"It's Tang Sanzang!"

It's been a long time since that day, and in the end, although the muscular man didn't die, he just lay in place for a long time.

Later, I was naturally unconvinced, but unfortunately, every time I wanted to do it, a thunderbolt would always fall out of thin air.

This thunder and lightning is not fatal, but it just happened to make the muscular man faint directly.

After being electrotherapy more than ten times, now the muscular man sees Liu Feng, his body trembles, and he doesn't dare to mention the challenge anymore.

In the eyes of Tang Sanzang and Su Wukong, this matter is a completely different image.

This is a man of great luck.

A person with real atmospheric luck, when others have evil thoughts about people with atmospheric luck, they don't even need to take action themselves, they will automatically descend the heavenly tribulation and directly bombard the other party.

Tang Seng remembered that when he was a few lives ago, he had seen a person with great luck.

I remember that it was still the end of the Western Han Dynasty.

Again, the monk who did not know what time he was in his first life, had just come out of an inn on the side of the road, and saw a dignified-looking young man walking to the river with a few domestic servants.

There were a lot of officers and soldiers behind the middle-aged man.

The river is several miles wide, and it is impossible to escape under normal circumstances.

Just the next moment, the surface of the river was covered with a thick layer of ice at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the middle-aged man swaggered over and walked over very calmly.

At that time, I thought it was a manifestation of God and Buddha,

In retrospect, it was impossible.

Although after the war of the self-proclaimed gods, the human emperor has been willing to claim himself under the emperor of heaven, but the matter of seizing the dragon in the world is not something that any god dares to interfere with, and the huge power of luck and the will of the people, even if he can't kill the immortal god, it will become an obstacle on the way.

And for the immortals, there is not much difference between being blocked and dying.

That's the man of great luck.

Later, Tang Sanzang heard that man had become the founding emperor of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

In the eyes of Tang Sanfu, this Liu Feng is the son of luck who is comparable to or even far surpasses that emperor.

So after Liu Feng revealed his intention to follow Tang Sanzang and the others, Tang Sanzang agreed very happily.

"Amitabha, I don't know where it is going forward?" Tang Sanzang, Sun Wukong, Liu Feng and even the four muscular men are not ordinary people.

Even if he didn't use the flying spell, he could get rid of those Thousand-mile Eighteen Streets with his foot strength alone, and he thought that the time would be shortened many times compared to the original trajectory.

"It seems to be called the Eagle Sorrow Stream." Liu Feng casually put away a jet-black numerical value and said.

The corners of Tang Sanzang's mouth couldn't help twitching.

It's not that the corners of his mouth twitched because of some eagle sorrow, but because of the ebony stick that Liu Feng picked up.

Tang Sanzang awakened the memories of the previous lives, and recognized at a glance that it was a branch dropped by the direct descendants of the ancient Fusang tree, although it was not as good as the branch of the ancient Fusang tree, but this thing was definitely the best material for making magic weapons.

In fact, this has happened countless times along the way.

From the essence of the five elements, to the innate materials, and even various treasures, although there are no innate treasures, there are countless acquired magic weapons.

If it weren't for himself or Wukong who went to explore the road and found nothing, Tang Sanzang almost thought that all the roads to learn scriptures in the West Heaven were paved with magic weapons.

But the key is that this path has obviously been explored by Wukong before, so there should be no magic weapon!

But why is there still one?

Did the monkey's eyes suffer from cataracts and glaucoma?

"By the way, why hasn't Goku come back after going to the front for so long, is it because he encountered some monster?" Then Tang Sanzang said to himself with a worried face.

"With that monkey's ability, ordinary monsters can't hurt him at all, master, please rest assured." Liu Feng casually plucked an ordinary-looking black fruit from a tree.

The tree, which was bearing fruit, suddenly began to wither at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, Tang Sanzang's face trembled slightly.

Although I don't know what kind of fruit this fruit is, I can guess that it is definitely not an ordinary fruit by looking at the tree that picks the fruit and immediately withers.

"No, the poor monk is a little worried, you wait here now, and the poor monk will go to the front to explore the way!" Tang Sanzang said righteously.

Nima, the monkey can't be counted on, and he has to go out himself.

Where is this westbound road!

This is a broad road paved with treasures!

At the current frequency of this treasure hunt.

When I arrived at the Da Lei Yin Temple, I didn't need to do anything with that guy from Rulai, it was more than enough to find those two saints and buy a Buddha!

After speaking, Tang Sanzang walked straight in the direction of Sun Wukong without waiting for Liu Feng and the others to agree.

"By the way, it's just the two of us, do you want to fight?" Sun Wukong and Tang Sanzang both left, and Liu Feng looked at the muscular man in place and said with some boredom.

Speaking of which, this time the male medicine has been looking for himself for so long, and he hasn't even come out with a move, so it's a little regrettable to think about it.

"No, no, no......" The second man hurriedly retreated as if he had seen some terrifying creature, and opened a distance of nearly ten meters.

Then he lowered his head, as if he felt that the distance was not enough, and hurriedly took dozens of steps back before stopping.

Liu Feng...... It's too much, am I gassed, running so far?

......

On a hill not far from Liu Feng, Sun Wukong blocked the mountain road with a golden hoop stick, and in front of him were countless mountain spirits and monsters.

"Sun Wukong, we know that you are the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago, and now it is definitely not your willingness to protect Tang Sanzang's westward journey to learn scriptures, if you pretend not to see me and wait, let me wait, I can also be free after eating Tang Sanzang, wouldn't it be wonderful!"

It was a tiger spirit who spoke, and at this moment, the tiger spirit looked at Sun Wukong with a jealous face and said.

The shadow of the famous tree, even if he wants to eat Tang Sanzang, Sun Wukong still has to be on guard.

Five hundred years ago, it was able to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and its strength could not be underestimated.

Sun Wukong was slightly stunned in place, saying that he had only been rescued for two or three days, and this little monster actually knew that he accompanied Tang Sanzang to the west to learn scriptures?

Did the news spread so quickly?

Although he was a little puzzled, Sun Wukong didn't want to explore, but looked at the monster in front of him, and a trace of helplessness flashed on his face.

"Hmph, if you don't get out of the way, my Tiger King is not easy to mess with, I still have three hundred brothers under my command, even if it is hard, I am not afraid of you at all!" The tiger spirit saw the hesitation on Sun Wukong's face and thought that Sun Wukong was afraid, so he immediately opened his mouth and said hard.

"Little monster, my grandson advises you to be humble!"

"Hmph, what is humble or not humble, when I eat Tang Sanzang, I will-"

"Wukong stand back and let the teacher convince them!"

"Boom~"