boom!

At that moment, Zhu Gangli finally understood why Sun Wukong said he didn't want him to die...

I saw a fist like a hill rising from the flat ground, and the fist strength was solid as the substance. Wherever I passed, the air exploded and the flames soared into the sky! Before the fist strength had arrived, his body felt like it was about to explode! He had never felt death so close to him!

"This... is this mortal?!" Zhu Gangli shouted in disbelief.

"Master, stop! That pig head is also escorting you to the West to obtain the scriptures!" Sun Wukong shouted.

boom!

Zhu Gangli was hit into the sky with the force of the punch and disappeared directly!

Sun Wukong looked up and finally sighed: "I'm quite thick-skinned, I'm not dead..."

Looking at this side again, Tang Sanzang greeted everyone: "Let's go, hurry up!"

Bai Longma said, "Master, can you last for a long time?"

boom!

A fist power surged into the sky!

A horse flew...

Tang Sanzang looked at Sun Wukong: "What do you want to say?"

Sun Wukong was covered in cold sweat on his forehead: "Uh...Master, let's go quickly."

In an instant, Sun Wukong felt the pressure disappearing and knew that he had escaped.

At this moment, he saw a burly figure rushing out of Gao Laozhuang, the pig mane with long hair!

Looking at Tang Sanzang, who was sweating profusely, he suddenly understood why the bald thief ran away.

Sun Wukong grinned and said to himself: "So this thief is afraid of being bald... Haha..."

With a big laugh, Sun Wukong hurriedly chased after him.

When Sun Wukong caught up with Tang Sanzang, he saw that guy was squatting under a big tree, staring at a small drop of water in a daze.

He leaned over and saw that it was a piece of jade, with a drop of blood sealed in the jade...

Although he didn't know what it was, Sun Wukong knew that this thing seemed very important to bald people. Because his eyes looked at Yushi very seriously...

If it weren't for seeing it today, Sun Wukong would definitely not believe it. This unreliable fucked fake monk would have times of seriousness, even sadness.

"Master, is this?" asked Sun Wukong.

Tang Sanzang said: "I am very familiar with the breath emitted by this drop of blood when I found it at Gao Cuilan's house. Unfortunately, I can't remember who this breath is..."

Sun Wukong comforted: "Master, you don't have to worry. This world is so big. As long as people are still there, you will meet sooner or later.

Besides, if you are lucky, you might encounter it on the way to the west..."

Tang Sanzang nodded and said, "It makes sense..."

"Master, we are back!"

With a shout, the white dragon horse was carrying the pig Gangmani and ran all the way.

Tang Sanzang smiled and said, "You stupid horse, come back, what else can you bring with you? Wukong pulled the pig out of blood, pulled the hair into your pocket, and we will eat it on the way."

Hearing this, Zhu Gangli, who was seriously injured, quickly got up and shouted: "Master, Master... I am not a pig, I am Zhu Gangli!"

Tang Sanzang said: "The anal fissure is not delayed!"

Zhu Gangli: "@#￥…"

Sun Wukong and Bai Longma quickly helped to explain.

Tang Sanzang muttered: "You were also arranged by Guanyin Bodhisattva?"

Zhu Gangli nodded repeatedly: "Yes."

Tang Sanzang nodded and said, "This Bodhisattva is thinking very carefully. He is afraid that we will be hungry on the road, so he has prepared dry food for us in advance."

Zhu Gangli: "@#￥@..."

Zhu Gangli said in a crying voice: "Master, I am not dry food, I am escorting you to the West to obtain scriptures."

Tang Sanzang said, "You escort me? Can you beat me? Or can you beat this monkey?"

Zhu Gangli stared at him, looked at Sun Wukong, and then looked at this bald thief, and seemed to be unable to beat anyone!

Tang Sanzang spread his hands and said, "Look, your force is not as good as me, and you can't use you in a fight. What do you think you are not dry food?"

Hearing this, Zhu Gangli felt that he might be the dry food arranged by the Bodhisattva...

Sun Wukong couldn't stand it anymore and coughed dryly, "Master, aren't you still some shoulder poles to salute? He is so big, so it's okay to carry a load."

Zhu Gangli nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I can carry the burden."

Tang Sanzang raised his eyebrows and looked at Sun Wukong: "He carried the burden, what are you doing?"

Sun Wukong was stunned: "I... protect..."

"Hmm?!" Tang Sanzang narrowed his eyes, his murderous aura brewing!

Sun Wukong swallowed, and his eyes happened to see the white dragon horse, and he quickly shouted: "I will lead you!"

Tang Sanzang thought: "If you say this, you are indeed useful."

Sun Wukong knew that he had escaped another disaster.

Tang Sanzang said, "Okay, dry food, you carry the load; Wukong, come and lead the horse, let's continue on the road."

Zhu Gangli was so awkward when he heard this name: "Master, Guanyin Bodhisattva had already given me a Dharma name before he came, and my name was Wuneng."

Tang Sanzang was stunned: "Have you taken the magic number?"

Zhu Gangli nodded and said, "Yes, I'm going to take it, my name is Zhu Wuneng."

Tang Sanzang said, "My apprentice, what does she mean to get the Buddhist name? Since she has taken it, then you can go to the scriptures with her... Forget it, Wukong took the pig to the river to bleed, let's cook!"

When Zhu Gangli heard this, he was so scared that he cried and shouted, "Master, Master... Don't get me wrong. Although the Dharma name was taken by the Bodhisattva, you can also get one for me! At worst, I will say to the Bodhisattva, I don't want the Dharma name she gave me anymore. Isn't it okay to follow you to the West to obtain the scriptures in the future?"

Tang Sanzang: "That's it..., that's fine."

Zhu Gangli secretly breathed a sigh of relief...

Tang Sanzang muttered: "Wukong is from the Wu generation, so you should have the word Wu... Logically speaking, you are really useless, it's okay to call Wu. But you can take a burden at least, it's a bit wronged for you to call Wu. "

Zhu Gangli was secretly happy. It seemed that he could get rid of the word "dry food"!

Then he heard Tang Sanzang slam his thigh and said, "If you have it, just call Gohan."

Zhu Gangli muttered: "Gohan...lunch...this guy still hasn't escaped from the scope of dry food!"

Zhu Gangli shouted, "Master, can you change one?"

"Wukong, take it to the river to bleed!"

"Master, I think Gohan sounds nice. I like this Dharma name!"

"real?"

"real!"

"Okay, go carry the load, Wukong is here to lead the horse!"

...

In this way, under the threat of Tang Sanzang, Zhu Gangli also joined the Western Funeral Group...

At the same time, outside Guanyin Zen Temple.

Looking at the top of the mountain burned into ruins in front of him, Tang Monk asked with a confused look on his face: "Everyone, didn't you say there is a temple here to rest? Where is the temple?"

The eighteen Buddhist guardians Jialan, the Six Ding and Six Jia divine generals, the Four-level Gongcao, the Five-Plan Jie Di and others looked at each other, and they were all confused and thought to themselves: "This plot is not right!"

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