When Guanyin arrived at Huangfengling, Sun Wukong was barbecuing the meat of the yellow-haired sable.

This is a spirit mouse cultivated by a golden immortal, the meat is delicious, but it is a great delicacy.

Looking at the yellow-haired sable rat that was set up for barbecue, Guanyin's eyelids jumped.

"You killed this yellow-haired sable?"

Guanyin asked in a deep voice.

This is their future apologetic messenger of Buddhism.

Now it's actually set up for barbecue and become someone else's food.

"That's right."

Sun Wukong nodded and looked at Guanyin with some confusion.

Isn't it just killing a youkai? Although it is under the seat of your spiritual mountain.

However, people have become demons in the lower realm, and they have eaten Tang Seng as a party, so it is not natural for him to make a move.

Guanyin was silent.

Sun Wukong passed by the Xuanyuan Tomb, the three spirit monsters died, and the black bear monster died.

Sun Wukong passed through the Yellow Wind Ridge, and the Yellow Wind Monster died.

Guanyin didn't dare to think about it, if Sun Wukong walked all the way over.

Will all the sons of luck arranged by Buddhism die at the hands of Sun Wukong?

This is about their Buddhism.

If he is really allowed to kill like this, then the great prosperity of Buddhism will not become a joke.

"You go back to Fangcun Mountain first, and stop for a while on the road to the west."

Guanyin Bodhisattva can only stop the journey to the west first.

For the sake of the Son of Luck's safety, she had to do it.

"It's weird."

Sun Wukong was speechless, how could he kill a monster and pause the westward journey.

So if he kills another monster, he won't have to go to the west?

Although Sun Wukong didn't understand why, but let him go back to Fangcun Mountain, Sun Wukong naturally agreed a hundred times.

He didn't want to follow Tang Seng to Lingshan to learn scriptures like this.

It's just a place he can reach with a single thought.

Looking at the Monkey King who left, Guanyin breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Seng on the side was a little confused, why did the monkey go, Guanyin still looked relaxed.

He couldn't figure it out.

Why was the Journey to the West suspended?

So where does he go from here?

Guanyin glanced at Tang Seng and left Huangfengling with a wave of his sleeves.

Back to Lingshan, Guanyin threw Tang Seng to the boy under the seat, and hurriedly came to the main hall.

"The Yellow Wind Monster was killed by Sun Wukong, and I temporarily suspended the journey to the west."

Guanyin opened his mouth and said, with a sad face.

"What? How dare he kill our son of luck in Foshan? How daring! ”

"This Monkey King behaves perversely, and his killing intent is too heavy, so he can't control it at all."

"What should I do? Do you want Sun Wukong to kill all our sons of luck? ”

The faces of the Lingshan Buddhas turned red with anger.

In their opinion, their son of luck in Foshan is just going to block the road and teach a lesson.

But Sun Wukong killed them directly.

What the Buddhas of Lingshan don't know is.

The Yellow Wind Monster, a monster, had already rebelled against Lingshan and wanted to swallow this luck alone.

And Sun Wukong was also forced to kill the Yellow Wind Monster, otherwise Tang Seng would not be able to save it.

"How can this be?"

The Buddha asked.

Da Ri Rulai stood up: "Since I am responsible for the westward journey, then I will go to Fangcun Mountain by my body." ”

Da Ri Rulai was originally a doppelganger of Lu Zhuan Daojun who joined the Buddhist Gate.

Da Ri Rulai believes that the journey to the west was originally planned well, all because the person on Fangcun Mountain made a mistake.

Therefore, Da Ri Rulai plans to let the ontology go to Fangcun Mountain, teach that person a lesson, and solve the chaos of Journey to the West.

With the quasi-Holy Land Pressure Dao Monarch going, there should still be a chance for this matter.

"Then please."

The Buddha nodded.

The Great Day Nyorai recited the Buddha's name, and the news was conveyed to the ontology.

At the same time, an unruly handsome man came to Fangcun Mountain with a gourd on his back.

"It should be on top of this."

Lu Jian began to go up the mountain with a disdainful face, in his opinion, this matter is easy to grasp.

After all, Lu Jian is the prince of the Ancient Heavenly Court, the true body of the Golden Crow.

And with the immortal gourd in his hand, even if it is a saint, he is confident that he can escape.

Inside the house.

Yuan Feng was originally taking care of the three thousand chickens of his harem, when he suddenly felt the smell of familiar birds outside the courtyard.

Yuan Feng walked out of the door suspiciously, looking at an unruly man outside now.

Besides, Lu Jian here was just about to break in with the power of thunder, but suddenly found that the door was open.

Immediately after, a phoenix walked out of the courtyard.

The suppression of the bloodline directly frightened Lu Jian out of the body, a three-legged golden crow.

You know, the Feng clan is the king of all birds.

And Yuan Feng is the ancestor of the Feng clan.

Therefore, this heavy blood pressure cannot be resisted by land pressure.

However, Lu Jian still maintained the pride of a quasi-saint and did not bow down to this big guy.

However, when Xiao Hei and Zu Long came out, they completely frightened Lu Pressure.

He seemed to see the ancestral dragon and the first qilin that dominated the ancient times.

These are the three overlords of the ancient period.

Looking at the three desolate bosses who appeared in front of him, Lu Jian decisively lowered his head.

Just kidding, Lu Pressure feels that every big guy has the ability to tear him apart.

What is it to bow your head to yourself?

"It turned out to be a little golden crow."

Yuan Feng opened his mouth and said.

The Jin Crow clan and the Feng clan also have some relationship.

Seeing the same kind again, Yuan Feng couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

This golden crow is good, there is a quasi-saint cultivator.

It's almost as good as he was when he was victorious.

However, there are also differences between would-be saints.

And the three little ones are only in the quasi-saints, and they are also the top part.

Seeing that the three little ones all ran out, Ye Chen followed out in confusion.

I saw the cute little bird standing outside the door with a gourd on his back.

As soon as Ye Chen saw Lu Pressure, he had a plan to take him as a pet.

"Keep it as a pet."

Ye Chen went up the mountain to grab Lu Quan's neck.

Lu Jian snorted coldly and was about to fight back.

He instigated these three bigwigs, but it doesn't mean that he instigated one person.

But Lu Jian found that no matter how much he resisted, it would be useless.

Because in Lu Quan's eyes, Ye Chen's hands seemed to cover the sky and the sun, and even the world was just a star in his eyes.

Moreover, Lu Jian felt as if he was imprisoned by the cage of time and space, and was bound by the true intent of the Great Dao.

It's not that Lu Jian hasn't seen a saint.

But at this moment, it seems that even the saint seems so small.

Lu Jian even felt that the saint was powerless in the hands of the person in front of him.

He could only watch as Ye Chen grabbed him with one hand and brought him into the house.

"As long as the three little ones become four little ones?"

Xiao Hei said with a smile.

And Yuan Feng on the side was the most satisfied, after all, Jin Wu had the closest relationship with him.

It's also good to have a little brother.

After walking into the yard, Ye Chen was worried that the little bird would fly away, so after thinking about it, he locked him in the bird cage sent by the system.

Lu Jian was shocked again.

Because he discovered that this birdcage contained a world, calling himself heaven and earth.

Moreover, this birdcage is an innate treasure!

He is a dignified quasi-saint, and he only has an acquired treasure to kill the immortal gourd.