Tang Seng wanted to knock on the door, but Sun Wukong took the initiative to run up,

As in the original book, it directly scared the old man who opened the door.

But after knowing the identity of Sun Wukong, the other party hurriedly welcomed them in warmly.

After entering, Tang Seng learned that Sun Wukong had taught them the method of longevity when he was under the Five Elements Mountain, so this family was very grateful.

After a casual meal, the two of them were divided into a small room.

"Wukong, where are you now?"

It was inconvenient to be at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain yesterday, and now that Tang Seng is off work, he naturally wants to figure out the specific realm division.

Although he knows a little from various novels, he doesn't know if there will be discrepancies.

"My old grandson's magic power is boundless, he has magical powers, a somersault cloud of 108,000 miles, and a wishful golden hoop stick in his hand..."

Seeing Tang Seng ask about this, Sun Wukong suddenly became interested.

Tell me about your skills one by one.

"Ahem, are you now in the Golden Immortal or Taiyi Golden Immortal realm?"

Looking at the surging Sun Wukong, Tang Seng hurriedly interrupted him.

"Ah???h

Sun Wukong, who was standing in the room dancing with a golden hoop stick, stiffened his movements in his hands, and looked at Tang Seng in a daze.

Isn't this a native monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, who even knows about Jin Xian and Taiyi Jin Xian.

Sun Wukong sensed and probed, swept back and forth several times, and was obviously a mortal with no power to restrain the chicken.

How could a mortal know this?

"Wukong! Why are you stunned when the teacher asks you? ”

Tang Seng naturally knew the question in Sun Wukong's heart, and still asked unhurriedly.

"Hey, I used to have the strength of Taiyi Golden Immortal, but unfortunately I was pressed under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years, and I only had copper juice and molten iron every day, but now I only have the realm of Golden Immortals. ”

Thinking of these five hundred years, Sun Wukong's face is a little unsightly.

When he was crushed under the Five Elements Mountain, he understood that he was no longer free.

If he didn't accompany this monk to learn scriptures, he might have to be pressed under the Five Elements Mountain for the rest of his life.

"As a teacher, I heard that you ate a lot of elixirs and peaches when you made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and now the five hundred years of tempering are not a good thing. ”

Glancing at the gloom in Sun Wukong's eyes, Tang Seng said slowly.

Whether it is Jin Xian or Taiyi Jin Xian, among the several bigwigs of Journey to the West, they are still chess pieces.

In Tang Seng's view, all this of Sun Wukong is a game between Buddhism and Taoism.

The copper juice and molten iron may not be to harm his Taoism, after all, Buddhism still values Sun Wukong's potential.

"Oh, master, you know that, too?"

Sun Wukong's eyes rolled and asked in surprise.

Tang Seng said this, he naturally understood, even if there was a gossip furnace tempering, after all, the foundation was a little unstable.

As for why he was depressed, it was entirely because he had lost his freedom.

As a Lingming stone monkey, he knew very well that now that he was on the ship of the Buddha Gate, it would not be easy to get down.

"For the teacher, there is occasional dabbling, by the way, are the peaches and elixirs delicious?"

Tang Seng, who nodded, suddenly asked curiously.

The peach is the spiritual root of heaven and earth, and the elixir came out of the hands of Lao Jun, which is definitely the top rare fruit in the Journey to the West.

Do you dabble in any of these things?

Although there was a lot of confusion in his heart, Sun Wukong didn't think much about it, and said excitedly in his mouth: "I can't remember the elixir, I was drunk and poured it all into my mouth, but the peach is really good, especially the one that is ripe for nine thousand years, the taste, the texture..."

Sun Wukong, who was talking and talking, suddenly realized that something was wrong, his master, a holy monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, was actually swallowing saliva.

"Ahem, that's all for today, have a good rest, and we'll have to go tomorrow. ”

It seemed that he also noticed that he was a little out of shape, and Tang Seng hurriedly said seriously.

How can he be a master, but he can't let his apprentice underestimate him.

Sun Wukong, who was squatting on the chair, looked at Tang Seng who was undressed and lying down, and his monkey face was full of doubts.

If Tang Seng hadn't removed the sticker that Rulai had posted on the Five Elements Mountain, he would have suspected that this guy was fake.

In just one day of contact, except for the discovery that Tang Seng was dressed as a monk, he did not look like a pedantic monk at all in his speech.

Sun Wukong, whose eyes were purring, jumped directly onto the beam of the roof and lay on it with his hands on his pillow.

As soon as the genius was bright, Sun Wukong woke up.

But this time he learned to be obedient, and he didn't call Tang Seng early in the morning.

Sure enough, just like yesterday, it had been a while since the sun rose, and Tang Seng slowly got up.

"Ahh ”

Tang Seng, who stretched his waist, was full of energy.

Punched in to work, ate some dry food at will, and Tang Seng took Sun Wukong on the road.

The two of them had just walked out of the old man's house for a while, when they suddenly saw a whistle on the side of the road, and six people broke out, each holding a spear and a short sword, and a sharp blade and a strong bow.

One of them stood in the middle of the road and shouted, "Where is the monk, leaving the horses early, putting down the luggage, and sparing your life!"

During work hours, Tang Seng naturally has to do a good job in the role of a tool man.

And these six robbers are very likely to be sent by Rulai to let Sun Wukong draw the six roots.

Sitting on the horse, he led the white horse back again and again.

"Where did the thief who didn't have long eyes come from, and he robbed your great sage. ”

Sun Wukong, who was following on the side, jumped up one by one, holding a golden hoop stick and shouting.

"Stop talking nonsense!

The man raised the big knife in his hand, and his face was fierce.

Sun Wukong didn't care about a few people's nonsense, ran up, and beat him with a stick.

A few mortals, where would be Sun Wukong's opponent, was beaten to death by a few sticks in less than a few breaths.

"It seems a little wrong, shouldn't these six robbers have to report their names before receiving lunch boxes?"

Tang Seng, who was sitting on the horse, looked at the robbers who died tragically, and frowned slightly.

Many people think that these six robbers have a special meaning, and Tang Seng also thinks that there is a possibility of this.

After all, Sun Wukong has monkey hair on his face, and he looks like a monster at first glance, how can any human dare to rob a monster.

It's a pity that Tang Seng didn't have time to think about it in his heart, and there was a prompt sound of the system machinery in his head.

Monkey King kills six robbers and triggers a special choice. ’

'Option 1: Scolding Sun Wukong for killing innocents indiscriminately, saying that his murderous intent is too heavy, and he doesn't want his apprentice to be a murderer, drive him away, and trigger the plot: put on the hoop spell, get the golden hoop, get the hoop spell, get Guanyin's favor, get...

Option 2: Agree with Sun Wukong's point of view, for this kind of person who kills and robs goods, he should be beaten to death with a stick, and gain Sun Wukong's favor, Sun Wukong decided to give the great product of the immortals. ’

"Good, good!"

Looking at the choice in front of him, Tang Seng was overjoyed.

I didn't expect that there would be a reward in this way, and the great product of the Heavenly Immortal is a peerless exercise passed on to Sun Wukong by the ancestor of Bodhi.

Cultivating the root and cultivating the golden pill.

This still needs to be chosen, of course Tang Seng is the second one.

Besides, in his heart, he doesn't want Sun Wukong to wear a tight spell.

Once the tightening spell is worn, the once unruly Monkey King is afraid that he will really never return.

Sun Wukong, who was standing in front and looking at the corpse on the ground, heard the voice behind him, and turned his head to look at Tang Seng in surprise.

"Master, do you think these robbers deserve to die?"

"That's good, I'm sorry I'll meet you, if these thieves go to the old man, I'm afraid it will be a big deal." ”

Tang Seng, who was sitting on the horse, nodded and looked at Sun Wukong with appreciation.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong's eyes lit up.

Suddenly, I felt that this monk from the east was not bad.