"Amitabha, the old benefactor, and the poor monk are from the Tang Dynasty in the east... They are going to the west to pay homage to me, Buddha Tathagata, and ask for the true scriptures."

Tang Sanzang said with a pious expression.

Hey, it's not like he hasn't read Journey to the West when he was a child. He is very familiar with the episode where Sun Wukong wears a tightening curse.

"Is it only protected by one disciple?"

The old woman raised her eyebrows.

"There is another disciple who went to beg for alms."

"It's early winter and the weather is getting cold. Your master has a hat, but your disciple doesn't. I'll give you this hat."

As the old woman said this, she handed the flower hat to Tang Sanzang.

"So, thank you very much, old donor."

"You're welcome, elder... Karma!"

The old woman's eyes suddenly widened and she touched her head with both hands.

Is this... a hat?

Look at Tang Sanzang's hands again, they are empty!

"Old donor, it's cold, so you should wear this hat."

Tang Sanzang said with a harmless look on his face.

"..."

General Yin's eyes widened. What did he see just now? The master took the hat and put it on the old woman's head in an instant.

What kind of hand speed is this? Even with his cultivation in the Mysterious Immortal Realm, he could only see an afterimage.

"..."

Guanyin Bodhisattva's hands froze, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Damn it, is this the time for humility? Did you put on the golden hoop for me?

What a beast!

This is a treasure left by the two sect leaders, and there is only a tightening curse, and there is no such thing as a loosening curse.

Thinking of this, Guanyin Bodhisattva was about to cry. This time, he originally came to trick Sun Wukong, but in the end he shot himself in the foot.

"Elder, I have something to do at home, so I'll take my leave."

The old woman transformed into Guanyin Bodhisattva forced a smile, then turned around and ran away, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Mmp, how can she care about other things now? The most important thing is to rush back to Lingshan and ask Tathagata Buddha if he can get the golden hoop!

"Master, have we encountered a monster?"

General Yin asked doubtfully.

"Maybe it's just that the old benefactor is very agile."

Tang Sanzang said with a smile, not taking this episode seriously.

Sun Wukong came back after a while to ask for alms, and the group continued westward, but were blocked by a high mountain.

"Wukong, do you recognize where we are going before this?"

Tang Sanzang asked while sitting on his horse.

"Master, I remember that in front of me is the Snake Coiling Mountain and the Eagle Chou Stream."

Sun Wukong said.

Snake winding mountain, eagle sorrow stream, little white dragon?

"System, does Xiao Bailong meet the conditions for accepting a disciple?"

Tang Sanzang asked in his heart.

"Scanning... Ding! The target meets the conditions for accepting a disciple!"

A cold system prompt sounded.

"Little White Dragon meets the requirements, so great."

Tang Sanzang's eyes lit up. If he met the conditions, it meant that he could improve his cultivation level again, and he might also be able to randomly obtain other rewards from the system.

Tang Sanzang has made up his mind to recruit more disciples on the way to Lingshan, and finally leads a group of monsters to Lingshan. Tang Sanzang also wants to sit in the position of Buddha!

A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier. Likewise, a monk who doesn't want to be a Buddha is not a good monk either!

"Master, I, Old Sun, have met an acquaintance and want to say hello properly."

Sun Wukong's fiery eyes started to work and he looked into the air.

"What's going on?"

Tang Sanzang frowned. He felt a strong murderous aura from Sun Wukong. Who did Wukong see that would have such a big reaction?

"Those Buddhist bastards, when I was suppressed in Wuzhi Mountain, they poured copper juice and molten iron with the gods in heaven."

Sun Wukong said in a cold tone, with a ferocious look on his face. It was these guys who destroyed his foundation and kept him at the peak of Taiyi Golden Wonderland!

It would be fine if it was in the original plot. I have nothing to do with Heaven and Buddhism, so I just pretend to be obedient.

But now, from Sun Wukong's point of view, his master is no weaker than Tathagata Buddha, so what is there to be afraid of? Just go up and do it!

Revenge when there is hatred, revenge when there is hatred!

"Are you sure?"

Tang Sanzang asked, he could understand Sun Wukong's mood, but only if he could defeat the opponent. Even though Sun Wukong was very strong at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, in front of such behemoths as Heavenly Court and Buddhism, Taiyi Golden Immortal could not be defeated at all.

It doesn't matter.

"Master, don't worry, those who come are just young minions, I, Sun, will defeat them all."

"In that case, let's go ahead and do it."

Tang Sanzang nodded. Anyway, as long as the journey to the west is still going on, Buddhism will definitely not want to see a few of his farts, which will lead to damage to Buddhism's great development plan.

They are just a few insignificant gods and Buddhas. Even if Sun Wukong is killed, Buddhism will not be affected. At least it is impossible to kill Sun Wukong.

"Elder brother, protect your master well. I, grandson, will come as soon as you go."

Sun Wukong said to General Yin.

"Junior brother, don't worry."

General Yin nodded, even if Sun Wukong didn't say anything, he would protect his master.

"We will protect the Buddhist scripture collector after the young man from the dragon tribe eats the scripture collector's horse."

"That's it. According to the Bodhisattva's instructions, let the little white dragon take the place of the scripture collector's mount, and scare the scripture collector at the same time. Our mission has been completed."

"Hey, do you think the Buddhist scripture seeker will be scared to death? After all, he is also the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi."

"I'm not sure...wait a minute, the monkey is here too. I'm afraid it has discovered us."

"So what? Pouring him with molten copper and molten iron was ordered by the superiors. How dare he do anything to us?"

Above Snake Pan Mountain, there are six Ding Liujia, five directions of enlightenment, four levels of merit, and eighteen guardian Jialan chatting, not taking Sun Wukong, Tang Sanzang and his party seriously at all.

"No, the monkey is here!"

"What?!"

All the gods and Buddhas were shocked. There was not even a Daluo Golden Immortal among them. They were all Golden Immortals, Taiyi Golden Immortals. They were really afraid of Sun Wukong.

"Great Sage, long time no see."

The fourth level Kung Fu Cao from the Taiyi Golden Fairyland looked at each other, stepped forward and shouted, but there was contempt deep in their eyes. It was obvious that they did not take Sun Wukong seriously at all.

They are just mud-legged monsters. Even if they were born and raised, their foundations have been destroyed now. They are no different from those who have turned into eggs from wetness. How can they get into their eyes?

The demon clan is no longer the demon clan in charge of the heavens when the lich measured calamity. In the eyes of the gods and Buddhas, they are just materials for refining elixirs and refining weapons!

"Hey! It's been a long time. Because of you, I, my old grandson, haven't broken through to Da Luo Jinxian in five hundred years. You deserve to die!"

Sun Wukong's eyes were red, and he used the magic of the sky and the earth. His body suddenly grew to the size of a hundred feet, and the Ruyi golden cudgel in his hand was pressed down like a purple golden beam across the sea or a jade pillar holding up the sky.

"Great Sage, what are you doing?"

"Misunderstanding, we are also following orders."

"You dare to hurt us!?"

Seeing that Sun Wukong was filled with murderous aura and filled with evil spirits, all the gods and Buddhas began to panic.

Nima, this monkey head won’t act randomly, will it?

"Get down here, my old grandson!"

Since Sun Wukong has decided to take action, there is no way he will delay. Five hundred years ago, he attacked the Jade Emperor's Lingxiao Palace. Five hundred years later, the rebelliousness in his bones still exists, so how can he be threatened by these gods and Buddhas?

If he was really threatened by them, he would not be the Monkey King!
To be continued...