Great sage? !I crossed? !

"Hey!" Daoji patted Wukong's face, "Are you okay?"

Wukong opened his eyes in a daze, squinted his eyes, and his eyes were in a trance.

Seeing this, Daoji smiled, and slapped Wukong on the face, "You are not dreaming! Dead monkey!"

Wukong froze for a moment, opened his eyes suddenly, and hugged Daoji into his arms.

"You remember! You remember!"

"What do you remember? Let me go! I'm going to be strangled to death by you!" Daoji struggled, but he couldn't push Monkey King away.

"Bastard! Let go of my master!" Zhao Bin rushed over, trying to separate the two of them.

Wukong took advantage of the situation and fell to the side, smiled sadly,

"How silly of me! How could you possibly remember!"

It's just that the scene just now was so familiar, as if everything that happened in Huaguo Mountain was just yesterday.

"Brother! Don't say any more! Master is still angry now! You have to admit your mistake!" Bajie was so anxious that he hurriedly said to Wukong.

Wukong looked at Tang Seng standing in front of him, calmed down his mood, and suddenly realized how much his actions just hurt the heart of his master.

"Master..." Wukong rubbed against Tang Seng with a guilty expression on his face, "I'm sorry! I was too impulsive just now! I ran into Master, so don't get angry with your disciples, okay?"

"Hey!" Tang Seng turned his head to look at the apprentice who worried him the most, "I am punishing you to recite the Avalokitesvara Heart Sutra three hundred times, will you accept it or not?"

In fact, after Wukong fainted, Tang Seng was not angry anymore. After all, he was a master and apprentice for more than ten years, and finally he was worried.

"Submit! I will obey whatever Master punishes me!" Wukong knew that Tang Seng's expression like this meant that the rain was over and the weather was fine, so he ran to the corner to chant scriptures with a smile on his face.

At this time, many villagers suddenly came behind them, rushing forward in a hurry.

Daoji was curious, so he stopped one and asked:

"What happened in front, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Oh! Monk, you are from another place, so you don't know anything about it! There is a temple of the Six Immortals in front of this. You can ask for anything! It works! Don't grab me! Otherwise, the Six Immortals will not see me for so long. It would be bad if I didn’t worship him, or bless me!” After speaking, he hurriedly broke away from Daoji’s hand and ran forward.

"Six Immortals? I've only heard of the Eight Immortals! Where did the Six Immortals come from?" Wukong also ran up after hearing the words and asked.

Seeing this, Tang Seng shook his head, glared at Wukong, and finally let him go.

"Could it be that two of the Eight Immortals died?" Ba Jie said rather nonchalantly.

Daoji gave Bajie a blank look, bowed his head and made the final calculation, heh!What six immortals!It was clearly six old friends!

Although Daoji didn't know what happened, but in the past few days, he heard them explain clearly what happened on the way to learn Buddhist scriptures. No, aren't these six old friends?

Daoji's calculation was correct, when Tang Seng and Daoji's master and apprentice came to the Temple of the Six Immortals, it was indeed the six monsters among the monsters who attacked them at the beginning!

"It's unreasonable! I thought that after influencing you, everyone became good! Who knows that you are pretending to be a ghost here!" Wukong yelled at the six monsters sitting on the top seat, then turned to the believers and said,

"Why do you pray? They are all monsters!"

"Ah! Monster!" The people were talking, but at this moment a banshee sitting on it ran down enthusiastically, scaring all the believers and running away.

"Kongkong! It's good if you come, Kongkong!" The banshee chased and hugged Monkey King, and Monkey ran around in fright.

"Don't go, Great Holy Lord! If you don't believe them, you should trust me, old spider! Holy Monk!" The old banshee sitting with the banshee also came down and saluted Tang Monk.

It turns out!They are the mother and daughter of the two spider spirits, the elephant spirit, the lion spirit, the bone spirit, and the black bear spirit from before!They swore together and called themselves the Six Immortals together.I want to do good deeds, but I can't find the right way.The family couldn’t bear a child and was afraid of being divorced by their husband, so they went to the next door to give him a child; the richest man in the area had too much money, so they stole some and helped him spend it... In short, everything is too numerous to list , making the six people present dumbfounded.

"It's not okay for you to do good deeds!" Daoji said helplessly, but fortunately, these six monsters all have a heart for goodness, and they are talents that can be taught, but they just don't know how to do it.

"Eh? Who is this stinky monk?" Elephant Elephant finally saw two more people coming out, so he couldn't help asking.

"You are the stinky monster!" Zhao Bin could only highlight its speed in his retort.

"Yes! Elephant Spirit! Don't be rude! Let me introduce you!" Black Bear Spirit walked to Daoji's side, "This one! He is one of the famous Eighteen Arhats, Jianglong Arhat!"

"Low-key! Low-key!" Daoji smiled at them and said to the black bear spirit.

Wukong suddenly thought of something, he was shocked, and wanted to quickly stop the black bear, but it was too late...

Hei Xiong took a careful look at Dao Ji and said,

"My lord, haven't you been handed over to the Qiankun Cave Master after being abolished by the Great Sage? How did you escape?"

"What did you say?" Daoji pointed at Wukong in disbelief, staring at the black bear spirit, "What did you just say, say it again!"

"It turned out that you caused my master to lose all his mana and live in the East China Sea!" Zhao Bin looked at Wukong with red eyes, "When I asked you, why didn't you say it! Why didn't you say it!"

Zhao Bin rushed forward, grabbed Wukong by the collar and asked.

Tang Seng was shocked when he saw this, and quickly asked Bajie and Drifting to separate them.

The other five demons went in without knowing it, but the black bear spirit saw that something was wrong, and began to hesitate whether to speak.

"Say it!" Daoji shouted.

"Smelly monk, it's not what you think, listen to me..." Wukong tried to explain, but was interrupted by Daoji.

"No need!" Dao Ji's back hurt, burning like a knife.But no matter how painful it is, it can't compare to the pain in my heart.

In fact, he himself doesn't understand why his heart hurts so much. Although reason tells him that he should listen to Wukong's explanation, his thoughts, emotions, and heart don't want to stay here for a second.. .

Seeing Daoji turn around and leave, Zhao Bin gave Wukong a cold look, and then followed him out.

Wukong's face was pale, and he slowly slumped to the ground.

He couldn't bear the pain of being lost again.It's like giving him hope. Although this hope is so far away and unrealizable, at least it is like a lamp that illuminates Wukong's originally confused path. Now?Didn't even leave him with such a little light?To make him despair?Was he doomed to lose him?

Wukong sat on the ground with his head in his arms, his feet huddled together into a small ball.

Liu Yao and Tang Seng have never seen Wukong so helpless and painful. Even when he was beaten by the gibbon monkey and Daoji was captured by the Qiankun cave master, Wukong didn't show any signs of collapse, but What now?Although they couldn't see Wukong's face, they all knew that there was nothing but despair on that face...

Wukong didn't blame or blame Daoji, he destroyed his mana with his own hands, he gave him to Cave Master Qiankun with his own hands, and he didn't save him, he did everything by himself.So, he deserved what he deserved, right?

Right...

Dao Ji shuttled through the woods, running fast, as if something was chasing him behind him.

Who is chasing him?

Is it Goku?no!Is it Zhao Bin?No!The one chasing him is himself...

If a person doesn't let him go, no matter how fast he runs, so what?

Daoji just wanted to run faster now, and faster, the farther away from them the better!He didn't even know that what he was avoiding was not them, but himself, his sudden heartache, and his excessive care for Sun Wukong...

"Master...Master...don't run away! Where are we going?" Zhao Bin was out of breath following behind.

Daoji stopped, not because he heard what Zhao Bin said, but because there was no way ahead...

It's the sea, a big sea...

Zhao Bin finally followed up panting, looked ahead, turned to Daoji and said,

"It's Donghai..."

Daoji's expression was dazed, and his eyes were dull.

"Master!"

"Zhao Bin," Dao Ji said quietly, as if the voice came from beyond the sky, "Let's go to Dragon Palace."

"Go to Dragon Palace?" Zhao Bin was stunned for a moment, but then he understood, Master finally figured it out!

"Let's get the Moonlight Treasure Box!" Dao Ji said without a tone, as cold as a dead man.

"Master! You finally figured it out! We can finally go back!" Zhao Bin said ecstatically.

Daoji didn't respond at all, but slowly untied the cloth strips tied around his wrists and threw them on the sea.

The dark red cloth strips undulate on the blue sea, and the golden yellow silk thread slowly dims under the waves.

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