Why? Just rely on this Dinghaishen needle in my grandson's hand, is it enough? The golden rod in the monkey's hand turned and said with a dangerous look in his eyes.

"Master......" Immediately, Zhu Bajie said to Tang Sanzang without the slightest hesitation. Senior brother, he scared me and wanted to bully me. ”

……

Tang Sanzang.

"Okay, okay......" Tang Sanzang pursed his lips slightly, and then spoke. Bajie, Wukong is a senior brother, since he ordered such a trivial matter as carrying luggage, why did he shirk it like this? ”

Immediately, the monkey, who deeply felt the master's trust and concern, couldn't help but grin and shouted happily towards Zhu Bajie. "Idiot, why don't you let my grandson come over?"

"Tut-tut......"

Without a backer, Zhu Bajie smashed his mouth, as if muttering something, and reluctantly picked up the luggage according to the monkey's meaning.

Immediately, Ao Yu didn't wait for Tang Sanzang's orders, and directly turned into a white dragon horse again and stopped in front of Tang Sanzang.

"Then ......" After resting for a while, Tang Sanzang, who had completely walked out of his discomfort, turned over and said as always.

"Continue westward, hurry."

With the movement of the white dragon horse's footsteps, he smoothly carried Tang Sanzang to the west, and the monkey and Zhu Bajie also followed.

In less than half a day's effort, Tang Sanzang, who seemed to have crossed a certain line, once again had a familiar feeling in his body, and the ground level limiter advanced a little further.

It's just that Tang Sanzang's attention was not focused on it, but instead he thought about a problem.

Human and demon ...... Is there any emotion at all?

In his past memories, Tang Sanzang had indeed heard many legends of demonic love, such as: the story of Leifeng Pagoda that people and white snakes had to say; the story of the concentration of the monk and the green snake; As for the story of the fox demon who almost became a public lover, not to mention.

However, Tang Sanzang, who has lived in this world for many years, understands that between humans and demons, there is mostly a food relationship.

The relationship between humans and demons is basically similar to the relationship between humans and pigs, or there are a few monsters because of personal habits, just like some humans don't eat pork because of beliefs, and they don't eat people, but similar to people's views of pigs, will demons have feelings for people?

Of course, Bajie is not so much that he is a pure demon as that he is an immortal, just that he looks like a demon.

However, it seems that there is really a relationship between gods and people, and it is strictly forbidden by heaven, and it is also an immortal existence, so it is the same reasoning: demons really have feelings for people, and it is not an incredible thing.

According to Tang Sanzang's estimate, on the way west in the future, this trouble is estimated to be encountered, and it is probably that when the time comes, those female goblins will have different thoughts about the poor monks.

If it is a female goblin with bad intentions, killing it can be regarded as a cycle of cause and effect, but if the other party pursues the poor monk, the poor monk will kill the other party if he disagrees, which is too ruthless and ruthless.

Therefore, Tang Sanzang felt that this problem still needed to be studied and pondered.

And just when Tang Sanzang let the white dragon horse carry it forward and wandered out of the world, Zhu Bajie, who was following behind with his luggage, deliberately slowed down a little, approached the monkey, and asked softly.

"Senior Brother......

After a pause, Zhu Bajie had a warm smile on his face and shouted instead. "Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey, I have a question for you."

The monkey glanced at Zhu Bajie, he didn't want to pay attention to the pig's head, but after thinking about it, he was also a senior brother, and it was also his proper intention to discipline and discipline him on behalf of the master, so he spoke. "What do you want to ask?"

"The ......" Zhu Bajie asked cautiously, swallowing his saliva. The little white dragon that turned into a white dragon horse, is it the same last night...... Hey hey ......"

"What are you?" The monkey sneered and said. "Didn't I tell you about it last night? That's Master's horse, dare to think otherwise? Believe it or not, my grandson will give you more weight? ”

Immediately, Zhu Bajie instinctively shrank his head, until now, his face has not been swollen, and he has gained weight again, even if he can't even count the appearance of a pig's head, it will become a ball.

Originally, Zhu Bajie wanted to ask who the bright bald head who attacked him last night was, but at this moment, looking at the monkey's impatient appearance, he didn't dare to speak again, so he could only walk and think secretly.

As Marshal Tianpeng, Zhu Bajie's ability and vision are by no means small, and naturally there are many changes in supernatural powers, those small eyes like mung beans dare not compare to Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian's heavenly eyes, or the monkey's fiery eyes and golden eyes, but they are also extraordinary, and they can easily see that Tang Sanzang is indeed a mortal, without a little mana.

So...... Who was the sacredness who attacked him last night?

Maybe it's the gods and Buddhas that those people above secretly arranged?

"Don't let the old pig catch you, otherwise I will definitely give you a good look......" Zhu Bajie muttered secretly in his heart, planning to find out this field when he was going to find out.

Although under the cover of the suspected Buddha's light, Zhu Bajie did not see the other party's appearance clearly, but Zhu Bajie believed that as long as he followed the master, sooner or later he would meet him again.

"Idiot, hurry up......" the monkey's impatient voice interrupted Zhu Bajie's thoughts.

"Hey, okay, Brother Monkey." Zhu Bajie immediately moved his two little short legs vigorously, accelerated the frequency of exchange, and followed slowly.

……

On the other side, in the West Heaven Da Lei Yin Temple, the Buddha who returned to the Daxiong Treasure Hall after the puja, the pair of eyes that seemed to contain the truth of the world subconsciously glanced around the hall.

The yellow-haired rat that often stayed in the main hall to listen to the scriptures has disappeared, and the bamboo slip that was left in front of the seat to record the magical power of "Three Flavors of Divine Wind" has also been browsed.

"This yellow rat is also quite bold."

The Buddha, who had expected this, smiled meaningfully, and then looked at the clear oil specially prepared for the yellow mouse.

Suddenly, the smile of the Buddha disappeared faintly.

I saw that the glass lamp with the lamp oil, or perhaps the glass wick also known as the "Sun and Moon Divine Lamp" was gone, and disappeared along with a small half of the clear oil.

Immediately, the eyes of the Buddha, who could cross the thirty-three heavens at the top and reach the eighteen layers of hell below, lit up slightly.

"This yellow rat is really so bold that he dares to take away the wick ......"

After a few breaths, the Buddha sighed slightly, the matter has come to this point, contaminated with the cause and effect of the west, even the Buddha is not good to force it.

It's just that this westward catastrophe has deviated a lot from the past calculations.

As soon as he thought of this, the Buddha's fingers moved slightly, and his eyes seemed to be looking directly at the many causal lines in heaven and earth.

However, the part involving the Westward Tribulation is becoming more and more hazy, and even now it is faintly shrouded in a layer of white light, which is difficult to see.

"Well, the general trend will not change, small changes, and let it go."