"Open Sesame?"

Monkey King: "???"

"Balala energy?"

Monkey King: "......"

"Ultraman's whole body changed?"

Monkey King: "!!"

Walking fast, the people couldn't see it, and hurriedly reminded: "Master Tang Seng, just read the words on the talisman." ”

"The poor monk naturally knew that he was just warming up. Xuanzang smiled slightly, looking at the crooked font on it, the heart ghost knew what was written on it, but it didn't bother me.

So, Xuanzang cautiously tried again.

"Amitabha?"

There was silence all around, and there was no movement.

"Even-rice hair?"

It was still quiet.

The corners of his eyes twitched, and he reminded again: "Master Tang Seng, there are six words on it, it's a six-character mantra!"

"Rest assured, the poor monk is just warming up again. Xuanzang smiled slightly.

It's just six words, can it stump me?

Obviously impossible!

So, Xuanzang shouted again at the Five Elements Mountain: "Nan Wu Amitabha?"

Fast: "......"

Escape fast: "......"

Monkey King: "......"

"Isn't that right?" Xuanzang hesitated for a moment, and said tentatively: "Even if it's really rice hair?"

Fast: "!!"

Escape fast: "!!"

Monkey King: "!!"

"Congratulations to the host for successfully stimulating Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong is bloody and bloody, and his experience points are +80!"

Xuanzang blinked, tilted his head and looked at the golden lettering carefully, and finally barely recognized the words on it.

"Hum, what about me?"

As Xuanzang's words fell, the Five Elements Mountain was like a lit volcano in an instant, and the earth shook and the mountains shook, making a loud roar.

A golden light flashed, and then the talisman fell off automatically, and the Monkey King, who had been suppressed below for five hundred years, was finally liberated.

"My grandson is here, my grandson is finally free!"

Sun Wukong was overjoyed, jumping around, and with a quick move, he summoned the golden hoop stick to put on his neck.

"Good, good!" Xuanzang clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name. And when Sun Wukong saw Xuanzang who was coming slowly, his face instantly darkened.

"It's you, a dead bald donkey, who took the wrong path and caused Lao Sun to wait for half a month in vain?"

Xuanzang: "???"

"It's you, a dead bald head, who dare to teach this great sage a lesson?"

Xuanzang: "???"

"It's you, a dead demon monk, who can't even recite a spell, and you have to grind and work for a long time?"

Xuanzang: "???"

"Congratulations to the host for his great death, which aroused the killing intent of the demon monkey, and the experience value is +100!"

Xuanzang took a deep breath, raised his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Then what do you want?

"Hehe, you guess?" Sun Wukong's eyes showed a fierce light, and he looked at Xuanzang with a playful expression, the big stick in his hand was already hungry and thirsty.

And the little demon on the side who was waiting for him was so fast that he was instantly frightened.

Ma Dan, this holy monk's great apprentice is so ferocious, he launched a surge, and even the master dares to fight!

Xuanzang didn't think so, and smiled slightly: "Why don't you try?"

Afraid that Sun Wukong would not be ruthless, Xuanzang, who was compassionate, immediately added: "If you can't beat me, the poor monk will kill you!"

Xuanzang's cruel words completely angered Sun Wukong. Since the birth of this demon monkey, no one has dared to threaten him like this.

"Hehe, it's better for me to be respectful. Sun Wukong's eyes were split, and he was fierce.

Originally, he was a disciple who had no king's law, and he didn't even care about the Jade Emperor, how could he take a mortal person like Tang Seng to heart.

If it weren't for Guanyin Bodhisattva's repeated warnings, he would have killed this scripture learner as soon as he came out, so as to break the idea of learning scriptures from the west.

Now this damn bald donkey dares to provoke himself, which happens to hit his heart.

So, the monkey didn't agree with each other, and the evil was born to the side of the guts, and he raised the golden hoop stick and went towards Xuanzang.

His golden hoop rod weighs more than 13,500 catties, it was originally the divine iron smelted by Taishang Laojun, and was later borrowed by Dayu to control the water, and the Dinghai God Treasure Iron left behind after the water control.

Later, Sun Wukong made a big fuss in the East China Sea and took it, as long as he raised the golden hoop stick for a round, it was simply a killing god and invincible.

Ordinary heavenly soldiers and generals will be injured next to each other, and they will die if they rub it, not to mention mortals like Xuanzang who have no strength to fight chickens.

"Master Tang Seng, be careful!" The others screamed in fright, but Xuanzang always kept smiling, standing motionless as if nothing had happened, waiting for the wind to come looking at the 10,000-pound heavy stick, and smashed it against his head.

"I can't imagine that this dead monk is still a little bold, no wonder the Bodhisattva will let him be a scripture learner. The unruly Sun Wukong was a little impressed, he would never dare to kill Tang Seng to do this, after all, that damn Rulai was still watching from the sky.

But teach this dead bald donkey a little lesson, let him know how to advance and retreat, and know how to be a man with his tail between his legs, this kind of thing Sun Wukong is still happy to do.

Seeing that Xuanzang was about to be beaten into meat sauce with a stick, not only was he in a hurry, but even the gods hiding in the shadows were startled.

"It's a dead life, this demon monkey is really going to kill the people who learn from the scriptures!"

"If the golden cicada is really killed, then won't we have to wait for another eighteen years?"

"Didn't you say that it was okay to protect him secretly? Why is this dead golden cicada talking so much nonsense!"

"Learning from the great cause is more important than Mount Tai, we must not mess it up!"

The gods were shocked, seeing that this monk with fine skin and tender flesh was about to be reincarnated successfully, they were so frightened that the fourth-value gong cao hurriedly showed his true body, and shouted continuously: "Great sage, don't!"

With a sound of "Peng", the golden hoop stick directly swept all the four-value gongcao out.

"Congratulations to the host scourge for the success of the four-value merit and gaining experience points +80!"

Xuanzang smiled slightly, hiding his merit and fame.

I've always wondered why someone in the Pure Land Temple helped Lao Tzu block the thunderstorm.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but wonder when he saw that he didn't hit Xuanzang, a dead monk, with a stick.

"Hmph, if you're lucky, you won't be so lucky next time. ”

Originally, Sun Wukong planned to put away the golden hoop stick, after all, he didn't want to hurt this scripture learner.

But how could Xuanzang be willing to let him go, this is a walking experience.

So, Xuanzang clasped his hands together and said: "Good, good, as soon as the poor monk makes a move, you will really die." It is not easy for you to practice for poor monks, so what can you do if you let you do it again?"

"Your sister!" Sun Wukong, who was originally going to put away the golden hoop stick, hated it so much that his teeth itched, and he couldn't help but lift the golden hoop stick weighing more than 10,000 catties and swept it in the air.