"Senior brother, hurry up, why are you still stopping?" Zhu Bajie urged.

Now everyone is running away, not walking. Besides, he didn't believe that Sun Wukong would be tired, what he was most worried about was that Sun Wukong deliberately wanted to stay, and he had to wait for Zhenyuan Daxian to come, and then fight.

Although Zhu Bajie has never fought with Zhenyuan Daxian, the prestige of Zhenyuan Daxian is resounding in the Three Realms. That is to say, only those who have practiced for a short time like Sun Wukong and have little understanding of the masters of the Three Realms do not know the horror of Zhenyuan Daxian.

Don't look at the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, it seemed that the Jade Emperor was thrown down from the seat of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, but at that time, the power of the fairy world did not make a move.

Although Li Jing and Nezha's father and son also went, they didn't work hard, and so did Yang Jian, so it seemed that Sun Wukong seemed to be invincible at that time.

There are too many real masters in the fairy world, and many of them have magical magic weapons, so it is useless to say that Yang Jian still has magic weapons such as bows and arrows, demon mirrors, etc., such as explaining those ancient golden immortals, and the magic weapons are even more unpredictable, and none of them have made a move.

Since the canonization of the gods, it seems that the power of the heavenly court has been growing, but the real rulers of the heavenly court are all gods, and the gods of the seal, those immortals are not under the control of the Jade Emperor.

Moreover, Sun Wukong has been suppressed for another five hundred years after making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and now it is not certain that he can beat Yang Jian, let alone compare with Zhenyuan Daxian, Yang Jian has to shout when he sees Zhenyuan Daxian!

Sun Wukong glanced at Zhu Bajie: "Look at what the master has been bumped into on horseback, we can still run, what about the master?" ”

Zhu Bajie only remembered at this time that the master was still a meat ~ mortal fetus, he took a closer look, but it was not the case, the master's face was pale now, and his lips were bloodless.

This is not to blame the white dragon horse, there are bumps up and down when it runs, it is normal to have a bull fork mount like the white dragon horse, which one is not a great immortal, how can you care about this kind of bump, the great immortal doesn't even need a saddle.

"Wukong, let's rest, let's take a break. has also run for such a long time, then Zhenyuan Daxian should not be able to catch up. Tang Seng was still panting violently when he spoke.

In Tang Seng's psychology, they ran for almost half an hour, this is a wild run, the other party wants to catch up, why does it take more than half an hour, right?

Besides, when they left, Zhenyuan Daxian hadn't come back yet, and after they came back, they might not be able to find the right direction, and it was unlikely that they would be caught up.

"Bajie, help Master down to rest." Sun Wukong made a decision immediately.

"Senior brother~" Zhu Bajie was a little angry, Master doesn't understand, don't you understand? How fast can ordinary immortals escape or soar through the clouds, let alone Zhenyuan Great Immortals.

We only ran for half an hour, and we didn't fly. Let's run for an hour first, and you won't be able to catch up with a somersault cloud?

"Rest!" Sun Wukong ignored Zhu Bajie, and he didn't want to run.

Why run? He stole the ginseng fruit of Zhenyuan Daxian, knocked out all the ginseng fruits, and even crippled the ginseng fruit tree, but so what?

Since he dares to do it, he is not afraid that the other party will come to the door!

Qiu Ming said that Zhenyuan Daxian could catch the three eyes with a single look, but he didn't believe it. So, isn't Zhenyuan Daxian as powerful as his art teacher?

His mentor is also the master he truly recognizes in his heart, and now this Tang Sanzang, he just wants to repay his kindness and promise to be the other party's apprentice on the westward road to protect the other party's westward learning.

Look at Tang Sanzang like this, his face turned pale after riding the horse for a while, how can he compare with his art teacher?

He still remembered that when he left the Sanxing Cave of the Oblique Moon on Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai, Master told him that after leaving, don't rely on your skills to bully others, and if you do, don't call him Master again.

And at that time, he could still feel a huge gap between himself and his master, if he wasn't really impatient and wanted to go back to Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave, and the master would not pass on more spells to him, he really planned to learn more for a while, and learn all the skills of the master before leaving.

Now I don't know where a Zhenyuan Great Immortal pops up, which can make him flee in embarrassment? He is the Monkey King, no matter who the opponent is, he will hit him with a stick, how can he escape!

Zhu Bajia sat on the ground with a helpless face. It seems that the senior brother is really not afraid of that Zhenyuan Daxian, and he plans to fight with the other party when the other party comes.

Shouldn't he tell Senior Brother, you dead monkey can't beat Zhenyuan Daxian, let's run!

Saying it like this, it is estimated that before Zhenyuan Daxian comes, this monkey will kill him. When stealing the ginseng fruit, he said that the senior brother didn't have to be afraid of that Zhenyuan Daxian.

Monk Sha also put down his burden and stood aside to breathe. He is the most tired of this, not only because his strength has regressed slightly in order to get rid of the demonic energy on his body, but also because he is carrying the burden.

Don't look like it's just luggage in the burden, but there is Guanyin Bodhisattva in the luggage to give the master the treasure of Buddhism, and the breath on it faintly suppresses the demonic energy in his body, although it can make him fade away faster, but it also seriously affects his strength.

If it weren't for the sake of fading away the demonic spirit and achieving positive results, how could he agree to carry the burden, this burden work, the master arranged for Zhu Bajie!

On the quicksand river, he fought with Zhu Bajie for dozens of rounds, and he didn't know whether he won or lost, even if it was a Hui'an walker under the seat of Guanyin Bodhisattva, he couldn't help it.

It was only when he heard that protecting Tang Sanzang to go to the West Heaven to learn scriptures could allow him to achieve positive results and no longer suffer from suffering, so he came out of the quicksand river and surrendered.

In his previous life, he was a general in front of the Jade Emperor, and he had even seen the face of Zhenyuan Daxian, how could he not know the horror of Zhenyuan Daxian?

Even if it is Guanyin Bodhisattva, it is not as good as Zhenyuan Daxian. Guanyin Bodhisattva can have the means to restrain the senior brother, how can Zhenyuan Daxian not have it?

In addition to Sun Wukong, there is another hope that Zhenyuan Daxian will catch up, and that is the White Dragon Horse. If Sun Wukong didn't know the horror of Zhenyuan Daxian, how could he reflect the great kindness of him to stop Sun Wukong from destroying the ginseng fruit?

And the more powerful Zhenyuan Daxian is, the more Tang Sanzang can know that it is correct for him to stop Sun Wukong from destroying the ginseng fruit tree, so that Tang Sanzang will pay more attention to him.

Tang Sanzang obviously knew that he was a dragon, but he still called him a white dragon horse, and he still regarded him as a horse! When you ride him, you always shout and shout, he's a dragon and can understand people!

He was also fed forage, and when he was resting in the city or village, he was tethered to the stable. If it weren't for the merit of the westward journey, and for the great plan of the Four Seas Dragon Clan, he would have turned his face a long time ago!

Suddenly, Sun Wukong, who had kept his head down, raised his head and looked in the direction of Wanshou Mountain. The golden hoop rod was taken out of his ear and became the size of his hand, and his momentum skyrocketed: "He's here!" ”