The children can be taught! Tang Sanzang nodded slightly in appreciation.

"Go ahead, see how Bajie is, don't really knock out the fault with Bajie."

"Don't worry, Master, my grandson knows the severity of his work, and he guarantees that he won't die." The monkey replied with a smile, and led Tang Sanzang and the others towards Zhu Bajie, who flew hundreds of meters away.

However, as soon as the white dragon horse's footsteps moved, a post flew down from the tree where Zhu Bajie was originally hung and landed in front of Tang Sanzang.

Tang Sanzang took it casually, and saw eight verses written on it:

"The old mother of Li Shan is not fantastic, the Bodhisattva of the South China Sea, please go down the mountain.

Fuxian Manjushri is a guest, turning into a beautiful woman in the forest.

The holy monk is virtuous and vulgar, and the eight precepts are more ordinary.

From now on, meditation must be changed, if you are sluggish, the road is difficult! ”

"Master, what is written on it?" Seeing this, the monkey immediately asked.

"Wukong, take a look at it yourself." Tang Sanzang handed the post to the monkey and said quietly.

It was only at this moment that Tang Sanzang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that neither the old mother of Li Shan nor the great bodhisattva of Buddhism have been able to see anything wrong up close.

That's right, the poor monk is essentially a mortal after all, he doesn't have a little mana in his body, and when he doesn't use his strength, he is no different from a mortal who is a little stronger.

And the only thing that has changed a lot may be Ao Yu.

However, the changes in Ao Yu are not enough to arouse the vigilance of Guanyin Bodhisattva and other powers.

What's more, these powers did not associate the poor monk with the "difficult to peace", which Tang Sanzang was faintly happy in his heart.

From this point of view, if there is anything difficult to do in the future, you can try to use the identity of "difficult to peace" to calm your mind.

The monkey took the post and glanced at it casually, then handed it to the sand monk casually, and said disapprehantly. "Master's holy virtue, the color heart of the eight precepts, do you still need to test?"

"Wukong can't be like this, as a teacher, I believe that Bajie will understand the truth that turning back is the shore sooner or later." Tang Sanzang said.

"Why does Master help that nerd speak, that idiot will not change his life unless he is cut to eternal rule." The monkey said with considerable certainty.

Tang Sanzang pondered for a while, but he felt quite reasonable, and nodded. "Alas, no wonder that thing is called the root of trouble, it does add countless troubles to Bajie, good, good."

After a few words, Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice arrived at the place where the big pig turned into Zhu Bajie fell, but now the big pig was in a deep coma.

I don't know if I was stunned by overhearing the conversation between Tang Sanzang and the monkey, or if I was knocked out by the monkey with a heavy blow.

Tang Sanzang looked at Zhu Bajie's miserable pig appearance, after all, he was moved with compassion, and he also felt that Zhu Bajie had gone through such a catastrophe, and he would definitely be restrained, so he immediately spoke.

"Amitabha, Wukong, bring the Eight Rings, it can be regarded as a master and apprentice, such a corpse in the wilderness, if a colorful tiger emerges and takes the Eight Rings away, it will be terrible."

"Yes, Master."

Ao Yu was carrying Tang Sanzang, and Sha Seng was carrying the luggage, so Zhu Bajie could only fall into the hands of the monkey.

At this moment, the monkey glanced at the big pig lying on the ground and the golden net that still tied him, and with a thought, he summoned the golden hoop stick, like a burden, and picked up Zhu Bajie and carried it on his shoulder.

"Let's go, Master!"

The monkey took the lead and greeted happily.

Tang Sanzang looked at the monkey's staggering appearance, and even Zhu Bajie, who was picked behind him with a golden hoop stick, kept swaying, hitting stones in the east and tree trunks in the west, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"These two brothers are really bad friends."

Tang Sanzang shook his head helplessly, and did not stop it, his palm stroked the back of the white dragon horse, and the white dragon horse immediately understood what Tang Sanzang meant, and continued to walk west with graceful steps.

And the sand monk who carried the burden was sincerely carrying the burden and walking behind with a lot of luggage, by the way, to prevent a monster from attacking Tang Sanzang from behind.

……

Soon, Zhu Bajie, who had been in a coma for a full day, woke up leisurely.

However, what frightened Zhu Bajie was that even if he broke free from your golden net, he still maintained his pig body.

！！！

Zhu Bajie completely suspected that the pig was born, and when all his thoughts were discouraged, he even forgot about being tied to the golden hoop stick by the monkey and flicking it away.

"God is jealous of talents!!"

(hum hum lur...... ）

Zhu Bajie let out a leisurely sigh, and when he heard Tang Sanzang's ears, there was a sound of pigs.

"Stop yelling, idiot......" interrupted the having fun monkey. I don't know how you messed with Lishan's mother and the three Bodhisattvas, causing your mana to be temporarily dissolved by the golden net, just recover for a few days. ”

When Zhu Bajie heard this, he was overjoyed, and when he felt it carefully, it was really as the monkey said.

However, soon Zhu Bajie was not happy.

Either intentionally let Zhu Bajie remember this lesson, or in order to fulfill the oath of walking step by step to the West Heaven Da Lei Yin Temple, Tang Sanzang asked the monkey to put down Zhu Bajie and follow the team by himself.

This time it will be bitter for Zhu Bajie, with a body size of more than 500 catties, coupled with the talented little short legs of the pig clan, the difficulty of climbing mountains and wading is no less than that of an old sow going up a tree.

"Desperate ......"

Zhu Bajie looked at the stairs in front of him that were slightly higher than his four little short legs, and felt that this was completely embarrassing pigs.

"Come on, nerd, otherwise my grandson can help you!" The monkey who followed closely behind Zhu Bajie and prevented Zhu Bajie from being lazy said with a smile.

"No, just a staircase, can stop the dignified Marshal Tiancang?!"

"Purr Hum Pur ......"

Immediately, the big white pig first retreated more than ten steps, suddenly let out a long whistling sound like a horse, and then charged forward! Charge! Charge again!

The indomitable momentum and the staggered galloping little short legs fully explain what it means to make a pig leap forward!!

Jump!

"Smack!"

The height is only a little bit different, and even the big pig's trotters are a little bit closer, and they may be able to cross this staircase.

It's a pity that there is no if!

For a while, the 500-pound pig kissed the earth with his face with a huge inertia, and he vaguely felt that the earth trembled.

"Tut-tut......" The monkey stepped forward easily and stepped over the stairs, as if sympathizing with Zhu Bajie's plight.

Then, the white dragon horse took a graceful step, and the slender horse's legs crossed the stairs and the big pig lying on the ground in a few steps.