After Taiyin Xingjun left, everyone in the field seemed to wake up from their sleep.

"Where's that goblin just now?"

"I've been subdued by that elder!"

The emperor respectfully bowed to Xuanzang and Sun Wukong, thanked them for saving their lives, and then asked, "Does the holy monk know where my daughter is now?"

"The real princess is now in the Bujin Temple!" replied Sun Wukong interjected.

When the emperor heard that his daughter had been exiled to Guanwai, he was distressed for a while, and after confessing to Xuanzang and others, he prepared to take the princess back to the palace overnight.

Xuanzang took Sun Wukong and a few other apprentices and returned to the post house the same way.

"Bajie, why didn't you come forward to talk to that Chang'e fairy just now? Aren't you old acquaintances!" Sun Wukong asked when he found an opportunity.

Zhu Bajie shook his head and didn't answer, just looked up at the sky, his little eyes narrowed slightly, and a chuckle seemed to sound in his ears again.

"Little pig spirit, open the mind, what is there to be sad about?"

After meeting Chang'e, Zhu Bajie's heart suddenly felt relieved, and his mood changed slightly, which can be regarded as reconciliation with himself who had an obsession with Chang'e Fairy before.

The obsession in my heart dissipated, and the place in my heart belonged to the same person.

Zhu Bajie walked and walked, and the breath on his body suddenly became clear, and he seemed to be much lighter.

After taking a few steps, the aura on his body changed suddenly, and the Golden Immortal Realm naturally became, and the breakthrough was incomparably smooth, and a little golden light with an immortal aura bloomed in the Yuan Shen.

Xuanzang noticed the movement behind him, raised his hand and threw a metal lighter back, "Bajie, give it to you!"

Zhu Bajie took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, with surprise on his face, this was the metal lighter he had coveted for a long time, and what he loved most was the sound of the master closing the lid after each use.

He took out a cigar the size of a radish from his bosom and put it in his mouth, and then with a "click", a dark blue flame lit the cigar.

Take a deep breath, then gently exhale one smoke ring after another, and a smile slowly appears at the corner of your mouth.

"Holy monk, don't you wait for Your Majesty to come back before leaving?" Your Majesty also said that I would like to thank you very much!" Mo Feng persuaded Xuanzang after him.

Xuanzang turned around, gave a Buddha salute, and said slowly: "The poor monk has been delayed here for a long time, come back and tell Your Majesty that he should be a good emperor, and the rest are floating clouds!"

After speaking, Xuanzang turned around and got into the RV, and Bailongma automatically found a road on the road without waiting for the drive.

"Are they all floating clouds...... Mo Feng repeated the words left by Xuanzang, and admired Xuanzang's virtue in his heart.

After the dust is gone, the merit and fame are hidden.

Don't ask for anything in return, don't admire fame, it's really not a loss to be a holy monk!

Inside the Bujin Temple.

The emperor and the queen ignored the filth and the princess hugged their heads and cried, staged a scene of human warmth, the emperor ordered the palace maid to bathe the princess and change clothes, thanked the owner of the courtyard for his support, sealed the master of the temple as a monk to serve the country, and passed the decree to rebuild the temple.

When he returned to the imperial city, he found that Xuanzang and the others had left, and the emperor felt a little guilty, and he let him go before he could thank the holy monk for saving his life.

However, Xuanzang's last words played a role, the emperor was diligent every day, loved the people like a son, and had many virtues, becoming the most prestigious king in the history of Tianzhu Kingdom.

......

The RV walked along the main road, and Xuanzang used the source power of the avenue to nourish the stars of the avenue of power every day, hoping to accelerate the speed of awakening the avenue of power.

After the last battle with Hongjun, he deeply realized the gap between himself and the half-step avenue level, although he was able to escape, he could feel that Hongjun's breath was unstable, and he did not exert his full strength at all.

Even so, he can only break through Hongjun's random palm with all his strength, if he is completely in tune with the way, then there is really no place for himself in this desolate world.

Because once Hongjun is completely combined with the Heavenly Dao, every inch of the desolate world can be known, although the system has the effect of covering the sky, but if Hongjun discovers a certain place of heavenly chaos that cannot be speculated, it will definitely descend directly to the deity to eliminate all variables.

"We have to speed up!"

Xuanzang sat in the RV and muttered to himself, as if there was a huge black star hidden in his eyes.

After traveling on the road for half a month, I entered Diling County, Tongtai Prefecture.

There is a big family in Diling County, the head of the household is surnamed Kou Minghong, and people call him Kou Yuanwai. This clerk was a good man and often gave alms to the monks.

Xuanzang didn't plan to make contact with the outside of this courtyard, and directly asked Sun Wukong to clean up the nearby bandits and robbers, and then directly passed through Diling County.

Without the nearby bandit gang, the gang would not have been killed because of the exposure of money.

Further on, it will be Lingshan, Xuanzang has no plans in his heart, but he is close to completing the task of spreading Buddhism to the east, and most of the merit must be on himself.

As for that Ling Yundu, Xuanzang's eyes showed a little interest.

The road ahead is flat and wide, and there are no other calamities.

Just as he was thinking this, a huge black nest suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the way.

"Zen Master Wuchao?"

"Why did you run into him again, I couldn't make merit last time, and I wanted to send a rhinoceros spirit to assassinate me, this time it's just time to settle the old account!"

A cold light appeared in Xuanzang's eyes, but his face showed a pilgrimage color.

"The Buddha in front of him is full of light, there must be some Buddha who can live in seclusion here, let's go and pay a visit!"

Xuanzang's voice was so loud that the Wuchao Zen Master, who was burning the formation in the Wuchao, also heard it clearly.

"It's strange, this time that Tang Seng is much more sensible, and he actually knows that he is coming to visit me!"

Even if it's the second disciple of Rulai, it's not like to see my Haoyue's face, crawl over and give me the ** bottom board!

Wuchao Zen Master is the last three-legged golden crow between heaven and earth, and the arrogance in his heart is not inferior to Kong Xuan.

Because with his status in Buddhism, even if he kills the person who learns the scriptures, it will not be a capital crime, and it will be released after thousands of years of suppression at most.

Moreover, he will not destroy the soul of the person who learns the scriptures, and Buddhism has the means to shape the body for him and continue to learn the scriptures.

What he did was to let out a bad breath, who made Xuanzang choose to ignore this most unbearable move at that time.

It is said that Haotian is narrow-minded and has a small amount of energy, and his youngest son is not a broad-minded character, so it is really unexpected for Xuanzang to provoke him.

Xuanzang approached the huge black bird's nest step by step, and the Wuchao Zen master Haoyue also released some visions in a timely manner, and half of the sky was full of Buddha light.

"Amitabha, can Zen Master Wuchao hear the story of Hou Yi shooting the sun?"