After a long time, Sun Wukong pulled Ao Bai, who had turned into a human form, and walked towards the Heart Cultivation Hall with a scolding. The monkey was still angry, and he scolded himself non-stop: "Dead Xiaobai, my grandson easily seized the opportunity, and finally was able to show me as a powerful Monkey King in front of the world, but I was disturbed by a stinky song of yours, which is really hateful." ”

Bajie looked disdainful, and revealed the monkey's old bottom with a hippie smile: "No, Brother Monkey, I don't know which one got carried away just now, the audience is gone, and he is still fighting monkey boxing on the street by himself, fortunately, this scene was not seen by the Buddhas in the sky, otherwise the prestige of the Monkey King may be swept away." ”

The monkey heard that the old man's face was red, and he was extremely depressed: "Death Bajie, what is the big fight monkey boxing, this great sage is clearly dancing, and you are too clumsy?"

Ao Bai was still immersed in the joy of all the attention, and said proudly: "Senior brother, that's not my fault, Master let you turn into a monster and be scary, but your old man seems to be playing tricks for others, if it weren't for the fact that this prince was there to turn the tide, Master is only afraid that he is still blocking the road." ”

After he reminded him, the monkey suddenly remembered that there was such a thing, and couldn't help but shout sweating: "Damn, my grandson forgot about this on a whim, it's over, and I will be scolded by the master again when I go back, I'm really depressed." ”

When all the junior disciples heard this, they shook their heads in unison, and gloated: "Brother Monkey, it's nothing, it's just that the task of the Master Father's invisibility spell tonight will be handed over to you." ”

When the monkey heard this, it was as if he had been sentenced to death. After a few days of masochistic experience, the apprentices once again determined that the master is really not a piece of cultivation material, although he has excellent understanding and touches the class, it is a pity that his eyes are low and his skills are low, and it is easy to say that it is difficult to do, his roots are basically very shallow, and his qi practice is still insufficient, and he is trying to learn some stealth spells. Fortunately, his old man had eaten ginseng fruit and immortal golden pills, so he barely got some immortal qi, and when he practiced the invisibility spell, he could still be ten out of two.

However, the master is determined to learn stealth, and this feeling of nothingness really makes him crazy. According to Wukong, unless there is a miracle, if the master wants to practice the stealth technique to the realm of sending and receiving freely through cultivation, it will take ten or eight years of work. And Sanzang obviously didn't have the patience to hold on for so long, but this feeling of nothingness did give him endless hope and motivation, making him feel lucky, feeling that he was only a little bit away from success, as long as he was diligent and a little skillful, this mage would definitely be able to succeed.

Therefore, whenever Sanzang pulls the apprentices to practice the invisibility spell without regrets, it becomes a nightmare for all the apprentices, so not only can they not play mahjong, but they also have to challenge the master's many bizarre ideas at all times, which really makes them tired and exhausted. After a few days of painful experience, the apprentices have also learned to be obedient, and unanimously decided to select candidates by drawing lots, at the expense of one person, in exchange for everyone's peace, so that although there is no table of people to play mahjong, at least it can ensure the freedom of the other brothers. So if you can really choose, Wukong would rather choose to be recited the Tightening Mantra, although this is indeed enough of a headache, but at least there can be a degree, unlike the teacher's invisibility spell, which is too much of a toss.

However, the monkey knew in his heart that this time he had failed to complete the task assigned by the master, and he could not escape the responsibility of the crime, so he had to admit it. So, amid the cheering shouts of the juniors and disciples, the monkey walked into the Heart Nourishing Hall with his head downcast, with a sad gesture of generosity and righteousness. Seeing that the monkey's face was like a mournful test, Tang San was angry, and gritted his teeth and thought, you people who have no conscience, don't you cultivate the invisibility spell so hard for the sake of your teacher? Don't think that you can despise other people's efforts so much because your mana is strong, hmph, Lao Tzu really doesn't believe it, you have to think of a trick to practice the invisibility spell, so that you all have nothing to say.

At this time, a little eunuch ran in from outside the door, and announced loudly with a sharp voice: "Your Excellency the Holy Monk, Your Majesty has a decree to spread the Holy Monk and all the high-ranking disciples to go to the Nuanxiang Pavilion for a banquet. ”

The monkey was overjoyed when he heard this, his hands trembled at the moment, and he held the little eunuch's hand tightly in an exaggerated manner, and his eyes were misty as if he had seen a relative. Just because he saw the master tilting his head and smiling, he estimated that he was trying to recruit himself, and the master was a person who would not come to the matter, maybe after such a break by the little eunuch, he forgot about it afterwards. Therefore, the monkey is excited, and the movement of his hand is inevitably a little big.

The little eunuch was obviously scratched, hummed and chirped and rubbed his hands to lead the way, and muttered in his mouth: "****, what kind of Tang monk, when I heard that His Majesty invited me to dinner, I was so excited, hey, it's really tasteless." Everyone had excellent ear power, and their faces were flushed with shame when they heard the words, and several pairs of eyes stared at Sun Wukong in unison, shocking the Monkey King who was usually arrogant, and he couldn't help but be half a cut shorter.

This imperial city is quite big, and everyone traveled all the way, passing through the corridor and through the house, and walked for a long time before they came to the warm incense pavilion where His Majesty the King was. As soon as they reached the door, the guards stopped them and told them to remove their shoes and socks from their feet before they could be allowed to go. Seeing the twisted faces of the apprentices, Sanzang motioned to the guest to follow the host, took the initiative to take off his shoes and socks, and smiled at them calmly. Seeing that the master was so cooperative, the apprentices had no choice but to remove the shoes and socks on their feet, and suddenly the door of such a gorgeous Warm Fragrance Pavilion was like overturning a basin, and the smell was sky-high, and it came to their faces. The guards hurriedly picked up Tang Sanzang, who had fainted from the stench, and fled the scene like a fly.

The archmage stood more than a dozen feet away and vomited, blaming himself with great pain in his heart, damn, I am really a failure to be a master, I don't even know what kind of connotation the apprentices have. This time it's really embarrassing, I'm afraid that the status of my Tang people in the Western Regions has plummeted, alas, it's embarrassing to think about it.

After a long time, a maid came over with a smile and reported to the holy monk that the elders had washed the dust and dirt with perfume, and asked the holy monk to hurry in to eat. With extremely reverent eyes, Tang Sanzang made a gesture to the little girl, endured the nausea, and strode into the gate of the gorgeous and luxurious Warm Fragrance Pavilion. Inside the gate, the apprentices were bowing their heads with dull faces, their expressions were very embarrassed and self-reproachful.