Walking into the Batu Cave with the front foot, the monkey stumbles under his feet. The golden hoop stick is even more because of the weakness of the monkey's body, and most of the weight sits directly on the ground, bringing a spider's web-like crack. The reason why she left Guanyin Bodhisattva in such a panic just now was that the monkey was afraid that she would see something, after all, once her cultivation was strong, her observation and mental nature would be improved. The reason why the monkey threw that fog bomb was just to divert Guanyin's attention.

"Uh-huh, hiss......"

The dizziness from the body made the monkey's mouth let out an unconscious muffled sound, and the monkey, who had completely forgotten that there was an injury on his left hand, subconsciously helped his hairy head. When it touched the wound, the pain as if it was tearing again made the monkey's dizziness dissipate a lot, but it also hurt so much that it was cold breathing.

It's not bad, just a little blade of this energy hurts so hard. However, this Black Sun and Purple Moon, the Black Dragon Sword is not a loss of Emperor Tian's skills, and it is enough to hold. The black bear monsters that have recovered their bodies are all scum that have been directly destroyed. I just don't know if the Bodhisattva will feel distressed.

The monkey, who had just become quite unhappy because his body had become weak, was secretly refreshed when he thought of Guanyin's secretly distressed but unable to attack.

This monkey has always liked to take other people's as his own pleasure, let alone Guanyin Bodhisattva, one of the best in Western Buddhism.

But at this time, the monkey knew one more thing, that is, King Kong is not bad or anything, it is simply boasted by others, at most, it is a little stronger than other monks. This means that the original monkey left him nothing useful except for a mess.

Fortunately, Uncle Ben comes with his own gold finger.

The monkey shook his head secretly, and now that he had time, he hurriedly felt the changes in his body carefully. The monkey didn't think that the feeling of passing like blood was his hallucination. After all, although the monkey has no cultivation, it can feel something more or less about its own body. After all, there is nothing practical, and the monkey will not say that his body is the body of King Kong.

Ding, ding, ding......

On the stone pillars in the cave, water droplets continue to fall to the ground, and there are bursts of crisp collision sounds quite regularly. There was no sound of collision, and the monkey's face became more and more embarrassed.

If the previous body gave the monkey the feeling of a powerful person who was killed even by a tiger, at this moment the monkey's body gave the monkey the feeling of being a person who had no strength and was terminally ill and waiting to die, as if one was in the sky and the other was the difference between the ground. It is not possible to make up for it at all.

Thinking of some possible monkey without any hesitation, he once again urged the Black Sun and Purple Moon and the Black Dragon Sword in his mind. But just when the monkey was just about to urge, it immediately stopped, and I don't know why there was a voice in the monkey's heart that suddenly told the monkey that once he used this black sun and purple moon at this moment, the black dragon sword would definitely die.

This change made the monkey's face even more embarrassed, and the monkey had speculated about the conditions for using these abilities before. But that was just speculation, and the monkey thought that as long as his body was not bad, this conjecture might not be true at all.

But at this moment the monkey knew that he was wrong, and it was quite wrong.

Just like the characters in the game, everyone needs mana to release their skills. Usually you can't unleash your skills without mana, but the monkey knows that there is a situation where health is substituted for mana.

The monkeys that have lost their cultivation at the moment are very similar to this situation, and the monkeys who have not cultivated at all have to pay a price if they want to use these abilities. And this price is the consumption of the monkey demon body.

Every monk between heaven and earth will rely on the aura between heaven and earth to condense their energy body after reaching the level of scattered immortals. The immortal is called the god body, and the demon is called the demon body. In fact, there is no difference in essence, just a different name.

When the monk is fighting, the normal attack will consume the monk's spirit. Once the divine body is depleted, then it also indicates the death of the monk, unless the divinity condensed by the monk with his soul has a great opportunity or seizure. However, this situation is very rare, not to mention whether it can be successful. Even if you succeed, it may be that the divinity and the divine body are incompatible, and in the end, the soul will be wiped out and vanished, and you can't even be reincarnated.

These days, take advantage of the opportunity of the night vigil. The monkey had a lot of useful things out of the mouth of the little white dragon, although he still didn't know it completely, but the monkey also had a general context in his heart. Of course, in order to please this titular elder brother, Xiao Bailong also has to answer questions, lest this tendon monkey wear his own small shoes in the future.

It was a complete overnight return to the pre-liberation period, which was even worse than that time.

The monkey who figured out everything understood that his first task at the moment was to find a cultivation method that suited him, otherwise, don't say anything about the consumption of various anti-heaven skills, and he would say goodbye first.

As long as he thought of the words 'Monkey King died suddenly on the way to the west' in the Three Realms today, the monkey couldn't help but shudder.

If the original monkey hears it, I'm afraid that if I die, I will be angry and come back to avenge myself.

It was only then that the monkey guessed that there was a chance to look at the famous Batu Caves. The monkey pondered that even if it was the watchdog of Guanyin Bodhisattva, he could be regarded as a fairy. This bear den is not too bad, if not too good, but when the monkey's eyes scan it. All that's left is the black lines all over the head. Because the monkey found that this so-called cave really had only one hole, and there was not even a bedroom in it. It's not even a one-bedroom apartment.

Guanyin Bodhisattva is looking for what kind of actors, and he can't even do superficial work well. Not to mention anything else.

Because there is only one hall in this Batu Cave, after the monkey directly found the monk's robe, he went directly out of this Batu Cave. After all, this is just the dwelling place of the black bear, and it can be seen from this cave that naturally there will be no treasures, supernatural powers, and secrets of cultivation.

After coming out of the cave, the monkey found that Guanyin had gone. Even the black bear monsters and little demons on the ground are gone. There was only one mess left, and the monkey returned the same way as he remembered it. Along the way, the monkey clearly felt that the body was not recovering. However, the feeling of weakness that made the monkey egg hurt a lot dissipated a lot.

The monkey reckoned that the feeling of weakness that had come over today should have disappeared.

"The gods are back, the gods are back. As soon as the monkey reached the door of the monastery, he was seen by a little monk. Shouting as he rushed inside. But he ignored the fact that it was possible for the gods to come back.

Hearing the little monk's shout, the restless monk finally put his heart back into his stomach. hurriedly greeted him, and shouted to the monkey from afar: "Wukong, you have been gone for such a long time, it's okay, did you see the black bear monster who stole the robe?" ”

"It's okay, what can this great sage do. The monkey said with a proud expression.

"What about the black bear monster. The monk hurriedly asked. Before the monkey didn't come back, he was more worried about the monkey, but now that the monkey has returned, he is relieved, and he begins to worry about the robe.

The monkey took out the robe and handed it to the monk and said, "Here, robe." ”

When his eyes fell on the robe that the monkey had taken out, the monks in the monastery could only marvel. After seeing the monkey's means and hearing some monkeys' 'brilliance' from the mouth of Chong Tang monks, the monks in the monastery did not dare to have the slightest greed. You don't see the fate of the old monk, they don't want to be the second old monk.

The monk hurriedly took the robe and looked left and right, for fear that the robe would be damaged by the monster.

This is a treasure given by the Bodhisattva, and it can't be broken. Otherwise, when the time comes, the Bodhisattva will blame him for not giving the scriptures.

Looking at the monk's smiling face, the monkey couldn't help but joke: "Look at your baby's appearance, can this robe be eaten as food?" ”

"You monkey, this robe is like your golden rod. Your golden rod can be eaten for food, why can't my robe? The monk pursed his lips, and his words were full of contempt.

The monkey was slightly stunned and then burst out laughing. No, his profession is to protect monks and fight monsters with golden hoop sticks. Any monk is to learn scriptures and deceive the people by robes.

"Not bad, not bad. The Buddha relies on gold, and people rely on clothing. What the master said makes sense. ”

The monkey didn't say anything about the black bear monster, although the monk didn't have the pedantry of his own perception. But in some ways it is more stubborn. Maybe the monk was distracted and pulled himself to class, and the monkey thought that he was not that interested.

"Master, it's not early today. Still rest here for the night and leave tomorrow. The monkey looked at the sky outside and said.

"This ......," the monk hesitated slightly.

The monkey, of course, understood what the monk was worried about, and touched the hair on his face with his hand. The monkey felt that he was getting more and more comfortable with his monkey's body.

He grinned and said, "Do you think they still dare? This area is just the black bear monster, and he won't come." Besides, don't I protect you? ”

"You?, protect me?" the monk looked at the monkey's disdainful pout, "I think you are desperate, I will lure those little white rabbits to the door with that white and fat radish, and kill you." ”

The little white rabbit blinked his eyes, and it took a long time to react.

It seems that this monk knew that the black bear monster had been killed, but how did he know? Could it be that Guanyin Bodhisattva is such an old witch who came to teach him a lesson?

It's really ghostly.

"That's likely, you think I'm willing to make trouble. I'll tell you a secret that you can't tell. ”

The monkey said mysteriously, he didn't want to kill those monsters in the future, and the monk would drag his feet.

"Huh, you monkey still have secrets?" the monk was amused by the monkey's mysterious appearance, but he had to be a ninja.

"Go, go, get out, get out. The monkey drove out the monks of the monastery, closed the door and whispered, "Haven't I been crushed under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years, and my cultivation has not increased at all in these five hundred years." But these five hundred years. Those monsters are all cultivating. ”

"Huh?" the monk didn't react for a moment.

The monkey understood the principle of striking while the iron was hot, and continued: "You think that it is false that I told the Bodhisattva before that I would not be able to protect my own life. See for yourself. ”

As he spoke, the monkey stretched out his left hand, which had been injured by himself, to the monk.

Looking at the criss-crossing scars on the monkey's hands that almost revealed Bai Sensen's bones, the monk was shocked in his heart. He hadn't forgotten the scene when the robber's sword slashed at the monkey and the sword snapped. The monk never thought that the monkey who killed the monster with the ferocity in the Bodhisattva's mouth would receive such a serious injury.

"I have no grudges with him, it's not that I'm forced to a dead end, who wants to fight to the death with monsters. The monkey looked aggrieved and said, "I'm working hard outside, and I'm going to be taught a lesson when I come back." ”

"You stupid monkey, don't fight if you can't beat it. Isn't there Guanyin Bodhisattva anyway? If it doesn't work, go and beg her. The monk slapped the monkey's left hand directly, and the monkey grinned in pain.

Looking at the worry in the depths of the monk's eyes, the monkey knew this moment. He planted a seed in the monk's heart, and as the seed germinated, it continued to grow. One day, the monk's original idea will be broken.

After all, compared to them, the monk is the most tragic fate among the master and apprentice. From that one person above ten thousand people, the beings who are high above and below are reduced to the mortal world to suffer this kind of suffering.

The monkey felt that he couldn't watch the monk sell others and help others count the money, and the monkey wanted to bring the monk back on the right track from the wrong path.