Under the shade of the trees, Ding Yi woke up quietly.

The wound on his left arm had stopped bleeding, and the wound was bandaged with gauze, which looked like it should have been bandaged by Ao Xin, after all, his other three apprentices didn't have such meticulous craftsmanship.

"Water, is there water?" Ding Yi's voice was a little weak, alarming the four apprentices on the side.

"Master, you're awake!" Sun Wukong was the first to run over, followed by guilt: "Master, my old grandson is incompetent, and I let that monster run away again!"

When it comes to that monster, Sun Wukong is angry and itchy, how can he not see with his eyesight, the monster that appears today is the monster a year ago.

Although I don't know why he didn't strike again after a year, but this time, if the other party didn't know why he suddenly gave up his plan to capture the master, and temporarily left the master, their master would really be arrested.

is not as good as the little monsters encountered on the road before, and even Sun Wukong feels very tricky about the monsters this time.

Not to mention anything else, the speed that he can't keep up with is enough to say it all.

"It's okay, Goku, you've done your best. Ding Yi propped himself up, and Ao Xin on the side immediately reached out to help him sit up.

Reaching out and patting Sun Wukong's shoulder, Ding Yi looked at him and said, "Okay, don't blame yourself, and it's okay to be a teacher." ”

Although Ding Yi said so, Sun Wukong still felt guilty in his heart.

The master is so good to him, but he has repeatedly failed to protect the master, which makes Sun Wukong deeply feel that his current strength is really not enough, when he used to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace, he thought he was already very powerful, but later he learned that it was just a play played by Buddhism and Taoism with him.

Sun Wukong was angry in his heart, but he had been pressed under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years, and he understood many things.

Whether it is Buddhism or Taoism, it is not an existence that he can provoke, and if he wants to retaliate against their tricks on him back then, he can only work hard to become stronger.

But another problem arises.

Because of his ignorance back then, he killed too many heavenly soldiers and generals, so that now he is riddled with karma, and it is difficult to cultivate at all.

"Merit, if my grandson has great merit, how can I stop my grandson from breaking through with just karma?" Sun Wukong clenched his fists, he had never been so eager to gain merit as he was at this moment.

Ding Yi looked at him, and he probably could guess Sun Wukong's thoughts at the moment.

"Do you want to become stronger?" Ding Yi nodded in his heart, "It's good to have a little motivation, this monkey has been visiting relatives and friends all day and night for the past two years, and if you have that time, it is better to do something good and earn some merit." ”

Sun Wukong's potential is undoubted, although it is not as good as the Holy Body of Heavenly Destiny, but it is not too much worse, as long as there is no accident, the peak of the quasi-saint is easy for him, as for whether he can become holy, it depends on his own ability.

But now, he has been trapped in the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal for a full five hundred years!

If today's events can give him the motivation to become stronger, then Ding Yi also thinks it's good. Although he pretended to be Tang Seng this time to complete the tasks released by the system, and secondly, to avoid the pursuit of those bigwigs from the desolate world, people have feelings, and after getting along for so long, he also hopes that his big apprentice can live a better life, instead of just being a nominal Buddha in the end, as he remembers.

Even...... It is still unknown whether the one who finally became the Fighting Buddha was the Monkey King.

After sitting and resting for a while, Ding Yi didn't look as weak as before.

Ao Xin helped him stand up, and Ding Yi also opened his mouth at this time: "That monster looks like it should be a head Peng bird into a spirit, he swallowed a piece of meat on my arm, probably because he didn't think it had any effect, and he threw him down with a scolding attitude, but he almost didn't fall me to death." ”

"Hmph~!I don't know who is spreading the word, saying that eating your flesh from the master can not only make you immortal, but also cultivate to a great progress. Sun Wukong stopped, and also snorted angrily: "That damn monster, it is estimated that after eating it, I found that it did not have these effects at all, so I discarded you, master." ”

"Fortunately, it has no effect, if it has an effect, it will be impossible to escape this time as a teacher. Ding Yi said with a palpitation on his face.

"Master, you're injured now, why don't we rest on the spot for a few days?"

This is exactly what Ding Yi wants.

"It's okay, we camped in place and rested for a few days, thinking that the division's physical fitness, this small injury, would recover in a few days. Ding Yi nodded as he spoke, but he accidentally pulled the wound, and suddenly bared his teeth.

Over there, Zhu Bajie looked like he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and Monk Sha who was standing next to him looked dumbfounded and expressionless.

The expressions of the two of them, Ding Yi also saw it in his eyes.

Zhu Bajie is a person who expounds the teachings, although he does not play an important role, but he does belong to a part of the teachings, and he naturally has no respect for him, a master who was born in Buddhism.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a senior brother pressing on him, and the tight spell on his head, he wouldn't dare to show anything at all, he wouldn't have paid attention to the master 'Tang Seng' at all.

And Monk Sha, although he is a Buddhist, he thinks that he has not been exposed, and he knows that his acting skills are average, so he simply pretends to be stupid all the way, and is better as a salted fish who can only shout "666" behind him.

As for his heart, in fact, he is also extremely dissatisfied with 'Tang Seng', a master who does not have the appearance of a monk, and when he starts to do things, he is naturally very passive and slacking off.

The careful thinking of the two of them, Ding Yi saw it in his eyes, and he was very clear in his heart.

In the entire five-person scripture learning team, Sun Wukong and Ao Xin respected him as a master from the bottom of their hearts, and Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha, who joined at the end, were just messing around.

"With such a team, if the original Tang Seng hadn't been walking all the way according to the script of Buddhism, it wouldn't have taken half a year at all, and there would be absolutely no bones. Ding Yi muttered in his heart.

After all, the real Tang Seng would not indulge Sun Wukong as much as he did, and the golden hoop now worn on Zhu Bajie's head would also be put on Sun Wukong's head.

In that case, how could Sun Wukong protect him sincerely?

And Ao Xin ...... That's a variable.

She wasn't supposed to appear, and her appearance replaced the original little white dragon.

However, Ao Xin's strength is too weak, even if it is a variable, it is only a small variable, insignificant.

In fact, the original little white dragon is also such a character, probably because of this, so Buddhism's selection of this candidate is very arbitrary, probably which is the turn of which one.

"With my current progress, in the middle and late stages, Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha will probably get impatient. Ding Yi thought to himself, you must know that according to his plan, this road of learning scriptures will take dozens or hundreds of years, and when the time comes, it will be just to mix up a day, and by the way, Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha will definitely be impatient.

But...... Will Ding Yi care about their opinions?

......

For eight days, Ding Yi and his party did not leave this forest.

Ding Yi also pretended to recuperate for eight days, and then continued to set off on the ninth day, but the speed of the journey was obviously much slower than before.

On this day, almost a month has passed since the last time.

The group came all the way over the mountains and mountains, and finally came to the boundary of Wuzhuang Temple.

Far away, the Monkey King flying in the sky saw the fairy mountains and rivers in the distance, and looked down from above, a big river passed through the middle of a mountain range, the river was twisted and curved, like a dragon entrenched on the earth, and a wisp of heaven and earth essence was faintly seen condensed between this mountain range.

"Good side cave heaven blessed land, this is the dojo of the great immortal?" Sun Wukong saw this scene, and his eyes couldn't help but light up, and the next moment he pressed the cloud head and landed on the ground.

"Master, it seems that there is a certain great immortal's dojo in front, should we take a detour?" Sun Wukong asked the master, after all, some great immortals have strange tempers and don't like strangers to enter his dojo, Sun Wukong's temper has also changed a lot over the years, and he doesn't want to cause any trouble for no reason.

Of course, this is mainly because he looks at the condensed essence of heaven and earth in the sky above this mountain range, this kind of method is not something that ordinary Taiyi Golden Immortal can do, at least it must have the cultivation of Daluo Golden Immortal at the first level.

"There is no need to take a detour, just pinch your fingers for the teacher, there is an opportunity for the teacher ahead, and we will go directly to it. Ding Yi looked like he was doing something, but Sun Wukong really believed it.

However, Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha, who were following behind, flashed a sneer in their eyes when they heard Ding Yi's words, obviously not believing Ding Yi's nonsense at all.

It doesn't matter if they don't believe it, as long as Sun Wukong believes it, after all, no one will care about their opinions.

"Master, you're going to tell your fortune!" Sun Wukong said with a grin.

Ding Yi nodded with a smile and said, "I just learned it, and I just know a little bit about it." ”

What he just learned, he knows a little bit about it, he doesn't know it at all.

However, the Wuzhuang view in front of this really has an opportunity that originally belonged to Tang Seng, after all, it is a ginseng fruit, not to mention Tang Seng who is just a mortal, even if it is a golden cicada in the previous life, it is not blessed to enjoy such a spiritual root of heaven and earth.

Ding Yi thought, with the ginseng fruit this time, his identity as a Tang monk can also increase his strength, wouldn't it be interesting at that time?

Ride a horse all the way into this mountain range.

Almost as soon as they stepped into this mountain range, everyone clearly felt the changes in the environment here.

"It's so rich in heaven and earth aura here!" Ao Xin said with a look of surprise, "Even our East China Sea Dragon Palace is far inferior to what happens here!"

On the side, Sun Wukong laughed and said: "That's natural, you must know that the owner of the dojo in front of you is at least the existence of Da Luo Jinxian, it's not that my grandson looks down on the Four Seas Dragon Palace, but compared to here, the Dragon Palace is no different from the chicken nest." ”

Ao Xin nodded approvingly, not at all angry at Sun Wukong for belittling their Four Seas Dragon Palace.

Also, although she is the seventh princess of the East China Sea, her relationship with the East China Sea Dragon Clan ...... Don't talk about it.

Watching the flowers all the way, soon, they came to a Taoist temple.

There is also a couplet pasted on the side of the door, which reads: Immortal Immortal Mansion, and the Heaven is the same longevity Taoist family.

"Good guy, the owner of this dojo is really arrogant!" Sun Wukong looked at this couplet, and he also secretly said to himself, this is not a joke made by mortals, any cow dares to brag, but all cultivators, especially immortals above the fairyland, the sentence that there are gods on their heads is not a joke, not to mention that this couplet is hung at the door, if others see it, it will be passed to the ears of a certain immortal in a blink of an eye, and people will be unhappy to come to you to trouble you.

Therefore, those who dare to hang such couplets are either those who have real skills, or those who lack roots in their heads, and the latter is obviously unlikely.

In other words, the owner of this dojo is by no means as simple as the Great Luo Jinxian that Sun Wukong had guessed before, at least it is also a quasi-saint power.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong also gasped and went in.

One accidentally ran into someone's quasi-holy dojo.

What to do?

Will it be beaten?

Sun Wukong is not worried about himself, he is mainly worried about his master.

"Wukong, why are you staring at this couplet in a daze?" Ding Yi looked at him and asked.

When Sun Wukong, who came back to his senses, heard this, he hurriedly said, "Master, we may have come to a quasi-saint dojo, otherwise we might as well go?"

"Since you have arrived at the door of people's homes, there is no reason to leave without saying hello. Ding Yi shook his head and raised his hand to knock on the door of the house.

'Bang Bang Bang~'

"Amitabha, the poor monk is a Tang saint monk from the Tang Dynasty in the East and went to the West to learn scriptures, I don't know if the master's house is there?"

Ding Yi's voice was loud and loud, and it entered the Wuzhuang Temple in front of him.

Behind him, Monk Sha, who had just put down his burden, couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this.

"Claiming to be a holy monk, hum~!

Monk Sha cursed in his heart.

"This Tang Seng is more narcissistic than the old pig. Zhu Bajie made a humming sound in his mouth, thinking in his heart while looking at the Wuzhuang Temple in front of him, he said in his heart: "I didn't expect to come to the Wuzhuang Temple, that Zhenyuan Daxian is not easy to mess with, I will be honest for a while." ”

How to say that he is also from the Interpretation Sect, although his status is not high, but the name of Zhenyuan Daxian, he has still heard of it, it is said that this is a quasi-saint power with old qualifications, and it is by no means an existence that he can provoke as an ordinary disciple of the Interpretation Sect.

Just thinking about it, the door of Wuzhuang Temple in front of him was opened.

Two Taoist children with delicate faces walked out of the temple, and when they saw the group of people at the door, the two of them seemed to have known that they were coming, and they did not show any surprise.