The Night Wanderer God was already on the horizon at this time, and the Day Wandering God was driving a carriage towards the west with the departure of the Night Wandering God at this moment.

At this time, in the Guanyin Temple, those monks had already been unable to sleep all night by the flames, and those monks were constantly running around the well and the courtyard in order to extinguish the fire.

"It's nothing, it's just that when the monks were working at night, they seemed to accidentally knock over the candles, so they lit the flames, and the whole temple was on fire. Goku was about to laugh at this point, but the peace in his heart stopped him.

Wukong was lying on a chair at this time, his legs were crossed together at this time, and after all these years of continuous cultivation, Wukong had completely cultivated into the most suitable Dao body for the cultivation of the monkey clan.

Although a lot of hair on his face has faded, the scattered hair still looks like Wukong is messy, and Lei Gongzui, who has not yet grown, has now become the appearance of human nature.

The appearance is no longer so scary, if Wukong at this time said that he was a spirit monkey, then no one would choose to believe it.

With a hand covered with monkey hair, he opened a banana layer by layer, and took a bite gently, the mouth was full of the unique taste of bananas, this feeling simply intoxicated Wukong, after all these years of continuous practice, Wukong has not eaten for several years.

For a lot of deliciousness, in fact, they have lost their appetite, but the only thing that remains unchanged is the love for bananas, every time he sees a banana, Wukong wants to pick one to taste, except for the first banana, I am afraid that only peaches can be comparable to bananas.

That kind of extreme enjoyment, I'm afraid only Wukong can taste it in this world, obviously this kind of enjoyment is unique to Wukong, just like at this moment, even the banana peel seems so restrained and ritualistic.

"This temple is on fire? Why didn't I hear it last night. Xuanzang is not a fool, naturally he will not believe what Sun Wukong said, but what Sun Wukong said and the outside are indeed on fire, and the two are so related that Xuanzang cannot be allowed to have other thoughts.

"You sleep as fragrant as a pig, and the snoring sound is simply earth-shattering, and I don't know what you dreamed of, but how deep you can sleep. When Wukong said this, Xuanzang immediately felt very embarrassed, reached out and touched the back of his head, giving Wukong an embarrassing and polite smile.

"Let's go outside and take a look, I don't know what the state of this temple is like now. Xuanzang put on his clothes at this time and was about to step out of the threshold, Wukong didn't continue to lie down, and stood up directly and came out with Xuanzang.

Most of the monks who were busy all night thought that Xuanzang and Wukong were burned to death by the fire, and when they saw that Wukong and Xuanzang were standing here now, they all opened their eyes wide, for fear that they would meet a ghost and come back to ask for their lives.

"What about your abbot, why don't you see others?" Xuanzang pulled a little monk at this time and asked, where did the little monk see such a terrifying scene, and thought that Xuanzang had turned into a ghost and was ready to find himself for his life.

"I didn't do it, I really didn't do it, if you want to blame it, blame the staff you are carrying, let the abbot tempt it, it will cause this murderous disaster, I didn't do anything, please let me go, I still have the old and young in my family, I just think that being a monk is a lot of money." What the little monk said directly made Xuanzang have a great disgust with this Guanyin Temple.

What is this, it's just outrageous, Xuanzang's heart at this time can be a five-flavor miscellaneous, originally had a good impression of this Guanyin Temple, but now it seems that all of them are gone.

"You go, I won't kill you, take me to your abbot before you go, I want to ask for an explanation. "Xuanzang is just a young man at this time, and he also has dreams and blood in his heart, he is so calculated by others, even if Xuanzang has a good mentality, he will not be able to stand it.

"Okay, I'll take you there, don't kill me, please. "The little monk has already reacted at this time, these two guys are not ghosts, but they must be cultivators, and their cultivation must be very strong.

His own life has been threatened, and the little monk had to take the two to the abbot's residence, and the monks along the way looked at Xuanzang and Wukong's eyes, which were filled with an incredible smell.

When I came to the abbot's dwelling, I heard the abbot crying inside at this time, and the cry was so loud that it was so loud that it was a realm.

"Do you know what's wrong with your abbot, why are they crying? When he was about to go in, Xuanzang also asked the little monk more carefully, where would the little monk know about the abbot, so the result was very simple, nothing more than not knowing.

"The abbot is polite, I disturb at this time, can you not mind. The abbot saw that Xuanzang was not dead at this time, and his crying stopped abruptly in an instant.

The abbot secretly thought to himself at this time: "I didn't expect those guys to be so ineffective, they couldn't even kill someone, and they had to go out on their own." "The abbot is preparing to kill Xuanzang on the spot at this time.

"The donor is polite, I don't know why the donor came to my residence?" The abbot pretended not to know at this time, the acting skills can be called explosive, even the slightest wrinkle on his face is showing a change beyond nature, and he can't see that the abbot is behind the scenes.

Wukong stepped forward at this time, with a trace of murderous aura in his eyes, this murderous aura swept across the abbot, and the idea of killing Xuanzang in the abbot's mind at this time had already disappeared.

The old abbot felt that he was riding a tiger at this time, and when he was going to burn these two guys, he didn't have the slightest eyesight to see Sun Wukong's cultivation, and now he was kicked by Sun Wukong like this, and the old abbot was directly coaxed.

"Since Master Xuanzang is here, then I will get straight to the point, I don't hide it, the old monk likes your staff very much, so last night I ordered someone to bring it to my house, I took a closer look at the staff, I wanted to return it this morning, but who would have thought that the staff that was originally good was actually stolen by the nearby monsters, so I cried here, I don't know what to compensate the master you. That's a touching statement.

Even the tears were forced out by the old abbot, this acting skill can be said to have directly made Xuanzang almost believe it, if there was no real news revealed by the little monk in front, I am afraid that Xuanzang would believe what the old abbot said at this time.

"Since you like my staff, why don't you come to me? I'm not a stingy person, and I won't have any problem lending you for one night. "Xuanzang plans to plan at this time, since the staff has been snatched away by the monster at this time, it depends on Sun Wukong's arrangement.

Although Xuanzang is a person who learns from the scriptures, the backbone of this team is actually Sun Wukong, just because the influence of the three words Sun Wukong is huge in the wilderness.

"Earlier, I sent someone to find the mage, but the mage was already asleep at that time, so I didn't dare to disturb too much, and the old man would do such a stupid thing, and I hope the mage will forgive me. The abbot's sleek head was covered with a lot of wrinkles, and although the eye sockets were not deep, there were tears in them, and I am afraid that he had already thought about this play.

"Well, all you need to do is get the staff back from the elves, and I won't blame you anymore. When Xuanzang said this, he seemed extremely light, as if it had been understated, as if the goblin's home was the old abbot's home.

The old monk saw that he was in a catastrophe, so he had to laugh, but he didn't have the slightest idea in his heart, the old abbot naturally knew who this goblin was, and the relationship between this goblin and himself was not bad, but if the old abbot wanted to get the staff back from the goblin, I am afraid it would be like eating people and talking about dreams.

"I ...... What is the ...... inside" At this time, the old abbot really couldn't hold back a few words for a long time, after all, the lack of strength is a hard injury, even if it is a few words, it can't make up for the gap caused by this hard injury.

"Abbot, do you have anything to say? Xuanzang has a fearless appearance at this time, and he also wants to make the old abbot desperate.

"Don't hide it, that goblin is too powerful, I can't beat ......" The audience was silent, no one knew how to speak, Xuanzang was angry and speechless, Wukong was speechless, and some looked down on these monks.

"Then what do you say, the staff was given to me by my master, you lost it today, when my master asks for sin, I'm afraid you are in a catastrophe, my master is a great power at the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal, you can do it yourself." Xuanzang closed his eyes at this time, but just sighed, he understood what the world was sinister.

The old abbot was covered in sweat at this time, and he didn't know what to do next, at this time he looked at Wukong, and suddenly, the old monk knelt directly on the ground and begged Wukong to make a move.

"This donor, the old monk can see that the donor thinks that he is a master, and please save me from the donor, whatever the donor wants, I can give the donor as much as I can. The old monk knelt directly in front of Wukong, and kept hitting the ground with his head, until finally his entire forehead was broken, and the blood that flowed out stained his smooth cheeks.

"Why do I want to help you, what you have, I only need to say hello twice at will, I can have it, and even surpass you several times, what can you bring me?" Sun Wukong's words can be regarded as scaring the old monk, the old monk thought that Sun Wukong was a golden immortal monk, but his tone seemed to be stronger.