Wukong put away the golden hoop stick stupidly, but his mouth was not idle, and he was dissatisfied with the golden cicada: "Bald donkey, isn't this Xiniu Hezhou the territory of our Buddhism, you just watch the people of Heaven go wild here~"

The golden cicada snorted coldly, turned his head away and did not pick up the stubble.

But he said that although in fact, the power of the Buddha Sect in Xiniu Hezhou is stronger, but on the surface, it is still within the jurisdiction of Heavenly Court, as long as Heavenly Court does not do anything too out of the ordinary, even Dari Rulai can only turn a blind eye, and what can he say about it.

Wukong originally wanted to provoke Jin Chanzi to come out with him, so that even if he got into trouble, there would be someone to share it with, and no one knew that Jin Chanzi would not take his stubble at all.

Under the lonely palm, he had to stop the idea of going to the Golden Armor Army for trouble, turned his head to Zhu Ganglie and said: "Old Zhu, among our people, you are the most active, you can tell me about the big officials in the heavenly court opposite, don't enjoy the happiness in the heavenly realm, why did you come to us to make trouble?"

Zhu Ganglie shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Wukong, you are asking the wrong person this time, and my knowledge of the specific affairs in the Heavenly Court is extremely limited, and I only know that logically speaking, a force like Pansi Cave should be one of the targets of the Heavenly Court's liquidation, but ......\ would rather kill the wrong person than let it go." ”

Zhu Ganglie said: "Lao Sha, what you said is good, Heavenly Court really can't tolerate monsters, but let me ask you what kind of existence is a monster, are you?

The answer is obviously no, but several of them include not only strange beasts like Ryoma, but also demon cultivators like Sha Ranlan, and even half-demons like Zhu Ganglie, as well as creatures of unknown origin like Wukong, since these people are not monsters, then what kind of creatures are monsters.

Sha Langlan suddenly realized, it turns out that whether you are a monster or not, the decision is not in your own hands, but in the hands of the heavenly court, which is high up and looks down on all living beings, the heavenly court says that you are a monster, you are a monster, and if you are not a monster, you are not, everything is just the attitude of the heavenly court towards you, whether it can give you the so-called identity......

Sha Langlan faintly realized the deep meaning of Zhu Ganglie's words, but he was unwilling to accept it all for a while, and retorted: "But the monsters in this silk cave do a lot of evil, is it possible that after a word from Heavenly Court, they will no longer be monsters?"

Zhu Ganglie didn't answer Sha Langlan's question, but even if he didn't answer, Sha Langlan actually had an answer in his heart, but he was unwilling to accept this dirty answer from the bottom of his heart......

At this moment, Wukong spoke, "I don't care about those old grandsons, which of you like to go~ Anyway, Uncle Sun has to see what kind of medicine is sold in this heavenly gourd today, otherwise my old grandson will not be able to sleep well in the future." ”

Seeing that Sha Langlan and Wukong both had the intention of opposing leaving, Zhu Ganglie had no choice but to look at Jin Chanzi for help, hoping that he could make a wise decision, who would have expected Jin Chanzi to think about it and say: "Old Zhu, if you come to send us to the east, I think you can also guess it, a battle like today, I think we will encounter many more in the future." ”

Although the words were not said very clearly, but the meaning beyond the words could not be clearer, after Jin Chanzi mentioned this, Zhu Ganglie could only rest his mind of retreating, after all, what Jin Chanzi said was good, since they chose to go all the way east, then today's situation will one day be faced, but it is a pity......

When Zhu Ganglie and Jin Chanzi discussed here, Wukong was not idle, although he put away the golden hoop stick, but his curiosity couldn't be put away.

After only being honest for a while, he turned around the eight golden-armored heavenly armies in front of him, and while turning, he gestured with his hands, not knowing what he was messing with, and muttered in his mouth: "It's a little like ~ but it's a little different~ I just can't understand how these golden-armored heavenly armies can appear there, but the momentum of the little golden men that appeared at that time is much stronger than these goods in front of me......\ As for Wukong, after putting away the golden hoop stick, the blades of these golden armor heavenly armies were also put away, just wholeheartedly guarding the golden pillar of light behind him, to be precise, guarding the vague figure in the golden pillar of light.

Wukong circled around a few times, thinking that he had observed carefully enough, and was about to make a few verbal teases, when the golden pillar of light suddenly disappeared......