Great sage? !I crossed? !

"Hey! You said that smelly monk hasn't come yet, so he won't really be burned to death, right?" Bajie wisely didn't mention Daoji in front of Wukong, but just whispered to Drifting Monk.

"I don't know either!" Drifting lowered his head and replied in a low voice, "The holy monk has an Arhat's golden body to protect his body, so the common fire in the world should be useless to him?"

"Alas! This stinky monk doesn't know what he said to his senior brother, which made this dead monkey feel weird, and it's hard to serve him to death!" Bajie complained dissatisfied.

The sound of "Peng!" was the sound of the golden cudgel hitting the ground heavily, "You two, chirping, are you saying enough?"

Bajie and Drifting quickly stood up, made a movement of closing the zipper on their mouths, and nodded.

well!It really means that Cao Cao and Cao Cao are coming!As soon as the two of them finished shaking their heads, Daoji came back with a man behind his back.

"Wow! What are you still doing there? Hurry up and help!" Daoji raised his head with difficulty, but deliberately avoided Wukong's direction, and shouted at Bajie and Drifting Monk.

"Wow! Why did you instruct us...Hey! Drifting!" Bajie's words were far slower than Drifting's actions. As soon as Daoji finished speaking, the simple Drifting ran over to help Daoji Put people down.

"Hey! Who is he?" Bajie came over and kicked the person lying on the ground, huh?Can't move?It can't be a dead person, can it?

"Wu Neng!" Tang Seng reprimanded him habitually.

These apprentices, alas!I have to say this every day, and it has become a homework.

Daoji, who was rubbing his shoulders from exhaustion, rolled his eyes when Bajie kicked him, "My apprentice!"

Wukong's eyes, which had been looking forward, also turned around.

"Your apprentice again? Hey! How many apprentices do you have, Smelly Monk? Are you using us as a shelter?" Bajie shouted dissatisfied.

"Don't worry! My apprentice will take care of himself and won't bother you!" Daoji also said in a very unceremonious voice.

Daoji pulled something out of his arms, searched for a long time, finally showed a satisfied expression, and took out a golden bead.

"Relic?" Tang Seng called out in surprise when he saw this.

Daoji nodded, but with a serious face, he slowly pushed the relic into Zhao Bin's chest. After all the light was annihilated, he fanned it with a cattail fan again, and then sat down on the ground so tired.

"Hmm..." The people on the ground moved, covered the glare of the sun with their hands, and slowly opened their eyes.

"Master?" There was some blur in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see clearly, but he felt that the person opposite was quite familiar.

But that person didn't care about his still weak body, and slapped his face fiercely with a fan,

"Who else is it if it's not me? You just didn't listen to me telling you to lose weight, you're exhausted!"

"Master!" After confirming that his master was in front of him, Zhao Bin was so emotional that he held Daoji in his arms.

"Hiss!" Bajie and Drifting took a breath of air, wow!It's really cold!The monkey next to it just seemed to have the feeling of becoming a central air conditioner...

The two retreated to the side quite knowingly.

"Wow! Wow! Let...let go...I...I...I can't breathe...cough cough..." Daoji danced in Zhao Bin's arms, holding his face, his face full painful to say.

"Oh! Oh! I'm sorry, Master!" Zhao Bin smiled naively, let Daoji go quickly, looked around, and asked belatedly,

"Where is this place?"

Daoji patted his chest, and glared at him angrily: "Human world! But the monk was almost sent to the west by you just now!"

Zhao Bin scratched his head in embarrassment, "Oh! Master!" But then he felt a chilling gaze staring at him. As a swordsman, Zhao Bin knew very well that such gazes usually had bad intentions.

Zhao Bin followed his gaze and was suddenly shocked, "Monster!"

After finishing speaking, Feikong Zhan flew out from behind, and hit Wukong straight!

My Buddha!

Zhao Bin, you stupid boy, how dare you attack Monkey King with your bottle of vinegar, which is less than half a bottle of vinegar, flying in the air? !

Monk, I just rescued you, so I don't want to collect your body so soon! ! !

Goku dodges past with considerable ease.

"Hmph!" Zhao Bin wanted to order Flying Slash to attack again, but as soon as he moved his gesture, his face was covered with a fan.

"Hmph, you big-headed ghost! Hurry up and take Feikong Zhan back!" Daoji jumped anxiously, glanced at Wukong cautiously, and found that his expression was indifferent, unable to tell whether he was happy or angry.

"Oh!" Zhao Bin withdrew the Flying Slash obediently, but still stared at Wukong warily, eh?There is also a pig demon...

Bajie hadn't reacted from the fright just now, seeing Zhao Bin turn his gaze to him, although he snorted hard, his body had automatically turned behind Wukong.

"My benefactor, I think you have misunderstood! Although my three apprentices have abnormal faces, they are all disgusting and kind. They are not bad people." Tang Seng explained to Zhao Bin as usual.

Zhao Bin raised his eyebrows, turned to look at Daoji, and didn't take a step forward until Daoji nodded, admitting his mistake just like the reckless behavior just now.

"Venerable Jianglong..." A low-volume voice came from the side, but it made Daoji's head go blank. "Don't you say we still have to take such a waste on the road?"

"Who are you calling trash!" Zhao Bin was furious, staring at Monkey King.

"I'm talking about you!" Wukong stared back.

"Wukong! Don't be rude!" Daoji was really grateful to have Tang Seng as a buffer, otherwise, the sea of ​​clouds would really be churning!

"Great Sage, how can you let him go on the road with us?" Daoji said after reassuring himself.

"Great Sage?!" Bajie and Drifting looked at each other in surprise, the quarrel between the two was really big enough, didn't the senior brother always call Daoji smelly monk?Didn't Daoji call Big Brother a dead monkey?It's good now, one mouthful of one "Honorable One".One bite at a time, "Great Holy Lord", it's okay to be born!

"It's simple! That black bear has made us fight against Buddha! As long as you win one round, I'll let you stay!" Wukong said with his hands crossed and his face proud.

"Isn't it all Buddha nature? I am also a disciple of Jianglong Arhat reincarnated, so I am better than you wild game! Just compare!" Zhao Bin also said proudly.

"Hey! Don't...don't..." Daoji stopped Zhao Bin from speaking quickly.

"Okay! It's a deal!" Wukong finally looked at Zhao Bin formally.

"That...don't..." Daoji turned his head to look at Wukong.

"It's a deal!" Zhao Bin also looked back confidently.

"Ah! Listen to me, okay..." Daoji said weakly.

"Master!" Zhao Bin suddenly turned his head and grabbed Daoji's hands. Everyone took a breath of air in a tacit understanding, and then moved away from Wukong, "I will definitely not lose!"

"I...I'm not saying you will lose..." Daoji tried to explain.

"Okay! It's time for us to compete with the black bear spirit! Don't leave yet!" Wukong glanced at Zhao Bin and walked out first.

"Hmph! Just leave! You treat me as afraid of you!" Zhao Bin put down Daoji's hand and followed.

"No...it's not..." Daoji looked dumbfounded at the group of people coming out, "Is there anyone listening to me..."

Bajie walked past him and glanced at him disdainfully.

"Red apricot out of the wall!"

"My Hong Xing cheated?! Did you make a mistake!" Daoji pointed at himself and shouted.

Drifting also followed Bajie, and cast a contemptuous glance at him,

"Whispering!"

"I'm skittish?! You have some brain problems!" Daoji took a step back in fright, crying and laughing.

Daoji looked at the figures of all of them going away, and a feeling of powerlessness welled up from the bottom of his heart...

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