This surprise startled the Guanyin Bodhisattva sitting next to him.

"Ouch, what are you doing?"

Then he reacted, and his face showed eagerness, "What, what did you think of?" ”

Tang Sen smiled mysteriously, and hurriedly stepped forward to take the two golden hoop sticks that fell to the ground in his hands.

I just started it, and I didn't pay attention to it and didn't pick it up yet.

It's small, it's quite heavy.

Concentrate your strength, apply your mana to your arms, and slowly hold up the two golden hoop sticks.

It's like holding up two mountains, but to be honest, a golden hoop stick is 108,000 catties, which is not too much.

It's just over 50,000 tons, a little heavier than two small mountain bags, but not much.

With Tang Sen's current physical strength and Taiyi Golden Immortal's cultivation, there was no difficulty in picking it up.

The surrounding people looked at Tang Sen with a golden hoop stick in his hand, and they were all stunned, especially Sun Wukong.

He knows the weight of this golden hoop stick, 108,000 catties, but he usually doesn't have such a heavy weight when he usually uses it as a weapon, and the weight of the golden hoop stick can be adjusted at will in the hands of the owner, just like his size and length.

It can be big and small, can stretch and contract, can be light and heavy, so it is called "Ruyi - golden hoop stick."

But what Tang Sen is holding in his hand now is its original weight, 108,000 catties, not to mention, there are still two.

Sun Wukong gasped, it was terrifying!

Tang Sen didn't pay attention to the shock of the people around him, closed his eyes and carefully felt the two golden hoop sticks in his hand, the surging mana poured into the golden hoop rods through his hands, and the brilliant golden light spread to all corners of the hall.

After a long time, the golden light gradually went out, and Tang Sen also opened his eyes at the same time.

"Whose is this golden rod?" Townsend stretched out the golden hoop stick in his left hand.

"Master, this is mine." This is the Monkey King who only hurt the fur.

"And what about this golden rod?" Townsend handed out the golden rod in his right hand and looked at the seriously injured monkey on his right.

"Me, mine." There was a clear fear in his tone.

"Okay, I see, I know who's fake." Tang Sen smiled confidently, thinking that the golden hoop sticks were given back to them.

"Sanzang, who is the fake?" Guanyin Bodhisattva asked curiously, this matter can make them toss enough, and they ran back and forth a few times.

"There is only one truth!"

"That's you." Tang Sen's eyes suddenly became sharp, pointing at the seriously injured Sun Wukong.

Before his smile could fully bloom, "It's fake!" ”

Turning back to its original form, the smile froze on his face.

"No, Master, I'm real! I really am! He was anxious to explain, struggling with his struggles, but how could he break free from the rope that bound him when he was imprisoned.

"Don't pretend, you're fake." Tang Sen shook his head calmly, and the ridicule in his eyes was clear.

"I admit it, your transformation skills are very profound, you may have deceived someone else, you want to be real more than real, but, you are unlucky to meet me."

At this time, Tang Sen's eyes shone with wisdom.

"Sanzang, how can you tell the difference? Why didn't I see it. Guanyin Bodhisattva came up and asked curiously, and then opened the eyes of heaven and carefully glanced at the two Monkey Kings in front of him again, but no matter how you looked, there was no difference.

"Heaven must not be divulged." Tang Sen smiled mysteriously and shook his head silently.

"Stingy, tell me what's there."

Townsend was indifferent.

Seeing that he had been arguing for a long time, Tang Sen was unmoved, and the fake Monkey King finally stopped pretending.

His face suddenly became gloomy and terrifying, and his tone was cold, like a snake growing in a dark channel, "How did you find out?" ”

"Finally, don't you pretend?" Tang Sen's eyes flickered, staring at the Monkey King in front of him, who was obviously wrong.

Guanyin Bodhisattva and Little White Dragon also discovered the abnormality of this Monkey King at this time, and immediately became vigilant.

"It's useless to pretend, isn't it? But I'm curious how you can tell, and I'm confident that my disguise has never gone wrong, and there are no flaws at all. ”

This fake Monkey King is really curious, if he can't figure out this problem, he can't sleep, this is his ability to survive, if there is any fatal loophole, he will be dangerous in the future.

"Want to know?" Townsend leaned close to his face and looked at him.

Just as he stretched out his head to listen carefully, he was slapped hard and flew away.

"Next life."

"Phew, you've caused me so much trouble, and you're pretending to be my dear apprentice, do you want to know? Dream! Tang Sen spat hatefully, his expression fierce.

His slap was really not light, the fake Monkey King turned sideways seven hundred and twenty degrees in the air, and then fell the ground, and his face hit the ground first.

This slap was extremely loud, echoing in the hall, and there was silence at this time, as if no one expected Tang Sen, who usually looked polite, to beat people so hard.

"Ahh!!hh Tang Sanzang, I won't let you go! I will never let you go! ”

The fake Monkey King on the ground was blinded by this slap, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, he didn't seem to believe that he was beaten by Tang Sen, but he reacted like crazy.

His eyes are red and his face is hideous, Sun Wukong's face is not good-looking, so it is even uglier.

But he couldn't bear it anymore, wondering when his black robe had suffered such a grievance in the demon world.

That's right, this is the black robe that came out of the demon world, he went from west to east from West Tianling Mountain, originally wanted to pretend to be Sun Wukong in Huaguo Mountain, and then make a scripture-learning team, add some trouble to Buddhism, it is best to stir up the relationship between Heaven, Daomen and Buddhism.

Dare to do this kind of thing, he naturally has his own confidence.

He was originally one of the few basic mimicry demons in the demon world, and he could change into the appearance of anyone or thing, as long as he was lower than his cultivation, he could change, and his breath and appearance were not bad.

That's why the Lord of the Demon Realm entrusted him with a heavy task, hoping to send him to stir up the situation a little more.

In order for him to move more smoothly, he also gave him a little Demon Dao Origin, so he used this Demon Dao Origin to transform into Sun Wukong, and even the golden hoop stick was exactly the same, the same innate spirit treasure, everything was seamless.

Who knew that just when he was full of ambition and wanted to act, he was blocked at the door by Sun Wukong and Tang Sen and others, who just came back.

Everyone knows what happened next.

Looking at the extremely ugly black robe, Tang Sen wiped his hands in disgust, as if he had dirty his hands by hitting the black robe just now.

Seeing this scene, the black robe became even more crazy.

"You think you'll still have a chance to run?"

"Who are you? Where did it come from? Where are you going? What are you doing? Let's talk about it! Tang Sen asked coldly.

This time, the black robe calmed down, and smiled weirdly, "So there are things you don't know?" I want to know, the next life! ”

In the way of the other, give back to the other.

Before Tang Sen could finish speaking, he passed over with a kick, and the black-robed bow that kicked straight into a shrimp and slammed into the wall.

"Who do you think you are now, don't you say? You really don't know what life is like to die. Tang Sen smiled grimly, and his wrist twisted "click".

"Master, isn't it too cruel for us to do this?" The little white dragon was a little unbearable.

"Xiaobai, what nonsense are you talking about, he's a bad guy, come and untie the rope for me." Sun Wukong next to him scolded, and everyone noticed him.

The main reason is that what happened just now happened too suddenly, and everyone didn't notice him.

The little white dragon suddenly ran over, untied the rope in a slippery way, Guanyin Bodhisattva was also a pinch, the ban on Sun Wukong's body was lifted, and the mana was restored in an instant.

Loosening his muscles, Sun Wukong smiled hideously, "Master, give this guy to me, I will definitely pry this mouth open for him." ”

Seeing Sun Wukong's hideous face, no one will doubt that he will declare a personal vendetta, but it doesn't matter, this is as it should be.

Tang Sen didn't say much, turned around directly, his actions said everything, and then he handed it over to Sun Wukong.

"Amitabha, the poor monk should go out and wait." Guanyin Bodhisattva is still a bodhisattva after all, I can't see the next tragedy, I turn around and want to go out, I can't see it, then it's okay not to look at it, as long as I don't see it, it means that it didn't happen.

Before leaving, he took Qingfeng Mingyue, who was still curious, out, "Children, don't look at how cruel and bloody things are, don't learn badly." ”

The words are still in my ears, but the people are gone.

Looking at Sun Wukong's eager appearance, Tang Sen asked again: "Give you one last chance, do you want to talk about it?" ”

"Say? Bah! The black robe was undaunted, and even showed a contemptuous smile.

"Good man, Wukong, I'll leave it to you." Townsend turned indifferently.

"Don't worry, Master, my grandson has observed their criminal department in the Heavenly Court, and I have learned all the techniques, and I promise to satisfy him, hehehe."

Sun Wukong's smile has a kind of infiltrating feeling, watching Sun Wukong approach step by step, the expression of the black robe gradually changed, and gradually became frightened, and every time the footsteps fell, it seemed to fall on his heart, exerting huge pressure on him.

He was not afraid of directly inflicting punishment, but now, it was the fear in his heart that was tormenting him, and he didn't know what torture was going to be, but this fear gradually deepened and ate away at him, which was more devastating than any torture.

Finally, he couldn't hold back anymore, and shouted with a frightened expression: "Don't you come here!! ”

Sun Wukong turned a deaf ear, the expression on his face became more and more gloomy, and his footsteps did not stop, regular and rhythmic.

"Hehe, don't say it, my grandson will play with you for a while."

The golden hoop rod changed all kinds of torture tools in his hand, and Sun Wukong smiled hideously, with red mouth and white teeth, which was very infiltrating.

Some people died, but not completely......