"Amitabha, good and good......"

Tang Sanzang exhaled a long breath, his body was crumbling, and he fell into the arms of Ao Yu, who was also following closely behind him, looking exhausted, and said tiredly.

"After all, the benefactor still has good thoughts, and is attracted by the Dharma to have compassion and retreat on his own, fortunately, it is not in vain that the poor monk consumes a lot of energy."

Seeing this, Manjushri Bodhisattva on the side felt deeply that after the catastrophe for the rest of his life, he habitually recited the Buddha name "Amitabha", and said to Tang Sanzang apologetically.

"Sanzang Holy Monk, this time it is you who are implicated."

"Venerable Manjushri, don't say that, saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, let alone helping Venerable Manjushri, the poor monks naturally can't turn a blind eye." Tang Sanzang forced his tired face and said in a peaceful and compassionate tone.

"Amitabha."

In this regard, Manjushri Bodhisattva kept such cause and effect in mind, but his sense of Tang Sanzang rose straight up.

In the past, because Manjushri Bodhisattva had always been unaccustomed to the independent and independent style of the golden cicada, he was more or less displeased with Tang Sanzang.

Now, Manjushri was really impressed by the compassion of the sages of Tang Sanzang.

While Tang Sanzang was humble, he suddenly remembered something and exclaimed. "Bajie, it just seems that I saw Wukong being thrown out by the donor, so I quickly went to see how Wukong's situation was."

Just as Zhu Bajie wanted to agree, a golden light fell from the sky again, and it was a monkey with a somewhat messy armor on his body.

"Master, my grandson is here."

"Amitabha, it's good that Wukong is fine, and you can worry about dying as a teacher." Tang Sanzang pursed his lips and said with concern.

Seeing this, the monkey stepped forward again and again to support Tang Sanzang, whose face was slightly pale and looked as if he was weak, and said. "The disciple is fine, but the disciple is incompetent, but it makes the master worried."

"No, it's for the teacher's willfulness, and it has affected Wukong, and Wukong doesn't blame him for being a teacher; If he is guilty, he is willing to punish himself three ......"

Tang Sanzang felt deeply guilty about his behavior of having to throw off the monkey as a "difficult to settle", and said with tears in his eyes.

"Master, don't say that, since the disciple worships the master as the teacher, then he should live and die with the master, share honor and disgrace, since it is the master's belief, the disciple should pursue it, what is the crime?" The monkey said again and again.

"Alas......" In the end, Tang Sanzang let out a long sigh and said. In this way, he was wronged by Wukong. ”

"Not aggrieved." The monkey replied subconsciously.

Well?

Grievance?

The monkey reacted between his thoughts, why was it a grievance?

It's just that the monkey looked at Tang Sanzang's tired appearance, but he suppressed the doubts in his heart and didn't ask any questions.

Perhaps, Master was just too tired and made a mistake, right?

"But that's hard to reconcile...... Why does my grandson always have a sense of familiarity, especially the last ......"

Thinking of this, the monkey couldn't help but recall something and muttered. "The last one who pinched my grandson's neck like this is still ......"

It was here that a cry rang out in the ears of the slightly distracted monkey.

"Goku...... Wukong ......"

"Master, what do you command?" The monkey, who suddenly woke up, asked repeatedly.

"Venerable Manjushri has injuries on his body, and your foot strength is quite fast, so you will quickly send Venerable Manjushri back to the ashram to recuperate." Tang Sanzang commanded softly.

"Yes, Master."

The monkey responded, and after instructing Zhu Bajie and the others to pay more attention to the surrounding situation, he drove the somersault cloud and quickly left with Manjushri.

Immediately, Tang Sanzang asked Sha Seng to sort out the luggage that had been messed up in a hurry, and he sat down cross-legged to rest.

Tang Sanzang's tired face was not pretended, but really tired.

Distraction is not a simple matter.

What's more, it is even more difficult for a person to sing a double reed, ask and answer, and be extremely careful between every move to avoid revealing flaws.

It's too tired, it's too hard......

And with such a tense nerve, Tang Sanzang was naturally quite tired.

It's just that after doing this, Tang Sanzang understood that it was very beneficial.

Yi Nanping and Tang Sanzang appeared at the same time, and the two were obviously in a hostile situation, even if Tang Sanzang accidentally showed some strength in the future, there was no need to worry about encountering any unnecessary suspicion.

And if there are some inconvenient things for some holy monks to do in the future, they can also take advantage of the excuse of "difficult to peace" to retaliate against Tang Sanzang, and accidentally harm the pond fish to solve it.

Good, wonderful......

Venerable Manjushri, you have to work so hard to vouch for the poor monks with the status of the four great bodhisattvas of Buddhism, and the relationship between the poor monks and the unpeaceful is innocent.

Therefore, in order to prevent Manjushri from staying here for a long time and discovering that Tang Sanzang inadvertently revealed any flaws, Tang Sanzang hurriedly urged the monkey to send this "tool man" away and send it to the west sky.

……

On the other side, when Tang Sanzang himself closed his eyes and recuperated his energy, he shrouded himself in the "light of the righteous path" and plunged into the deep mountains and forests, isolating his direct line of sight and observation, and then carefully and covertly put on the scholar's robe again, put on the mask of the Baolian lantern pattern and walked towards the Wuji King City.

You must know that this body is running all night to the country of black chickens, and it is already in a state of hunger, and the whole body feels weak and weak, and then it is tossed with Manjushri and the monkey, and it is more and more hungry.

Immediately, it was difficult to go around and around, and the footsteps seemed to be slow and fast back to the city of the black chicken king, and he casually found an inn and walked in.

"Shopkeeper, a whole roast sheep ......"

After a pause, Tang Sanzang, who had always adhered to the precepts, did not forget to add. "Less oil, I like to be a little more vegetarian."

"Alright, guest officer."

Although the shopkeeper felt a little strange about the words of the masked man in front of him, he still happily agreed.

"Do you want another pot of good wine?"

"Wine? Then a jar of vegetarian wine. Tang Sanzang nodded and responded.

"But after drinking like this, according to the principle of drinking and not rushing, and not drinking in a hurry, it seems that I will stay in this black chicken country tonight."

Tang Sanzang thought so in his heart, but he didn't mean to violate the principles in his heart.

You know, after drinking, the attack is really not light or heavy, Tang Sanzang didn't want to wake up the next day, and found that he was drunk, in order to kill the little monster, he was stunned to push this black chicken country sideways.

Therefore, for the sake of safety, even though Tang Sanzang knew that he would not get drunk, he also adhered to his principles, and did not go to the field casually after drinking, so as to eliminate the possibility of triggering a field battle.