"Not bad, not bad." Seeing Zuo Xiaoyou again, Sun Wukong nodded again and again with satisfaction: "It's much stronger than the last time I saw you." ”

"How much stronger?" He sat down on the floor and handed him a glass of wine.

Sun Wukong drank monkey wine beautifully, and said with a smile: "Now you can also get a good official position in heaven." ”

Nice official position?

Left and right.

"Can it be Xingjun?"

Sun Wukong smacked his lips, glanced at him, and said, "Almost." ”

Zuo Xiaoyou smiled with a smile on his face: "As the Great Sage said, I am quite capable in the Three Realms now, right?" ”

"So-so." Sun Wukong stretched out the empty wine glass, and the left and right immediately filled it.

"It's time to catch up with Nezha." Sun Wukong drank the wine down.

Zuo Xiaoyou was stunned: "The third prince of Nezha!?" ”

"Look at your little bit of interest." Seeing Zuo Xiaoyou's look of disbelief, Sun Wukong snorted disdainfully: "If you don't use the magic weapon, it's almost the same, but then Nezha has the three magic weapons of Chaotian Aya, Qiankun Circle, and Hot Wheels, but you have nothing, and you will definitely lose against him." ”

Zuo Xiaoyou smiled: "I think my own skills are more important than magic weapons, if I rely on magic weapons, what if the magic weapons are stolen?" ”

"Hehe, this is still a little bit like that." Sun Wukong was very satisfied: "I want to make trouble in the heavenly palace when my old grandson, the magic weapon is just an iron rod in my hand, if you talk about real skills, there are few people in the sky who can compare with my old grandson, and that Erlang God is still a little interesting." ”

Hearing the Erlang God, Zuo Xiaoyou was interested: "Who is more powerful, the Great Sage or the Erlang God?" ”

"Hmm......" Sun Wukong thought for a rare moment, and said with great certainty: "If it weren't for the roaring dog, my grandson should have the upper hand slightly, but the roaring dog was always around me to contain and harass, which made my grandson a little impatient." And that Taishang Laojun, if he hadn't suddenly used a magic weapon to sneak attack my grandson, my grandson might not be able to win. ”

I see.

Zuo Xiaoyou completely understands, in short, it means that you have the strength to win, but you are not sure of winning. It's the same as in those sports competitions, where players of equal strength want to win, and whoever is in better shape has a higher probability of winning. Before the competition, there will never be an answer to who will win and who will lose. Those who have answers are all very different in strength.

From this point of view, the strength of Erlang God and Sun Wukong should be between the best, maybe Sun Wukong will be a little stronger than Erlang God, but it is also a gap of 51 to 49, which is almost negligible. What's more, Erlang God also has a roaring dog around him, although the fighting power of the roaring dog is not strong, but as a loyal dog, barking twice next to him, taking advantage of Sun Wukong's inattention to bite for a while, it is enough for Sun Wukong to suffer, it is really hard to say who wins and who loses.

But in terms of Zuo Xiaoyou personally, he is more optimistic about Erlang God. It's not his preference for Erlang God, but a rational analysis. Erlang God is the god of war that existed during the god period, and he can be regarded as a professional general, with the iron-blooded wind of the battlefield, which can make people feel at ease on the battlefield. And what about Monkey King? It's completely a wild road mountain king.,Self-control is very poor.,And as a monkey.,Impatient.,Curious about everything.,But there's no longevity in what you do.,Too casual and reckless.。

Just now, Sun Wukong himself said that Erlang God had the help of the roaring dog, which made him very impatient, but on the battlefield, you will die, how can there be any impatience and impatience, once you lose your cool on the battlefield, you will lose your head.

So in the face of a 49-year-old soldier and a 51-year-old bandit, Zuo Xiaoyou will definitely put all his net worth on the soldiers. No matter how many bandits there are, they are just a rabble, how can they do it over the regular army!

What's more, Journey to the West itself is full of shady scenes, Zuo Xiaoyou doesn't believe that with Sun Wukong's strength, he can really poke a hole in the Heavenly Palace, and there must be an ulterior PY transaction behind this......

Don't think about some things, it's not good for you to think too much.

"The Great Sage." After eating and drinking with Sun Wukong for a while, Zuo Xiaoyou remembered his own affairs and asked: "Didn't the Great Sage say that the three calamities occur once every five hundred years!" Why did I come 30 years earlier in this first plague? ”

"This ......" Sun Wukong was also a little uncertain: "The patriarch did say so back then, and there will be no mistake in thinking about it." ”

Zuo Xiaoyou looked at him and asked, "Has the Great Sage experienced three calamities?" ”

Sun Wukong shook his head: "My old grandson entered the underworld and revised the book of life and death, and he had already jumped out of the Three Realms and was not in the Five Elements, not to mention that he went to heaven soon after, ate countless peach elixirs, and was already immortal, King Kong is not bad, and the three calamities are self-eliminating." ”

That's great!

Zuo Xiaoyou is envious and drooling, this Sun Monkey is worthy of being the protagonist of Journey to the West, after being born, he has been full of adventures, first worshiped the Bodhi Patriarch as a teacher, learned seventy-two changes and somersault clouds, and stole countless peach gold pills in the sky, and practiced the fire eye in the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun, who can see through all the falsehood and see through all the essence, which is simply not good.

In comparison, what did he get when he came into this world? It is true that I met Sun Monkey and learned spells from him, but for hundreds of years I have been farming, plowing the fields, accompanying the monkey to relieve boredom, in order to have the power of self-preservation in this world, I have been cultivating all the time, and I have not spent a day of leisure, and I have finally cultivated for nearly five hundred years, and the first disaster of the three disasters has been advanced. If it weren't for his flexible brain, he would have turned himself into a lightning rod early, but he was afraid that he would have been chopped into char by the lightning disaster.

If you think about it carefully, as a traverser, he is really sad enough. Five hundred years! Five hundred years of caution, hard cultivation, and hard work, if it weren't for the huge content of these spells taught to him by Sun Wukong, it would have taken hundreds of years just to learn, and then there would be grinding on the rivers and lakes, I'm afraid he would have gone crazy a long time ago.

"The luck of the Great Sage is really enviable." Zuo Xiaoyou looked up to the sky and sighed: "If only I had the luck of the Great Sage." ”

Sun Wukong laughed when he heard it: "Give up!" My grandson's luck is not something that everyone can bear. Speaking of this, Sun Wukong's expression gradually became gloomy: "It's too easy to get, but it makes my old grandson empty-eyed, and this is the disaster of being suppressed for 500 years." ”

Zuo Xiaoyou looked at Sun Wukong with some surprise, but he didn't expect him to have this kind of awareness. It seems that the past five hundred years have not been in vain, even if he is accompanied by himself and the goblins, he still has a lot of time to think about life. Thinking about 500 years of life, I am afraid that I am either a philosopher or a pervert. Obviously, Sun Wukong has not become a pervert, but he has a bit of a philosopher's flavor.

"Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and good is great." Zuo Xiaoyou comforted: "I want to congratulate the Great Sage on his enlightenment and his promising future." ”

Sun Wukong smiled: "What do you say about the future, what I want most now is to come out early, go back to Huaguo Mountain to live happily, and never want to pay attention to the world anymore." ”

Zuo Xiaoyou smiled slightly: "People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves." As long as there are still living beings in the world, the Great Sage will not be able to break free, even if he opens up a small world thirty-three days away, he will encounter all the saints and extraterritorial heavenly demons, and he will not be able to hide. ”

Sun Wukong stared at him with burning eyes, and for a moment, he smiled: "I didn't expect you to have such a good brain, but my old grandson underestimated you." ”

Zuo Xiaoyou shook his head: "After all, I am a person who reads, and I think a lot, but I am a great sage, even if I am pressed under the Five Elements Mountain, I can make fun in suffering, which is really enviable." ”

"If you can't move, what if you don't have fun?" Sun Wukong shook his head: "Don't say these frustrating words." After a pause, Sun Wukong perked up and said: "Not long ago, Guanyin Bodhisattva of the South China Sea passed by here, saying that soon after, there will be people from the Tang Dynasty passing through here, and I will be able to regain my freedom at that time." ”

"Oh?" Zuo Xiaoyou is in good spirits: Is Journey to the West finally about to begin?

"I want to congratulate the Great Sage on regaining his freedom."

"Hehe, there's nothing to congratulate." Sun Wukong smiled and waved his hand, and said: "Before that, my old grandson must first protect the Tang monk Xitian to learn the scriptures, and only after the scriptures are learned can he regain his freedom." ”

"Oh? The Great Sage wants to protect Tang Seng from the West Heaven to learn scriptures? Zuo Xiaoyou pretended to look thoughtful.

"How?" Sun Wukong saw his appearance and asked, "What's the problem?" ”

"Not a problem." Zuo Xiaoyou shook his head and said: "It's just that the eastern soil has always been a Taoist world, if this Tang monk goes to the western heaven to learn scriptures, isn't it that Buddhism wants to compete with Taoism in the eastern soil?" ”

"Huh?" Sun Wukong thought for a moment, and shook his head: "No matter what it is, as long as my old grandson can regain his freedom, what does it have to do with my old grandson?" ”

"You can't say that." Zuo Xiaoyou shook his head and said: "The spell taught to me by the Great Sage is obviously the art of the Daomen, but the Great Sage wants to protect the disciples of the Buddha Sect to go to the Great Leiyin Temple in the West Heaven, isn't this from the Tao to the Buddha, if the time really obtains the true scriptures, I am afraid that the Great Sage will not recognize his identity as a Buddha, and the people in the Daomen will not believe in the Great Sage." If the Buddha is again meritorious in protecting Tang Seng because of the great sage's protection of the scriptures, and the great sage is crowned with the position of the righteous fruit of the Great Sage Buddha, how will the great sage deal with himself at that time? ”

"Why not?" Sun Wukong sneered: "Isn't that Heavenly Court also the Heavenly Court of Daomen!" Didn't my grandson still make trouble with him. And Buddhism ...... My grandson was pressed under the Five Elements Mountain for 500 years, just to get his own, I had to temporarily compromise and seek perfection, and in the future, my grandson really got great freedom, great freedom, and look at my grandson's means! ”

"......" Zuo Xiaoyou found that his worries were superfluous from the beginning, this Monkey King is not a good man and a woman, he will never succumb to anyone by nature, otherwise he would not make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace. It's just that the 500-year prison sentence has taught him to compromise when his strength is insufficient, but as long as his strength reaches the state of ignoring everything, those who have persecuted him will be unlucky.

Zuo Xiaoyou glanced at him, he was really a scheming monkey.

"Why does my grandson think you seem to have bad intentions?" Sun Wukong said suddenly.

"The Great Sage must have read it wrong." Zuo Xiaoyou immediately denied: "I'm just thinking, if the Great Sage accompanies the person who learns the scriptures to the west, where should I go?" ”

"You?" Sun Wukong looked at him and thought for a while: "Otherwise, you will accompany my grandson on the road?" If you encounter some monsters on the way, you can also practice your hands. ”

"Hmm." Zuo Xiaoyou was tempted: "But I don't have a decent weapon magic weapon, I'm afraid that I will become a drag on the great sage." ”

"It's just a weapon, when my grandson gets out, I will immediately go to the East China Sea to ask for a weapon for you." Sun Wukong didn't take this seriously at all: "What weapons do you like?" ”

Zuo Xiaoyou shook his head: "Eighteen kinds of blades are proficient, and there is no preference, so it is good to be handy." ”

Sun Wukong smiled: "In this case, when the time comes, Lao Sun will take you to the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, and take away the weapon you have in hand." ”

"Thank you for your kindness." Zuo Xiaoyou was very excited, but also a little worried: "It's just that it won't embarrass the Dragon King of the East China Sea!" ”

"No, no, no." Sun Wukong said with a smile: "Then the Dragon King of the East China Sea has magic weapons and weapons, and it is nothing to send three or five pieces." ”

"Then I'll be relieved."

……

While waiting for the scripture learner, Zuo Xiaoyou did not relax his requirements for himself, and he was still working hard to cultivate every day, polishing his mana realm and physical body, and practicing martial arts diligently. Most of the monsters on the way to the west are in close combat, and if they don't have excellent melee skills, they will suffer a big loss. Fortunately, Sun Wukong is the top melee master in the world, and under his guidance, Zuo Xiaoright's melee ability has steadily improved, and even Sun Wukong feels that he can be a teacher.

Such days lasted for three months, and on this day, with a tiger roar, a monk ran to the foot of the Five Finger Mountain that pressed Sun Wukong in a panic, and behind him, a huge colorful tiger opened its bloody mouth and pounced on him. Seeing that this monk was about to die in the tiger's mouth, Zuo Xiaoyou immediately shouted and threw out the military shovel in his hand.

The Shovel was lightning fast, and in an instant it stuck into the neck of the Colorful Tiger, and then pinned it to the ground. Blood gushed out from the neck of the colorful tiger, and in an instant it was covered in blood, and after a little struggle, he swallowed his last breath.

Left Xiaoyou flew in front of the tiger, pulled the armor shovel out of the tiger's neck, shook it slightly, shook the blood away, and inserted it back into his back.

Zuo Xiaoyou made two back buckles behind his back, which were specially used to load the military shovel. This ordnance shovel followed Zuo Xiaoyou to cross together, for five hundred years has been carried by Zuo Xiaoyou by his side, not an inch, for a long time, but also contaminated with some aura, now the material has changed a lot, it has become very tough, and the use is also like an arm command, which has virtually improved the melee strength of Zuo Xiaoright. It's just that it is an ordnance shovel after all, and Zuo Xiaoyou has never regarded it as an orthodox weapon, so he will ask Sun Wukong to take him to the Dragon Palace to ask for a weapon.

However, after all, the armor shovel is used to it, even if it is not used to cut people, it is still very useful to plow the land, cut trees, cut vegetables, open wine bottles, etc. Zuo Xiaoright intends to use it for a lifetime.

Killed the colorful tiger, Zuo Xiaoright turned his head to look at the frightened monk, and found that this monk didn't seem to be very handsome, he could only say that his facial features were upright, relatively white, and the clothes he wore were not very similar to those worn in Buddhism, but the hat was a bit like the five Buddha crowns of Buddhism, but there was no Buddha on it, just a bare shape.

Is this monk really Tang Seng?