Hong Huang: What should I do if I hug the wrong thigh?

The monk had a good idea, but he took Monkey King as a fool.As far as what he said, let alone Monkey King, even Jin Chanzi wouldn't believe it!

Jin Chanzi hugged the queen's body, slowly raised his head to look at the monk, stared fiercely, then lowered his head slowly, he had no other choice, the queen was dead, but they still had a child.

"Then don't bother Bodhisattva, my old grandson can just find a place to send a message, and let the demon world send someone to pick him up!" Monkey King's method was more reasonable, and the monk couldn't refute it even if he wanted to.

"Why bother the mountain god, the poor monk will come here, just take a walk." The monk was still struggling for the last time
Just as Sun Wukong was about to retort, Jin Chanzi suddenly spoke: "Wukong, let this bodhisattva take away the monster!"

Monkey King looked back in surprise, but Jin Chanzi was no longer what he was just now. Although he was holding the queen's body and weeping, his expression was calm and his eyes were firm. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he let the murderer know the truth.

But Jin Chanzi is the one who suffers, he has spoken, and Monkey King has no position to refuse, so just let it go!But, I have to come here before I let it go.

Sun Wukong suddenly made a ruthless move, raising the Ruyi Golden Cudgel so high that the few people around had no time to react, and saw the Ruyi Golden Cudgel landed heavily on the monster's chest, and only heard the monster's scream, it was ruined. Genji: "This monster's magic power is not low, so he must have used some tricks to hurt the Bodhisattva. My old grandson beat him with a stick to make him calm down!"

If he belonged to the demon clan, the broken ones would be the inner alchemy, but he is a demon clan disguised as a Buddha. Without the inner alchemy, the broken ones would be the golden body of Dharma.If it is completely broken, it will be completely reduced to a mortal body, and years of practice will be destroyed in one day, which is enough for those merciful and compassionate Bodhisattvas in Buddhism to have a long memory!
The Bodhisattva was speechless, and worried that Maitreya would lose his mana and return to his original form, so he quickly waved him into his sleeves to cover up his figure.

"Since that's the case, the poor monk left." The last Buddhist ceremony was probably the only thoughtfulness he could maintain.

After the Bodhisattva left, Sun Wukong looked at Zhu Bajie and Drifting Monk, and asked, "Is that monster a relative of the two of you? The one who protected you just now will be beaten for him!"

Zhu Bajie and Drifting Monk didn't know how to explain it, they just kept shouting for grievances, and in the end, Jin Chanzi came up with an excuse for them: "Bajie and Drifting Monk are not as powerful as you, and sometimes they make mistakes in a hurry!"

Sun Wukong took back the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and looked at Jin Chanzi coldly, wondering what he was going to do!
"Bajie, go find a good place and dig a hole. Drifting Monk, go and chop down a few trees, make a coffin, and let the Queen rest in the ground!" Jin Chanzi held the Queen's body in a daze and ordered

Zhu Bajie and Sand Monk knew they were wrong, and they didn't dare to look at Sun Wukong when they stayed here. After hearing the order, they went out to work happily.

After Zhu Bajie left, only Jin Chanzi and Sun Wukong were left in the hall. Jin Chanzi didn't speak, but looked straight at Sun Wukong.Sun Wukong understood the meaning and cast a magic barrier to isolate the voices of the two, so that only each other could hear them.

"After death, the soul will return to the underworld, right?" Jin Chanzi asked Monkey King with eyes full of expectation and pleading, this is his last hope.