"Senior Brother, do you think Junior Brother Sha can recover from his injuries like this?"

On the edge of a small river, there were two figures squatting, Sun Wukong and Zhu Gangli.

Tang Xuanzang went on a journey west and divided the order of the three demons, which was actually based on his strength. The demon king Sun Wukong was the eldest brother, Zhu Gangli ranked second, and Fish Demon Sha Wujing ranked third. They were called each other with brothers, and Tang Xuanzang was called "Master". He was forcibly received under the wings of Mahayana Buddhism, at least in name.

Sun Wukong dragged Sha Wujing, who had a prominent prototype, to find a small river outside the capital of the Monk Kingdom, and threw it in. As for the fish, even the monsters have the characteristics of a complete fish. Entering the water is the fish's favorite environment. If it falls on the monster, it will naturally become the best healing condition.

"Don't worry, this little poison will not cost the life of the third junior brother, and it will not take long to recover." Sun Wukong held a green grass in his mouth, looked at Sha Wujing who was fluttering in the water, and replied absent-mindedly. They are now accustomed to the name of the junior brother.

The injury Sha Wujing suffered was actually poison, a violent spider poison. It was the trouble he had caused when he passed by a Zhuangzi in a deep mountain forest. The root cause was that the indecisive Tang Xuanzang. If he hadn't believed in Sun Wukong with his ignorant eyes, he would have been sure that his eyesight that could see through the illusion of the ordinary, would not have suffered any harm.

In the farm, there were a group of spider spirits entrenched, turning into beauties, waiting for the living to come to have fun. But Tang Xuanzang didn't believe it, and honestly thought that the other party was a human being and Sun Wukong was not allowed to talk too much. This led to an unexpected fight, which hurt Sha Wujing.

"Hey, if you want to talk about Master, that's really stubborn. A pair of eyes that are a little stronger than mortals will be extremely confident. You won't believe anyone, otherwise the third junior brother wouldn't be like this. If I don't change it, we may not be able to go to the west. Do you think so? "

Sun Wukong glanced at Zhu Gangli squatting beside him and did not answer the conversation.

Zhu Gangli is not Sha Wujing, and his mind is full of twists and turns. Compared to Sun Wukong, Zhu Gangli does not want to stay by Tang Xuanzang's side. He likes blood and killing. Now he is living a simple life with a simple meal. When he thinks that if he is like this from now on, he is trembling like hell.

Just test it. Zhu Gangli likes to come to Sun Wukong to test it out whenever he has the chance. He can grasp the key points and know that if Sun Wukong has any other ideas, it is really possible. For example, killing Tang Xuanzang.

"Senior Brother, think about it, Miss Duan died at your hands. It's so irreconcilable! What if you really come to the West, do you think they still miss you?" Zhu Gangli pressed his voice and said again.

"Oh? Then I want you to tell me, what should I do?" Sun Wukong asked expressionlessly.

"What else can I do? Let's start with the strong first. For the past three years, I have been observing secretly. Even at the most critical moment, he did not use that move. So, I think you were captured three years ago, but the one above.

He is just a soft-legged shrimp!”

The last sentence was full of insight into the meaning of Zhu Gangli's voice, and Sun Wukong, who was beside him, jumped a few times in his heart.

It is indeed as Zhu Gangli said. How many dangers are there along the way? It has been dangerous several times, but Tang Xuanzang never used any means. The powerful Great Sun Tathagata Sutra and the palm from outside the sky seemed to have disappeared from him. This is indeed suspicious.

But, really want to try it?

Seeing that Sun Wukong's face was a little changed, Zhu Gangli understood that the demon king had also been under oppression to the limit, so he quickly said, "Let's find an excuse first, and say that he wants to compete. Yes, competition, isn't he the master? It's natural to guide his disciples. When you exchange, you can grasp it yourself. If you really have a chance..."

Sun Wukong turned his head suddenly and looked at Zhu Gangli with murderous intent. It took half a cup of tea. He looked straight at Zhu Gangli with hair all over his body, and he didn't dare to look at him with his eyes.

"Hey, you're right. Isn't the master the only one who should give advice to his apprentice?"

"Yes, yes! It would be better for senior brother to figure it out."

After another half an hour passed, Sha Wujing, who was fluttering in the water, seemed to have a tendency to change back. It seemed that this fish really couldn't live without water.

"You are watching Junior Brother Sha here. I have something to do. Let's go back first." After saying that, Sun Wukong turned around and left. He had to think about it alone. Now it was indeed at the limit that he could bear.

Master? The bullshit master! The enemy is almost the same.

Zhu Gangli sent Sun Wukong away in a regular manner, and the smile on his face suddenly became gloomy. It also wanted Tang Xuanzang to die, but he did not dare to worry about the same as Sun Wukong. However, the hatred and oppression in his heart were far less than Sun Wukong. He had been waiting for the past three years, and when Sun Wukong could not hold it in and could not stand it, he could help him test it.

Now it seems that it is exactly what Zhu Gangli thinks.

"Junior Brother Sha, if we can be free in the future, you have to thank me." Zhu Gangli, who was smiling in a dark voice, muttered to Sha Wujing, whose injuries had begun to improve, with only half of his head exposed on the water.

However, Sun Wukong, who left the river and returned to the city, walked very slowly. He decided in his heart, but he was still nervous.

When we arrived at the inn, a familiar smell aroused Sun Wukong's attention.

"Why is she here?"

The person who killed himself retained his soul. Sun Wukong naturally knew the aura of this soul, because this matter was very special and it was related to the mysterious character.

When he pushed the door open, Tang Xuanzang was still sleeping, and he was sleeping sweetly. But the smell in the room could not escape the feeling of Sun Wukong. He understood that the dead soul of his familiar subordinate had come here not long ago. This was the first time in three years.

Just as I was about to pursue it, I suddenly stopped.

If Duan Xiaoxiao wanted to see Tang Xuanzang, why hasn't it appeared in three years? It took such a long time to suddenly appear, and there was no problem here before he saw the ghost.

"Could it be that he has arrived?"

As soon as this thought came true, Sun Wukong was not so calm.

You should know that the person who he didn't even know his name had come to his current life early, and there must be another change when he appears again.

"Don't look for me, the time has not come, you have to make a choice. Do you understand?"

Just as Sun Wukong was thinking hard, a smile suddenly penetrated his ears. This was the voice of Xue Wusun and the "mysterious person" in Sun Wukong's heart.

"When is the time?" Sun Wukong asked in his mind. He understood what this method was, and he would, and knew that he didn't need to speak, so he could communicate with him when he responded in his mind.

"It depends on when you choose and how you choose. But there is not much time left for you."
Chapter completed!