"Hehe, Bajie, I didn't expect you to have such a legendary past."

At this time, a sharp voice came from outside, and then a figure rushed in.

But it was the monkey-faced monk before.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Amitabha sitting there with his eyebrows lowered and his eyes lowered. It seemed that he had seen Amitabha before, so he avoided it carefully and intentionally, but he still jumped boldly to Bajie, with a bit of surprise and joke in his words.

"Plague Monkey, why are you here for?" Bajie glared at him, as if he was disliked by the monkey-faced monk.

"Hehe." The monkey-faced monk didn't care. He looked at Su Hang with a strange look, then turned around and said to Bajie, "When did you run out of your master?"

"Hmph, there are so many things you don't know." Bajie glanced at the monkey-faced monk with disdain.

The monkey-faced monk was disappointed and didn't get angry. He just came to Su Hang and looked up and down curiously, then seemed to have discovered something, "Can you be the one who raised Bajie when he was reborn?"

Nick.

Su Hang almost laughed. The monkey-faced monk had a rich imagination. Although he was not handsome and handsome, he was like *******?

"Die monkey, don't be rude. Do you know who you are talking to?" Bajie stood up and scolded the monkey-faced monk, looking like he was protecting the master.

"Oh? Then I really want to hear that no matter how powerful it is, it is better than the Buddha?"

The monkey-faced monk was stunned for a moment and looked at Su Hang. The Buddha said just now that this person has a noble status and a terrifying origin, but no matter how he looked at him, he was just a young monk at the realm of returning to the void.

He was a master who was not afraid of heaven and earth. After Bajie said this, he wanted to figure it out even more clearly.

"snort!"

Bajie snorted coldly, stood beside Su Hang, proudly thrusting his big belly, and said to the monkey-faced monk, "Die monkey, listen to me. Now the one sitting in front of you is His Majesty the 1,855th Generation of the God Emperor in the God Palace..."

"Um?" When the monkey-faced monk heard this, he took a step back.

I don’t know if I was shocked by Bajie’s words.

"Ha, are you scared? My master is the co-governor of the four divine realms. Even the throne of Buddha Wanshou was granted by my master. Now His Majesty Dragon Emperor of Dragon Palace is my little master. And your stick is the thing my master gave to the mistress back then."

Bajie's words are better than blowing for ten years.

This is almost cracked than blowing.

Su Hang felt a little blushing when he listened next to him.

The so-called hero is not about his courage. Although Su Hang was indeed glorious back then, it was all a coincidence. In addition, the praise of heroes from all walks of life made him successful.

Today is different from the past. The God Palace no longer exists. How many people can remember him as the God Emperor? Putting aside his outer cloak, he is just an ordinary little monk who returns to the virtual realm.

"Hao!"

The monkey-faced monk spat and jumped backwards, and the big iron rod appeared in his hand. "Idiot, be careful, the wind flashed his tongue. Seeing that he was only in his early twenties, when my grandson was still young, how could it be the God Emperor? Don't be blind and be fooled by others. When I look at what kind of monster this is."

After speaking, his eyes blinked a few times, and his eyes shone with golden light.

Su Hang shook his head. He had probably known the identity of this monkey. Although he had been influenced and washed by Buddhism for many years, the perverse aura on his body was still not eliminated.

"Die monkeys must not be rude."

As Bajie stood forward, there was a tendency to fight with Monkey Face Monk.

However, Su Hang reached out and grabbed Bajie's arm, signaling him to retreat for the time being.

With Amitabha beside him, what else is he afraid of? This monkey has been transformed by Tathagata, no longer the demon ape Wuzhiqi of the past. Without the overwhelming aura, his ability may be much limited. Therefore, even if he scatters, there is no need to worry.

“Hmm?”

The golden light on the monkey-faced monk's eyes disappeared, and a little surprise appeared on his face. His golden eyes did not see Su Hang's "true body".

"How is it? But what do you see?" Su Hang looked at him with a little amused.

The monkey-faced monk scratched the back of his hand and looked at Su Hang in surprise. It was really difficult to make him believe that the young boy in front of him was the ancient legendary God Emperor.

At this time, the monkey-faced monk saw Su Hang reach out to wave to him. Then, he felt the iron rod he was clamped under his armpit tremble violently and flew out with a whisper. He was quick-eyed and wanted to grab it. The big iron rod seemed to intentionally avoid him, so he was exhausted.

In a moment, the iron rod flew into Su Hang's hands.

"Safe!"

The monkey-faced monk was shocked and wanted to rush forward to take back the iron rod. At this time, Su Hang spit out two words, which made him subconsciously stop.

He stared at Su Hang tightly, scratched the back of his hand, his face full of uneasiness. At this moment, the monkey-faced monk was very surprised. After borrowing this magic weapon from the East China Sea, he recognized him as the main force. In the world, he was the only one who could move this iron rod.

He only needs one thought to control the weight of the iron rod. He can't even lift it up even below the Heavenly Lord Realm. Moreover, since the iron rod advanced, he has to swing this rod, and some powerful people in the Heavenly Lord Realm will be furious.

This stick is the lifeline for him, but at this moment, his lifeline was grabbed by another person, and the big iron rod that has always regarded him as a friendly partner did not respond to his summoning at this moment, as if he had abandoned him.

Su Hang held the big iron rod in his left hand and gently stroked it with his right hand. When he was going up the mountain before, when he saw the monkey-faced monk, he felt that the iron rod seemed familiar. It turned out to be the iron rod he handed to Ao Xue back then.

However, the appearance has changed a lot.

"Ruyi Golden Cudgel?"

There were golden hoops on both ends, with five seal characters engraved in the middle. Su Hang's mouth curled up a curve and turned his face to smile at Amitabha, "My father-in-law gave me a oolong sword. I took the iron and refined four magic weapons, one Taoist bracelet, three fake Taoist bracelets, one sword and one stick, none of which were named. When I was traveling to Pan Wangxing that day, the sword was given to Shaodian's youngest son Xuanyuan, and the sword was given to Jiang Li's son Jiang Yang. I fell in love with the Taoist bracelet, named it the Dao Bracelet. Later, I left it with this stick to Xueer. I never thought that after 100,000 years, this stick turned into a Ruyi Golden Hoop stick."
Chapter completed!