought about how the entire journey was filled with mountains and wilderness. Finally, there was a bustling place.

According to the description of the people's houses along the way, this should be the Wuji Kingdom.

After entering the city, they saw a bustling scene. The people lived in harmony and did not find this strange. They only took a few more glances and did not pay any special attention to them. Xuanzang felt relieved. There should not be any more Demons here.

This was also the first time he was going to exchange official documents with the monarch, so he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He was even more curious about what was different about other countries.

Fortunately, in a country where the people were happy, the ruler would also be wise and readily agreed to his request. Xuanzang did not wait long before entering the court with his disciples to exchange official documents.

To his surprise, the King of the Wuji Kingdom looked very young, about 30 years old. He looked dignified and dignified. Hearing that he was a monk from the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Land, the King looked at him several times and finally smiled. "It turns out that you are the Holy Monk from Shangbang. Since you can come here, you must have some skills. I have some troubles recently and hope that the Holy Monk can give me some advice."

Xuanzang hurriedly said, "I have little talent and knowledge. If Your Majesty needs it, I will do my best.

May I know what it is? "

The King said, "It's late today. Holy Monk, why don't you rest early and stay for a few days? Naturally, there will be plenty of time to discuss."

Xuanzang thanked him. The King personally sent him to the arranged bedroom and suddenly asked in a low voice, "When does the Holy Monk go to bed at night?"

Xuanzang was a little confused. "When it's dark …"

The King smiled and left without saying anything.

Xuanzang looked at Wukong helplessly and wanted to ask him if he was a monster. "What does he want to do?"

Wukong just looked at him and smiled. "Master, Buddhism is boundless. The King cares about you and wants to discuss Buddhism with you in your dream. Why don't you go and prepare?"

Xuanzang was ashamed and annoyed. "What are you talking about?"

The four of them all had their own rooms. He ignored Wukong and went back to his room to sleep after doing the evening lesson with Bajie Wujing.

Xuanzang lay alone on the gorgeous and soft bed and was a little nervous. The King should not be a monster. After all, how could a monster be the monarch of a country? But why did he ask him about his sleeping time?

Did he also hear about immortality? A human being actually wanted to eat human flesh?!

He began to feel scared. What was more terrifying than a monster was that his own kind also wanted to eat him. He was so scared that he wanted to go find Wukong.

The darkness was terrifying. He was torn between getting out of bed and not moving.

At this moment, the closed door opened and a figure seemed to flash in.

Xuanzang, "!!!" Here it comes!

Secret murder!

It must be a conspiracy to separate the disciples so that he could not call for help.

He should have decisively gone to find Wukong just now!

The figure flashed and came to the bedside in the blink of an eye. Xuanzang screamed and buried his head in the quilt, shivering. He felt that he would be cut a few times through the quilt.

There was no movement outside. After a while, he heard Wukong's voice, "Master, when did you develop the habit of sleeping?

Aren't you afraid of being bored? "

Xuanzang, "…"

It turned out to be a false alarm.

He pulled the quilt down and revealed his head. He said angrily, "You didn't say anything to scare me."

But he was a coward. After he finished speaking, he moved in a little and signaled Wukong to sleep with him.

Wukong touched his bald head and felt that his hand was sweaty. It seemed that he was bored to death.

When the bed beside him sank and there was one more person, Xuanzang finally felt at ease. He turned over and hugged Wukong's waist. "Do you find it strange too?"

Wukong grunted but did not say what was strange. "Go to sleep. It's fine now."

Xuanzang had not been close to him for many days. At this moment, he felt very satisfied and happy. He could not sleep and only called out his name, "Wukong."

"Speak."

Xuanzang said, "I'm just shouting."

Wukong said, "If you can't sleep, read two chapters of the scriptures."

Xuanzang said, "I was scared by you just now and forgot everything. I only remember one chapter in my mind."

Wukong said casually, "Then read what you remember."

Xuanzang sighed. "There's only this' Band Tightening Spell 'left."

Wukong was angry and amused at the same time. He pulled away his hand. "How long has it been since I last saw you? You're getting more and more stupid.

Hmm? You don't know any lies?

Don't you look like an eminent monk? "

"I'm not an eminent monk." Xuanzang pulled back his hand and said seriously, "I'm just a monk."

Wukong said, "Otherwise, how can you be a Taoist?"

Xuanzang hugged him again. "Wukong, Wukong, Wukong."

Wukong was helpless. He held his hand. "What do you want?"

"Let's talk."

Wukong said, "You talk, I'm listening."

Xuanzang said, "Today, Wujing said his clothes were torn. He also wanted me to make tiger skin clothes for him."

Wukong replied, "I'll catch two tomorrow. Is that enough?

Do you have any requirements for the color? "

"No." Xuanzang said, "Are your clothes torn?

Do you want to fix it? "

"No."

Xuanzang said, "But I thought of a problem. When I made it for you, I neglected it. You didn't say anything about it."

Wukong didn't find anything wrong with it after wearing it for so long. He couldn't help but ask, "What?"

Xuanzang looked up. "Wukong, do you have a tail?"

Wukong didn't see anything strange outside the window. He looked at Prince Wang and was a little surprised. He was meditating with his eyes closed. His face was so dark that it was almost impossible to see his original appearance. A black gas came out from the top of his head and gradually formed a human figure. He was meditating with his eyes closed.

This posture … could it be cultivation?

He wasn't familiar with this path but he had been cultivating at the Bodhi for many years. After staring for a while, he found something.

It was a rare double soul!

The so-called double soul means that there are two souls in one body. Under normal circumstances, the later soul wants to take over the body but it doesn't succeed. It can only live with the original body. There is also a case where twins are born and one of them dies but the soul is not destroyed. It is missed by the Reapers and can only share the body with the other twin. The probability of this happening is very rare.

Seeing that the soul above Prince Wang's head was exactly the same as his, it was very likely to be the latter. Moreover, this soul mistakenly entered the evil path and practiced some unknown martial arts. It wanted to kill his brother.

This situation can't be solved with violence. Wukong thought for a while and took advantage of the unprepared soul to pull out a hair and turned it into a golden thread with mana. He trapped the soul. His mana was strong like the sun. The soul was caught off guard and let out a scream. Its body emitted black smoke. Even Prince Wang was affected. He spat out a mouthful of black blood. He opened his eyes and angrily looked at Wukong. "Who are you?!

Why do you have to ruin my good fortune? "

Wukong said, "Your face is dark and you practice evil martial arts. You don't have long to live. How can your good fortune be ruined?"

Prince Wang was shocked. "This … I feel it too. Master, what should we do?"

"Brother, don't listen to him."

The soul above his head said eerily, "That person said that if you put yourself on the brink of death, you and I will have a body …"

Wukong didn't care. He tied them up tightly and directly went to find Venus Taibai. He was an expert in exorcism.

When Taibai Jinxing saw him, he smiled and said, "Didn't the Great Sage protect Tang Sanzang to obtain the scriptures?

You still have time to come and see me? "

Wukong said, "I found something good on the way. I thought you would be interested." After he finished speaking, he pulled Venus Taibai down to the lower realm.

Venus Taibai didn't take him seriously at first. He thought that he would just go down to the lower realm and cajole him. He didn't expect to see something that shocked him. After all, it was rare to see twins who could grow up smoothly.

Prince Wang didn't expect Wukong to find a helper. Moreover, the helper had an extraordinary aura. It was obvious that he wasn't someone they could resist. He immediately panicked.

"Strange, this cultivation is clearly …" Venus Taibai looked at the two souls carefully. "Zhen Yuanzi lives nearby. How can there be evil creatures causing trouble?"

Wukong asked casually, "Who is Zhen Yuanzi?"

"He is the ancestor of the Earth Immortals. He has lived in the mountains for a long time and doesn't care about worldly affairs. Very few people know about him."

Venus Taibai said, "Speaking of which, he and the Tang Seng were close friends in the previous life. He would be the happiest if the Tang Seng was nearby."

Wukong frowned. "Oh."

Seeing that he was cold and unwilling to talk about this topic, Venus Taibai smiled and said, "It's really not easy to grow up to this age. They can't be destroyed like this. I want to take the Great Sage as my disciple. He can still be saved."

Wukong was surprised. "It's their good fortune to be your disciple. Of course, it's good.

But you have to come with me to meet this family and make it clear that I want a reward. "

"You want …"

"Reward."

Venus Taibai was so shocked that he couldn't speak. After a long time, his face turned from green to red and then back to normal. He said slowly, "Why don't you rob them?"

Wukong, "…"

Venus Taibai quickly changed his words. "After you followed the Tang Seng, your ideological awareness has improved. I wonder what reward is so important to you?"

Wukong said, "Tang Seng is weak. He can't run without a horse. I'll find him a horse."

Venus Taibai praised, "The Great Sage is so thoughtful."

They knocked on the Wang family's door and explained the result. Sure enough, more than ten years ago, Prince Wang was born as a twin, but the other one was a stillborn.

Wukong said goodbye to Taibai, who had accepted a disciple, and asked for a snow-white horse. He summoned the Somersault Cloud and left.

He tied the horse outside and hesitated. At this time, Xuanzang must be asleep. It was better to wake him up tomorrow morning.

This white horse was almost the same as the one he lost. The little monk would be happy for a few days.

Wukong turned into smoke and quietly entered the house. He almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

His two junior brothers were sleeping soundly, but Xuanzang's bed was empty. He was nowhere to be found.

Wukong's expression was terrifyingly dark. He called his two junior brothers to their feet, and without another word, he gave each of them thirty strokes of the staff. Even Wu Jing was terrified by this, but he didn't utter a single word. Instead, it was Ba Jie who cried out in pain, "My dear brother, where did you suffer this grievance?

Are you taking it out on us? "