Starting from covering the sky, it spreads across the heavens and all realms

As soon as the banana fan came out, the hurricane surged, causing turmoil that instantly tore the earth apart.

For example, just like the original work, Zixia and Tang Sanzang were fanned into the sky and were about to fall.

Together they called for help.

But for Sun Wukong, there is no difficulty in choosing at all.

In the dream, people like Tang Sanzang were ‘immortal’.

But I wanted to show off and prevent the immortals and Buddhas from seeing the problem.

He spread his hands and grabbed it, and the Ruyi Golden Cudgel moved with his thoughts, turning into a huge stick that lifted up the sky and directly caught Tang Sanzang.

As for Zixia, Sun Wukong blew a whistle, and somersault clouds flew to catch Zixia who landed.

The two live in peace.

But the already crazy Bull Demon used a banana fan to fan the earth towards the sun, faster and faster.

The scorching heat caused the flames emerging from the earth to explode continuously.

Seeing this scene, both Zhu Bajie and the others, as well as the little demons under the Bull Demon King, became nervous.

A group of people and demons looked eagerly at Sun Wukong, hoping that he would come to save them quickly.

"Die, you all die, hahaha!"

The Bull Demon King laughed wildly, his face full of madness.

The immortals and Buddhas all over the sky also wanted to see whether Sun Wukong would choose to risk his own life regardless of his own safety, or whether he would give up rescuing them.

"I rely on!"

Sun Wukong shook his neck and cursed.

Of course he knew that all the immortals and Buddhas in the sky had been watching this scene from the beginning to now.

Everything they do is constantly monitored by them.

Sun Wukong was very unhappy about this, very unhappy.

When he put on the golden hoop, he originally wanted to shout arrogantly: 'Since God doesn't give me a chance to choose, then I, the old grandson, will go and destroy this day. ’

But if you think about it carefully, this is too high-profile.

According to the original words of the benefactor.

Only by maintaining growth and concealing the identity of a Buddhist can one become bigger and stronger.

"Sun Wukong, my virtuous brother, your master and brothers, and your Zixia will be burned to ashes by the sun, hahaha!"

The Bull Demon King shouted provocative words.

Sun Wukong raised his head and glanced at a big mountain flying toward the sun. He turned back and stared at the Bull Demon King. He raised his swords and said, "Shabi, I will chop you to death first, and then I will snatch your banana fan, and everything will be solved."

"Ok?"

The Bull Demon King was shocked.

But Sun Wukong has transformed into countless incarnations and is heading towards him.

"Kill all the damn monkeys."

The Bull Demon King waved his banana fan, and thousands of monkey clones were directly beaten into gray mist and disappeared.

"No matter how many monkeys and grandsons you incarnate in front of me, it will be useless. You will not cause any harm to me." The Bull Demon King was extremely confident.

"The labor and management didn't say that they need to cause harm to you. Are you too confident like a brain monster?!"

Sun Wukong's joking words came from behind, and the Bull Demon King suddenly turned around.

"Pfft."

The two knives in Sun Wukong's hand stabbed directly into his heart from the back, and he whipped the knife around, twisting his heart to pieces.

"Go in peace, man, and have sweet dreams."

Sun Wukong grinned, pressed the opponent's face and pushed it with his hand, and then snatched the banana fan from the Bull Demon King's hand.

Stepping on the somersault cloud, he flew a thousand miles away and arrived in front of the flying mountain in an instant. He waved the banana fan vigorously and saved all the humans and monsters.

Seeing this scene, the immortals and Buddhas all over the sky had different expressions.

The Western Buddha frowned, as if the outcome was not the same as they had guessed.

As the saying goes, "If I don't go to hell, who will?" is one of the concepts of the Buddhas.

What they want is for Sun Wukong to risk his own life, sacrifice himself to achieve his great self, and everyone will be happy in the end.

But the Immortal God suddenly nodded.

Taibai Jinxing said: "Jade Emperor, Sun Wukong is quite smart. He might not be able to save him if he commits a dangerous crime, but it would be a wise move to kill the Bull Demon King and snatch the banana fan first."

The Jade Emperor nodded: "This monkey is not bad."

While speaking, the Jade Emperor glanced in the direction of the Great Thunder Sound Temple in the west and saw Tathagata with a silent face and no words.

The golden light emitted from the body was faintly contained.

For some reason, the Jade Emperor wanted to laugh.

Traveling west to learn scriptures and influence the world is a good thing.

But in fact, it is of little use to Heaven.

To the Western missionary to the Tang Dynasty in the East, this calamity is not considered a calamity, it is not a necessary calamity, it is optional.

But as the Lord of the Three Realms, he must take the overall situation into consideration.

If you eat meat every day, you have to give the little brother Sifang some soup, otherwise it's easy to get into trouble.

"Guanyin, what do you think about this matter? Is Sun Wukong considered a success in 'transcending the tribulation'?"

The Jade Emperor looked at Master Guanyin.

Master Guanyin felt a little melancholy when he saw all the Buddhas looking at him.

It was her idea to let Sun Wukong go through tribulations in his dream to wash away his bad habits in the world of mortals.

Moreover, Sun Wukong also successfully put on the golden hoop. Everything he showed later was normal, and there was nothing wrong with it at all.

It’s just that the final outcome did not follow their concept of the Western Buddhist Kingdom.

After a while, Master Guanyin nodded slowly and made a Buddhist salute to the Jade Emperor: "Sun Wukong suffered a catastrophe in this dream. I hope he will not make trouble again in the future and just follow Tang Sanzang on his journey to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures."

At this point, a tall tale dream made up for Sun Wukong finally came to a successful conclusion.

As for whether "everyone is happy", many immortals and Buddhas have their own thoughts in their hearts, but they just can't say it in public.

Otherwise, Heavenly Court is eagerly cooperating with your Western Buddhist country to act. If you dare to say in public that the ending is not good, it is not equivalent to disrespecting Big Brother.

It can only become one of the fun things to talk about after dinner.

As the dream disappeared into fragments, a melodious melody also sounded as the dream disappeared.

Sun Wukong looked at Zixia's disappearing figure, and the face with tears in the corners of his eyes was deeply imprinted in his mind.

Looking back again, Sun Wukong saw a smiling face appearing on Zixia's faintly disappearing face. He blinked his eyes, looking slightly playful, and whispered: "Supreme Treasure"

The past is now the past and never come again
  The red leaves are buried in the dust

The beginning and the end are always the same

You are floating in the sky outside the white clouds
  The bitter sea turns love and hate
  There is no escape from fate in this world
  Blind date is inaccessible

Or I should believe that it was fate. Tang Sanzang and his party left Baoxiang Country and traveled all the way.

The setting sun slanted down, elongating their figures slantingly.

Sun Wukong put his hands on the golden cudgel and looked back into the distance with a complicated mood.

He now changed his attire, wearing a purple gold crown with phoenix wings, golden chainmail armor, lotus silk walking shoes, and a red cloak.

His appearance is chic and domineering.

What he was waiting for was the arrival of that person, because the other person liked to see such a heroic image like him.

"Look, Senior Brother, there is a man riding a donkey in front of me. Huh? There is also a beautiful woman leading the donkey. Damn, is there something wrong with that man? Such a beautiful woman is allowed to walk."

Zhu Bajie clasped his hands and muttered to express his dissatisfaction.

Sun Wukong looked up and was shocked: "Damn it!!"

He suddenly jumped up and directly blocked Zhu Bajie's head.

"Eldest brother, why did you hit me?" Zhu Bajie covered his head, looking confused. He had no idea what the eldest brother was suddenly doing.

The two sides acted in opposition and met soon.

Tang Sanzang dismounted and performed a Buddhist salute to Ji Wuxian: "Zhan Donor, it has been four years since we last parted ways at Five Elements Mountain. I didn't expect to meet again at Baoxiang Abroad."

Ji Wuxian nodded, holding the jade flute in his hand at his waist, and nodded with a smile: "I've traveled all over the world, and I've always been at home. It's been a long time, holy monk, how have you been lately?
  Oh, by the way, let me introduce you to a strange woman.

As he spoke, Ji Wuxian looked at the woman next to him wearing purple clothes and holding a long sword.

"Her name is Zixia. I heard that she has been waiting for her unparalleled hero to return. I felt pitiful, so I took her with me to see how great Zixia's unparalleled hero is."

Zixia stood up and bowed her hands to Tang Sanzang and his group in a graceful manner: "I have long heard about the saint monks and their disciples traveling to the west to obtain Buddhist scriptures. What I hear is not as good as what I see."

"Amitabha." Tang Sanzang glanced at Zixia with a strange expression. He always felt that the other person looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

After talking for a while, Ji Wuxian took Zixia and left.

When Zixia passed by Sun Wukong, when their eyes met at that moment, Zixia blinked at each other.

Sun Wukong froze in place, watching Zixia lead the donkey away, and the long words came from afar, as if whispering in his ear.

"I believe that my unparalleled hero will return, because he will step on the colorful auspicious clouds and come to Qingling Mountain to pick me up."

Hearing this, Sun Wukong felt excited because Qingling Mountain is right next to Huaguo Mountain.

As expected, the benefactor brought Zixia back from Tathagata, and also poured the memory from her dream into her.

"Stop looking!" The snap of fingers sounded in Sun Wukong's ear. Sun Wukong glanced at Zhu Bajie, and then continued to look back.

Zhu Bajie saw that Sun Wukong didn't seem to hear him, so he slapped Sun Wukong in the other's ear with another clear, magical snap of his fingers.

"Oh, Senior Brother, I told you to stop looking. You, a monk, don't care about beauties. People are waiting for unparalleled heroes. I don't even dare to answer. Are you flustered by such a rough-faced and arrogant talk?"

Sun Wukong turned back dullly and stared at Zhu Bajie silently.

Zhu Bajie swallowed his saliva and gritted his teeth.

"Oh hit!!"

Sun Wukong suddenly kicked Zhu Bajie away, and then touched the two long beards on his phoenix-winged purple gold crown with both hands: "The Great Sage of Labor and Capital, the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain, Sun Wukong, you dare to doubt my appearance, ?”

Sun Wukong chased after him again, and Zhu Bajie shouted for help to Tang Sanzang as he ran: "Master, help me, senior brother has convulsions again!"

"Master, this time I am on the side of the senior brother. How ugly the second senior brother is, doesn't he have a clue in his own mind?" Sha Wujing said honestly.

The white dragon horse raised its hoof.

Tang Sanzang looked at Zhu Bajie's pig head and couldn't help but nodded.

On the top of a mountain, Zixia looked at Sun Wukong's retreating figure, turned around and thanked Ji Wuxian: "Thank you, sir, for bringing me out of Tathagata, but it's a pity that my sister is unwilling to come out with me."

Ji Wuxian smiled: "Just go to Qingling Mountain and wait for Sun Wukong. It won't be long before you two get together."

"Okay." Zixia responded, her skirt fluttering and flying towards Qingling Mountain.

Ji Wuxian withdrew his gaze and took a walk in the air, walking slowly.

After fishing Zixia out of Tathagata, she and Tathagata 'discussed some principles'. The other party lost and was shocked.

Although it is said that my family does not often tell lies, who told the other party to have a hard fist, and he did not even see the real person.

Ji Wuxian was not afraid that Tathagata would become a demon and followed Zixia's line to find out some things that confused him.

After all, all connections between Zixia and Lingshan were completely severed by Ji Wuxian, unless the other party was stronger than himself.

Only then can these severed clues be pieced together again.

"A big talk and a dream can skyrocket ninety thousand miles in one day."

After solving this regret, it's time to have fun.

mesa.

Tang Sanzang took a sip from the water bottle handed to him by Sha Wujing, and then continued to nibble on a white-flour steamed bun.

Although he was a monk, for a moment he felt that the white-flour steamed bun in his hand was becoming more and more boring.

He glanced at Sun Wukong and looked away again and again, constantly thinking: Amitabha.

Sun Wukong sat on a stone high as a stool, puffing away at a cigar in the corner of his mouth, with his feet spread apart, feeling extremely comfortable.

The firewood was burning in front of him, and the meat of a golden beast was roasting.

The fragrant smell spread through the forest, and Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing swallowed.

"Senior Brother, are you familiar? I can't bear it anymore." Zhu Bajie wiped his saliva with his sleeve.

"You're so panicked." Sun Wukong glanced at Zhu Bajie and pointed to the mountains and forests: "Go to the mountains and look for any wild vegetable leaves. Even if we eat meat, we have to give Master some vegetable leaves."

Zhu Bajie looked at Tang Sanzang, who had evasive eyes, and saw that he immediately covered his face with his cassock and gnawed on white-faced steamed buns, just like a shy yellow flower girl.

Zhu Bajie suppressed his smile, patted his clothes and picked up the nine-tooth rake: "Okay, I'm going to find some wild vegetables for Master right now. You are not allowed to eat them first. Wait until I come back."

"Wujing, if you want to eat, just go ahead and don't worry about my teacher." Tang Sanzang sighed softly when he saw that the ham in Sha Wujing's mouth was almost dripping to the floor.

"Wukong's saying, 'Wine and meat pass through the intestines, but remain in the heart of the Buddha', which reminds me, as a teacher, as long as you wholeheartedly worship the Buddha and do more good deeds, eating wine and meat is not a big deal."

Sha Wujing's heart was moved, he glanced at the fragrant animal meat, and then shook his head violently: "Master, I am stupid, I just want to eat fast and chant sutras with my master."

When Tang Sanzang heard this, his eyelids twitched slightly for some reason.

Sun Wukong sat aside, silent, drinking a sip of wine from the pot, smoking a cigar, and concentrating on roasting animal meat.

As long as he can eat meat and drink wine, he can also kill the immortals and Buddhas who come down to earth to cause tribulation.

It was a pleasure to accompany Tang San to study in the West.

Because the biggest regret in his life has been arranged by his benefactor.

All that's left is to move forward, one by one, and two by two.

Anyway, you are going to transform into monsters. I will protect Tang Sanzang in his quest for scriptures and chop you monsters who want to eat Tang Sanzang’s flesh to death. Is that normal?

It's hard for anyone to reason with me, I can only break my grievances into pieces and swallow them in my stomach.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong felt more and more interesting.

"That's not right. Second Senior Brother has been out for so long, why haven't you come back yet?"

Sha Wujing was confused. (End of chapter)