The monk named Sanzang wears a cassock and holds a nine-ring Zen stick in his hand.

The monkey named Wukong wears a short tiger skin skirt and has golden eyes

Wukong was sitting on a boulder with a rebellious expression, scratching the hair on his body boredly.

Sanzang twirled the beads with his hands, with a slightly hesitant expression on his face.

A moment later, Sanzang's eyes revealed a look of determination.

"Goku"

Sanzang raised his hand and took out a monk's hat from his arms as a gesture and handed it to Wukong.

"This is the mitral hat my master gave you, do you look at it?"

"Oh?"

Wukong, who was bored, suddenly became interested when he heard it.

Jumping off the boulder, Wukong circled Sanzang with his golden eyes and looked at the monk hat with great interest.

"It looks really good"

Wukong raised his hand and scratched his ears and said happily.

Sanzang handed the monk hat to Wukong and said with a smile, "If you like it, why don't you wear it and have a look?"

"Hey, I'll put it on"

Wukong took the hat and raised his hand to put it on his head.

"If I were you I wouldn't be wearing a hat"

A clear voice came from not far away, causing Wukong's movements to pause.

Wukong put down his hat and pulled it in his ear

Immediately, a five-foot-long iron rod was caught in Wukong's hand

"Who"

"Come out for my grandson"

Wukong's golden eyes flashed and shouted loudly towards the distance

Hearing the sound, Sanzang's expression froze and he quickly stepped back a few steps, standing behind Wukong holding the Zen stick in his hand.

"Amitabha···"

A figure flashed out from a distance and soon came to Wukong and Sanzang.

Ye Yu looked up at the slightly familiar faces of a monk and a monkey and said with a smile, "You two have admired your name for a long time."

Wukong waved the iron rod and stared at Ye Yu with a pair of golden eyes.

"Who are you?"

"Recognize my grandson?"

Ye Yu heard the sound and smiled, "Of course I recognize it."

"Who doesn't know the title of Monkey King?"

"Hahaha···"

Wukong put the iron rod in his hand to the ground, put his hands on his hips, raised his head and let out a long laugh.

Looking up at Ye Yu, Wukong's eyes flashed with admiration, "It's all past events, not worth mentioning."

Ye Yu turned to look at Sanzang with one palm upright on his chest.

"As for this Sanzang master who devoted himself to the Buddha and died nine times, he still has no regrets"

"I really admire Ye Yu"

Hearing this, Sanzang put one hand on his chest and recited the Buddha's name "Amituofo"

Wukong put away the iron rod and looked at Ye Yu left and right.

"Your name is Ye Yu?"

"It was you who stopped the old grandson just now?"

Ye Yu laughed and said "It's me"

Pointing to Wukong's monk's hat on the stone, Ye Yu said meaningfully, "This monk's hat is not ordinary."

"It's hard to take it off"

When Wukong heard this, his eyes narrowed and he shouted, "What do you mean?"

"What's so special about this mitral hat?"

Ye Yu turned his head to look at Sanzang, who looked a little uneasy, and said, "If the Great Sage wants to know, how about asking Master Sanzang to explain it for you?"

Chapter 1354 The relationship is broken!

Ye Yu looked at Sanzang who looked slightly uneasy and said with a smile.

"It's better to let Master Sanzang speak out to solve the confusion"

Sanzang heard that the prayer beads in his hands were twirling even faster.

Wukong looked back at Sanzang with a look of inquiry in his golden eyes.

"Master?"

"What does Ye Yu's words mean?"

"Master knows the uniqueness of this monk's hat?"

"This..." Sanzang was at a loss for words for a while.

After a while, Sanzang's eyes revealed a gloomy look and he said in a deep voice, "This monk's hat is actually not..."

"Monks don't tell lies, Master Sanzang"

Ye Yu looked up at Sanzang with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Sanzang stopped his voice suddenly, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

After a long time, Sanzang let out a long breath and bowed to Ye Yu.

"The poor monk thanked the benefactor. If the benefactor hadn't reminded the poor monk, he would have gone astray."

After finishing speaking, Sanzang turned his head to look at Wukong, his eyes became bright and clean like a mirror again

"Tuer is actually not a monk's hat"

Sanzang pointed to the monk's hat on the stone and said, "It's actually a golden hoop."

"what?"

Wukong's face became extremely ugly when he heard the words, "How dare you lie to my grandson"

Raised his hand and took out the iron rod Wukong waved vigorously

boom

The boulder exploded into Nirvana powder.

The mitral hat placed on it flew up high.

Wukong jumped up and grabbed the monk hat with both hands and tore it apart.

tear

There was a sound of tearing cloth.

The monk's hat was torn apart by Wukong.

Next second

The brilliance on the top of the monk's hat flashed and replaced by a golden hoop

Wukong held the golden hoop with both hands and wanted to destroy it, but found it difficult to destroy it

"Great Sage don't waste your energy"

Ye Yu said aloud, "This golden hoop is invulnerable and invincible."

"Once it's on your head, it's never easy to take it off"

"If you are reciting a spell..."

"Tsk tsk... the feeling that life is worse than death is really unbearable"

The anger on Wukong's face became more and more intense when he heard the words

A pair of golden eyes gradually turned blood red

"Damn"

He raised his hand and threw the golden hoop out of the way, and Wukong stepped in front of Sanzang, holding Sanzang's collar with one hand, and held him up high.

"bald thief"

"Who is going to kill my grandson?"

Sanzang shook his head even though his face was flushed because of difficulty in breathing.

"Amitabha"

Seeing this, Wukong became even more angry and shouted, "Don't say I'll kill you!"

"Wukong stop"

A light drink from a distance stopped Wukong.

A figure standing on the lotus platform appeared in the distant void.

The figure held the clean bottle in one hand and the golden hoop in the other.

"It was the poor monk who ordered Tripitaka to pass on the golden hoop to you"

Hearing the sound, Wukong suddenly turned around and looked up to the nine heavens.

"Guanyin?"

"Are you going to kill my grandson too?"

Avalokitesvara shook her head slightly and said solemnly, "Wukong's words are wrong."

"It is not the poor monk who wants to harm you, but to save you"

"Wukong, you are wild and unruly by nature"

"This golden hoop is to sharpen your temper for better learning from the Western Paradise"

Turning his head to look at Ye Yu Guanyin's indifferent eyes, a cold light flickered away.

"As for him..."

"It's just provoking conflicts between you master and apprentice."

"Wukong must not fall into his tricks"

"Don't listen to his evil words to confuse the public, just kill him directly"

Ye Yu shook his head with a light smile when he heard Guanyin's murderous Lingran's words.

"Tut tsk..."

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who saves suffering and suffering"

"It is said that the monks are merciful, now take a look..."

"It's not like that"

Wukong looked at Avalokitesvara and then turned his head to look at Ye Yu. For a while, it was difficult to choose.

Ye Yu looked up at the hesitant Wukong and chuckled softly.

"500 years ago, the master of Buddhism suppressed the Great Sage under the Five Elements Mountain"

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