"Master, this golden hoop stick is the magic weapon of my grandson's refining, so naturally I am following my grandson's orders. ”

Sun Wukong didn't seem to hear Xuanzang's words, and began to say to himself.

"Naturally, it is controlled by my grandson, before I came, the Buddha explained to me, I am waiting for the calamity to be over, and the master needs to experience more emotional calamity. Sun Wukong continued to speak.

"Amitabha, so the Buddha is also involved in this matter?"

The smile on Xuanzang's face became brighter and brighter.

It's just that Sun Wukong is inexplicable, and he has a feeling of chills all over his body.

"Master, I'm just telling you secretly. ”

But Sun Wukong didn't care, and approached Xuanzang to speak.

"Amitabha, rest assured, the teacher is not a talkative person. ”

Xuanzang smiled.

"That's right, but master, you should know that this journey to the west was decided by the big guys above, not only the Western Buddha, but also the Jade Emperor. Sun Wukong said.

Immediately, without waiting for Xuanzang to speak, Sun Wukong continued to speak.

"You have to know that the scriptures in the West Heaven are arranged by everyone, the so-called ninety-nine return to the truth, you count, the calamities encountered by our master and apprentice along the way, where do you count the ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties?"

Sun Wukong pouted.

The road was calm, and the big monsters had already gotten a lot of rumors and fled in all directions.

The catastrophe is seriously insufficient.

"Master, so at the suggestion of the old man, I will set up a love robbery for you, and when the time comes, I will go through the road again to learn the scriptures, and I will make up the difficulties of ninety-nine eighty-one. Sun Wukong looked at the scorpion essence behind Xuanzang with an unkind face.

"Oh~ really?"

Xuanzang was still smiling, but the Buddha beads in his hand began to fluctuate wildly.

"Amitabha, so ninety-nine eighty-one is not enough, you are taking the poor monk to rob it?!"

At this moment, Xuanzang was completely speechless.

I really don't know what to say anymore.

When I was still in that modern world, there were many film and television works, including Journey to the West.

One of them is also nine hundred and eighty-one difficult enough.

Zhu Bajie, Bailongma, and Sha Wujing in that world were all dragged to the top and hacked to death.

I heard that the Monkey King in that world will also be tortoiseshell bound, and Tang Seng is still very open to play with Rulai.

Thinking of this, Xuanzang instantly shuddered.

Fortunately, I didn't cross into that world, otherwise, wouldn't my chrysanthemum be guilty!

However, I have always heard that the apprentices are pulled out to fight the robbery, this world is really novel, and the poor monks are pulled out to fight the robbery, and it is especially discussed by the Three Realms!

"Hehe, master, it's good that you know, originally my grandson also wanted to resist, but the tone of those two was very resolute, and I had no choice but to help you cheat." ”

Sun Wukong sneered.

"Amitabha, then you will let the golden hoop stick help the poor monk find the ugliest monster to make a wish?"

The smile on Xuanzang's face slowly disappeared and asked.

The scorpion spirit, who had been keeping his head down, slowly raised his head when he heard Xuanzang's words at this moment, but he looked at Sun Wukong's beautiful eyes with a sense of appreciation.

This monkey head, well done!

Xuanzang's way of coming is different from himself.

The other party is directly attached to his own body in this world, if there is no means of this monkey, it is estimated that now this little brother who likes to mess with flowers and grass Xuanzang, I don't know how many confidants there will be!

According to their former temper.

What a confidante, he will definitely beat them all to death directly!

The key is that he can't beat Xuanzang at all, and if he can't use his strength, he can only slowly rely on his heart to influence him.

We still don't believe it, we are a demon king, it is difficult to lose to that group of goblins who have not yet grown their hair.

But—

This monkey is doing a beautiful job!

"That's true, but I didn't expect that the golden hoop stick would force you, master, your ability to attract bees and butterflies is still so powerful, and you hooked such a beautiful female goblin, it seems that the name of my old grandson has to abdicate and give way to Xian. ”

The yellow-haired Monkey King said with a lot of emotion.

Five hundred years ago, he made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace.

Harvested a group of little fan girl goblins.

Even some fairies in the heavenly court also miss themselves, for example, the seven fairies, at the beginning-

Don't mention the past, don't mention the past!

What's more, now I'm doing my own business!@

"Love you for 10,000 years!"

As Sun Wukong recited the incantation, the golden hoop stick in his hand suddenly rang loudly, and the decadence that was originally in Xuanzang's hands was swept away in an instant.

It's like a bullying dog.

"Master, you also know the matter, your relationship with this goblin is nothing more than a robbery, when I kill this goblin, master, you will naturally be able to get out of the robbery!" Sun Wukong spoke.

The next moment, without hesitation, he took the golden hoop stick and smashed it towards the scorpion essence.

The scorpion's delicate eyes wrinkled, and he suddenly wanted to make a move.

It's just that there are people who move faster than the scorpion spirit.

A shiny bald head appeared in front of the scorpion spirit, and the demonic energy that was originally mentioned was instantly pressed back, and the beautiful eyes suddenly completed the crescent shape.

It's not a bad feeling to see each other at any given moment, as if you suddenly have something to rely on.

"Master!"

On the other side, Sun Wukong, who was preparing to kill Xuanzang, suddenly exclaimed when he saw Xuanzang, and the golden hoop stick in his hand wanted to take it back even harder.

The next moment, Sun Wukong found that Xuanzang reached out and grabbed the golden hoop stick.

Sun Wukong panicked in his heart.

This golden hoop rod is completely different from other hands in your own hands.

It is the immortal god in the sky who came, and when he encountered the golden hoop stick, it could also be described in one sentence.

If you are next to it, you will die, and if you touch it, you will be injured.

His master is just an ordinary person, if he encounters the golden hoop stick at this time, he will at least have broken bones and tendons.

"How is that possible?!"

Just then, Sun Wukong's expression froze.

Needless to say, the weight of the golden hoop rod is not to be mentioned.

Although he is only a doppelganger, he is also a rare opponent in the Three Realms under the full use of the golden hoop stick at this moment, but at this moment, the golden hoop stick is firmly held in Xuanzang's hand.

No matter how hard he used, the golden rod was completely immobile as if it had been glued to the opponent's hand.

"Amitabha, how is it impossible?"

Xuanzang held the golden hoop stick and looked at Sun Wukong's incarnation with a smile.

"What kind of monster are you, no, you are indeed a master!"

Sun Wukong said with a confused face.

When did my master have so much strength!

"Amitabha, you scumbag dare to be a teacher!"

The other hand clenched into a fist, and Xuanzang looked at Sun Wukong with a sneer.

"Master, don't bother, although I'm just a doppelganger, I also know a little bit about King Kong's incorruptible body, you have fine skin and tender meat~" Sun Wukong said confidently.

Just didn't wait for Sun Wukong to continue, Xuanzang's fist continued to enlarge in Sun Wukong's eyes.

Sun Wukong is also a head iron, looking at the fist and taking the initiative to meet his head.

"Bang~"

The next moment, the fist and the head collided.