"roar!"

With a roar in the forest, another white-headed tiger pounced on Master Sanzang.

Fahai looked interesting, and he seemed to be in conflict with the tiger. How many tigers have he met along the way?

Fahai naturally didn't care about a mere tiger, and the Great Sage was naked at this time and was missing all clothes.

With a stick in his hand, he hit Dahu's forehead, and his brain burst into thousands of red spots, and his teeth were sprayed with jade, and he died suddenly.

The Great Sage had a good start and said with a smile: "I haven't used this treasure for five hundred years. I didn't expect to use you to open the fast today."

The Great Sage looked up at the master again, and saw that his master looked calm and did not panic at all... He thought to himself: Master is mostly a sharp figure. If he can't show off like this, he will probably not be able to catch his master's eyes.

Besides, with the master's magic power, this mountain tiger could not hurt him.

I am afraid that the master thinks he is very murderous and is not like a compassionate figure of a monk.

"This tiger has also come to a disaster. Wukong... You should peel off his tiger skin and make a dress. Let's wait for the teacher to save it for one or two."

The Great Sage was stunned. Master...is this a way to go?

I thought about the wine I had deliberately put on my own before, and the Great Sage couldn't help but sigh: Master is really a monk, which is very different from those who seek fame and are just like those who are just like me.

The Great Sage was delighted, and pulled out a monkey hair and turned it into a sharp knife to peel the tiger's skin, but his mouth kept on: "Master, it's getting late, when the disciples peel off the tiger's skin, we have to hurry up. Seeing that there seemed to be smoke from cooking cooking at the foot of the mountain, we also went to make a vegetarian meal and rest... The disciple borrowed some needles and threads to sew the tiger's skin randomly..."

While speaking, the Great Sage had peeled off the tiger's skin, took a knife, and cut it into two more. He put one away, surrounded one around his waist, and pulled a kudzu vine by the roadside, tightly tidying it, covering his lower body.

"Okay." Fahai nodded and responded. He had more insights in Japan today and was about to digest it well.

Along the way, the Great Sage said his origins as if he was offering treasures. The change of the sea god was really made Fahai open his eyes. He couldn't help but praise him, but it made the Great Sage even more excited and he made him fall a few times before he could stop.

"I am dissatisfied with the master's words, my old Sun has a perfect cultivation level. In addition to Yang Erlang, the three realms have rare opponents. They have the means to subdue dragons and tigers, and the magical powers of shaking the rivers and seas. They can distinguish their appearance and color, listen to the sound and observe the truth; if they are big, they can measure the universe, and if they are small, they can capture the hair; if they are no cause, they can be unpredictable, and they can be unpredictable..."

The great sage is happy about his appearance and colors, and everything he thinks in his heart is written on his face.

At this moment, it looked like a proud big rooster, waiting for the master to praise it.

He seems clever, but he is probably all monkey by nature, but in fact he is a simple person.

Fahai thought about it, and did not help him to be majestic for the first time, and asked back, "Since that's the case, how can you be held by the Buddha? Is it pressed under the Five Elements Mountain?"

"Master, you are not going to carry any pot." The Great Sage's face turned flat, and he was obviously poked into the pain point, and he whispered loudly: "The old Tathagata used tricks to deceive me. I didn't notice his supernatural powers for a while. If I really threw my arms and fought, I wouldn't lose so ugly."

"Oh?" Fahai became interested: "In this way, you also think you are not a match for Buddha?"

The great sage originally intended to show off his abilities. If he was an ordinary monk, he would naturally not reveal his shortcomings. He could deal with it in a few random words. Now he knew that this elder was a capable person and was quite content with each other for a while, so he couldn't help but say a few words:

"Although I, Lao Sun, underestimated them, they shouldn't have played monkey like this..."

"I'm dissatisfied with the master saying that over the past five hundred years, my disciples have also thought about some tricks at the foot of the mountain. They seemed to be making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace and were so powerful, but in fact, they didn't even enter the gate of the Lingxiao Palace... The gods in the Heavenly Court also held back when I was fighting with my old grandson... Hey, there was only one little Nezha who really put in his efforts."

"I was stopped by Wang Lingguan outside the Lingxiao Palace, and Lao Sun could not defeat him for a moment. The few true lords under the command of Emperor Ziwei did not take action... The Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunder God Puhua Heavenly Lord did not show up, but only the thirty-six thunder generals in his mansion appeared. I could not escape... They only said that even the thirty-six thunder generals could not even hold me, and now I think about it... I have clearly controlled me, Lao Sun, and taught me, Lao Sun, and I can't escape, just wait for the Tathagata Buddha to come and get people."

Wukong sighed, "For these days I was pressed down at the foot of the mountain, my disciples occasionally thought about it. Hearing the Tathagata, the Jade Emperor had experienced 1,750 kalpas of hardship, and each kalpa should be 129,600 years. How should this be practiced? Although I, Lao Sun, did not see him taking action, I thought about it and realized that his magical powers would no longer be under the Tathagata, otherwise how would he rule the three realms? That's true, but he went thousands of miles away to ask the Buddha of Tathagata to take people. Now that I see the master, I know the difference."

"What's the point? Let's talk about it."

"I have met the relationship between my disciple and my master. I am afraid that the Buddha knew five hundred years ago that a person who seeks scriptures would pass by here today. He went to the Heavenly Court to take my old grandson. He pressed him here and waited for my master to rescue me, and to obtain the scriptures together in the West, and to practice the right result."

After hearing the words of the Great Sage, Fahai was even more amazed. He didn't expect that he had a delicate heart. Seeing this layer also made Fahai feel that a journey west was like a show, without any nutrition.

There is another thing that the Great Sage did not say. There are more than one master who has been here in the past five hundred years, but they are all masters. This is why he can recognize his master at a glance and is the one who has obtained the scriptures.

All these scholars were reincarnated by the master.

The only difference is that the previous scholars were ordinary monks who were powerless, and if the master had no real battle with him, the great saint would not dare to make a conclusion at will.

It is only roughly obvious that ordinary monsters who have been practicing for a thousand years may not be their opponents.

Even those ten thousand-year-old demon kings who are shallow in their feet will not get any advantage if they do not have powerful magic weapons and magical powers.

Could it be that the Tathagata was afraid that ordinary monks would not be able to surrender to me, so he deliberately waited until the elder had achieved success in his practice before letting me out?

Just because this thought flashed, Wukong suddenly felt relieved and felt that he had lost his trust.

Now that he was relieved of trouble, the Great Sage was actually not restricted. However, although he was so sarcastic, he also made a promise. Since he agreed to the Bodhisattva to protect Tang Monk from the West to obtain the scriptures, he naturally would not break his promise easily.

Wukong's expression changed all over his face. Seeing that he was bald, he no longer had the joy and glory of being when he was just out of sleep, he could probably guess what he was thinking in his heart, and said, "If you are confused, you might as well write it down for now. When you go to Lingshan, you will ask the Buddha in front of you."

"I think the Buddhas in Lingshan look down on me and refuse to tell the truth."

Fahai saw the great saint being low and said, "I will help you, please see who dares to deceive you. It happens that I have many doubts in my heart. Then, you, my master and disciple will ask each other, let's see what the Buddha has to share with you."

"Master, you...disciple..." Wukong was moved and sobbed in his heart when he heard this. When he was in trouble in the Heavenly Palace, all the enemies were enemies. No one helped the brothers, and were pressed under the Five Elements Mountain, and no one came to take care of him. Now he has just been worshipping a new master. He is willing to speak for himself in front of the Buddhas of Lingshan.

"Haha, how can you act like this daughter?" Fahai saw Wukong twistingly at this moment and deliberately provoked him: "This scene, when you meet Erlang Zhenjun again, you need to share it with him."

"Master, no!" Wukong shouted, "My old grandson's reputation is no longer guaranteed!"
Chapter completed!