After Sun Wukong finished talking to the little demon, he was about to find Elder Jinchi.

He turned around, but saw Elder Jinchi sank so angry that he fell to the ground.

"Master, Master, let's take you to rest!"

The monks surrounded him in panic and carried him away.

"Come with me."

Sun Wukong ordered the little demon and asked it to follow him.

Then, Sun Wukong arranged Tang Monk, found a time, turned into a mosquito, and buzzed into the room of the elder Jinchi.

He flew in and saw that there were many monks standing in the room, and some monks walked out of the ground and said, "Master, what do you want us to look for? There is nothing below."

"I'll know when the cabinet is opened."

Elder Jinchi lay on the bed, his complexion turned paler, and he said, "I'm not here anymore, this is not here anymore."

Sun Wukong looked around and saw the little demon who had become a monk.

The little demon was already familiar with other monks. It was very brave and actually spoke: "Master, what treasures are you hiding underground? Did he be left by the bear?"

"Bear!"

Elder Jinchi was so angry that he coughed twice, and the monks serving around him quickly let him breathe.

"That's right, it must be that black beast!"

Elder Jinchi said, "He saw that I had treasures and became greedy, so he must find a few more, not even letting go of my room."

"I hate it so much, I hate it so much!"

Elder Jinchi cried and said, "I will go to him tomorrow morning and ask for an explanation!"

When Sun Wukong saw this scene, he couldn't help but be amazed.

He flew to the little demon and sent a message to it, asking it to stop Elder Jinchi.

The little demon heard the words in his ears and looked around, but didn't see Sun Wukong, thinking that the king was really powerful.

It nodded and smiled at Elder Jinchi, "Master, the black king Xiong Ju often comes to the courtyard as a guest. We all know that it is a fairy. If you go through this, you are afraid that the robes will not be recovered, but will instead harm your own life."

The other monks nodded, obviously they all knew about this.

When Elder Jinchi heard this, he felt like cold water was pouring on him.

"Xiong's stolen robes in front of me must have been torn apart."

Speaking of this, Elder Jinchi's eyes shed tears: "What a beast, I treat him like this, and I send him all the delicious food and drinks. He treats me like this."

The little demon found it funny and received instructions from Sun Wukong again.

It then spoke, "Master, these capable people and strangers in a radius of hundreds of miles are all your friends. If you pull them to argue with the fairy, there will be a turning point!"

Elder Jinchi sighed: "Who can't dare to be an enemy of him if that Xiong Jue has great ability."

"How do you know if you don't try?"

The little demon said, "Master, you just need to speak, and we will invite them over!"

"This...is good."

Elder Jinchi was stunned for a moment, nodded, and said, "There are the two of them who are the most capable of this place, one is Bai Xiucai and the other is Taoist Ling. If they can come to help, they may not be able to take back the cassock."

When Sun Wukong heard this, he knew that he was talking about the White Flower Snake Spirit and the Cang Wolf Spirit.

Scholar and Taoist priest?

Sun Wukong turned his mind and asked the little demon to ask the two demons about their preferences.

Then he flew out of the door and walked in.

"Old monk, I have two treasures here, which are the favorites of scholars and Taoists."

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "If they were willing to help get the robes back, I wouldn't mind giving them these two treasures."

"My little master, this is what you said seriously!"

Elder Jinchi was shocked and straightened up: "Do you still have a baby?"

Sun Wukong nodded: "It's also a fate, it's all things that scholars and Taoists can only use."

Sun Wukong said: "If they like it, bring some gifts and I will give them."

"If you like it, they will definitely like it!"

Elder Jinchi was immediately delighted and asked the monks to help him up from the bed: "I'll just write a letter to them to come tomorrow morning. Master, please rest, rest!"

Sun Wukong left with satisfaction.

Soon, the little demon also ran out.

"King."

The little demon asked, "Do you want to take something again? Take me there!"

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "You ancient spirit, okay, let's find a scholar's fan and a Taoist whisk."

“The warehouse should have it!”

The little demon's eyes lit up: "Let's go get it."

Sun Wukong then brought the little demon to the warehouse again.

They searched around the warehouse and found a few fans and whisks.

"Master, this is good, this is beautiful!"

The little demon was holding a white jade fan and danced: "Let's take this one!"

Sun Wukong took a look and the fan was inlaid with many gems, exuding a sense of nobility.

"It's too expensive. To deal with such country monsters, a fan of dozens of copper coins is enough."

Sun Wukong found a fan made of copper coins, patted the dust on it, and put it away.

He then found another ordinary whisk and put it away.

Just as he was about to leave, the little demon took out a big knife and a spear, and carried it on his back.

Sun Wukong was very curious: "What are you doing with these two weapons?"

"Of course it's a dance!"

The little demon replied: "Can the fairy do without swords and guns? I will still have to charge for the king at that time!"

Sun Wukong laughed. How could he need such a little demon to charge into battle?

"You are really the same as my children."

Sun Wukong said.

The little demon was stunned: "The king has other children?"

"Of course, they're all far away."

Sun Wukong said, "I will take you back when I have time."

"go back……"

A trace of dimness flashed in the little demon's eyes, but a smile soon appeared: "Okay, king!"

"King, see how I can do my skills in dancing swords and guns!"

As the little demon said, he started to vent his sword and shoot.

Sun Wukong laughed loudly when he saw it. Thinking of the Huaguo Mountain back then, his monkeys knew nothing, and their weapons were full of funny.

He watched the little demon dance for a long time before he happily took it back.

In this way, after the two of them returned, they had nothing to do all night.

Early the next morning, the wolf spirit "Ling Xuzi" and the white flower snake spirit both came.

They sat in the back room and laughed after hearing Elder Jinchi's crying.

"The old monk is just a robe. If you lose it, you will lose it!"

"We have to discuss the argument with the Black King later, so we will say goodbye first."

The two of them bowed and were about to leave.

At this moment, a sound came from the door.

"Master, I took Mr. Bai's fan over."

The little demon walked into the back room with a copper fan in a porcelain bowl.

When the white flower snake spirit saw the fan, it was as if there was a stone tied to the foot and could no longer walk.

"This, this...what fan is this?"

The white flower snake asked, "How could it fan the air itself?"
Chapter completed!