Anger!

As a generation of holy monks, Tang Sanzang naturally understood that he was already completely angry in his heart and had violated the precepts of Buddhism.

Goku was injured, indeed in front of himself.

Tang Sanzang was silent on the surface, as if he didn't think so, but in fact, he was completely angry in his heart.

How can this monkey of the poor monk's family be hurt by others?

If it weren't for the image of the holy monk, Tang Sanzang would have smashed the messy mountain with one punch and tore the Rausch boy into two pieces.

It's just that under Tang Sanzang's profound cultivation, he still reluctantly suppressed his anger, just helping the monkey get out of trouble.

"Hoo ......"

Tang Sanzang was teasing Zhu Bajie's capture on the surface, but secretly reciting the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra" to clarify his mind, and after a while, he took a long breath, and then turned to the monkey to say.

"Wukong, Bajie may have encountered an accident, but he still needs to confirm the condition of Bajie, maybe Bajie is dying at the moment waiting for us to rescue."

(At this moment, Zhu Bajie, who was tied to the pool of the Lotus Cave and soaked, shuddered...... ）

"What the master said is that my grandson will go to find the eight precepts, and secondly, I will also find the monster who plotted against my grandson!" When he said the second half of the sentence, the monkey's fiery eyes couldn't help but narrow.

Obviously, the monkey's heart and eyes are definitely not big, and the actions of the Silver Horn King have completely made the monkey hold a grudge against him.

"Well, Wukong goes, with Yu'er and Sha Seng assisting as a teacher, even if the demon king turns his head and comes back, he can deal with one or two as a teacher, don't worry." Tang Sanzang nodded slightly and said humbly.

After a pause, Tang Sanzang's mind moved, reminding the monkey. "That's right, Wukong, that monster can make such a great supernatural power, it must be not small, maybe there is any strange magic weapon in his hand, Wukong had better find the monster cave and then return as a teacher, we will shoot together, support each other, and avoid any accidents."

"Master, don't worry, my grandson is going!"

Obviously, the monkey didn't hear what Tang Sanzang said later.

Shi Cai was temporarily trapped by the magic power of "moving mountains and seas", or was the master like a monkey who came out of the predicament with the help of Wuzhi Mountain, and his heart was already extremely unwilling, how could he be willing to risk his own master to face the enemy monster with a mortal body again?

In a sense, although the monkey is still only a newcomer to the cultivation world, the monkey also understands that the wind, true fire, weak water, etc. in the Three Realms can easily dissolve flesh and blood, and it cannot be resisted unless it is a great mana, and it can be described as a natural disaster for mortals.

And even if the master has many strange things, he may not be able to resist these existences, and once he is hit, he may not even have a chance to save it.

Therefore, in the monkey's heart, there was no intention of letting Tang Sanzang get involved in the battle.

"Master, even if you chant the scriptures and chant the Buddha, you can be merciful and merciful, and the rest will be handed over to my grandson!"

The monkey stepped on the somersault cloud and flew over the flat-topped mountain, a pair of fiery eyes scanning downward, thinking secretly in his heart.

I have to say that at the speed of the somersault cloud, if the monkey is really serious, it will only be a blink of an eye to scan the entire Pingding Mountain.

And just like the King of the Golden Horn and the King of the Silver Horn, there are not a few small monsters and the like in the huge flat-topped mountain, and the inconspicuous little monsters such as clever insects and fine ghosts have not attracted the attention of the monkeys at all.

It's just that the purple gold gourd and jade net bottle that were carefully held in the hands of the clever insects and fine ghosts attracted the attention of the monkeys.

"These two things are a bit familiar......"

As a monkey who has been to Tushi Palace several times, he has seen this purple gold gourd and jade net bottle more than once.

Immediately, the monkey's eyes and bones turned, scratched the back of his ears, and with a smile, he turned into a breeze and fell not far in front of the clever insects and fine ghosts, and turned into a Taoist.

If a mortal saw this Dao Master, he would instinctively praise the "Immortal Wind Dao Bone"!

The purple and gold crown, the crane, and the three whiskers float down the chin, and between the child's face and crane hair, they are full of ethereal dust, and the three-foot jade in his hand is full of wonder.

It was the monkey who was afraid that he would not be able to scare these two little demons, so he directly imitated the appearance of Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the earth immortals, and made some changes.

And as the clever worm and the delicate ghost approached, a melodious voice slowly came into the ears of the two of them.

"Immortal Immortal Mansion, with the same longevity as the heavens~~~"

As soon as these words came out, even the clever insects and fine ghosts were shocked.

As little demons living in this Pingding Mountain, how could the two of them have ever heard such forceful words?

In addition, although the Golden Horn King and the Silver Horn King ate all the first-class mortals who passed through Pingdingshan, they were quite respectful to the Taoist priests and never offended or harmed.

Therefore, with the influence from top to bottom, clever insects and fine ghosts naturally yearn for and respect the first-class Taoists.

Immediately, under the curiosity in their hearts, the clever insects and fine ghosts who were carefully holding the purple gold gourd and the jade net bottle glanced at each other, and then they all approached the source of the sound in unison.

And when the fairy wind Dao bones conjured up by the monkey were full, at a glance, the first-class image of the hermit's power was reflected in the eyes of the clever insects and fine ghosts, which made the eyes of the clever insects and fine ghosts light up, and they hurriedly stepped forward to meet them.

"This old fairy, you are polite."

Looking at the two little demons in front of him who were really frightened by themselves, the monkey gently stroked his long beard in the posture of Zhen Yuanzi, looked at the clever insects and fine ghosts with his eyes half-open and half-closed, and said indifferently.

"Oh? It turns out that the two of them are destined people who are poor and have to wait? ”

As soon as these words came out, they instantly made the clever insects and fine ghosts look happy, and asked respectfully and with some urgency. "I don't know what the old fairy means when he says about destined people?"

"Immeasurable Tianzun, the poor road is an immortal god from the 'Penglai Mountain', but it is a whim in the practice, pinch your fingers, and count it to find that there is a fate between the person and the poor road in this flat-topped mountain, and there is a fate between the master and the apprentice, and I am here to wait for it." The monkey sitting cross-legged said indifferently while quietly looking at the purple gold gourd and jade net bottle in the hands of the clever insects and fine ghosts.

"Could it be that the old fairy said that the person who is destined is me?" The clever worm and the delicate ghost asked in surprise.

"It's not you, let's let the poor Dao confirm." The monkey pinched his fingers as if he were calculating something.

After a moment, the monkey shook his head slightly, his eyelids drooped slightly, as if he had gained something. "You two, but what do you have to do with a certain monk?"