"Hey, what is this?" Tang Sanzang became curious, he calmed down slightly, and asked softly in a calm tone with a hint of curiosity.

The old woman laughed, "I had a dream last night, and I dreamed that I went to Jiuhuatian and saw many gods, but what I met was a white-haired old fairy." The old woman patted the burden lightly, The smile on his face grew stronger, "The Immortal didn't talk much, so he directly gave this burden to the old man, saying that it was for the nobleman who came to my house yesterday."

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows, these words really sound a little fresh and refined.

"I thought about it, the elders who came to the house yesterday were not the elders? I just wanted to ask, but I woke up."

Tang Sanzang was also amazed. He pointed to the bundle and asked, "But this object?"

The old woman pushed the burden to the direction of the voice, she said: "When I woke up, I found this burden on the head of the bed. It must be that the fairy entrusted the old man with a dream, and let this treasure be given to the nobleman."

"Amitabha." Tang Sanzang put his hands together, his face was peaceful, with a faint smile on his face.

"In that case, I would like to thank the old Bodhisattva."

"Hey, the elders are noble people, and being able to do something for the elders can be regarded as accumulating virtue." The old woman took a steamed bun and tore open a mouthful, "I don't have any good things at home, but I can prepare some dry food for the elders on the road .”

Tang Sanzang was even more moved that an ordinary old woman had such a kind heart.

"Ouch!" The Bull Demon King suddenly exclaimed.

Sun Wukong and others looked over, and saw the Bull Demon King shrinking his hands, but his eyes fell on the tight hoop.

"What's wrong?" Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows, with a hint of smile and interest in his eyes.

"Is this thing capable of biting people?" The Bull Demon King took a step back, "I just touched it out of curiosity, but I didn't expect that my hand would feel pain just after I touched it."

"Huh? Bite?"

"Holy Monk!" Before the Bull Demon King had time to stop him, Tang Sanzang had already let go of it and touched it.

"It's not unusual." Tang Sanzang withdrew his hand with a puzzled look on his face.

Bull Demon King: "..."

Could it be that you haven't slept well recently?

The old cow decided to give it a try without giving up. He stretched out his hand and touched it.

Bull Demon King: "!"

The Bull Demon King had a calm face, and he said with a smile, "My dear brother, this tight band feels good to the touch, maybe I thought too much about my brother just now. How about I try it too, my dear brother?"

Sun Wukong raised his hands and clasped his ears, he looked up to one side, ignoring the Bull Demon King.

According to what he knew about this elder brother, every time the Bull Demon King lied, his fingers would shake quickly.

"Yeah." Sun Wukong turned his head to look at the Bull Demon King, with a half-smile.

Bull Demon King: "..."

Ah, why don't you believe it.

"Since it was given to us by the female Bodhisattva and the immortal, the poor monk accepted it. Thank you, the female Bodhisattva."

Because they are busy going to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures, there is nothing here that needs their help.After breakfast, Tang Sanzang and the others packed up their things and were ready to go.

The old woman stood at the door with a cane, her crooked body leaning against the door, looking a little lonely.But her dull eyes were looking at the sky outside, and there was a kind smile on the corner of her mouth.

"The elder is leaving?" Hearing the sound, the old woman did not turn her head, she said softly in a hoarse but soft voice.

Monkey King, who was walking in the front, was holding a golden cudgel in both hands. He turned his head to look at Tang Sanzang who was arranging his clothes, and then looked back at the old woman.

"Yes." Sun Wukong answered for Tang Sanzang.

"I'm here to wish the elders a safe journey."

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, then he slightly curled the corners of his mouth, and nodded with a light smile, "Thank you, benefactor."

"Female Bodhisattva, the poor monk will leave here. Take care of the female Bodhisattva."

Tang Sanzang bowed to the old woman with his hands folded.

The old woman pulled her eyelids back, she smiled and lowered her voice in Tang Sanzang's direction, "Elder, don't forget what I said to you."

Tang Sanzang paused, he recalled the conversation between them, and then he bowed again, "Remember, poor monk, thank you Bodhisattva."

Sun Wukong was already holding the little white dragon, he was holding the golden cudgel in one hand, squinting his eyes and shouting at the two mortals who were talking over there.

Tang Sanzang agreed, bid farewell to the old woman, and returned to Monkey King with his cassock.

"Wukong, let's go."

Sun Wukong nodded, he took the rope and walked a few steps, suddenly he remembered something, after a few breaths, he looked back at the small village.

The village seemed to disappear for a moment. Sun Wukong frowned, subconsciously squinted his eyes and scanned that direction, but what he saw was an ordinary village again, nothing unusual.

Sun Wukong took a deep breath, pursed his lips, and turned his head with some doubts.He frowned, but he really couldn't figure it out, he couldn't even think of the source, and he always felt that something was wrong.

He inexplicably remembered that when he saw the old woman go out last night, what would she do as an old man?And what's the matter with Tang Sanzang's tight band?Who is the so-called old god?

In the end, he tapped the golden cudgel lightly, still feeling that inexplicable dissatisfaction in his heart.

You said why haven't you spoken recently?

The old woman leaned against the door, watching Tang Sanzang and the others completely disappear from sight, and there was a sound behind her.The old woman straightened her back immediately, she clenched her cane tightly, and turned her head to bow to the visitor.

"Real people."

The person in front of him nodded slightly.

The old woman raised her head and asked softly: "The real person ordered Xiaoxian to give the tight band to the great Tang monk, but..."

"It's nothing." The real person stepped forward and took a few steps, "I have set up a cover here, those monsters can't see this place."

The old woman understood, and then she was puzzled again, "Since the real person is here, why don't you just break the barrier and let the monks go out?"

The real person raised his eyes and smiled lowly, "Since we are going to the Western Paradise to learn Buddhist scriptures, there must be many disasters and disasters. Besides, those disciples are not pure in Buddha's heart, so it's okay to have more tribulations."

"Xiaoxian is stupid."

"You go back first, I'll just watch over here."

When the real person walked out of the room, she looked in the direction of Monkey King and the others just now, and it took a long time to raise the corners of her mouth.

Walker, I haven't seen each other for so long, but now things are different.

Sun Wukong carried the golden cudgel on his body, put his hands on it, and walked leisurely, while paying attention to whether the big brother in the golden cudgel would suddenly show some shadows.

And the Bull Demon King, who was walking at the end, raised his eyelids and stared at Monkey King in front of him.Looking at the expression carefully, there was some resentment.

"Brother!" Chi Niu and the others also followed. Seeing that the Bull Demon King hadn't said a word along the way, they couldn't help but chat with him to relieve boredom.

But the Bull Demon King still ignored it, he waved his hand to signal them to stay away.

The red cow followed the Bull Demon King's line of sight, and then let out an oh

It turned out that the monk had fallen asleep.My king likes to chat, and feels uncomfortable if he doesn't talk. These two days, the king and Tang Shengsheng got along very well, and there was a faint friendship between close friends.

Perhaps the holy monk is inconvenient now, so the king must be depressed.

He didn't know what his subordinates thought about him, but the Bull Demon King still looked in the direction of Monkey King with complicated emotions.

He saw Monkey King carrying the golden cudgel, and there was a pale golden phantom next to him, but he squinted his eyes for a long time, but couldn't see that face.

Obviously he hadn't seen it yesterday, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he saw it in a daze at the moment of pain when he touched the tight strap given by the old man.The first time was just for a moment, and then I touched it again, and the shadow began to become clear.

And... the Bull Demon King frowned. He seemed to have some more memories in his mind, but they were just vague and not clear.

The figure that appeared next to Monkey King seemed very familiar, but he couldn't say where he had seen it before.Every time he wanted to discuss with Sun Wukong who the figure next to the virtuous brother was, his throat seemed to be unstuck and he couldn't say a word.

Who is that man?And looking at Sun Wukong's appearance, he didn't know that there was such a person beside him.

The Bull Demon King was perplexed, could it be that that person is the spirit person next to the virtuous brother?For example, the gods on the golden cudgel, Monkey King's weapon spirit!

This idea successfully convinced the Bull Demon King that since it is the weapon spirit of the younger brother, it is also his younger brother...

This thought stopped abruptly, and the joy of the Bull Demon King also disappeared.He shook his head, then turned his face away.

Don't care who it is, now I just want to help Xiandi get out of this barrier, and then say goodbye to Monkey King.

Sun Wukong, who was walking well, was taken aback for a moment, and then he smiled lowly.

Sun Wukong tapped the golden cudgel and said softly: "I said you are still there, why are you laughing?"

He didn't hear any sound, but Sun Wukong had already heard it as himself.

"You said, I seem to have seen you this morning." With a smile in his eyes, Monkey King asked again: "Is that you? It seems to be wearing golden clothes."

Still didn't hear any sound, but Sun Wukong was inexplicably happy. He let out a long breath and looked up at the sunny sky.

To learn scriptures or something, that is, to go west.Clean up those who are in the way, and accompany the monk master to take a few more people as apprentices.When we reach the Western Paradise, everything will be over, and a new beginning will continue.

As for the golden cudgel, Sun Wukong smiled and shook his head, he will always know who the big brother is and what he looks like in the future.

It didn't take long before he already knew what color clothes the big brother was wearing.

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