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This light ball is not something else, but a golden ball of merit. Li Jing has no superfluous treasures. He can only give one tenth of his merit accumulated over the years to the monkey king as a sealing fee.

Sun Wukong was satisfied with the merit light ball of his subordinates. He stretched out his hand to pat Li Jing and said, "however, the demon still needs you to deal with it. Don't blame me for not reminding you that the demon worships you as his father. If she continues to do evil, her causal karma will run to you."

Li Jing wants to cry without tears. That's the merit of heaven and earth. No, we should find more babies in the future: "no problem, that demon, let my three sons go with you."

Monkey King shrugged his shoulders indifferently. As long as someone on Li Jing's side took action, he could explain even if he killed him.

Nezha was teasing his sister to play. He didn't think much when he heard that Li Jing asked him to go down with the monkey king. The days in the sky were too boring. He should go down and walk around. He turned and took a cat shaped Paperweight from the study. He was good at dealing with mice or cats.

In Zhenhai Chanlin temple, last night's shocking night made the monks listless. There was a deep hole on the good ground. Anyone would jump next, lest his feet suddenly collapse and devour himself.

At the moment, Tang Sanzang was chanting scriptures. The swordsman stood in the courtyard and looked up at the sky. There were two streamers flying from there. Just a moment later, he had arrived in front of him.

"Back."

Monkey King nodded and stretched out his hand to pull Nezha: "this is my brother Nezha in heaven. Have you heard of it?"

The swordsman smiled and nodded: "I haven't heard of the Third Prince of Nezha, the great God of the three altar sea. Ji Chen has seen the third prince."

Nezha narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and touched his smooth chin. He looked up and down at Ji Chen: "you are the odd number. It doesn't seem like much."

When the swordsman raised his eyebrows, he didn't hide his body shape since he followed Tang Sanzang's journey to the West. After all, the gods and Buddhas looked at the way to get scriptures, but he said, "hmm? Why do you call me that?"

Nezha laughed and stretched out his hand to reach over the sword: "you are very famous in the world of heaven. Strange numbers, creatures from outside the world. You know that even the great powers of this world can't break the world barrier, and you don't know how you came in."

The number of heaven and earth is different, and the destiny is not in the way of heaven. The breath of the whole body is very different from the world. The gods and demons of Zhou Tian can't calculate the fate of the odd number, so they can't plan on him. It can be said that they are free from the existence of the world.

The swordsman shrugged. Even if his fate is not in the way of heaven, any power in the heaven can kill himself. If it weren't for collecting the spirit of congenital thick earth, I'd have run away: "it's still important."

Nezha's mouth was flat and his interest was waning: "it's boring. I hope you forget it. I finally went down to the world. If the monster cleaned up, I'll go back."

The monkey king's head was crooked. If he and Nezha were two evil spirits in the heaven, how could they become obedient now: "when did you become so obedient, old three?"

Nezha's face was bitter: "it's not those great powers. Although the sky is calm, there are murders in the dark."

Ji Chen's heart moved. Hearing Nezha's words, she felt that there was a big event in the heaven. Could it be related to the Westward Journey: "it's so serious."

At this moment, Nezha opened the conversation box: "you don't know that the road to the West was originally a game between the two sides. The Jade Emperor advocated the independence of the human race, became a fairy and a God, and looked at the human race itself. Of course, it still depends on the heaven's call. After all, the Jade Emperor threw himself into the human race and went through thousands of disasters to get the right results. His heart is still towards the human race."

"On the other side, led by Ziwei emperor, it advocates incense to prove the Tao, and let the mortals in the lower world become the ATM of faith. It integrates the power of unlimited incense to achieve supreme respect. However, it seems that there is a new action recently, and it is planned to combine the two methods to achieve the highest respect of heaven and earth..."

Listening to Nezha's words, the swordsman's eyes flashed a different look. Emperor Xuanyuan was the ancestor of the human race. He advocated the independence of the human race. His concept was the same as that of the ancestors of the flood and famine. The human race cultivated itself and became the power of heaven and earth. He believed only in himself. As for incense, it was left to the ancestors.

Of course, the people did not exclude the great gods in the temple. The world still needs them to manage, and the manpower is sometimes poor.

Ji Chen shook his head. If he was in the middle of the famine, he didn't know whether the crape myrtle emperor would be slapped to death by his ancestors: "no matter how much, at present, the crape myrtle emperor shouldn't do it to himself. After all, the inheritance power of Xuanyuan emperor hasn't returned. I'm afraid it's time for him to do it after learning the classics."

At night, watching Sun Wukong and Nezha pour wine into their mouths as water, Tang Sanzang on one side just didn't see it. Of course, it would be better if he didn't have the dazzling luminous cup in front of him.

Wine can strengthen courage and make people lose their way. Drinking an appropriate amount of wine is still not a big problem. For Tang Sanzang, it should only be drinking fruit juice. According to Nezha, it is tribute from a distant country and brewed from grapes. Well, it is grape juice.

Pig Bajie has fallen to the ground unconscious at the moment. As for monk Sha, he went to bed a long time ago.

"It's refreshing. I'm still happy with the monkey. You don't know how depressed the heaven is. Those people care about this and that. I don't have any freedom."

Listening to Nezha's complaint, Monkey King patted him on the shoulder with some sympathy. Although it was more difficult to get scriptures, at least there were not so many restrictions on personal freedom.

"I'll call you when I have time"

Before Nezha answered, Tang Sanzang said, "OK."

Immediately, several black lines appeared on the swordsman's forehead, even if he fought Sanzang. Now he wants to be a drinking monk, but he heard Tang Sanzang say, "bring me more juice."

Nezha was stunned when he heard the speech. Looking at Tang Sanzang who drank, he immediately laughed: "I like such a master."

Sun Wukong smiled. When he woke up from his dream, he found that his master had changed a lot. He didn't say that he was decisive. At least he wasn't the holy monk who was indecisive and regarded the goblins as good people: "it's needless to say that this is my master."

The next day, Sun Wukong, Nezha and Ji Chen flew directly to the distance. In a moment, they came to a land boundary called Sankong mountain, which was learned from the land mouth of the promoted official.

"Bottomless hole?"

Sun Wukong's eyes flashed. He picked up a stone and threw it directly. There was no reply for a long time. It was really bottomless.

Nezha shook his head and took out the cat shaped Paperweight: "look at me."

Then the third prince threw the Paperweight into the air. The cat actually lived. He meowed to Nezha, turned and flew down into the cave.

At this time, in the bottomless pit, the rat essence who stole lamp oil was licking the wound on his body: "hateful, I didn't expect that there was another sword repair. The skin and flesh wound was easy to treat, but the sword Qi in his body took root and couldn't be forced out."

"Hum, Tang Sanzang, I'll eat your meat. Go west. Ha, I'll dig a way for you to see how you get there."

At this time, a cold came out from the bottom of my heart. It was a self-warning when I met natural enemies.

"Meow"

A gentle meow changed the complexion of the mouse, but without saying a word, it turned directly into the body of the mouse and went into the ground.

"Meow"

There was another meow, but I saw a white kitten with a bell hanging around its neck falling from the sky and directly falling to the place where the mouse had just been. Its nose moved slightly, as if looking for the whereabouts of the mouse.

For a moment, the white cat's eyes flashed, raised its claws and gently stepped on the ground: "meow, meow out quickly."

Gods have their own powers. Just once, the earth began to tremble violently. The next second, a mouse screamed wildly and flew out of the big hole on the ground.

The white cat narrowed its eyes, opened its mouth and bit directly on the mouse's neck. With a slight force, the mouse's strength seemed to be drained, and fell powerlessly into the cat's mouth.

Outside the cave, the third prince smiled and pointed to the condensation light. He looked at the bottomless cave a little. Suddenly, he saw a white cat biting a mouse and flying out: "come back."

As soon as the words were finished, the white cat opened its mouth, jumped into a paperweight prototype and fell into the hands of the third prince.

The golden cudgel in the monkey king's hand turned the weak mouse: "the mouse is really an expert in drilling holes. My old sun didn't see how deep this bottomless hole is."

The third prince took out a rope, tied it directly to the mouse's neck, gently pulled it, stepped on it and jumped up: "monkey, I want to go back. Don't forget to come to me."

Sun Wukong nodded, looked at Nezha who returned to heaven and said, "don't worry, there are many monsters on the westbound road. I'll call you from time to time."

This is a strong man. When the swordsman pulls out the corners of his mouth, Wukong, you can take back your words.

The third prince didn't care. He compared with the monkey king and Ji Chen. The wind and fire wheel moved under his feet and flew away towards the heaven.

Looking at the bottomless cave in front of him, Sun Wukong flashed a light in his eyes. The golden cudgel in his hand moved and directly hit the abyss in front of him. With a bang, the earth shook and sank into an empty mountain. The bottomless cave directly turned into ruins.

It's a long way. It's been two days since we left Zhenhai Chanlin temple. The people who live in the open air have come to a strange boundary this time.

Looking at the coolies everywhere, Tang Sanzang frowned: "Cha"

The monkey king nodded and told Zhu Bajie and monk Sha to look after their master. One by one, they slipped directly to a monk. Looking at each other, they seemed frightened and wanted to shout. The monkey king directly said, "don't panic, I'm also a monk."

Hearing the speech, the little monk looked a little unconvinced, but when he saw that the monkey king didn't want to eat himself, he was relieved: "you're also a monk. Run quickly. If you're caught later, I'm afraid you'll have to do the same as me."

Monkey King frowned: "why?"

The little monk shook his head and sighed: "it's not the king who killed France. I don't know why his majesty just doesn't like monks. It is said that he has a grudge against monks all over the world and wants to kill 10000 monks."

Looking at the guards coming towards this side in the distance, Monkey King frowned and bent his fingers at the guards. A real force broke out, knocked them out, pointed them out and untied the chains on the monks

"You go quickly. I have untied the shackles on you."

Looking at the chains falling on the ground, the monks looked happy. No one likes to do coolies. Moreover, if a king doesn't like it, he will kill himself.

"Thank you, elder."

Tang Sanzang frowned as he listened to what the monkey king said. Does he have a grudge against the monk? Could it be that the monk robbed each other's wife.

The monkey king pulled out a few hairs and blew at Tang Sanzang, Zhu Bajie and monk Sha. The next second, the people turned directly into several walking businessmen.

A flash of light flashed, and the monkey king turned directly into a supreme treasure: "ha, in this way, we can go to the city, but the matter has not been solved. We'll talk about it later in the evening."

Ji Chen is the only one who is not a monk in the Sutra learning team. He is dressed in white and 3000 green silk. He doesn't need to dress up: "ha, why don't we shave the heads of all the ministers and kings who killed France at night and let them be monks? I don't know if the other party will kill himself."

Monkey king raised his hand and compared it with a thumb: "that's what I mean."