"boom!"

In 10,000, the Taoist movement was poured into the body of Monk Sha. Monk Sha's aura increased sharply, and his cultivation level also increased to the peak of Taiyi Jinxian Realm, but this is not over yet.

Tang Sanzang infused the Taoist practice for another 30,000 years.

"boom!"

The early stage of Daluo Golden Immortal Realm!

"Master!"

Monk Sha looked at Tang Sanzang with red eyes.

Because of his low strength, he couldn't get into many battles behind him. Even if he joined, he would just be a paddle.

Now, under Tang Sanzang's methods, he has also become the Daluo Golden Immortal!

"Don't be a childlike attitude."

Tang Sanzang patted Monk Sha’s head and said with a smile.

"Senior brother, this..."

The five monsters Xingxian were shocked when they saw this scene.

What is this method?

Improve your cultivation out of thin air?

He suddenly changed from the late Taiyi Jinxian to the Daluo Jinxian?

"Hey, basic operation, Master is called discovering truth, goodness and beauty. If you perform well in the future, your benefits will be indispensable."

The black bear spirit said proudly that he is now a strong man in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

"Remember the teachings of senior brother!"

Upon hearing this, all the five monsters nodded with a solemn expression, and made up their minds to show off their true, goodness and beauty, so that the master can also discover the truth, goodness and beauty of himself.

"Xingxian, your cultivation is too weak, so my master has other arrangements for you."

Tang Sanzang glanced at Sun Wukong, glanced at five monsters, and then said.

The Golden Immortal Realm and even the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm are too weak for the current team to obtain scriptures. The closer the disaster to Lingshan, the more powerful people there will be. Taking them with them may become a burden.

Since that's the case, I simply arranged them somewhere else, and there happened to be something that needs someone to take care of.

"But it depends on the master's advice!" ×5.

"Wukong, take out the Bodhi tree."

Tang Sanzang looked at Sun Wukong, and the aura of the Bodhi tree echoed unilaterally with the Subhuti true spirit, and he had actually discovered it long ago.

“Master…”

Sun Wukong's face changed slightly.

"Don't worry, fellow Subhuti was also plotted to fall by Buddhism, and he is in the same camp as being a teacher. Moreover, you made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace back then, do you really think Subhuti didn't live in you?

In the past, you were protected by someone."

Seeing Sun Wukong's concern, Tang Sanzang sighed.

No matter what, judging from the information given by the system, the fall of the Patriarch Subhuti was definitely the work of Buddhism.

Ghosts know what the relationship between the Patriarch Subhuti and the Taoist Cunti. Now that the origin of the Patriarch Subhuti has been dispersed, only a little true spirit is left here in Tang Sanzang.

"Originally, my old grandson was also protected by someone..."

Sun Wukong murmured to himself, his eyes also became wet.

"Please save my master!"

Sun Wukong knelt down in the air and kowtowed to Tang Sanzang.

Sun Wukong, the Monkey King, is such a rebellious and confident existence. Facing the Jade Emperor and the Tathagata Buddha, he is unwilling to bow his head.

Now, for the sake of the Patriarch Subhuti, he kneeled down!

After all, he is a Monkey King with affection, righteousness, flesh and blood.

"Of course I want to save him, but when he can be resurrected depends on luck."

Tang Sanzang pulled Sun Wukong up.

He is Master Sun Wukong, and Master Subhuti is naturally Master Sun Wukong.

Of course, in the future, maybe the Patriarch Subhuti will become Sun Wukong's junior brother, and everything is possible.

"Master."

Sun Wukong carefully took out a small green sapling.

“Buzz.”

Tang Sanzang waved his hand and a real spirit appeared and fell onto the sapling.

"Master!"

Sun Wukong shouted, and he felt that the sapling had become different from before.

Before, there was only the breath of life, but no consciousness. Now there is consciousness and soul aura that makes Sun Wukong feel familiar!

"Wukong, follow fellow Taoist."

"It's a good fellow Taoist."

A phantom appeared, touched Sun Wukong's head, bowed to Tang Sanzang, and then disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

"Ah..."

Tang Sanzang was stunned for a moment, Damn, don’t run so fast.

I was about to ask who killed Patriarch Subhuti, but the phantom disappeared.

"You escort this Bodhi tree to Zhenyuanzi to let him be warm and nourished."

Tang Sanzang said to the five monsters.

"Yes!" ×5.

"Master, my old grandson will send my junior brother and sister to you."

Sun Wukong said with red eyes.

He was worried that he was afraid that Patriarch Subhuti would encounter danger halfway.

"Go."

Tang Sanzang waved his hand.

"Swoosh!"

Sun Wukong, carrying five monsters, drove somersault clouds, rushed to Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain in a short while.

"Senior brother, you are here."

Zhen Yuanzi stood up to greet him.

"Junior brother, please help me, grandson once!"

"What's up?"

Zhen Yuanzi was stunned, and then asked curiously.

“That’s it…”

Sun Wukong took out the Bodhi tree and told the story.

"Fellow Taoist Subhuti is still alive!"

After hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi was also a little surprised. More than five hundred years ago, a huge fluctuation broke out on the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. Almost all the powerful people in the three realms knew about this and kept silent about it.

Because this matter is related to a saint!

"Senior brother, don't worry, I will use the book of Earth to mobilize the power of the Earth's veins to warm up the fellow Subhuti. But I am not sure whether it is useful or not."

There was no way, and the Patriarch Subhuti only had a little origin and a little true spirit, and even a trace of soul was left.

"The Great Immortal..."

The five monsters shouted timidly.

"Hahaha, call me senior brother!"

Zhen Yuanzi laughed and waved his hand and threw out five ginseng fruits.

This time and another time. In the past, these five monsters were just subordinates who were not good at being, but now they have gone through great fortune and have become masters, so it will naturally be different.

...

After sitting in the sedan chair, the team to learn from the scriptures continued to set off. As for Zhu Bajie, he made great ambitions and naturally walked ahead to clear the way, and wanted to level the thorny hill where many people had been walking for thousands of years.

It was slow and slowly, and a few days later, the thorn needles were released, and there was no more vine tangled.
To be continued...