Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong sat on the ground and looked at each other.

Sun Wukong picked up the luggage and said with a smile: "Junior brother, the master has been taken away. Let's divide the luggage and go home?"

Um!

"Senior brother, I, the old pig, have exactly what I want. That bald donkey, with its naked eyes, was born as a human being and acted like a bull all day long. It should have been captured by the goblin long ago!"

hehe!

The two clapped their hands and nodded at the same time.

At this time, Long Ma Fangming was not happy.

However, Fang Ming was turned into a horse and could not speak human language at all, nor could he regain his true form.

During the entire Journey to the West, every time he regained his true form, a Bodhisattva secretly granted him permission.

At this moment, he could only scream, but there was no other way.

Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong looked at the white dragon horse.

"Junior brother, my old grandson is going to Taixu Linggong. I have to buy some human gifts for Brother Long. When you go back to Gao Laozhuang, you also have to buy some good things for your brothers and sisters. Why don't we sell this white horse and luggage and pay back

I can share some money."

"Okay! Then senior brother, let's set off. When we get to the next city, we will sell the horse and we will go our separate ways."

Snapped!

The two high-fived each other and coincided with each other.

Hehehe…

Yun Tou and Bai Long couldn't help but laugh.

This Journey to the West team, with their minds so scattered, how can they go to the Western Heaven to see my Buddha?

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie are both extremely enlightened!

Bodhisattva Lingji and Zen Master Wuchao, no one knows where they are at this moment.

The three great Bodhisattvas are really relieved and let Lingji Bodhisattva supervise the journey to the west.

There is a disaster going on down there, and no one is here?

At this time, the fourth-level meritorious officer on duty noticed something was wrong.

The four people appeared and landed on the cloud head. They clasped their fists and said respectfully: "The Great Sage, Tianpeng, and Tang Sanzang were captured by the rat spirit in Huangfengling. You must hurry up and rescue them!"

Sun Wukong smiled slightly and waved his hand.

"Fourth Level Gong Cao, please don't mind your own business. This goblin is so powerful that we can't defeat him at all."

Zhu Bajie looked at the sky.

"We won't save him anymore. If we love him to death, Journey to the West is over!"

Well?

The fourth-level meritorious officer has questions all over his face.

When Tang Monk was kidnapped by goblins for the first time, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie couldn’t be saved?

What the hell is this!

They were not worried that the rat spirit would eat Tang Seng.

The rat spirit chants sutras and worships Buddha every day, and will not eat Tang Monk at all.

Zhunti placed him here just to scare Tang Monk.

However, if Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie don't save them, things will not go on.

The fourth-level meritorious officer frowned.

After a moment, the four of them nodded at the same time.

That is to go to Xiaoxumi Mountain quickly

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, invite Lingji Bodhisattva, something happened!

Immediately, the middle of the four merit officers were on duty, and the two merit officers on duty flew towards the Lingji Bodhisattva's dojo in Xiaoxumi Mountain.

On the occasion of the year and the month, the two heroes continued to monitor Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie.

Unexpectedly, the moment the two of them turned around.

Sun Wukong gave all the luggage to Zhu Bajie, pulled the white horse and flew into the sky, and disappeared in a somersault cloud.

Oh my god?

The two meritorious officials, worthy of the year and the month, were trembling in their hearts.

What does Sun Wukong mean?

Are you giving up your job?

Want to sell the white horse?

However, they couldn't catch up if they wanted to.

Sun Wukong's flying speed is the result of somersault clouds taught by Zhunti himself.

At that time, Zhunti wanted to make Sun Wukong get into trouble and no one could catch him.

How can one catch up with the fourth-level meritorious service?

boom!

Just when he was struggling, there was an explosion under the cloud.

Zhu Bajie carried his luggage, jumped up, kicked out a black cloud, and disappeared into the air.

Oh my god?

The scalps of these two meritorious men were numb for a while.

Something big has happened. This is a big mistake!

Hurry up and find Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie. If you delay your journey to the West, the West will blame them for it, but the Jade Emperor will punish them greatly!

Whizzing!

Immediately, the two separated into two routes and chased Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie.

Bailong was lying on the clouds, eating ginseng fruit with one hand and drinking royal wine with the other, and couldn't help laughing.

Is this him causing trouble?

this is not!

The Westward Journey team is not confident, and everyone working together can engage in internal strife, so why bother?

Taking off your pants and farting is unnecessary.

If Zhunti really wanted to spread the scriptures to the East, he could just send any one of the tens of thousands of monks to Li Shimin.

Why is it so troublesome to use?

Bailong opened his second-turn vision and looked into the cave across the mountain of Huangfeng Cave.

At this time, Tang Monk was tied to a stone pillar.

The dozens of little monsters were sharpening their knives.

A man with a rat head and body, holding an oil can in his hand, said with a smile: "Don't eat this old monk yet."

All the little demons looked at each other in confusion.

"Your Majesty, don't you just eat people when you catch them?"

"Your Majesty, please eat it this time, human flesh tastes so good."

"That's right, we will definitely make it delicious."

The rat spirit shook his head.

He knew very well that Tang Sanzang could not be eaten, as he was a Buddhist monk appointed by the Buddha.

In this mountain, he is the only one who knows.

The little monsters have been waiting for Tang Monk for many years,

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There are also many people eating.

Although the rat spirit has never eaten anyone, he doesn't care about his subordinates.

"Brothers, this monk cannot eat for now. His two disciples are not to be messed with. Let's tie him up for a few days. Once the news is over, he will be fried or fried, stir-fried or boiled. How safe will it be for him to eat?"

Um?
To be continued...