Zhu Bajie sang red and agarwood sang white. The two of them responded and tried their best to convince the Battle of the Buddha Sun Wukong. However, for this monkey, since he had agreed to the Jade Emperor, he would naturally not repent easily.

So Zhu Bajie and Chen Xiang's cleverness was not only as good as a guide, but also easy to deal with. In short, the two of them talked for a long time and became dry-mouthed. In the end, the little fox came on stage and begged him in the way the little girl acted coquettishly, but Sun Wukong still refused to accept the call.

Chenxiang, who had always thought that relying on her cleverness, finally found that she had hit hard nails. In shame, she ran away regardless of everything.

"Advisor, don't run away!"

A trace of helplessness flashed in Zhu Bajie's eyes and followed closely.

"Changxiang, wait for me."

Xiaoyu followed her.

"I can't stand the setbacks at all, and I still want to learn from me? Humph! It seems that I have never suffered since I was a child."

Looking at the three figures that were leaving, Sun Wukong sneered and shook his head, sighing.

"I don't even have this patience. Even if I, Lao Sun, accept him as his disciple, I'm afraid I can't suffer or practice kung fu."

You should know that in order to learn the art of immortality, Sun Wukong traveled through mountains and rivers, drifted across two seas, and crossed a Dongsheng Shenzhou. For more than ten years, he was not annoyed by others throughout the journey, and he was not angry when he beat him. He found Fangcun Cave of Lingtai Mountain. Even so, he still worked as a firework Taoist in the temple of Bodhi Patriarch for seven or eight years, and was only given magic by Bodhi Patriarch.

The hardships that have suffered in this are really uncountable.

Therefore, Sun Wukong was able to calm down and practice hard, and in just a few years, he developed a skill, made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace in the future, assisted Tang Monk in the Journey to the West, and achieved the orthodox road, and achieved the fruit of today.

But nowadays, the kids are really amazing. There is a master who takes him to find this place safely, and there is also a master who speaks a word on his behalf. Just because he has not succeeded for a while, this little guy is unwilling to accept reality and runs away from afar. How can he respect such a brat who has never faded away?

"If it weren't for the sake of the Third Virgin, my old grandson kicked him out a hundred and eight thousand miles away!"

He shook his head, lifted his monk's robe and returned to the cave.

At this time, Chenxiang was angry and felt that everyone was sorry for him. She was both wronged and sad. She relied on her knowledge of magic and moved along the way, completely ignoring Zhu Bajie and Xiaoyu shouting behind him.

Seeing that he ran out of Mount Emei, Zhu Bajie shouted repeatedly: "Advisor! Aid! I am so old, please stop me!"

"Carangxiang! Carangxiang, stop running away! Wait for me."

Xiaoyu also shouted anxiously from behind.

After running here, Chenxiang woke up slightly and stopped silently.

"You want to exhaust me, Master! Apprentice, where are you going?

Zhu Bajie gasped.

“Agarwood…”

Xiaoyu chased after him, stood beside him, comforting her softly.

"He doesn't want to accept me, what's the point of staying here?"

Agarwood said deflatedly.

"You can't bear this setback? You forgot that you said that, ah!"

Zhu Bajie really hated him. He was obviously a guy with great talent and a good bones, but he was not patient and could not calm down. He couldn't stand it because he was sarcastic by others.

How can this ability to withstand great things in the future?

Zhu Bajie wished he could pick up the nine-toothed rake, pull out the agarwood's head and see what was inside!

Is it a paste?

"Master, I was wrong."

Standing at the mountain pass, the mountain wind blew, and the agarwood gradually woke up. Hearing Zhu Bajie's scolding, he also realized his recklessness and couldn't help but whisper.

"It's wrong again!"

Zhu Bajie snorted coldly: "I traveled south, traveled through mountains and rivers, and encountered ancient demons blocking the road. I finally came here and I had to give up again, right! You are so angry that I am so angry..."

As soon as the words were finished, a noisy sound came from outside the mountain. The three of them were stunned and quickly turned around and their faces changed drastically.

Erlang Shen led the Meishan brothers, the Xiaotian Dog, and many judicial heavenly soldiers, thousands of people rushed towards this place.

"Ah, they are here!"

Xiaoyu was the first to scream.

Erlang Shen is not only a strategist, but also a tactician.

I don’t know if he can make progress in his ability to calculate and calculate, or if his research on military tactics has reached a very high level.

At this time, Sun Wukong had a subtle psychological matter about the oath of the Jade Emperor. Erlang Shen then stabbed him and forced Sun Wukong to make him teach Chenxiang's heart to be more firm.

It's very simple, that is, to make a fuss in front of Sun Wukong, not only arousing the monkey's rebellious mentality, but also letting him teach agarwood wholeheartedly.

The so-called military force has no constant momentum, water has no constant shape, and the magic of using troops lies in one mind.

Just follow the trend and prescribe the right medicine.

Erlang Shen entered Mount Emei, and he was in a state of affairs. He did not take the past of killing the nine-headed insects together and drinking and drinking in his heart. He was simply a style of a heavenly official who looked more important than anything else.

It happened to be the expression that Sun Wukong disliked the most and disgusted.

Therefore, even though Sun Wukong said verbally that he would not violate the oath of high-five, he still waved the golden cudgel and fought with Erlang Shen.

This is the moment when Chen Zhao was waiting for it.

In fact, whether Chen Zhao comes here or not, Sun Wukong is destined to leave agarwood. After examining your roots and bones, he is considering teaching his skills.

This battle between the two most powerful gods of war among the Three Realms is not to be missed.

You should know that among the three realms, there are only Daluo Jinxian, such as the Three Pure Ones, Four Emperors, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, who have achieved enlightenment, and their magic power is above them, and they are suppressed by one of them.

In addition, let him travel freely among the three realms!

Therefore, if you can watch the battle between them, it will be of great benefit to Chen Zhao's understanding of magical powers.

"Eat my old grandson!"

Once they fight, Sun Wukong will use his magical powers and swing his baton to kill him!

Although he was wearing a monk's robe, a golden light shrouded his body in his hand. As soon as the golden hoop spread out, it instantly turned into a golden light, breaking through the air, and instantly hit Erlang Shen.

In the eyes of Zhu Bajie and Meishan brothers, they could only see that brilliant silver gray.

"I haven't seen each other for three years, Brother Monkey has made great progress!"

Zhu Bajie murmured.

You know, in the eyes of those who know how to do things, if Sun Wukong makes a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace again, that Wang Lingguan is probably no longer an opponent!

The golden light was invincible, cutting through the sky, and vaguely it seemed that even the void was trembling. I am afraid that the golden immortals and Bodhisattvas would die if they were accidentally killed in the face of this.

But what's even better is that this stick was only targeted Erlang Shen, and there was no harm to the surrounding mountains, woods, bamboos and stones.

When sending and receiving, the beauty lies in the tip of the head.

"What a monkey head, it's really extraordinary!"

Faced with Sun Wukong's attack, Erlang Shen's third eye flashed and he couldn't help but shout in admiration.

With a "shiny" sound, Erlang Shen's three-pointed two-edged sword flashed, and an extremely domineering energy shot out, hitting straight on the golden cudgel.

Then, he flew up, holding a knife in his hand, and a grand and simple move that turned into a clumsy attack, slashing towards Sun Wukong's head.

There was no shiny light, no bursting sound.

It's just a simple handover of weapons!
Chapter completed!