On the second day, the scorching sun was born, and the golden sunlight shone on Xuanzang's face through the sparse peach leaves.

Opening his eyes, Xuanzang glanced at Sun Wukong and saw that he was still squinting and sleeping.

"Hey, monkey, will you follow me to get the Western Scriptures?"

"If you don't go, you can't go, if you want to go, you can go by yourself!" Sun Wukong was obviously a little angry and refused impatiently.

"Okay, the poor monk will go spicy by himself!" The bald head wearing a tiger skin actually left humming a little tune.

"Slow... Slow, you let me out first, let my old grandson come out and then think about whether I want to go or not!"

The bald head turned around, "Okay, then I'll let you out!"

"You climb up the hill and take off that ......"

"Don't bother!"

In an instant, the landslide cracked, and the rocks shot out!

Sun Wukong only felt a pair of iron hands clamping his neck out of the Five Finger Mountain, and then turned around and punched it lightly, and the Five Finger Mountain was gone!

Sun Wukong felt that his neck was almost broken, and kept slapping the monk's arm, trying to break free, and the monkey's face was red.

The monk didn't realize himself until he turned around, and said lightly, "I'm sorry, I didn't notice you, I accidentally used too much strength!"

Throwing it away, Sun Wukong was thrown on the ground by him at will, just got out of the trap, naked, Xuanzang looked a little embarrassed, so he took a blue monk's robe in the bag and threw it to him.

"Hey, hurry up and put it on, you don't look like a serious monkey when you're naked!"

Sun Wukong covered his neck and coughed twice, looked at Xuanzang with some surprise, and took the blue monk's robe and changed it on.

The monk's robe doesn't fit well, it's a little too fat for Sun Wukong, and it looks a little funny.

I saw that after he got dressed, he hesitated for a moment, then walked in front of Xuanzang, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.

"Master, you will be my Monkey King's master in the future, although the Guanyin Bodhisattva had instructed me to worship you as a teacher before, but I was not convinced before I met you, and now the master has rescued me from trouble with great power and given me freedom, then from now on I will be my master!" Sun Wukong looked up at Xuanzang and said, his eyes were particularly sincere.

"You cunning, you also have a good fate, so I will take you as a disciple and teach you to get out of this chessboard in the future!" Xuanzang looked at Sun Wukong thoughtfully, his expression was subtle and meaningful.

There are many reasons for accepting disciples, but there are only two main ones.

First, because this monkey is indeed extraordinary, the Lingming Stone Monkey, one of the four monkeys in the mixed world, is expected to return to its roots and become a holy existence.

The second is because Xuanzang wants to develop his own team, and he can have an errand runner if he has his own people, so he can't do everything himself!

For example, on this journey to the west, when he encounters a monster, he can't always make a move, for the monsters in the realm below Daluo, he is really not good at controlling his strength, and it is easy to turn his body and weapons into powder with one punch, so that he can't exchange the monster's corpse or magic weapon for points.

In the future, if you achieve the saint throne, or if the heavenly chat group develops to a certain point, you will definitely have the benefits of this monkey.

At that time, it will only be a trivial matter to help this monkey jump out of other people's calculations.

Sun Wukong, as a Lingming stone monkey, is naturally clever, the moment he heard the word "chessboard", his eyes were slightly condensed, as if he had figured out something, and quickly knelt down and kowtowed a few times.

Xuanzang helped him up and threw the burden on his body to him, "Let's go, Wukong, it's time for us to go on the road!"

Out of the border of the Tang Dynasty, the scenery on the road has become very different.

Without the suppression of the dragon qi of the Celestial Empire, there are often spirits who have cultivated in the surrounding mountains and Daze, and incidents of cannibalism and slaughtering villages occur from time to time.

The heavenly machine is covered up, and the ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties planned by Guanyin will not be carried out as originally planned, and there will definitely be many unexpected episodes in the middle.

Although the ninety-nine eighty-one tribulation is considered an ordeal, it is not the cruel reality of sentient beings outside the Celestial Empire, and the truth is far more cruel than the arranged tribulation.

The two had just crossed a mountain range and came to the endless plain, when suddenly they heard the whistle of a horse.

"Oh oh yo yo ......"

More than a dozen variegated horses, carrying dozens of dark-faced men, rushed towards the two.

The dozens of men all had long hair, braids that resembled black dreadlocks, and some had rat tails.

The leader was a burly man, riding a black horse, about two meters tall, with black and cyan ornaments painted on his face, looking like an evil ghost in the world, fierce and unusual.

Dozens of horse bandits quickly rushed to the two of them, and the horses formed a circle, staring at the two people with unkind faces.

The guys in their hands are also varied, including horse chopping knives, long forks, chains, scimitars, double hooks, etc., rotating around Xuanzang and Sun Wukong, and the blades in their hands are also slapping the saddle, making a crisp impact sound.

"Boss, look, how come there is still a monkey, could it be that this monk is still an acrobat who plays monkeys?" said one of the big men with a golden nose ring.

"What the hell!"

The leader sneered, waved the horsewhip in his hand high, and was about to whip Xuanzang, intending to give the monk a hard time.

The horsewhip has iron hair barbs, and ordinary people who are beaten by this whip must inevitably have their skin and flesh open, leaving a deep wound.

"Bah! Where did the thief come from, dare to do something to my master, eat my grandson!"

Sun Wukong glanced back at Xuanzang, and when he saw that he didn't stop him, his eyes widened, and he took out a needle-sized object from his ear, and when he opened his mouth, it became a long stick with two golden hoops.

The wishful golden hoop stick first saw the light of day and shined, and at a glance it was not ordinary.

There is a poem as proof:

"The rod is a nine-turn iron smelting, and Lao Jun is calcined in the furnace by himself.

King Yu asked for the number of gods, and the four seas and eight rivers were certain.

The stars in the middle are secretly laid out, and the two ends are wrapped in gold sheets.

The pattern is densely covered with ghosts and gods, and the dragon pattern and phoenix seal are made. ”

From the time Sun Wukong suddenly spouted people's words, to taking out the golden hoop stick and smashing it at the bandit's head, it was just a matter of a moment.

Before these mortals could react, the leading horse bandit was smashed into meat sauce by the golden hoop stick.

"Ahhh

"Run, there's a monkey demon!"

......

Sun Wukong had just been released from the foot of the Five Elements Mountain, and his heart was full of anger, how could he let these little mortals escape.

Looking down at the golden hoop stick, the golden rod began to grow thicker and longer as if it understood the master's mind.

In the blink of an eye, an Optimus Pillar appeared in the hands of Sun Wukong, who had cast the Law Phase.

With a sudden wave, the air was torn apart, and the sound of wind pressure hunted.

"Boom!"

The stick was swept away, and no one was spared.

Seeing that the bandits were awarded, Sun Wukong accepted the law and came to Xuanzang's side quietly, carrying the burden.

I was a little hesitant in my heart, and I raised my eyes from time to time to see Xuanzang's reaction, for fear of being blamed.

"Amitabha, Wukong, if you exceed them today, it can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people, and in the future, there will be no innocent people being brutalized by this mountain bandit, so it can be regarded as a merit!" Xuanzang turned around and smiled, and did not blame Sun Wukong.

"Master......" Sun Wukong couldn't help but be a little moved when he saw Xuanzang understanding himself so well.

patted Sun Wukong on the shoulder, Xuanzang came to the side of the corpse of the horse bandit or the meat sauce, and recited the transcendent scriptures.

"Ding, Venerable Group Master, I found that thirty merit points can be absorbed, which can be converted into three hundred points, may I ask if you can absorb them?"

"Absorb!"