[Journey to the West] Princess Tie Fan escaped from marriage

After they got off Kunlun Mountain, they were going to go to Zixiao Palace together. Who knew that after walking a few steps, they met a monkey in golden armor. The monkey was handsome and full of aura. The Monkey King.

Sun Wukong stared blankly at the old Taoist with white beard and hair, his eyes were slightly red, he knelt on the ground and cupped his fists in salute: "The disciple pays homage to the Patriarch."

Bodhi didn't expect to meet this monkey here at all. Shouldn't this monkey be on the way to learn scriptures?

But when it happened, he couldn't pretend he didn't see it, so he could only say: "Get up."

Sun Wukong held a trace of expectation, and said cautiously: "The patriarch still recognizes me as a disciple?"

As soon as he said those words, Iron Fan couldn't help but seep in his eyes.

What a silly monkey!

It's been so long, he should know, I believe he knows almost, knowing that everything is calculated, knowing that the so-called master has a problem with his attitude from the beginning, he still looks forward to returning to his sect.

She couldn't even imagine how sad the monkey was when he was expelled from the teacher.

Bodhi was moved for the first time in his life, and he said: "Admit it, I shouldn't have driven you out as a teacher back then."

Sun Wukong looked up at this old man with white beard and hair, his golden monkey eyes turned red: "Patriarch..."

Master Tongtian looked at the two sages in the west, and it was rare that his eyes were no longer contemptuous.

In order to achieve their goals, the two Western sages did a lot of unremitting things.But they also really love their own people.

They treat the disciples kindly no matter whether they are brought back from the interception or the interpretation of the teaching, and each of them is in a high position. They also love their own disciples very much. They almost take action in person when they have something to do, and rarely put their disciples in danger.

They are indeed good masters.

After the touching scene of the master-student recognition came out, Bodhi's heart actually softened, and he was less calculating towards the Master of Tongtian, probably because he wanted to accumulate some evil virtues for the newly recognized apprentice.

He said: "Brother Tongtian, the teacher wants to arrest you, and the purpose is the little girl beside you."

If he can remind this sentence, it is already a big taboo, and Master Tongtian also accepted this: "Thank you."

In the vast chaos, raging winds were everywhere, and suddenly a majestic palace appeared in the wind. The door of the palace opened, and a young girl stood at the door and respectfully said: "I pay my respects to all saints."

The young girl was the little fairy that Hongjun had brought from heaven before. She looked respectful and polite, neither humble nor overbearing, but she had the bearing that a saint boy should have.

After everyone nodded slightly, the girl said: "Master, I invite all saints."

Master Tongtian nodded slightly, and walked in with the iron fan first, followed by the two Western Saints.

Hongjun was not overly surprised when he saw Tongtian walking in intact, he didn't even give a single glance to the crowd, he just sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, closed his eyes, and said lightly: "You came to look for me, is there something wrong?"

Tongtian Jiaozhu said: "Please also ask the teacher to release the second senior brother who is trapped in the Lingbao."

Hearing this, Hongjun suddenly opened his closed eyes and looked at the Second Saint of the West: "What's going on?"

Master Tongtian said: "They arrested the wrong person."

Hongjun: "..."

"You shouldn't have escaped from Zixiao Palace privately."

Master Tongtian said: "The disciple knows, so the disciple is back now."

He ignored the Master Tongtian, but set his sights on Iron Fan: "Do you dare to come here?"

Iron Fan looked calmly, and bowed to Hongjun: "Why not? I came here this time to ask the sage for help."

Hongjun narrowed his eyes when he heard this, he didn't expect this little girl to be so whimsical and asked him to help, why?

"If you are poor, you can't get out of a catastrophe."

Iron Fan smiled and said, "Isn't it now in the midst of calamity? Does the ancestor really not want to weaken Hedao's control over you?"

Hongjun looked at Iron Fan with great interest, and Iron Fan looked straight into his eyes without any stage fright, and said, "Humanism! Humanity comes out, Honghuang is perfect, and Hedao's control over you will become less."

Hongjun said: "Haven't you ever thought that this seat wants to control the power of harmony?"

Iron Fan nodded seriously: "I have thought about it."

This really surprised Hongjun, Iron Fan even thought of this aspect?This is not incredible!

Iron Fan actually deduced it from some things in the later generations. She said thoughtfully: "Patriarch, think about it carefully. If humanity is established, it will actually be beneficial to you."

Hongjun's eyes narrowed: "Oh? Tell me, what's good for me?"

Iron Fan seriously analyzed: "Think about it, if humanity is opened up and the prehistoric world is perfected, then the human race can live on its own without relying on others. Heaven is vigorous, a gentleman strives for self-improvement, and the human race relies on themselves to perfect the world. That’s the purpose of the birth of the human race, isn’t it?”

"When the human race achieves self-reliance, most of the creatures in the prehistoric world will no longer be able to absorb the luck of the human race, and Hedao's control over you will become the lowest. At that time, it is not impossible for you to control yourself of."

"Do you think so?" Iron Fan looked at Hongjun with a smile.

Hongjun really hadn't thought about it that way, but now that he thought about it, it really made sense.This is similar to how he plotted against the two clans of liches to break the sky pillar and the battle of the Conferred Gods to break the prehistoric world, but his methods are more ruthless.

Iron Fan smiled and narrowed his eyes: "You can also separate Hong from Huang."

Hongjun's heart trembled, and he looked at the iron fan with a bit of thought. This little girl can really guess his thoughts.

He stared at the primordial purple qi in the other party's consciousness. The mana power of Tongtian could hide others, but he couldn't hide it from him. He suspected that this primordial purple qi gave Iron Fan some special ability, or what it gave her. special occasion.

No matter what it is, since the other party has value to use now, there is no need for him to do it.

In the last Battle of the Conferred Gods, he had already offended three of his direct disciples to death, so he had poisoned them to rest assured, this time he couldn't drive them crazy again.

He thought for a while, and said: "The method you said, give it a try, it's not bad."

Tie Fan pursed his lips and laughed: "Thank you, Patriarch, for your face."

Hongjun said lightly: "Then I will leave this matter to you."

Second Saint of the West: "!!!"

The two of them were stunned, and opened up humanity. If the human race is really self-reliant, then the luck they can get from the human race will be very limited, which is not what they want to see.

They wanted to stop it, but they didn't dare at all. They could hear clearly what was said just now. It was related to Hongjun's vital interests, and it was impossible for Hongjun to give in.

Master Tongtian let go of his long-sustained heart. If Hongjun is willing to join the group, then the future road of Iron Fan will be much easier.

The sage who was locked in the Lingbao: "Did you forget me?"