With Guandu's 100,000 cavalry, Yuanmen's traitors are invincible

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"Don't worry, with my grandson here, no one can hurt Master."

"If you really meet my old grandson, I can't beat him. My old grandson still has a unique skill."

"I can guarantee that Master will be safe."

Tang Huang looked curious.

"What is Elder Sun's ultimate move?"

Sun Wukong patted his chest with a proud face.

"My old grandson can go to the Heavenly Court and ask Brother Jade Emperor to rescue the soldiers."

Tang Huang was dumbfounded.

"Elder Sun still knows the Jade Emperor?"

Sun Wukong laughed.

"Of course, brother Jade Emperor is my grandson's relative."

Brother Yang Jian is the nephew of Brother Jade Emperor, so Brother Jade Emperor is a relative of my grandson.

It should be fine, right?

My grandson called him old brother.

It should be reasonable, right?

perhaps?

Chapter 416 Sun Wukong's doubts: What is heaven and earth for food?

What Sun Wukong said stunned Tang Huang and Li Er.

After all, the human race's concept of immortals.

He even believed in heaven.

But Tang Huang Li Er's surprise ended here.

The distance between humans and immortals is too great.

How much Tang Huang Li Er believed Sun Wukong's words is a question.

So a quick farewell is over.

Xuanzang and Sun Wukong embarked on their journey to the west.

After walking a hundred miles.

Xuanzang spoke suddenly.

"Monkey, you said you are a fairy, so you should be able to fly?"

Sun Wukong raised his chest triumphantly.

"My old grandson makes a somersault and travels a hundred and eight thousand miles."

Xuanzang was overjoyed immediately.

"Then why don't you take the poor monk to fly together? Wouldn't you go to the west immediately?"

"Let's go and come back quickly, maybe the poor monk can go back to the temple to catch up with a hot meal?"

Sun Wukong looked at Xuanzang with contempt.

"Have you cultivated immortality?"

Xuanzang shook his head.

"The poor monk is a monk, what kind of immortal is he?"

Sun Wukong spread his hands.

"Then there's no other way. It's not that immortals can't fly through the clouds."

Xuanzang looked disappointed.

"Aren't you a fairy, monkey? You can't bring a poor monk with you?"

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes and smiled.

"You want my grandson to take you? Yes!"

The voice fell.

Monkey King blew a gust of wind, picked up Xuanzang, and flew thousands of miles away.

Although Xuanzang practiced martial arts since he was a child, he was born with supernatural powers.

But he did not practice Taoism (because he is a monk).

So still a mortal.

At this time, he was dizzy and dizzy by Sun Wukong's photoshoot.

Wait until Xuanzang reacts.

Sun Wukong took Xuanzang to Shuangcha Ridge, thousands of miles away from Chang'an.

boom!

Monkey King stopped the blast and threw Xuanzang dizzy.

Then he smiled strangely at Xuanzang.

"Master, do you want my old grandson to fly with you in the future?"

Xuanzang lay on the ground and vomited.

It took a while to relax.

"Monkey, you framed the poor monk. Is it so uncomfortable for a fairy to fly?"

Sun Wukong spread his hands.

"To fly with mortals, you don't need to ride the clouds and fog, you can only use the method of photography."

"This method of photography is for moving things, so it must be uncomfortable."

Xuanzang pointed to his nose.

"You mean to blame the poor monk?"

Sun Wukong nodded.

"of course."

Xuanzang twitched the corner of his mouth and stood up again.

Then he looked dazed.

"Monkey, where is the poor monk's horse? Where is the poor monk's luggage?"

Sun Wukong blinked.

"I didn't bring it here."

"My old grandson is just showing you, master, what is the method of photography."

Xuanzang had a heartbroken expression on his face.

"How can you be so confused, you monkey?"

"The white horse was given to the poor monk by His Majesty. There is still 100 taels of gold in the luggage."

"You lost it all. What's the matter?"

"How can I go west?"

Sun Wukong patted his chest to assure.

"Master, don't worry, my old grandson will just take you back again."

Xuanzang's face turned green.

Immediately his face changed.

"Think about it for the teacher."

"As a monk, everything is outside the body."

"Let the white horse and gold meet someone who is suitable for them."

"Wukong, let's go."

"Let us masters and apprentices feed on the heaven and the earth, and make the world our home."

Sun Wukong looked curious.

"Master, my old grandson understands that the world is home, what does it mean that the world is food?"

Xuanzang smiled lightly.

"Naturally it is what you encounter and what you eat. Wukong, as a disciple of the poor monk, of course you are responsible for the food and lodging of your master."

"You are a fairy, hunting and picking fruit should be very simple."

Sun Wukong blinked.

"Master, my grandson heard that monks can't eat meat. Can you eat the hunting that my grandson hunts?"

Xuanzang rolled his eyes.

"My teacher is a monk, but poor monks don't believe in Buddhism. Buddhist monks don't eat meat."

"The poor monk likes meat the most."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuanzang's eyes lit up.

Pointing forward and laughing.

"Wukong, what do you think the teacher said? The world is food, and the world is home."

"Here comes the food."

Monkey King looked up.

Found out it was a tiger demon.

And it's an earth fairy little demon with a beast head who is too weak to be fully transformed into a human form.

The little demon's aura was so weak that Monkey King didn't even notice him immediately.

But Xuanzang saw the hidden tiger demon at a glance.

Sun Wukong glanced at Xuanzang.

Master still has two brushes.

Nod now.

"Master, you wait, my old grandson will go and arrest him right away."

……

An hour later.

Shuangcha Ridge, Shuangcha Cave.

A bear spirit and a buffalo spirit were walking around anxiously.

The monster aura on the two monster clans was boiling like boiling water.

The black demonic aura comes into contact with the surrounding air.

Make a sizzling sound.

Let these two monster races be like riding clouds and fog on the ground.

They are all just earth immortals and little demons.

Even the human form cannot be fully transformed.

Although most of the current monster races like to keep their animal shapes.