Tang Monk was sitting quietly in the distance, but Zhu Bajie and others couldn't sit still.

"Senior Brother! Which Bodhisattva's mount do you think this fairy is the mount of Lingshan?"

Looking at the yellow-browed king hanging in the air in the distance, Zhu Bajie asked softly.

Sun Wukong, who was lying beside him, raised his head, waved his hand and said, "There are so many Buddhas in the West, I don't know how many Bodhisattvas."

If you want to talk about the immortals in the Heavenly Court, he can say something, just let it go if you are the Bodhisattvas.

Hearing this, Zhu Bajie curled his lips and looked at the monk Sha beside him.

"Junior Brother Sha, what do you think?"

He is so enthusiastic, naturally because of the racial bag.

The Yellow-Brow King came to Buddhism and his master would definitely return to the fertilization bag when he came.

Zhu Bajie naturally thought about understanding the situation first and seeing if he could come up with any solution.

"This Huangmei King is so powerful, his master must be not simple."

Monk Sha pondered for a while and said seriously.

Fortunately, there was a master on the way to obtain the scriptures, otherwise they would not be able to overcome this difficulty at all.

Not to be strong, he can even master such a powerful magic weapon.

Zhu Bajie was worried when he was listening to the side, and Monk Sha obviously said nonsense.

The master of the Yellow-Browed King is amazing, so it is difficult to get the veterinary bag.

"Tang Monk and disciples actually know my origin."

Although several people whispered, they still let the yellow-browed king above hear it.

Looking at the master and disciple of Tang Monk below, the Huangmei King was puzzled.

He did not make any statement about his lower world, and he had no communication with Tang Seng and his disciples, so how did the other party know about this?

Although he was very confused, he did not ask.

After all, if you speak, you won’t tell yourself.

A night passed quietly, and it was the first day of the weekend.

Tang Monk and his disciple were leisurely eating hot pot in the cave, but the Yellow-browed King hung miserably in the air.

Tang Monk, who was expecting, was disappointed in the end.

The day passed quietly, nothing happened, and Maitreya Buddha did not appear.

"There is only one day left tomorrow. If Maitreya Buddha comes to work hours, there will be no more fun."

Seeing the sky that was already dark in the distance, Tang Seng felt a little depressed.

During working hours, as a tool man, as a Maitreya Buddha, Tang Monk naturally had to be respectful.

"Master! Are we going to wait for that guy's master to appear?"

Seeing Tang Monk looking at the western sky, Sun Wukong walked up and asked.

"Um!"

Tang Seng nodded, not denying it.

"Master! Do you want to have a big vote?"

Seeing the excitement flashing in Tang Monk's eyes, Sun Wukong asked in shock.

He still remembers that by the Tongtian River, Tang Seng roasted Guanyin's pet and wanted to beat Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Now that he caught the Huangmei King hanging here, waiting for his master to come, Sun Wukong could not doubt Tang Seng's motives.

"His master is not simple!"

Scan the yellow-browed king with his head hanging in the air with his head hanging down, Tang Seng said lightly.

Maitreya Buddha, the future Buddha of Western religion, is the successor of the future Buddha, and is absolutely very strong.

With Tang Seng's current strength, he is probably not his opponent.

Of course, with Zhu Tian Qingyun in his hand, he naturally wanted to try the gap with the other party.

"Master! You really know."

After hearing this, Sun Wukong's eyes lit up and he was even more surprised at Tang Seng.

They were all with them, but Tang Seng had always been very familiar with the matter on the way to obtain the scriptures.

He became more and more curious about the big secret in Tang Seng's heart.

Listening to Sun Wukong's exclamation, Tang Monk smiled slightly and didn't say much.

Whether it is the system or whether he comes to another place, this is his biggest secret, and no one will know it in this life.

All night was safe and the next day of the weekend came.

Tang Seng was waiting quietly, but time passed by minute by minute, and the outside was still quiet.

In the blink of an eye, the sky in the distance darkened, and the day passed, and Maitreya Buddha did not appear.

"Hey! It seems like this is the difficulty."

Looking at the dim sky, Tang Monk's eyes were a little regretful.

It doesn't appear during the day, so the probability of coming at night is definitely smaller.

This difficulty was already very good in the early stage, and now it is almost over. However, Maitreya Buddha did not appear.

What happened here must have spread now, and Maitreya Buddha has no reason to know.

The other party has not appeared yet, and it must be because he feels that the time has not yet come.

"Master! What's wrong with you?"

The monk Sha next to him couldn't help but ask in confusion when he heard Tang Monk's sigh.

Zhu Bajie was also puzzled, only Sun Wukong knew a little.

However, the current situation surprised him a little, and the master actually guessed wrongly.

"It's okay! I'll go to work tomorrow. Remember to put the yellow-browed king down."

Tang Monk, who waved his hand, said to Zhu Bajie.

"I understand, master!"

This is not the first time, Zhu Bajie naturally understands.

During commuting and leaving get off work, they should treat goblins differently.

The sky was completely dark, and the last little hope in Tang Seng's heart was also shattered.

Although I am sorry, there is nothing I can do.

The new week has begun again. As work approaches, Zhu Bajie has already put down the yellow-browed king in the air.

"What do you want to do to me?"

Ignoring him for two days, and now Tang Seng and his disciples finally made some moves.

When he was shocked and suspicious, the Huangmei King felt a little nervous. After all, his identity is now a fairy.

"I will give you the cave to you. Stay here and tie my master up."

After glanced at the cautious-looking yellow-browed king, Zhu Bajie shouted loudly.

"ah???"

The Huangmei King was stunned and didn't react a little.

"What? Go and tie my master up quickly."

Working hours are coming, and Zhu Bajie doesn't want to slap in trouble, otherwise the master will blame him again.

At the moment, all the little demons in the cave ran away, so the Huangmei King could only do it himself.

"Don't play anymore."

Scandal to the monk Tang sitting in the distance, the Huangmei King said with a sad face.

I have seen Tang Monk's strength, so how dare I tie Tang Monk?

He just wants Maitreya Buddha to appear soon, so that he can finish his mission as soon as possible.

He really couldn't understand Tang Seng's behavior over the past few days.

"If you ask you to tie it, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Tang Monk, who was sitting in the distance, opened his eyes and looked angry.

Listening to Tang Monk's a little impolite tone, the Huangmei King felt panicked.

After practicing for so many years, he has never heard of such a request.
To be continued...