"Canopy. ”

When Sun Wukong heard Tianpeng say this, he suddenly said out loud:

"When did we say that we were going to do things for immortals, and when did we say that in the past, the West Heaven was to become a Buddha?

Sun Wukong blinked his eyes and smiled.

Canopy: "......"

He was silent, now.

Then, Tianpeng looked at Sun Wukong and rolled his eyes.

Damn it.

You don't mean that, so why are you fighting with me? Doesn't it hurt?

Of course.

The strength is not as good as Sun Wukong, Tianpeng will not be stupid enough to say this, he looked at the golden cicada, and couldn't help asking: "Master, then what are you looking for me Tianpeng for?"

Jin Chanzi didn't speak this time.

Sun Wukong looked hideous directly, and replied coldly: "Of course, it is to find you and us together, step on the blood to the west, God block and kill God, and meet Buddha and kill Buddha." ”

Rumble!

Sun Wukong's words fell.

Tiancang's eyes widened, and his heart shook.

He couldn't believe it, looking at the golden cicada.

Bloody westward!

God blocks and kills God!

Encounter the Buddha and kill the Buddha!

This is the purpose of Jin Chanzi and Sun Wukong to find themselves.

"Master, you ......"

Tianpeng said in disbelief: "I admit it, this dead monkey is very strong, but he was suppressed by Rulai at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, you are still a mortal now, the three of us together can't even beat Rulai, right?"

Seeing the canopy's expression, say something like this.

A faint smile appeared on the golden cicada's face.

He said:

"Originally, the poor monk also thought so, but now, the poor monk has the help of the lamp god, Lingshan, Heavenly Court, but Er'er"

The god of lights?

Tianpeng looked at Meng Chengzhen.

"He's the god of lights?" Canopy mused.

He didn't feel anything strange from Meng Chengzhen.

But on the heels.

"No, you, you, you...."

Tianpeng finally sensed that something was wrong with Meng Cheng's real breath.

His eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Why can't I even feel your breath, isn't it.... You are a saint!"

Even Marshal Tianpeng couldn't feel the strength of Meng Cheng's true aura, this is not a saint, what is it?

O saints!

Tianpeng never expected that the golden cicada would find a saint to help.

Although I don't know where Meng Chengzhen, a saint, comes from, if there is a saint to help, the words that Sun Wukong just said are not empty words.

It's quite possible to become a reality.

"Canopy. How's it going?"

Hearing Tianpeng exclaim Meng Cheng's true "realm", Jin Chanzi smiled slightly: "Do you want to follow the poor monk to the West Tianling Mountain, don't worry, what I want to do will definitely not let you abandon Gao Cui and this female benefactor." ”

"On the contrary, mortals will not live for more than a hundred years, and they will return to dust and dust to dust. ”

"What the poor monk wants to do, if he can succeed, no, he can definitely succeed. At that time, Gao Cuilan can also embark on the path of cultivation, so that you can stay with her true appearance."

"And ......"

Jin Chanzi finally emphasized: "He is not a saint, he is the god of lights, even if Pangu is groundbreaking, he is far inferior to the god of lights." ”

The golden cicada's words fell, and the canopy's eyes flickered

If you say, originally he just couldn't win against Sun Wukong, so he could only choose to go with him.

Well now.

When I knew that the ultimate goal of the golden cicada was to let Gao Cuilan also embark on the path of cultivation, with the assistance of Meng Chengzhen, the lamp god who said that "Pangu is far inferior".

Marshal Tianpeng did not hesitate any longer.

"The master is above, and the apprentice Tianpeng originally intended to follow the master. ”‘

Marshal Tianpeng knelt down and kowtowed to the golden cicada.

"Good!"

The golden cicada chuckled.

He lifted the canopy up, and then looked at Meng Chengzhen:

"The poor monk wants to ask, there is a saying that if a person has no faith, he will not stand, so under what circumstances does the lamp god think that he will have real credit?"

Yijin Cicada looked at Meng Chengzhen's eyes.

Meng Chengzhen's eyes narrowed: "Is this going to take down Sha Wujing, no, General Rolling Blind?"

This thought flashed through Meng Cheng's heart.

He recalled some of the plots in the original book of Wukong's biography.

Not much.

Meng Chengzhen raised his head and said to Jin Chanzi, "In terms of identity, status, strength... In the case of reciprocity, credit can be generated. ”

"What's the explanation?" asked Jin Chanzi again.

"You can give an example. ”

Meng Chengzhen said with a smile: "If the Jade Emperor guarantees one thing to a mortal, then what do you think the Jade Emperor is for that mortal." Is there credit?"

"Perhaps, but it all depends on the mood of the Jade Emperor. ”

"Because the Jade Emperor is high and noble, even if the Jade Emperor can't do mortal things, that mortal can't take the Jade Emperor very well. On the contrary, mortals will also think about whether they have not done well enough to meet the requirements of the Jade Emperor, or some other reason that prevents the Jade Emperor from not wanting to make his promise. ”

Another example. “

Meng Chengzhen looked at the golden cicada: "This god promises, as long as the golden cicada can eat meat and drink wine, this god can give you one more wish, do you think, can you have credit with this god?"

"No, you can't. ”

Meng Chengzhen chuckled.

"Because your strength, identity, and status are far inferior to this god, whatever this god says, that's what it is. But you dare not refrain from eating meat and drinking wine, because you are afraid of the wrath of your gods."

"When the god is angry, the world will shake, and when the time comes, it will not be as simple as eating meat and drinking wine. ”

"But if this god is like you, he is also a bald monk!"

Meng Chengzhen's tone paused for a moment:

"You can do what we promised each other and I can't, and you can be angry. When the time comes, this god is afraid that you will go crazy and attack me, so he will naturally fulfill his promise. ”

"Even if you can't complete it, you can sue me to the yamen with a piece of paper, as long as there is no such corrupt dog official, I will have to go to jail, it is better to fulfill my promise to you"

Meng Chengzhen didn't seriously answer Jin Chanzi's question at all.

He just said what the golden cicada wanted to hear.

Really.

Hearing Meng Chengzhen say this, Jin Chanzi's eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on his face.

The poor monk thanked the lamp god for solving his doubts, and the poor monk knew what to do. ”

After saying this, Jin Chanzi looked at Sun Wukong.

"Wukong, go and do something for the teacher. ”

......

Eight hundred quicksand realms, three thousand drowning deep.

The goose feathers can't float, and the reed flowers sink at the bottom.

The rolling yellow sand mixed with the river water turns the quicksand river into a dull yellow.

Ordinary people just standing on the edge of the quicksand river will feel their scalp numb, for fear that if they are not careful, they will fall into the river and even find the body.

Now.

In a dilapidated stone house at the bottom of the quicksand river, an irritable voice came:

"Don't go. ”

"Even if Guanyin looks for me, I won't go to the blinds!"

A middle-aged man with a string of skull beads around his neck and a beard glared angrily at Jin Chanzi, Sun Wukong, Marshal Tianpeng, and Meng Chengzhen.

"It won't be long before there are five or six pieces left, and I will be able to gather all the fragments of the glass jar, and when the time comes, as long as Ben will restore the glass jar, the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother will issue an order to let Ben Hui reinstate the heavenly court and reinstate the official. ”

"Ben will soon become a curtain general again, why should I suffer with you. ”

After the curtain general finished speaking, he looked at Sun Wukong indifferently.

It's this demon monkey.

is this demon, if he hadn't made trouble in the heavenly palace that day, how could he have broken the glass cup, and how could he be punished by the queen mother, beat down the mortal world, and become this quicksand river demon!

If it weren't for the fact that his strength was far inferior to this demon monkey, I'm afraid the general would have done it a long time ago.

"Confused!"

Marshal Tianpeng scoffed:

"Do you really think that those immortals will help you speak, and the high Jade Emperor and Queen Mother will keep their promises, and when you restore the glass jar, you will return to heaven!"

"And, more importantly, ......"

Tianpeng glanced at the half glass cup beside the curtain general, and his contemptuous smile became even thicker,

"Do you really think you can fix this glass jar?"

"Or ......"

Tianpeng's eyes narrowed: "Do you think that a little person like you, the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother still remember you? They have long forgotten, and those immortals have also forgotten that you, the general of the rolling shutter, the so-called waiting for the glass cup to return to heaven after being repaired is nothing more than a scam!"

Tian Peng knows the most about that group of immortals.

He sneered and said,

"They are lying to you and asking you to take the initiative to receive the punishment, and in doing so, you can block the mouths of other immortals. After all, speaking of which, it was you, the most loyal dog, who saved the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall that day!"

"If they don't say that, it will chill the hearts of the other immortals. ”

Every word that Tianpeng said was simply breaking the heart of the roller blind.

When he said that.

The curtain immediately raised his head, and he looked at the canopy, his face was crazy, and he kept shaking his head.

"No, absolutely not. The Queen Mother won't lie to me, they will definitely not lie to me, when I repair the last few pieces of glass, Heavenly Court will definitely make an order to let me return to Heavenly Court."

Well, there's no need to talk about that.

This man has gone mad.

Tian Peng had a helpless expression on his face.

Behind him, Jin Chanzi was not surprised when he saw this scene, but on the contrary, in his guess.

Seeing the roller blinds, he still kept shouting "no" and "definitely won't lie to me"...... With these words, Jin Chanzi looked at Sun Wukong.

"Goku take it out. ”

"Exactly. ”

The poor monk let him know. ”。

Jin Chanzi looked at the roller blinds, and he said word by word:

"His 500 years are just a scam!"