The white dragon horse below is racing with thoughts. No one knows that the fight between Sun Wukong and the eight-clawed golden dragon above is shaking the earth. Just as Sun Wukong said, the eight-clawed golden dragon is no match for Sun Wukong!

However, after a dozen rounds, which was just a little longer than King Huang Feng, Sun Wukong struck out with a stick and directly knocked the eight-clawed golden dragon away. It transformed back into the flying dragon staff and returned to the hands of Lingji Bodhisattva, even faintly.

Trembling.

The next moment, Sun Wukong flew above Lingji Bodhisattva again, and the golden hoop struck out again, hitting Lingji Bodhisattva hard on the head, knocking him to the ground from a high altitude, and creating a deep pit on the ground!

"Wukong! What are you doing?!" Chen Yi seemed to have just woken up from his sluggish state. When Sun Wukong swung his stick, he screamed in panic, but it was too late. Lingji Bodhisattva had already fallen to the ground.

The bursts of Zen sounds and the blossoming golden lotuses have long since disappeared.

"Wukong! How can you be so rude to Bodhisattva!" Chen Yi did not go to help Lingji Bodhisattva in the pit, but scolded Sun Wukong sternly. As for Lingji Bodhisattva, just let him stay in the soil. "

I see that your temper is getting more and more wild! Is it because you haven’t recited the Tightening Curse since you have been a master for so long?”

With Chen Yi's wink, he began to recite the tightening curse. Sun Wukong's expression changed, and he suddenly held his head and shouted in pain.

Zhu Bajie's expression changed and he hurriedly ran to Chen Yi to persuade him: "Master, forget it, the monkey didn't mean it. Then Lingji Bodhisattva can just talk to him if he has something to say. Why is he flying so high? He is a Bodhisattva.

I am still Marshal Tianpeng, Monkey is still the Monkey King, who is nobler than the other..."

Chen Yi turned a deaf ear and continued to recite the Tightening Curse. Sun Wukong's painful voice kept shouting, echoing between heaven and earth, in the mountains and fields, causing Zhu Bajie to cautiously walk to Sun Wukong's side, and then the corners of Zhu Bajie's mouth twitched...

I believe you, you two are so bad! Forget it about acting, you didn’t even tell me, that is, I am too naive, old pig, to actually believe that a fake monk would punish this monkey for a Bodhisattva!

Zhu Bajie rolled his eyes vaguely, but did not leave. Instead, he carefully supported Sun Wukong and took over the play very cooperatively.

Lingji Bodhisattva in the deep pit was seriously injured, and it took him a long time to recover.

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"

The three major questions of life echoed in Lingji Bodhisattva's mind. At this time, he heard Sun Wukong's painful wailing, and then vaguely recalled the conversation between Chen Yi and Sun Wukong just after he fell.

"Tightening curse? Humph! You monkey deserve this torture! How dare you attack me!" A trace of anger flashed in Lingji Bodhisattva's eyes, and he wrote down the account. He Lingji Bodhisattva's arrangements on the journey to the west

, but it’s not just King Huang Feng who is in trouble!

After a long time, Sun Wukong's voice became smaller and smaller. Maybe he was tired from shouting, maybe he was bored after playing for a long time, but in Lingji Bodhisattva's ears, it was so painful that he couldn't make any sound!

Lingji Bodhisattva then tidied up his appearance and walked out of the pit. However, he did not dare to speak while flying into the sky. Instead, he glanced at the tired Sun Wukong and said generously: "Xuan Zang, you can

Yes, Wukong has also been punished, I forgive him..."

"Thank you Bodhisattva for your kindness. I don't know the name of Bodhisattva yet..." Chen Yi stopped reciting the Tightening Mantra and bowed apologetically to Lingji Bodhisattva.

Even though Lingji Bodhisattva has cleaned up his appearance and waited for a long time to suppress his injuries, you can still see that Lingji Bodhisattva has a majestic head and a big bump on his head that shows his extraordinary features. It is called a bump on the head...

"I am Lingji." Lingji Bodhisattva spat out four words calmly. The fact that even after being beaten up by Sun Wukong, he could still be shameless and maintain a superior aura, it is clear that Lingji Bodhisattva has profound cultivation!

"I have met Lingji Bodhisattva." Chen Yi bowed obediently, but Sun Wukong, who seemed to have exhausted all his energy, narrowed his eyes slightly and glared at Lingji Bodhisattva. Zhu Bajie's eyes also flashed with a touch of disdain, which made Lingji Bodhisattva.

Ji Bodhisattva's momentum stagnated slightly, and he felt he couldn't stay any longer.

"Ahem, I ask you, have you ever encountered any disaster in Huangfengling?" Lingji Bodhisattva coughed twice, suppressed the discomfort, simply ignored Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, and looked at Chen Yi and asked.

"Calamity? Dare you ask Bodhisattva, what is calamity?" Chen Yi also felt the instability of Lingji Bodhisattva's aura, and smiled in his heart, pretending to be ignorant and stalling for time.

"The so-called disaster is the trouble you encountered, Xuanzang..." At this time, Lingji Bodhisattva had already seen the body of King Huangfeng. Although the shape could no longer be seen, Lingji Bodhisattva and King Huangfeng were so familiar.

, how could he not recognize it, "The monster over there is called King Huangfeng? How did he die?"

"It turns out that the Bodhisattva knows about the Yellow Wind King!" Chen Yi looked at Lingji Bodhisattva in pretending to be surprised, "He was killed by Wukong and Bajie working together. The Yellow Wind King is a demon king who eats countless people.

How can a Bodhisattva know him?"

Hearing this, Lingji Bodhisattva's face changed slightly, but he said calmly: "It turns out that Wukong Bajie has already killed them, and they have made merit. Yes, I came to pursue you on the orders of my Buddha Tathagata.

Kill King Huang Feng who stole the clear oil from the glass cup, I don’t want you to have already solved it..."

"As expected of a person who is destined to learn scriptures, he indeed has great luck. Monsters like these that are detrimental to our Buddhism will automatically fall into your hands. As expected, our Buddhism is destined to prosper!"

The figure of Lingji Bodhisattva slowly floated up, his face flashed with satisfaction and golden light, and he continued: "Okay, Xuanzang, you go west as soon as possible. I wish you can obtain the true scriptures as soon as possible and make our Buddhism prosperous!"

After saying that, Lingji Bodhisattva did not wait for Chen Yi to continue asking questions, turned into a golden light, disappeared in place, and returned to the dojo where he had lectured before. As for what he was doing? It was definitely not lectures, but recuperation. Sun Wukong's stick was not

It feels so good!

"Tch!" Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie made disdainful sounds in their mouths after Lingji Bodhisattva left. In their opinion, Lingji Bodhisattva simply ran away.

"Humph! There is not a single word of truth in this Buddhist man's mouth!" Sun Wukong patted the dust on his body and said angrily.

The corner of Chen Yi's mouth twitched. He knew that Sun Wukong's words included him, Chen Yi, but can acting be called lying? This is called superior acting!

"Ahem!" Chen Yi coughed twice, "Wukong, don't be so impulsive in the future, you know? Okay, since there are no more monsters in Huangfengling, let's continue on the road... huh?"
Chapter completed!