The night was dark, Qiu Ming left from Qingfeng and Mingyue's room, passing by the courtyard where Tang Seng and his apprentices were held, Qiu Ming glanced inside, everyone was still tied to the pillar, and the luggage was still scattered in the corner, but Qiu Ming had already determined that Sun Wukong must have run away with everyone.

If Tang Seng and his apprentices are still tied to this, others may be able to continue to keep their eyes open, but Tang Seng will definitely not be able to bear it, and he should be confused now. With Tang Seng's small body, can he still stare energetically? Zhu Bajie, they can be silent and in a daze there?

Qiu Ming didn't say anything, as if he hadn't seen it, and went back to his room.

Tang Seng was galloping on his horse again at this time, and they changed direction again this time, hoping to escape. This time, Tang Seng was not dragged to escape, but took the initiative to escape.

Zhenyuan Daxian was so terrifying that he caught them, and it seemed that he wanted to whip them to death! The scars on Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha are all seen by Tang Seng.

"Wukong, rest, take a rest, I can't breathe for the teacher."

Tang Seng really couldn't bear it, he hadn't rested for a long time, and he had been tied to a pillar, and he was frightened again, and if he ran like this, he had to fall off the horse.

Sun Wukong nodded and let everyone rest. This time Zhu Bajie didn't object, he had already run for almost two hours, and whether he could escape or not depends not on how far they ran, but on whether Zhenyuan Daxian wants to find them.

If Zhenyuan Daxian beat them and still didn't relieve their anger, even if they ran for a day and a night, Zhenyuan Daxian would be able to find them.

At dawn, Sun Wukong woke up Tang Seng, and everyone continued to hurry.

……

Yesterday failed to make Tang Seng and his apprentices admit their mistakes, Qingfeng and Mingyue were very dissatisfied with their own performance, and today they must swing the leather whip faster and more ruthlessly.

But they just hit it twice, and they realized that something was wrong, why didn't these people blink their eyes, could it be that they were not afraid of leather whips?

Oh no, there's definitely something wrong with that!

Qingfeng immediately ran to Zhenyuan Daxian's room: "Master, Master, Tang Seng They don't seem to be right, did they run away again?" ”

Zhenyuan Daxian came to the courtyard and waved the jade dust lightly, and all those people turned into willow branches, including the luggage and weapons on the ground.

"Humph! Just a trick, I want to escape from my Wuzhuang view. You go with Mingyue to prepare some oil pots, and then go and arrest them for the teacher! After Zhenyuan Daxian finished speaking, an auspicious cloud rose under his feet, dragging him and flying away in the blink of an eye.

Qiu Ming opened the door and came out in the morning, and saw that Wuzhuang Guan became even more vibrant, because he saw many strangers, all wearing Taoist robes, and they should be disciples of the Earth Sect.

"Qingfeng, who are these people?"

"They are all my senior brothers, and when I heard that the master was back, I returned to Wuzhuang Guan and waited for the master to send them." Qingfeng explained.

Of course, these people also heard that the ginseng fruit tree in Wuzhuang Temple was almost destroyed, but they couldn't help at all. If you fight, you will definitely not be able to beat Sun Wukong, and besides, if there is a master, why worry.

They mainly came back to listen to the master's preaching, and by the way, they also expressed their loyalty, something happened to Wuzhuangguan, how could they not come back?

Even if they don't need to arrest someone, they can still build up their momentum or help beat people. As far as Qingfeng and Mingyue are concerned, they can get tired and prostration when they beat people, and they will be embarrassed by Wuzhuangguan.

Qiu Ming arched his hand at everyone, he saw more than twenty people, each of them cultivating above the breeze and the bright moon, those people were also very polite to Qiu Ming, they knew that it was Qiu Ming who helped Wuzhuang Guan protect the ginseng fruit tree.

"Mingyue, what are you doing with firewood, you don't need these, I'll just use a spell to light the fire in a while." A Taoist priest said to Mingyue.

Qiu Ming also saw a Taoist priest dragging a huge pot with one hand, and the pot was filled with oil, was this going to fry Tang Seng?

……

Sun Wukong They had just run for a while after dawn, and they saw a cloud floating over, revealing the figure of Zhenyuan Daxian.

"The matter hasn't been settled yet, who will let you go?" Zhenyuan Daxian's face was very ugly, and he was able to escape from his Wuzhuang Temple, but only this time.

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie glanced at each other, and at the same time they burst out, waving their weapons and hitting them. They know very well that Sun Wukong alone is definitely not an opponent, and they hope that the three of them can have a chance.

Because the white dragon horse was still carrying Tang Seng, he did not transform into a shape, and immediately began to speed up and run wildly, hoping to escape with Tang Seng first.

But this time, Zhenyuan Daxian didn't use the jade dust to fight them, but directly waved his sleeves, and the Tang monks and apprentices were all loaded in again.

With his hands behind his back, Zhenyuan Daxian was supported by auspicious clouds at his feet, and quickly returned to Wuzhuang Temple, looking very relaxed. At this time, the oil pan has just been prepared, and it has not yet been heated by the fire.

With the same routine, Sun Wukong and them were all tied to the pillar again. When the oil pot was hot, Sun Wukong and they also woke up.

Looking at the boiling oil pot, Zhu Bajie was frightened. What are you doing, what is this for, I've never heard that Zhenyuan Daxian likes to eat people?

Wait, he's not really thinking my old pig for a pig, is he?

"Sun Wukong, did you say to blow you up first, or Tang Sanzang?" Zhenyuan Daxian asked.

"It just so happens that my grandson wants to take a bath, thank you Daxian for boiling the water." Sun Wukong said with a grin.

"Water? It's oil, you're going to get out of the pan! Qingfeng couldn't help but roar.

Sun Wukong looked at the oil pot, an ordinary oil pot, of course he was not afraid, but maybe this oil pot was manipulated by Zhenyuan Daxian, at least he took a look at it, the fire that burned the pot was not an ordinary fire.

"Hurry up, my grandson can't wait." Sun Wukong urged.

The disciples of Zhenyuan Daxian all looked indignant, this monkey is so arrogant, this is Wuzhuang Guan, it is your turn to be wild?!

The two disciples didn't need Zhenyuan Daxian to command, they wanted to lift Sun Wukong up and throw him into the oil pot. But I found that I couldn't lift it at all, and the monkey was so heavy.

Fortunately, there are many disciples in Wuzhuang Guan now, so there are other disciples who go up to help, and in the end, it was twenty disciples who lifted Sun Wukong together.

"Master, it's no good, Senior Brother is going to be fried!" Zhu Bajie shouted on the side.

Qingfeng and Mingyue looked excited, watching Sun Wukong being thrown into the oil pot.

Yes~~

There was a scream in his ears, but it was not Sun Wukong's, but those disciples'. They never thought that it was not Sun Wukong who was thrown into the pot, but the stone lion at the entrance of their main hall.

The stone lion was not an ordinary stone carving, it was heavy and abnormal, and it directly smashed the oil pot and leaked, and the hot oil splashed on the faces of several disciples who were close, and they screamed incessantly.

At this time, Sun Wukong was floating invisibly in mid-air, rolling with laughter!