That's right!

I am the Flying Policewoman of Love and Justice!

At this moment,

Young Master Wang, who was on the verge of death, regained his spirit and slowly sat up from the bed.

His eyes looked straight at the window.

Wukong did not figure out what was strange outside the window.

Then, he looked at Prince Wang.

He was slightly shocked. He closed his eyes and meditated.

His face was so black that it was almost impossible to see his original appearance. A wisp of black gas emerged from the top of his head.

It gradually condensed into a human figure.

He also closed his eyes and meditated.

This posture... could it be cultivation?

He was not familiar with this path, but he had cultivated at the Bodhi for many years.

After staring at it for a while, he found something.

It was actually a rare double soul in one body!

The so-called double soul in one body meant that two souls lived in one body. Under normal circumstances, the later souls wanted to possess the body but failed.

They could only live with the original owner. There was also a case where one of the twins died when they were born, but the soul was not destroyed. After being missed by the ghost, there was no return.

They could only share the body with the other twin.

The probability of existence was very rare.

Looking at the soul above Prince Wang's head, it was exactly the same as his.

It was very likely the latter.

Moreover, this soul had strayed into the evil path.

He did not know what kind of cultivation method he had cultivated.

He was going to kill his brother.

This kind of situation could not be solved with violence.

Wukong thought for a moment.

While the soul was unprepared, he plucked a strand of hair and turned it into a golden thread that was tempered with magic power, trapping the soul. His magic power was as strong as the sun, and the soul was caught off guard. It let out a scream, and black smoke rose from its body. Even Master Wang was affected, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood. He opened his eyes and looked at Wukong angrily, "Who are you?!

Why do you have to ruin my good fortune? "

Wukong said, "Your face is black. You are cultivating evil techniques. You won't live long. How can you ruin my good fortune?"

Prince Wang was bewildered. "This... I feel it too. Expert, what should we do?"

"Brother, don't listen to him."

The soul on top of his head said eerily, "That person said that if you put yourself on the brink of death, you will fight to live. As long as you succeed in this cultivation method, not only will you and I have a body …"

Wukong ignored them and tied them up tightly. He went straight to the sky to look for Venus Taibai, who was an expert in exorcism.

When Venus Taibai saw him, she smiled and said, "Didn't the Great Sage protect the Tang Seng?

You still have time to visit me? "

Wukong said, "I found something good on my way to the Buddhist scriptures. I guessed that you would be interested in it." He then dragged Venus Taibai down to the lower bound.

Venus Taibai didn't take him seriously at first. He thought that he would just go down to the Lower Bound and cajole him. He didn't expect that what he saw would surprise 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 method 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 been living 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 his attitude 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. There's still hope."

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. I want a reward. "

"You want …"

"A reward."

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

Wukong, "…"

Venus Taibai quickly changed her words. "After you followed the Tang Seng, your ideological awareness has improved. I don't know 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's 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 venting your anger on us? "

"Venting my anger?"

Wukong was so angry that his hands trembled. He pointed to the bed and gritted his teeth. "You lost it right under our nose, and you still have the face to sleep?!"

Ba Jie was also stunned when he saw the empty bed. "How is this possible?

Although I was sleeping, I would have noticed if there was any movement … "

Wujing also said, "Maybe it's not a monster. Eldest Senior Brother, don't worry. Let's go find it. Maybe Master just went to admire the moon."

The three brothers were still arguing when they suddenly heard a young man outside ask, "Are you the disciples of the elders of the Tang Dynasty?

We are under the order of our master to invite you to be our guests. "

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Xuanzang stepped on a cloud and slowly moved upward. The gate of the Taoist temple was getting smaller and smaller and farther away. This was the first time he had experienced this kind of cloud riding experience. He was so nervous that he couldn't look down, but he still pursed his lips and forced himself to calm down. Fortunately, Zhen Yuanzi had been holding his hand, so he was a little relieved.

Passing through one building after another, Xuanzang was secretly exclaiming that this person was really impressive. He had already landed in a fairyland-like garden.

It was not exactly a garden. There were only a few strange flowers and plants scattered in the garden. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that there was a sacred tree in the middle. The sacred tree was similar to a banana. It was dozens of feet tall, with branches and leaves reaching the sky. It was so luxuriant that there were almost no gaps. Under the moon, there seemed to be a little silver light jumping and flashing, chasing and playing.

There was a waterfall at the back of the garden. The white curtain of water looked like it came from the sky. It flowed down in a mighty manner, but the bottom could not be seen. Xuanzang did not dare to go and see what was going on. He focused on the tree and asked, "You want to take me to see this?"

Zhen Yuanzi did not let go of his hand. He stood beside him and smiled. "You know me best."

Xuanzang was helpless. They had just met for the first time. What did he know? Anyone could tell.

There were a few golden spots among the green leaves. They shyly pushed the leaves aside and looked out. They were the children who had just guided him here.

Xuanzang was surprised. "Do they really grow on trees?"

"This is a ginseng fruit. It looks like a person."

Zhen Yuanzi nodded. "It is a strange treasure produced when the chaos first separated. If a mortal eats one, he can live for 47,000 years."

He walked to the bottom of the tree. The ginseng fruit automatically jumped onto him and brought one back to Xuanzang. "Try it?"

Xuanzang only held it in his hand for fun and treated it like a child. He did not dare to eat it. "So, I am more precious. If you eat a piece of my meat, you can live forever.

So, can I not eat it and keep it? "

Zhen Yuanzi was stunned. Then he laughed. "Of course, as long as you are happy.

Since you are so precious, I don't need this fruit. It is enough to keep you. "

Xuanzang's heart tightened. Did he really want to eat his meat?

But wasn't he an immortal?

Zhen Yuanzi saw that his expression was not right. He thought that he had been too abrupt and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xuanzang hesitated. "You are an immortal. You should be immortal. You don't need to use me to nourish yourself, do you?"

Zhen Yuanzi did not expect him to be thinking about this. He laughed out loud and clear. After a while, he stopped, which made Xuanzang feel embarrassed.

He coughed twice and looked at Xuanzang seriously. "No."

Xuanzang lowered his head and played with the ginseng fruit in his arms. He felt uncomfortable being stared at by him. "Do I look the same as your old friend?"

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were focused and gentle. "I haven't seen you for five hundred years. I am very happy. I will look at you as much as I can."

Xuanzang sighed and looked at him calmly. "Since looking at this face can make you happy, you can look at it."

Zhen Yuanzi laughed. "You have changed a lot. Why are you so cute?"

Xuanzang said, "We are not the same person. Even in our previous lives, we have different memories and experiences. Unless I reincarnate with my memories, we can't be confused."

Zhen Yuanzi said softly, "What you said makes sense."

The two of them stood for a while. Xuanzang was a little absent-minded. He hesitated for a moment and finally said, "Actually, I have three disciples. If they can't find me, they will be very anxious. Can you …" If Wukong came back and didn't see him, he would definitely beat Ba Jie again.

Zhen Yuanzi said, "I have already asked my disciples to invite them. They should be here soon."

Xuanzang was relieved.

Zhen Yuanzi asked, "Did you lose a horse on the way?"

Xuanzang was surprised. "How did you know?

It's not really lost. I just set it free … and … "Moreover, Wukong had already gone to sell his skills and changed his horse. He did not know what happened.

Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile, "Coincidentally, I saved a little dragon some time ago. That little dragon called himself The Third Prince of the West Sea. He made a mistake and was enlightened by Avalokitesvara to be your leg strength."

Xuanzang: "?" Little … little dragon? "

"It's right here."

Zhen Yuanzi said. No one knew what he said. Suddenly, an earth-shattering dragon roar came from the waterfall. A White Dragon with no head or tail could be seen drilled out. It raised huge waves and circled in the air.

Xuanzang had never seen such a scene before. He was scared silly. His legs went soft and he almost fell to the ground.

Zhen Yuanzi held him by the waist and comforted him. "Don't be afraid. It's just your leg strength."

The White Dragon gradually shrank and landed on the ground. It was a handsome and noble young man.

He bowed in front of the two. "Thank you for saving me, Great Immortals."

Zhen Yuanzi said, "The scripture taker is here. You don't have to be trapped here anymore. His horse is lost. You can use it as his leg strength."

The White Dragon nodded and bowed to Xuanzang. "Holy Monk." It then turned into a white horse.

Zhen Yuanzi said, "Don't you have a horse now?"

Xuanzang was still in shock. He grabbed Zhen Yuanzi's sleeve and looked at the white horse with a pale face. He was speechless for a long time.

Monkey King stepped on the Somersault Cloud and did not forget to lead Xuanzang's horse. He looked at all of this expressionlessly. He was so calm that it was depressing.

He worked so hard to get a horse, but Xuanzang accepted someone else's gift without hesitation.

It was a Longma.

He thought that he would be happy and suffer less because of him, but it was all in vain.

He was unhappy. He was extremely unhappy. He suddenly felt a nameless fire in his heart that could not be vented.

He did not turn his head. His voice was as cold as the autumn wind. "Wujing, do you want to eat horse meat?"

Xuanzang said, "How can you be so stingy?"

Wukong was speechless. He forced him to get up. Xuanzang hurriedly hugged him and threatened, "If you leave, I will continue reciting."

Wukong grabbed his hand and raised his chin to indicate the front. Sure enough, he saw Ryoma looking at them with bright eyes, but it was frightened by their posture and hesitated to move forward.

Xuanzang pulled him over in surprise. "Why didn't I hear it?"

"Because it's Longma," Wukong said. "Those two don't care about you?"

Xuanzang held the horse with one hand while he held the other. He told him about Ba Jie in the morning and concluded, "They suddenly fought."

The White Dragon Horse lowered its head and rubbed Wukong's hand. It patiently waited for him to finish. Finally, it could not help but speak. It was obviously very excited. "Great Sage, I finally meet you."

Wukong looked at it. "You know me?"

"Everyone in the world knows you."

The White Dragon said excitedly. "I have always admired the name of the Great Sage. I did not expect to learn together. This is probably fate!

Speaking of which, I have to thank the Great Sage. "

Wukong: "?" It turned out that he had done good things before.

The White Dragon said, "To tell you the truth, I am the son of the West Sea Dragon King Ao Run. In the early years, when the Great Sage traveled the world, the Dragon King was at his beck and call. I often heard my father mention it.

When I learned that the Great Sage caused my father endless trouble, I became more and more grateful to the Great Sage. "

Wukong and Xuanzang: "???" The conflict between father and son was very deep.

"My father did not like me since I was young."

The White Dragon said sadly. "In front of outsiders, everything is normal. But behind my back, he hates me to the extreme. He often treats me with torture and insults."

It sounded very tragic. Xuanzang said worriedly, "Why does he treat you like this?

You … where is your mother? "

"My mother passed away when I was born." The White Dragon said sadly. "Because, I am not his biological son."

Xuanzang was shocked again, as if he knew a great secret. Wukong listened with great interest.

"It involves my mother's personal reputation. It is inconvenient to disclose."

The White Dragon continued to be sad. "My father loved my mother very much. He blamed me for causing her death. But my mother asked me to raise me, so he let me stay. But, it is better not to have stayed!"

Xuanzang patted his head to comfort him. "Don't be too sad. It is all in the past. I will be good to you in the future."

The White Dragon: "Please comfort the Great Sage as well. Thank you."

Wukong: "…"

Xuanzang: "…" I am so meddlesome.

"Later, my father finally found an excuse to report my crime of disobedience to the Jade Emperor. He wanted to use others to kill me. Fortunately, the Bodhisattva gave me the opportunity to obtain the scriptures, so I was able to keep my life." Two drops of tears fell from his eyes. "How can I not hate such a father?

Only when he scolds the Great Sage do I feel comforted and happy. "

For a moment, Wukong couldn't tell whether he was hostile or not. He silently stroked his horse's hair.

Xuanzang was very distressed. He began to talk about the principles of life to ease the White Dragon's mind. He suggested that he join the Bajie Wujing Buddhist study group and recite Buddhist scriptures every morning and night. Then, he would realize how beautiful the world was.

As he spoke, he saw Bajie Wujing, who was still struggling with injuries.

When the two saw Wukong, they were stunned. They obediently put away their weapons. Ba Jie took the initiative to shoulder the burden. "Senior brother, Junior brother and I have been waiting for you for a long time. Let's learn from each other."

Wukong looked at him with a faint smile. "Oh." He helped Xuanzang lead the horse.

No one asked him why he came back. They all tacitly acted as if nothing had happened and continued on their journey as usual.

They didn't know how many maple trees Zhen Yuanzi had planted. They walked for an entire morning before they finally walked out into the barren wilderness. Xuanzang was tired and hungry. He said to Wukong, "I'm hungry."

"Rest." Wukong said, "Is there any dry food?"

Ba Jie rummaged through his luggage. "There's nothing left."

Xuanzang repeated eagerly, "No."

Hearing this, Wukong was secretly pleased. "That old friend of yours didn't prepare any for you."

He did, but Ba Jie thought that Wukong wouldn't come back.

He ate it as snacks on the way.

Xuanzang was afraid that he would hit Ba Jie again. He softly hugged his arm and leaned on him. He said weakly, "I'm too hungry to walk, Wukong."

Wukong looked at him and found it funny. His eyes were full of laughter. "What do you want?"

Xuanzang moved behind him and hugged his waist. He lay on his back. "Wukong, I can't walk anymore. Let's go beg for alms."

Wukong had no choice. He carried him on his back and said as they walked, "I won't ride a horse even if there is one."

"I don't dare. That's a human."

Xuanzang said. The White Dragon from last night was still vivid in his mind. He still had lingering fears. "Besides, he's so pitiful. How can I still ride him?"

"You dare to let me carry him?"

"Why wouldn't I dare to let you carry him?"

What he said was very reasonable. Wukong accepted his fate.

The White Dragon Horse was stunned. It neighed to remind him of its existence. Xuanzang didn't even look at him. He only cared about talking to Wukong.

What was the meaning of his existence?

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Xuanzang ate Wukong's stock of pears slowly. He finally saw smoke rising before he digested it.

There were only two or three scattered families that raised a few poultry. Wukong went to the family that was smoking and asked for directions.

There was only one old man left in the family. He couldn't hear or see clearly. Only Xuanzang had the patience to talk to him loudly. He often had to repeat his question.

"You can't go to the west."

The old man waved his hand. "They're all monsters. My grandson was captured by a monster. I'm afraid he won't be able to come back …"

Xuanzang didn't feel good. "What about your children?"

The old man covered his face and cried. "They went out to work and never came back …"

Wukong asked, "What kind of monsters are there in the west?"

The old man sighed. "My eyes are dim. How can I remember …"

Wukong said, "We'll help you get your grandson back."

"Bear monsters."

Xuanzang: "…"

Wukong stared at the old man for a while. He couldn't find any clues. Then, he settled Xuanzang down. "Rest here. I'll go take a look. I'll go after I get rid of you."

Xuanzang nodded. "Bring my grandson back too." Although he might have been eaten …

Looking at his obedient appearance, Wukong wanted to take off his Buddhist crown. In the end, he didn't do it and left.

"There are many monsters. We can't beat them …" The old man was still crying.

Xuanzang asked, "Are there many?"

The old man nodded. "Many. Like me."

The three of them: "?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was knocked open by a strong wind. A black tornado rolled Xuanzang up. A deep male voice was mixed with it. "Hahahaha, thank you for your help, father-in-law!

Tang Seng meat is mine! "

Ba Jie and Wujing were shocked. They ignored the old man and took out their weapons to chase after him.

In the strong wind, the old man was still lamenting. "Like me. I shouldn't have been confused and slept with a snake that year …"

Thinking of the Monkey King, who was supposed to protect him on his journey to the west, he couldn't help but feel sad. Was it difficult to walk without others?

He didn't have any restraints on his body. He asked the man, "May I ask, where is this place?"

The scholar said affectionately, "This is where I first met you."

Xuanzang was stunned. "Of course. May I ask, what is the name of this place?

How far is it from the Two Boundaries Mountain? "

The scholar's expression changed when he heard the words "Two Boundaries Mountain", but he quickly composed himself and continued to say affectionate words in an affectionate tone. "Not far. It's the distance from where you walked into my heart."

The little monk was confused. He felt a chill in his heart. He had studied for more than ten years in vain. He couldn't understand the deep meaning of these words. Fortunately, he was modest and eager to learn. He lowered his head and saluted. "I'm slow-witted. I hope you can give me some advice."

The scholar smiled and picked a fragrant and pure little jasmine from the wall. He reached out to Xuanzang's temple. "Flowers should be matched with beauties."

"What?" Xuanzang was even more confused.

"Oh."

The scholar was as calm as before. He withdrew his hand and his expression didn't change. "So the beauty is a monk. What a pity."

Xuanzang patiently explained, "Benefactor, I'm not a beauty. I'm a man."

The scholar smiled. "Beauty has nothing to do with gender. As long as it's beautiful, it's a beauty.

Men have men's beauty, and women have women's beauty. It doesn't prevent me from appreciating. "

Xuanzang was speechless for a moment. He couldn't find any words to respond to this. He had to say, "Thank you for your love, but I still have scriptures to take. I have a heavy responsibility and can't eat or sleep well. I hope you can show me the way and let me go to the West."

"Whether you take it or not, the scriptures are in your heart. It's just a formality."

The scholar smiled. "You're so beautiful that I'm tempted. Why don't you marry me here? Why don't you put on a pretense?"

Marry, marry what?

Husband and wife?

Xuanzang didn't have time to be angry with this lecherous man in scholar's skin. He only paid attention to the last sentence. Although he was a little unhappy, he still argued with him. "Benefactor, you're wrong. I'm willing to go to the West to take the Mahayana Dharma. It's not a pretense, but for the safety of the people of the Tang Dynasty and to protect the stability of the Tang Dynasty..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" The scholar's face suddenly filled with fear. "The Great Tang?!

What did you say?

You're a monk who came to the Tang Dynasty to take scriptures? "

Xuanzang was a little surprised. "Yes."

"Were you guided by the Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara?"

Xuanzang hesitated. "Yes, how did you know..."

"Master!!!" The scholar suddenly fell to the ground and kowtowed. He hugged his leg and cried, "Master, I've been waiting for you!

I didn't expect you to be so elegant. I can't control myself! "

The change was too fast. Xuanzang was completely stunned.

He bent down to help the scholar. "Get up... What's going on?"

The scholar held his hand and stood up. He first looked around and made sure no one was around. Then he carefully asked, "Master, why isn't there a monkey beside you?

I didn't recognize you. "

Xuanzang felt sour. "Are you talking about Wukong?

He, he didn't want to go with me. He left... "

"Gone?" The scholar was stunned for a moment before he burst into laughter. "Good!

Good! "

He stretched out an arm and wrapped it around Xuanzang's shoulder. Leaning on his body, he said, "Master, don't worry. If the monkey is gone, so be it. From now on, I will protect you and not let any demons bully you."

He learned from the grapevine that the notorious monkey was traveling with him. He was worried for a long time that he had to accompany a boring old monk. At first, he was so worried that he didn't want to eat or drink.

But now, the monkey had run away and the old monk had become a handsome man. It was all in his favor. He even began to look forward to the path of taking scriptures.

Xuanzang was very uncomfortable being approached by this lecher. He refused and said, "Who are you?"

The scholar let go of his shoulder and put some distance between them. However, he didn't give up holding his hand. He cleared his throat and said loudly, "I'm the former Marshal Tian Peng of the Heavenly Court. Under the order of Avalokitesvara, I'm willing to be your disciple and protect you in your journey to the west."

He continued, "Avalokitesvara has given me the name Wanneng. My surname is Zhu. Master, you can call me Wanneng."

Xuanzang nodded. He was a disciple given by Avalokitesvara. However, this disciple was too strange. He tried to pull his hand back. "Wanneng... since I'm your master, I need to teach you the etiquette of respecting your master. It's not appropriate for you to be like this." His cheeks were red, not out of embarrassment but out of anxiety. "Moreover, you and I are both men..."

"Master, have you heard that after being single for a long time, even a sow looks beautiful?"

Wanneng said with a smile. "Moreover, how can I control myself when I'm with a beauty like you all the time?"

"It's okay if you don't want to now. After a long time, you'll be moved by my sincerity one day."

"I'll give you my heart and my life."

Xuanzang realized that he had met a hooligan. He had heard of the matter of Longyang but had never experienced it. He was so anxious that sweat dripped from his forehead. "I don't want your life or your heart. I, I..."

Wanneng saw that he was nervous and comforted him, "Master, although I want to sleep with you, I won't do it. Firstly, you're my master. Secondly, you're a monk. Of course, I'm also one now. Thirdly, I admire beauties. As long as I can hold your hand and be intimate with you, I'll be satisfied."

Xuanzang was in tears. It was too scary!

It was too scary!

He didn't want a gentle disciple. Give him a silent and respectful disciple!

He hoped that Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara would appear soon and take Wanneng back.

However, Avalokitesvara didn't appear. A yellow figure with tiger stripes flashed in. Xuanzang saw a yellow light and Wanneng let out a shrill scream. "Ah —"

His hand was red and swollen. It didn't look like a human hand, but rather a pair of braised pig trotters that had just come out of the pot.

Xuanzang's body relaxed and he hurriedly dodged to the side.

"I'll kill you for disrespecting your master!"

This voice was earth-shattering. Wanneng was so scared that his body shook. Xuanzang, on the other hand, felt as if he had heard heavenly music. He looked at the tall figure and cried with joy. His heart was filled with all kinds of feelings. He choked with sobs. "Wukong!"

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Monkey King held the Jingu Bang and hammered Wanneng's body. Hit after hit, the handsome scholar swelled three times his size. Even though Wanneng had an extraordinary body, he was only half alive. He lay on the ground without any strength to resist. At first, he was cursing loudly, but now he could only beg for mercy in a hoarse voice.

Xuanzang was scared witless. Something would happen to that Korean. "Wukong, it's about time. He didn't actually do anything …"

Monkey King glared at him, but he still stopped and bowed to him. "Master, your disciple is unfilial. I'm here to ask for forgiveness. Please punish me."

Xuanzang was flattered. "You, you, you, who are you?!

Give Wukong back to me! "

Monkey King said, "Your disciple was not sensible this morning. Your disciple knows his mistake and will not do it again."

Xuanzang stammered, "It's good that you're back. Wukong, it's good that you're back." He was suddenly filled with bitterness and grievance. "That hat, I really don't know …"

Everyone in the temple knew that he was sincere and kind. They had never doubted his words. This was the first time he was wronged.

Wukong paused and softened his tone. "Yes."

He thought for a while and said, "Avalokitesvara is very crafty. If she secretly asks you to do anything in the future, remember to tell me."

Xuanzang only nodded and did not dare to say, "But Bodhisattva said that you are very crafty."

Wukong then pulled Wanneng, who could only whimper, by the ear and threw him in front of Xuanzang. He shouted, "Evil creature!

Do you recognize who this is?! "

Wanneng's breath was weak. "It's, it's Master …"

"How did Avalokitesvara teach you?!"

"She taught me to protect Master and listen to her teachings …"

Wukong sneered. "Not only are you disrespectful to Master, but you also have a dirty heart. You're worse than an animal!" He then asked Xuanzang, "Master, what should this evil creature be punished for?"

Xuanzang was already enlightened and could not help but feel touched. Wukong was establishing his authority in front of Wanneng. If Wukong also ordered him around and was impolite, Wanneng would also look down on him. He was afraid that he would not be able to live.

He saw that Wanneng was so miserable and was moved by compassion. "Since Wanneng has no intention to follow Buddha, you should return to Avalokitesvara's side."

Before he finished speaking, Wanneng screamed, "No, Master!

I can't go!

I was bewitched and made a big mistake. I have already repented. Please let me stay! "

Wukong crossed his arms and looked at him coldly.

Xuanzang hesitated. He might be punished severely when he returned, so he looked at Wukong. "Why don't you stay?"

Wukong said, "I'll listen to Master. If I do it again, I have my own ways of punishment."

Xuanzang was overjoyed because of Wukong's change in attitude. "In that case, Wanneng, you need to recite sutras with me in the morning and evening. The sutras can cleanse your mind. I will check your homework. Don't be lazy."

He thought of something. "In Buddhism, there is a Ba Jie. Your desires are too deep, so I will name you Ba Jie. I hope you will always remember and do it as soon as possible."

How could Wu Neng dare to have any objections? He agreed obediently.

It was already late, so they stayed in the cave. Wanneng was recuperating at the side, and the Monkey King was chatting with Xuanzang.

Xuanzang looked at him with eyes as bright as stars. He didn't blink, afraid that everything he saw would disappear in the blink of an eye.

He was happier than he imagined when Wukong returned. Perhaps because they were master and disciple, he protected him.

Monkey King asked, "Other than holding your hand, what else did this evil creature do?"

Xuanzang hesitated. "I don't think so … He just hugged me …"

"I know." Monkey King said indifferently and asked an irrelevant question. "Have you eaten?"

"Yes." Xuanzang nodded. "Are you hungry?

I still have some dry food. "

"I don't need vulgar food." Wukong said. "What did you eat?"

Xuanzang said, "A biscuit. The old man made it in the morning."

Monkey King was speechless for a moment. He got up and searched all the food in Wanneng's house and placed it in front of Xuanzang for him to choose.

Then he heard the Guqin Demon say, "I was originally an abandoned guqin at the foot of the mountain. My cultivation was low at that time. If the Great Sage didn't take me in, I would have been devoured by the demons."

Wukong then remembered who he was.

It turned out that when he was the king of Mount Huaguo, he took in all the surrounding demons as his subordinates. As long as he didn't reject anyone who came to seek refuge, there were many weak demons under his protection. This cold jade was one of them. When there was a banquet, it would come out to liven things up. Unfortunately, he only wanted to be free and excited at that time and didn't pay attention to such elegant tunes.

However, Wuji Country was far from home …

Wukong frowned and had a bad feeling. "Why did you come here?"

"I didn't dare to hide it from the Great Sage."

A sorrowful expression appeared on the cold jade's delicate face. "After the Great Sage left, we had no one to protect us. We could only find our own way out. I fought with others for territory and was seriously injured. I couldn't maintain my human form. Then, I was picked up and sold … I'm lucky to be here. There are no demons here, so I can concentrate on cultivation."

Five hundred years. He didn't know what Mount Huaguo had become, but he was trapped by Xuanzang and couldn't even go back home.

Wukong frowned. "Why didn't you tell me until now?

Why did you lead me here? "

The cold jade hesitated and said, "The bottom of this well is my place of cultivation. It's said that the Great Sage protected the Tang Seng in his journey to the West. Wherever he went, demons and demons were destroyed. I was afraid that the Great Sage couldn't recognize me, so I tried to see if there was any danger …"

Demons and demons were destroyed. Where did the rumor come from?

Clearly, he had not killed many fiendish demons.

Along the way, there seemed to be people spreading news about them. It was hard to tell whether it was true or false. Why did they do this?

He didn't dare to take what the cold jade said seriously. It was very likely that it was a trick to lure him away from the mountain. When he left, they could attack Xuanzang.

Wukong couldn't figure it out for a while and only asked, "What's the background of the king of Wuji Kingdom?"

He saw that although the king was not a mortal, he was covered with a faint Buddha's light. His background might not be simple.

The cold jade blushed. "He, he is my sweetheart."

Wukong: "…???"

***

Although he didn't know what this thing was for, Xuanzang understood that it was an indispensable part of the body. It was a symbol of masculinity. He would rather be cut off than be cut off.

The situation seemed to be very urgent.

Xuanzang tried his best to curl himself up, not revealing the part of his body that he coveted. He could only use his disciples to bolster his courage. "If you hurt me, my disciples will not let you go. Why bother?"

"They can't find this place for the time being."

The king grinned and took off his pants. "I'll run away after cutting it off. When they find out, it will be too late. The sky is high and the earth is far away. They have to continue protecting you, so they can't catch me."

The white and delicious Tang Seng thigh meat was right in front of him. He wanted to take a bite. Boiling soup and braising were all delicious, but he turned a blind eye to them.