Di Xin can't guarantee what kind of changes his strength will take when he becomes a saint!

…

"Ah, comfortable!"

Five days later,

San Zang, who had been drowsy along the way, finally woke up. After stretching, a series of crackling sounds came from the joints on his body.

As crisp as fried beans!

And at this time,

The monkey who was close at hand clearly felt that the blood energy in Sanzang's body had become stronger again. Of course, it was only for that moment.

That's because it has practiced the Eight | Nine Mysterious Techniques, otherwise it really wouldn't be able to detect that change!

but,

Just this little fluctuation in blood energy made the monkey feel frightened, and he secretly said, "The descendants of human martial saints are indeed extraordinary." At the same time,

My confidence in my own enlightenment has increased a lot!

When he saw San Zang's eyes gradually becoming clearer, Monkey approached him with a smile and whispered: "Master... are you feeling comfortable?"

"Comfortable!"

San Zan returned happily, then looked at the malicious monkey and asked with a smile: "Monkey, just say whatever you want!"

"hey-hey……"

The monkey grinned and said: "Master, next time you encounter a monster, can you let me take action? My hands are itchy too!"

"OK!"

Sanzang raised his sword eyebrows as he spoke, reached out and took out the beret from his arms, and said with a smile: "I promise you, master, but before that, be good... you try with a hat first..."
Chapter completed!