Exercise restraint?

Listening to the familiar and gentle voice, the monkey felt that his wrist was almost pinched, and it was extremely painful.

can't be wrong, this kind of completely unreasonable brute force, the mouth is very modest, but the style of his subordinates is ruthless, it must be his own lovely black-bellied master.

Immediately, the monkey turned his head in surprise despite the painful wrist, but found that his master was standing in the samadhi divine wind, exuding a peaceful and tranquil aura as usual, smiling at him, and a faint light shining behind his head.

"Master, are you alright?!" The monkey exclaimed with delight.

"It's okay, it's just that today's wind is very noisy...... Tang Sanzang said lightly as he walked forward leisurely.

"Lord...... Seeing this, the master ...... "King Huangfeng, who can be regarded as an escape from death, hurriedly received the "Samadhi Divine Wind" supernatural power, so as not to hurt his master.

But soon, the Yellow Wind King reacted......

"No, the reincarnation of the owner of the golden cicada is just a mortal, how can he appear in the samadhi divine wind, and look as comfortable and leisurely as a breeze."

The Yellow Wind King looked at Tang Sanzang's white face, and the samadhi divine wind swept over it, but it was like a fresh breeze blowing on his face, and he didn't even feel the slightest discomfort.

"Whew~~~"

The slow samadhi wind gradually subsided, and finally dissolved into the invisible, and the sky was clear again.

"Hey, Master, it's okay for you to be fine, please take a break for a while, and wait until my grandson has cooked this monster who dares to offend you." The monkey was happy in his heart, but he didn't forget the yellow-haired rat demon king in front of him, and then he wanted to raise his fist again.

"Slow, Wukong, don't be impatient...... Tang Sanzang stretched out his palm in front of the monkey, blocking his follow-up movements, and then put his other hand on the golden hoop stick that bound the Yellow Wind King, and said softly.

"Golden Hoop Stick, come back!"

Tang Sanzang's voice fell, and the wishful golden hoop stick did not hesitate at all, and quickly returned to normal mode and fell into Tang Sanzang's hands.

"Amitabha, good, good." Tang Sanzang instinctively turned the golden hoop stick weighing 13,500 catties, and then returned it to the monkey.

"Wukong, this Yellow Wind donor is not offended as a teacher, don't be angry."

"Huh?" The monkey looked at Tang Sanzang, who was still fluttering in a plain white monk's robe, and was puzzled by Tang Sanzang, who had not even stained the slightest stain.

And after the Yellow Wind King who had escaped from the trap took a few deep breaths, he knelt down on one knee in front of Tang Sanzang and bowed his head. "Master, Huang Feng is incompetent and defeated."

"There is no need to blame yourself, my disciple Sun Wukong's ability is extraordinary, and defeat in his hands is nothing." Tang Sanzang hurriedly helped Huang Feng up and comforted.

The monkey on the side, who was originally a little puzzled, heard this, and his heart immediately felt as if he had been smeared with honey, and his doubts, anger and other emotions had long been forgotten.

Immediately, I saw a flash of white light and purple light, and with the dissipation of the samadhi divine wind, Ao Yu and Zixia also rushed over.

"Brother Holy Monk, are you alright?" After Ao Yu landed, he quickly walked to Tang Sanzang's side, looking at Tang Sanzang who was safe and sound, Ao Yu subconsciously patted his little chest, took a long breath, and said in Tang Sanzang's mind.

"Brother Holy Monk, you suddenly broke into the Samadhi Divine Wind Range, and you scared Ao Yu to death."

"It's okay, as long as the heart is like water, the wind can't blow the poor monk." Tang Sanzang also comforted Ao Yu in his mind and said gently.

At this point, Tang Sanzang didn't say anything, under the shroud of the "Light of the Righteous Path", all the terrifying effects such as the Samadhi Divine Wind's consumption of the divine soul were converted into physical damage and applied to Tang Sanzang's body.

It's a pity that for Tang Sanzang, who is now in the stage of "ground level limiter", the mere wind can only be called noisy.

And Zixia landed on the ground, subconsciously shyly twisted, but still couldn't help but run in the direction of the monkey and the Yellow Wind King, shouting with concern. "Are you alright? Are there any injuries? ”

When the Yellow Wind King heard this, his heart couldn't help but warm.

This Zixia is usually quite willful and disgusted with herself, but she didn't expect that she would know how to care about herself after she was injured, and this is not in vain for hundreds of years of friendship between the two parties.

Immediately, the Yellow Wind King took a strong breath, suppressed the many discomforts in his body, pulled out a smile towards Zixia with difficulty, took a step towards Zixia, and said. "Zixia, I'm fine......"

"Oh......" Zixia was a little confused by the sudden self-talk of the Yellow Wind King, and subconsciously responded and said. Since it's okay, why don't you get out of the way? ”

Immediately, before the Yellow Wind King could react, Zixia took a step to the side, quickly passing the Yellow Wind King and walking towards the monkey in a hurry.

"Monkey, are you alright? Is there any injury or something? Do you feel any discomfort in your eyes? ”

！！！

Listening to Zixia's words of concern one after another behind him, King Huangfeng realized that he was afraid that he was wrong, and his face was a hot pain, especially if it was a shame in front of his master.

And the monkey was full of enthusiasm for Zixia, but he subconsciously took a step back and asked in disgust. "What are you doing?"

"I didn't ...... Didn't do it...... Didn't do anything......" When Zixia approached, looking at the monkey wearing golden chain mail and the blood-red cloak flying behind him, he quickly burned his little face hotly, full of shame and rushed to his brain.

"Neuropathy."

The monkey glanced at this inexplicable Zixia, and then walked to Tang Sanzang's side and said. "Master, my grandson is late, this monster didn't do anything to you, right?"

"Nothing, nothing......" Tang Sanzang put his palms together, maintaining a peaceful and Zen posture, and explained. This Huang Feng may have come to find a teacher in his previous life, but there is a slight misunderstanding between the two sides. ”

"That's good," said the monkey's heart, then...... Master, since this is the case, let's leave, Bajie is still waiting for us. ”

"It's good!" Tang Sanzang nodded slightly, and he didn't mean to delay, and after answering, he said to the Yellow Wind King. "Huang Feng donor, then we will say goodbye here, in addition, the poor monk is Tang Sanzang, not the golden cicada, there is no need to mind many things, and I hope you can do more good deeds and accumulate virtue in the future."

King Huangfeng was reluctant in his heart, but he didn't know how to keep Tang Sanzang, but in the end, he could only say goodbye to Tang Sanzang with tears.

Just as Tang Sanzang was about to leave with the monkey, Zixia reacted and exclaimed. "Golden Cicada, wait, I also want to follow the person I like...... Ah no, I'm going to protect you along the way. ”

"Amitabha, good, good, don't be like this, the poor monk is a monk, how can the westward team be suitable for women to join? Wouldn't this be ruining the practice of the poor monks' disciples? Tang Sanzang refused without the slightest hesitation.