Chapter 15: We Seem to Have Missed a Plot

"Master Guanyin, have you already handed over the golden hoop to Sanzang?"

"Buddha, I have already handed it over to him."

"Well, since it's in his hands, why are you still worried?"

From the moment Guanyin returned, Rulai knew that she had completed her task.

But looking at Guanyin's frowning, it made Rulai a little puzzled.

This task is accomplished, why is it still like this?

At this time, Guanyin remembered the blue and purple appearance on Sun Wukong's face, and the appearance of Li Yang's muscles exploding.

I don't know why, she always felt a little weird.

But she knew that these things seemed to be a little inappropriate for Ruru, so she could only say it awkwardly.

"Although I have given him the golden hoop, we still have not found out who the person who is covering the heavens is, and what kind of person is calculating us."

When he heard this, his face slowly became solemn

"That's true, and it looks like we're going to need to do something about it."

Saying that, Rulai no longer sat on top of the golden lotus, but got up and stood up, seeing Rulai get up, everyone was shocked, Rulai has not gotten up for a long, long time because of the relationship between the enlightenment of Buddhism.

Getting up at this point means that things are really big.

"If the other party wants to spoil our luck, then it is estimated that there is only one possibility, that is, someone wants to break through the quasi-saint and want to seize the luck of heaven and earth to enter the realm of saints!"

As soon as they heard this, all the monks' faces changed drastically, saints, there are no saints in this world, and all the saints have already left this world, because the other party is too strong, and every move may affect the cause and effect of the entire heaven and earth.

Therefore, for example, the strongest person in the world is just a quasi-saint.

"Now the luck in the world is no longer enough to support the emergence of a saint, and forcibly breaking through will only lead to the withering of the world. However, the quasi-saints are not our rivals. ”

"So I'm going to greet the Ancient Buddha of the Burning Lamp!"

Hearing the burning lamp of the ancient Buddha, all the Vajra Arhats, as well as the Bodhisattvas, Buddhas, etc., their faces showed fanatical excitement.

The ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, the ancient Buddha who lit the lamp, although he did not enter the realm of saints, he is the only quasi-saint in the Buddha world today.

As long as this one person appears, then this crisis should be able to survive uneventually.

The Leiyin Temple at this end is preparing, and the other Li Yang and the warrior monk are also actively preparing.

It took them three days to brush through almost the entire town's tasks, and although they didn't get any very strong rewards, it was better than nothing.

After completing these tasks, Li Yang decided to set off tomorrow and go to the Heavy Hammer Sect.

Even if you can't learn how to make this golden hoop, at least ask the other party to make a few.

The warrior monk who completed the last task at night, after returning, first washed his face, and then sat on the edge of the bed, and at this time, Li Yang at the other end was silently reciting the mantra of the hoop, slowly making the golden hoop smaller, and finally turned into a ring on his hand.

"It's really amazing, it shrinks as long as you chant the spell, and it can be controlled by me."

"By the way, have you ever smashed this thing with a golden rod? Is it possible to smash it? ”

As he spoke, Li Yang took off the golden hoop again and threw it in front of the warrior monk.

In the face of Li Yang's proposal, the warrior monk didn't think about it, he directly took out the golden hoop stick, and smashed it at the golden hoop without saying a word.

In the next second, Li Yang only felt a black shadow flash, and then he covered his eyes in pain.

"Holy, my eyes, hey! When you smash it, take a look at the people, okay! ”

"I watched it, God knows how it hit you, I didn't mean to, then again, it flew over anyway, do you see if the golden hoop is broken?"

Opening one eye, Li Yang picked up the golden hoop, looked at it carefully, and found that there was no damage at all.

"Your golden hoop rod is the legendary Dinghai Divine Needle, which belongs to the innate spirit treasure, this magic weapon is natural, and has given birth to a tool spirit, which belongs to a rare treasure in the world!"

"This golden hoop stick can not only be long or short, but also extremely hard, and such a hard gold hoop stick smashed on this small golden hoop, it can't even damage it at all, it seems that this golden hoop is not an ordinary material."

"Aren't you talking nonsense? If this thing is an ordinary material, can it control Sun Dasheng? ”

As soon as the warrior monk said this, Li Yang became more interested in this golden hoop, and he was thinking about it now, and all the monsters on the road were covered with golden hoops one by one, and then he took a large group of demons and monsters to the west.

With so many little brothers, he must be very safe.

Speaking of safety, Li Yang suddenly remembered something.

Along the way, he had already discovered that if he did ordinary tasks, although he could get rewards, the rewards were very ordinary, such as some innate divine power, or the power of nine bulls and two tigers, this kind of reward was completely not enough in front of cultivators.

For details, you can refer to the warrior monk, the light strength is very useful, and any person flies into the sky and throws two stones at him, and he can't bear it.

If you want to get a good baby, you must complete the story mission, which is generally the main story, and the things given will be very good.

At this moment, Li Yang suddenly realized a problem, that is, there seemed to be a plot that he had skipped.

Thinking of this, he looked at the warrior monk, and after looking up and down, Li Yang showed a strange expression.

And the warrior monk was looked at by Li Yang like this, and suddenly there was an inexplicable panic.

Then he subconsciously stepped back.

"Hey, second child, why are you looking at me like that? Let me tell you, don't think that you are now my nominal master, I won't dare to touch you, if you dare to think anything wrong about me......"

"Who thinks anything about you, even if you have any thoughts, I'll find someone anyway, just you, a 2.4-meter-tall gorilla with hair all over your body, what can I think of you, am I a pervert?"

"Yes!"

The warrior monk replied without hesitation, and the next moment, Li Yang went directly and threw the golden hoop to him without saying a word.

"Don't litter, don't litter, you can't find it back after you lose it, this thing is not my golden hoop stick, you can come back as soon as you shout."

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, I just feel like we've skipped a plot where the hell did you get this dress? According to the original plot, it seems that I have to make a dress for you, so that you can wear that little tiger skin skirt everywhere! ”

As soon as Li Yang said this, the warrior monk suddenly remembered, yes, according to the original book, the tiger skin skirt on Wukong's body was made for him by Tang Seng.

Just when Li Yang said this idea, he suddenly received a system prompt.

"Trigger the quest and make clothes for the Monkey King."

"Option 1, make a leopard print skirt for Monkey King. Reward, in the incarnation. The out-of-body incarnation can replicate a body that is exactly the same as the subject, has an independent mind, and can practice exercises that are different from the subject. ”

"Option 2, make a dress for the Monkey King. Reward, Metamorphosis. Metamorphosis, which can change the appearance of oneself and one's body. ”

"Option 3, make a set of full-body clothes for Sun Wukong. In addition to the rewards of the first two options, this option can also receive additional immeasurable Buddha bodies. However, the production must be in line with the Monkey King's stature, and the quality must be good, and it must be made by the host himself. ”