Jin Chanzi is barely considered one-third of the chess player, after all, he arranged a lot of things in advance.

But the main thing is that I ended up becoming a pawn.

This is something that can't be done.

If he doesn't regard himself as a chess piece, if he plays with Tathagata, he will not even have the chance to play chess.

And Tathagata is a chess player.

But this chess player was covered in his eyes, and the way he could only rely on his feelings and his previous arrangements.

Sun Wukong, Guanyin, and those monsters.

Regardless of whether they know it or not, they are actually just golden cicadas and Tathagata's pawns.

The only difference is the importance of chess pieces.

A person like Sun Wukong is the most important one in Jin Chanzi's arrangement, and is even more important than himself.

Jin Chanzi left little useful information for Bai Ye.

This only shows the importance of Sun Wukong, and Guanyin will help.

So far, Guanyin has not appeared.

I don’t know what to do, but could it be that the Tathagata has already dealt with?

Tathagata does not directly interfere in Journey to the West, nor does he watch it, but he does not think that he cannot influence it from other aspects.

Chess players cannot directly pick up the pieces and throw them away or smash them, otherwise the chess game will be meaningless.

However, chess players can use their own chess pieces to finish the final victory.

In fact, whether Guanyin is coming or not, Bai Ye doesn’t care whether it is favoring Jin Chanzi or Tathagata.

What Bai Ye really cares about is Guanyin’s jade bottle.

The nectar water inside can save the ginseng fruit tree of Zhenyuan Daxian, which is a good thing.

If you think about it carefully, there are not too many magic weapons in Journey to the West.

Bai Ye felt that his whole body was about to burn.

"Wukong! Go! Go towards the Avenue of Light!"

Bai Ye suddenly said loudly, and the griffin jumped suddenly and jumped out far away.

“…What’s the situation?”

Sun Wukong and the two-zhang Vajra were confused and hurriedly followed.

Bai Ye entered the chess game of Journey to the West, which was like a rampant apple entering the chessboard.

A few days later.

On a mountain path that was almost impossible to walk, a tall and tall man blocked Bai Ye and others' way.

"I opened this mountain!"

"I planted this tree!"

The first sentence is what the big man said, and the next sentence is another big man jumped out from behind Bai Ye and the others.

"Think about getting through this path!"

"Stay to buy wealth!"

The two of them had a harmonious voice, and the sound was resounding through the sky, even the nearby birds were alarmed, flapping their wings towards the sky.

The sound of roaring is no less than the lion roar skills of ordinary martial arts masters.

Bai Ye looked at the robber in front of him and frowned.

You know, their current combination is not a white horse monk or a thin short monk.

Instead, the Venerable Panlong, Tang Sanzang and the Great Sage of Monkey King Sun Wukong.

Along the way, it was not that I had encountered monsters in the wilderness who were slightly better than wild beasts. However, once those things felt the existence of the demon king Sun Wukong, even if he had never released his breath, he was just in a natural state.

Those monsters also run faster than dogs.

It proves that Bai Ye’s “deterrence plan” is very effective.

They also found some monsters to pick fruits for them to eat.

As a result, these two robbers are also considered martial arts masters.

There was no way to see the specialness of Bai Ye and Sun Wukong, so he came to the robbery.

This is what is called imperial decree.

Not to mention Venerable Panlong and the Monkey King, even if the aliens are in front of you, these two robbers will probably be robbed.

Of course, chess pieces do not mean that they do not have their own ideas.

The only thing that the chess pieces are sure to do one thing, but when to do it, how to do it, and how it is done, there will be many results.

Jin Chanzi said that Journey to the West has started many times.

It is conceivable that every time you will definitely have a different feeling, just like visiting HaiLan Home.

"robber?"

Sun Wukong looked at the robber in front of him, sneered, and reached his hand next to his ear.

An object that was a little smaller than the smallest embroidery needle fell into his hands.

Then it became bigger instantly.

Sun Wukong pinched the golden cudgel and pointed it at the two robbers, showing a bloodthirsty smile.

Bai Ye also saw the full picture of the Golden Cudgel.

The middle section is red, and the two ends are golden, which seems to be wrapped around the dragon, which is thicker than the middle.

There are some dry but not disappearing blood stains on both ends.

"immortal?"

"monster?"

The reactions of the two bandits who met together were quite interesting. They were not immediately scared to kneel down and beg for mercy, nor did they rush up without knowing the eyes of Taishan. Instead, they asked a little nervously, which was very interesting.

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, and a strange look appeared on his face.

After a moment, he laughed in a low voice, or it seemed to laugh, and his hideous smile exposed the four sharp dog teeth.

"I don't know why, but I suddenly became very unhappy." Sun Wukong paused for a moment, and the golden cudgel in his hand began to vibrate.

"Gookong."

At this critical moment, Bai Ye spoke and called Sun Wukong, "Wait a minute."

Sun Wukong turned around suddenly and looked at Bai Ye.

"How can monks fight and kill with compassion? If you have any disagreement, you will kill people with shock? You are not good for you." Bai Ye looked compassionate.

"What's going on in this situation, you monk? Is it getting too fast?"

Sun Wukong said.

He had already determined that the monk was a demon monk and didn't run away.

As a result, compassion is emerging again?

Did you, his mother, suddenly put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha?

"Wukong retreats and lets his master influence them." Bai Ye jumped off the griffin.

“Effective?”

Sun Wukong thought for a moment, suddenly realized, put away the golden cudgel and retreated.

These two robbers are going to be tragedy.

"Two donors, please listen to my words."

Bai Ye walked to the two robbers and spoke.

"Hey, monk, it's interesting to see your lips and teeth are red," a robber said with a smile.

"Donor, please listen to my monk's words." Bai Ye emphasized again.

"You said we monks are sold." Before he finished speaking, Bai Ye suddenly slapped him out in the face.

The talking bandit turned around three times, half of its head swollen like a pig's head, as if Zhenguanxi was punched by Lutijie, and lay on the ground and had no strength to get up.

"I heard what I said and insisted on interrupting me."

Bai Ye said without any breath of fireworks, "Do you think I look easy to bully? Do you bully monks?"

The monk who was still standing was stunned.

Who bullies who?
To be continued...