Bottle suddenly said: "Master, are you talking about the monk named Sun Wukong?"

Ximei snorted coldly and said: "What else is there besides that damn thief, this thief destroyed my Pansi Cave and caused the old ancestor's old injuries to recur, I have long wanted to chop him into a thousand knives into meat paste, the reason why I don't let you do it is not this day." ”

Bottle said: "Master, you mean to use this little monk named Sun Wukong to lead the Buddha of Zhan Tan Merit to the bait......\ much more miserable, since Wukong told a few people's plans, Ao Qingchen has been in a state of high excitement, from the first time on the road two ears are erected high, hate to have to let go of any bit of wind and grass."

Whenever he encounters some abnormal movements, he puts on a look like he is facing a great enemy, and even sleeps at night when he rests, and after a few days, his originally clear and transparent eyes are full of bloodshots, and the bright hair on his body looks a little dull.

At this time, one person and one horse walked on the official road, Sun Wukong seemed to be a person who was fine, whether he was still sitting on Ao Qingchen's back and taking a nap, and Ao Qingchen kept shaking his head to check the situation, eager to grow eight eyes at once to take in any movement in all directions.

Wukong saw her so anxious, and couldn't help but say: "I said Xiaobai, you can rest for a while like my old grandson, but don't we haven't reached Diling County yet, you will fall first, my old grandson will tell you, I can't carry your ...... when the time comes, why can't I call ~"

Wukong said in his heart: "Then my grandson still calls them pig's head and dead fish, why don't you learn from my grandson, but call them Brother Zhu and Brother Sha, but when they come to my grandson, they become dead monkeys." ”

Thinking so in his heart, he said unrelentingly: "Although the title of my old grandson who defeated the Buddha is still false, everyone knows that it is only a matter of time before he becomes a positive, Lord Qingchen, what kind of official position are you in the sect~"

Ao Qingchen was asked by Wukong, and couldn't help but be a little weak-hearted: "Forget it, don't call me Lord Qingchen, I will call you a dead monkey in the future." ”

Wukong looked at him and said: "That's not possible, since you call Brother Zhu, you have to call me Brother Sun in the future...... \ is the sentinel sent out by my old grandson, with it flying in the sky, Xiaobai, you can rest assured, and you will never let the monsters sneak attack us." ”

Ao Qingchen looked at the butterfly that was gradually flying away and said, "Really......