With Guandu's 100,000 cavalry, Yuanmen's traitors are invincible

Not surprised at all.

As long as Wu Shen didn't tell Xihe, it was fine.

Wu Shen smiled, pulled Changxi and disappeared into the nine heavens.

Day two.

Under the urging of the abbot of Jinshan Temple, Xuanzang finally set off reluctantly.

Standing at the gate of Jinshan Temple.

Xuanzang is wearing a brocade cassock and holding a tin-headed Zen staff.

A bitter face.

"Master, it's a three-day journey to Chang'an City, so the disciple can't ride a horse?"

The abbot looked serious.

"Don't talk nonsense, we monks, how can we have money to buy horses?"

Xuanzang pointed to the brocade cassock on his body

"This thing seems to be valuable, so how about selling it?"

"Not only can you buy a good horse, but you can also exchange several years of rations for the temple."

The abbot picked up the stick and hit him with the stick.

Xuanzang turned his head and ran away without saying a word.

The abbot greeted from behind with a ring stick.

"If you dare to sell what the Buddha bestowed on you, don't come back."

Xuanzang replied loudly while running down the mountain.

"Master, don't worry, the disciple will not come back, but the disciple will definitely send the money back."

puff!

The abbot was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

There is no way to take this only disciple.

Jinshan Temple has been passed down to the abbot's generation, and the incense has long since disappeared.

When Xuanzang was adopted, there was only one abbot in the entire Jinshan Temple.

over the years.

The abbot and Xuanzang depended on each other.

He naturally knew Xuanzang.

Although he is proficient in debate, he has no Buddha in his heart.

Even more dismissive of Buddhism.

Debate is just to add incense to the temple.

Wait until Xuanzang's figure disappears on the mountain road.

The abbot sighed.

A gleam of light floated on his body.

in a blink.

From an old monk, he became a Taoist with black beard and black hair, full of energy.

"Finally, this troublesome guy was sent away. Pindao shouldn't have agreed to the job of the holy patriarch back then."

The Taoist's voice just fell.

There was a strange laugh behind him.

"Shen Gongbao, my old grandson has heard this sentence. I must tell my father."

This Taoist who incarnated as the abbot of Jinshan Temple raised Xuanzang, the reincarnation of Kinnaras.

It was Shen Gongbao.

Shen Gongbao turned around when he heard the words behind him, his face turned green.

"Monkey, the poor have never offended you. You can't hurt the poor like this."

Standing behind Shen Gongbao, Monkey King laughed and said.

"My old grandson doesn't care, anyway, I heard what you said. Get the benefits quickly, or you must tell your father."

Shen Gongbao rolled his eyes vigorously.

Take out a gourd.

"This is the Five Elements Transformation Pill that Pindao has practiced. Taking one pill can transform the five elements for an hour."

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes.

"My old grandson can change 72 times, what's the use of this thing?"

Shen Gongbao looked at the monkey with contempt.

"Pimpedao is this thing, do you want it?"

"Believe it or not, Pindao told the chief patriarch that you were the one who went to heaven to steal peaches last time."

The voice just fell.

The monkey has disappeared.

……

the other side.

Xuanzang went all the way to Chang'an.

He is young and strong, and has practiced martial arts since childhood, so his speed is not slow.

Ordinary people walk for three days, but he actually only needs one and a half days to get there.

It was almost sunset.

Xuanzang was less than half the distance from Chang'an City.

"That monk over there, come here, I have something good to show you."

Just when Xuanzang was thinking about where to spend the night.

A voice suddenly came from the side of the road.

Xuanzang turned his head to look.

Suddenly stunned.

On the side of the road, sat a living being.

He looks like round eyes, cha ears, hairy face, and thunderous mouth.

The face is thinner, with a sharp mouth and shrunken cheeks.

The body is less than four feet, like a hozen eating pine cones.

Although it looks like a human, it has fewer gills than a human.

This one was still wearing a short white cloth draped over his body.

There is a tiger skin around the waist, and a fold that looks like a horse face.

Another thin cane was strangled.

Dress up as a walker.

Xuanzang was shocked.

"Oh, the monkeys in this world can also talk?"

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes.

"What monkey? My old grandson is Monkey King, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace."

Xuanzang blinked.

"But you're still a monkey."

Sun Wukong twitched his eyes.

"My grandson is the Monkey King."

Xuanzang spread his hands.

"But you're still a monkey."

Sun Wukong took a deep breath.

If it wasn't for my father asking me to help you.

If it weren't for your previous life, you dared to be stubborn and Zhunti.

My old grandson will beat you to death right now, do you believe it?

"Can you not talk about the monkey?"

Xuanzang nodded.

Then think about it.

"Your name is Monkey King?"

Sun Wukong raised his chest proudly.

"Sun Wukong, Monkey King, is my grandson."

The title of Monkey King was naturally given by Wu Shen.

Sun Wukong quite likes this title.

As for the Heavenly Court.

Since it is the holy patriarch who has given his adopted son the title.

Then open one eye, close one eye.

Xuanzang looked at Sun Wukong very seriously for a while.

Then he opened his mouth curiously.

"But you are less than four feet tall, why are you as tall as the sky?"

"It's not enough for you to be like a poor monk."

Monkey King's hair exploded on the spot.

Raise your hand.

Golden cudgel in hand.

Hands up and down.

Blast a hill a hundred miles away into powder.

"Monk, if it wasn't for my old grandson who needs to go westward with you to send Buddhist scriptures, believe it or not, my old grandson will kill you now?"

Xuanzang's eyes lit up immediately.

"You want to accompany the poor monk to the west to deliver scriptures."

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes.

"Yes, otherwise, why is my grandson here waiting for you?"

Xuanzang immediately showed a joyful expression.

"Monkey, you are really the predestined person of the poor monk, no, you are the predestined monkey."

"The poor monk sees that you are also pretty, come and worship the poor monk."

Sun Wukong thinks that his character is enough to escape.