Wukong lifted the cloak behind him, and the whole person turned into a golden light.

In the blink of an eye, the kung fu appeared on the top of Lingji Bodhisattva's head, and without hesitation, he raised his stick and struck it hard.

Lingji Bodhisattva hurriedly dodged, threw a black crutch from his cuff, and changed when facing the wind, and actually conjured up an eight-clawed divine dragon.

The dragon body was dozens of times larger than Ao Lie's real body, covering the sky and the sun, and the shadow shrouded the entire Huangfeng Ridge.

"This is the strongest magic weapon in this seat, the Flying Dragon Staff, which was refined by the Zhun Ti Sage before he became enlightened, and took a scale armor from the ancestral dragon, Sun Dasheng, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs, otherwise you will end up being imprisoned for five hundred years!"

Lingji Bodhisattva's advice had the opposite effect.

Hearing this, Wukong was obviously a little angry, remembering the lonely and uncomfortable experience, and his eyes gradually reddened.

"You also want to suppress my grandson? Go to hell! ”

The golden hoop rod stretched out rapidly, aimed at Lingji and swept away, and the eight-clawed divine dragon was not slow, and the dragon's tail was thrown out.

It collided with the head of the stick, and there was a piercing sound of steel rubbing, and sparks flew wildly.

"Even a single scale dares to go unpunished? It's almost as good as Zu Long appearing in person, watch Lao Sun smash your waste magic weapon! ”

Wukong plucked a handful of monkey hair and threw it forward, instantly turning into countless little monkeys, each holding an iron rod.

A swarm of bees rushed above the dragon, and the dense group of monkeys only tapped on the same part of the dragon's head.

The eight-clawed dragon is also fierce, the dragon's tail swings, the dragon's claws are waving, the dragon's horns are messy, and the whole body can be used as a weapon, making many monkey cubs disappear in an instant.

However, he couldn't stand the large number of opponents, and his head had already received countless sticks.

Wukong mixed in with the group of monkeys, and while it was not paying attention, he went down with all his might.

The sound of "bang" resounded through the world!

The two horns of the dragon were directly broken, and the dragon's head was dented into a large piece.

It opened its mouth and roared miserably, and its massive body degenerated into a crutch and fell.

Tang Xuan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly ran to pick it up, good things!

"Sun! Monkey! Child! You dare to destroy my magic weapon? Lingji Bodhisattva was shocked and couldn't believe it.

This Wyvern Scepter has been with him for tens of thousands of years, but now it has been destroyed by the barbaric monkey, and his heart hurts.

Seeing that this monkey was tyrannical again, Ling Ji secretly retreated, glanced down, and just happened to see Tang Sanzang picking up the crutches with an excited face.

"Participate in my Buddha!" Lingji Bodhisattva suddenly bent down behind Goku.

Wukong was stunned for a moment, quickly turned around, but found nothing, and when he turned back, Lingji, the bastard, had fallen to the ground and held the master hostage.

At this moment, Lingji Bodhisattva's heart is very happy, this stupid monkey, although his strength is strong, but his brain is not very good.

I have already taken control of your master, no matter how powerful you are, you can only throw a mouse bogeyman and have scruples.

After he found Tang Sanzang to get back the magic weapon, and restrained him to go farther, he flew directly to Lingshan and told the Buddha that he would want you to wait for a few people to look good!

However, the ideal is very plump, but the reality is very skinny.

A fluttering sentence beside him made him creepy, "Do you think labor and management are weak? ”

Looking at the scarlet demonic aura that permeated Tang Xuan's body, Lingji Bodhisattva suddenly jumped a few steps back as if he had been electrocuted.

looked terrified: "You are not Tang Sanzang!" You... You're a golden cicada! How can it be? ”

"What about you? Do they all think I'm a bully? Tang Xuan raised his head, peeled off a fragment of the Flying Dragon Staff in his hand and threw it into his mouth, crunching and chewing.

"Old boy, let you be arrogant, are you deflated now?" Over there, Zhu Bajie came over with a nine-toothed nail rake and laughed happily.

Sun Wukong also appeared behind him, with a very vicious eye.

Lingji Bodhisattva felt that he was finished, he couldn't run away, he couldn't even save his life.

It's all to blame for Guanyin's pit, she should be responsible for everything in this Journey to the West, but she doesn't know what is crazy? It's a whole retreat strike.

The Buddha let himself take over, thinking that it would be a good errand and that he could earn a lot of merit, but he didn't think that he would be in danger before he could earn the merit.

The eldest husband can bend and stretch, Lingji Bodhisattva immediately knelt down, and said with a sad face: "Three big brothers, please forgive the life of the little monk, I am willing to keep it a secret, as if nothing happened today." ”

Tang Xuan was a little embarrassed, although this guy was embarrassed, he was also a bodhisattva.

If you don't kill it, it is equivalent to letting the tiger return to the mountain, and the future will be endless, and it will inevitably be exposed in the future.

If you kill it, you are afraid of arousing the suspicion of the entire Buddhist sect, and if the big fat man comes in person, this matter will not be fun.

Ay! Very irritable, I have to bite a crutch magic weapon to suppress the shock.

This old guy is really, what kind of majesty does he run around for some reason? Isn't it fragrant to be passive and slack?

"Wukong, is there any way to ban him?"

Sun Wukong shook his head, "It's not easy to do, even if he engraves a restriction in his body, after he returns to Lingshan, others can help him get rid of it." ”

"Then why don't you put the Tightening Charm on him? Forget it, Guanyin knows the password, maybe many people in Buddhism know. As soon as Tang Xuan came up with an idea, he immediately rejected himself.

Seeing this, Lingji Bodhisattva understood that if he could survive, he needed to take the initiative to fight for it, "Brother Jin Chan, the little monk has a proposal, all the people of my Buddhism are practicing a bodhicitta heart, I am willing to donate my heart, and then I will become a mortal, just to leave me a small life." ”

He is also a ruthless man, with his palm in his chest, and he pulls out a fresh fleshy heart.

Tang Xuan looked at the thing that was still beating slowly, suddenly felt a great increase in appetite, swallowed his saliva, and asked Xiang Wukong: "Is what he said true or false?" Abandon your heart and become a mortal? ”

"It's only temporary, after all, the body is still the body of a god and Buddha, and it won't age, but it has no source of mana, and it's not much different from a mortal, and it will take at least ten years to recover on its own."

After listening to Wukong's explanation, Tang Xuan pondered for a long time.

took the heart and decided to let him go, anyway, there was a buffer period of nearly ten years, and by that time, maybe the big thunder yin temple had already become himself.

"Let's go! Go find a village to live in, and don't wander outside, or you'll die!" ”

Tang Xuan took the black tassel gun and pressed the sharp tip of the gun against his throat and threatened.

Lingji Bodhisattva thanked him, but he didn't dare to mention the matter of the Flying Dragon Staff, so he hurriedly staggered away.

The eight-hundred-mile Yellow Wind Mountains have become an indelible shadow in his heart, and he will never come again.

As for the Journey to the West team of this pit people, whoever likes to take care of it will take care of it!

"Wait a minute, leave the Wind Bead behind."

Before the person had gone far, he heard Tang Xuan's voice behind him come again.

Lingji Bodhisattva almost fell, dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, so he had to take out a bead from his pocket and run wildly without looking back, for fear that he would be robbed again if he slowed down.

"Master, there must be other treasures on this old boy, I'm going to stop him." Bajie volunteered to grab the Bodhisattva's things, I never thought about it in the past, it was not too exciting.

"Forget it, there will be more such opportunities in the future, you have to learn to be calm."