"This..." Tang Sanzang hesitated and didn't say anything clearly. Why should I save you? What if you are a murderous monster?

Tang Sanzang looked at Liu Boqin with questioning eyes. Liu Boqin knew that he wanted to add extra drama. Buddhism only gave him so little. Really.

Liu Boqin asked Sun Wukong: "Monkey, why did you let this elder save you?"

Sun Wukong was playing the game and seemed not to give Liu Boqin face, saying: "Why do you care so much? What does it have to do with you?"

Damn it, I can't stand it anymore. If it weren't for the fact that someone above was watching, I would have left immediately.

Liu Boqin explained in a pleasant manner: "That's right, you have to tell the master first why you want the master to save you. What if you don't go with him to get the scriptures after you go out?"

Tang Sanzang looked at Liu Boqin with some doubts, why did I let him go with me to get scriptures?

"Oh." Sun Wukong nodded and said, "I understand, but you still haven't said anything. What does this have to do with you? Who are you?"

Some blue veins appeared on Liu Boqin's head, and Tang Sanzang took a few steps to the side.

Why do I think he is more anxious than me, a Buddhist practitioner?

Tang Sanzang saw that the other party seemed very unhappy, and gradually fell into deep thought...

Liu Boqin endured his anger and said: "I am the one who leads the way for this elder. If you want to go out, you must explain it clearly to him. If he wants to save you, he must also explain it clearly. Between the two of you, you need an intermediary.

You explained things clearly, do you understand?"

"I understand." Sun Wukong nodded and asked, "We do need a middleman, but why is that person you?"

When Liu Boqin heard this, he secretly said angrily: "I can't do it anymore."

Tang Sanzang knew that Liu Boqin might get angry if he didn't speak, so he quickly said: "Donor, the poor monk understands that you want the poor monk to save him, but I don't know why the donor insists on letting the poor monk save the monkey."

head?"

Sun Wukong also responded doubtfully: "Yes, why are you insisting on letting this monk save my grandson?"

Liu Boqin roared: "It's not me who wants to save him, it's you who want to save him!"

Tang Sanzang did not provoke Liu Boqin any more, agreed, and asked: "Okay, donor, it is the poor monk who wants to save him, but why does the poor monk want to save him?"

Liu Boqin was already a bit autistic, and Guanyin, who was observing in the dark, also had a dark look on his face. What a big deal.

Hui'an Walker quietly glanced at Guanyin's face, but he didn't see me, didn't see me...

Finally, when Liu Boqin couldn't bear it anymore, Guanyin appeared from the darkness.

"Disciple Tripitaka pays homage to Master Guanyin."

"Liu Boqin pays homage to Master Guanyin."

"Guanyin, are you here to let me out?"

Guanyin nodded and said: "Without ceremony, Wukong, this Master Tripitaka is the master you want to escort to the West."

"Sanzang, this monkey's name is Sun Wukong. Five hundred years ago, he made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace. He was suppressed here by the Buddha. He was enlightened by a poor monk. He is here waiting for people who want to learn scriptures. And you are the person he is waiting for. You can accept him as a disciple.

, and went with him to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures."

"Thank you, Master Guanyin, for informing me." Tang Sanzang bowed again, and then Guanyin disappeared.

Sun Wukong shouted: "Are you the master that my grandson wants to worship? Then please rescue my grandson quickly!"

Tang Sanzang heard this and agreed: "If you are willing to enter Samana, the poor monk will naturally be willing to save you. However, if the poor monk does not have an axe, how can he save you?"

Sun Wukong smiled and said: "No need for an axe, there are Tathagata's golden posts on this mountain. You just need to go up the mountain and pick up the posts, and I, the old Sun, can go out."

Soon, Tang Sanzang, under the care of Liu Boqin, went up the mountain to receive the post. Sun Wukong also came out of the mountain on this day.

bite!

Mo Ranchen's mobile phone received an invitation from the Haotian Jin Jue Jade Emperor, and he opened it and saw that it was the chat group of Heaven.

Wuyouji joined the Heavenly Court political affairs chat group.

Wuyouji: Hello everyone.

Kan Gong Doumu: Hello, junior brother.

Empress Yunxiao, the immortal girl who responds to the world: Hello, junior brother.

Empress Qiongxiao, the immortal girl who responds to the world: Hello, junior brother.

Empress Bixiao, the immortal girl who responds to the world: Hello, junior brother.

True Monarch of Longhu Xuantan: Hello, junior brother.

The Nine Heavens responded with the sound of thunder and universalized the Heavenly Lord: Hello, Uncle Master.

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Wuyou Lay: My fellow disciples are still so enthusiastic!

The Great God of San Tan Haihui: Uncle Master, when you said that if I was willing to join the Jie Jiao, the position of the Jie Jiao’s Protector Dharma God would be left to me, so it didn’t count.

Wuyouji: Of course, are you willing?

The Great God of Santan Haihui: I do.

Antarctic Immortal: Nezha, no!

Wuyou Layman: Okay, I hold the Qingping Sword and declare in the name of the young master of Jie Jiao that you are my Jie Jiao Protector Dharma God! Come to Jin'ao Island when you are free in two days. Senior Sister Wudang will take care of Jie Jiao.

Teach the exercises and a jade slip to prove your identity.

True Lord Longhu Xuantan: Congratulations, Nezha, we will be a family from now on.

Tufuxing: Nezha, you have to think clearly, this is apostasy!

Santan Haihui Master: I have thought clearly, this is my own choice.

Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun: No matter what choice you make, my second brother will support you.

Santan Haihui Master: Second brother, thank you.

The Great God of San Tan Haihui: Uncle Master, from now on Nezha will be a member of the Jie Sect. However, isn’t this ceremony a bit hasty? There must be a welcome ceremony for the entire sect anyway?

Wuyou layman: Forget it, the whole religion welcomes you. Your foundation in Jiejiao is too low. By the way, don’t call me uncle from now on. Just call me senior brother. I will tell the master that I will accept you as a disciple.

Fairy Yue Lao: There is no need to become a disciple, Nezha is now my disciple.

Wuyou Lay: Madam, you didn’t say that before, this is a blatant robbery!

Fairy Yuelao: Yes, do you have any opinions?

Wuyou Layman: (wiping sweat) No.

Haotian Jin Jue Jade Emperor: Wuyou, you did a good job in this movie, can you make another one?

Wuyou layman: I’m afraid this won’t work.

Haotian Jin Jue Jade Emperor: Why?

Worry-free layman: Tired.

"Tired? I think you are lazy!" Haotian wanted to see what Mo Ranchen was doing now, but found that he couldn't see it, and knew that it was the leader of Tongtian who was trying to cover up the secret.

Later, Haotian took out the Haotian Mirror and saw Mo Ranchen lying on the recliner through the Haotian Mirror with a leisurely look on his face. He was a little speechless. You are really too lazy to go out of your way. In order not to let people know how lazy you are.

, and even asked Master Tongtian to help you cover it up, it’s really...

Mo Ranchen said with a smile: "Yes, I have instigated one rebellion, but who will be the next one? It's so confusing!"

"Aren't you afraid that Yuanshi Tianzun will cause trouble for you?" Zhang Xiaofan asked seriously.

Mo Ranchen put down his mobile phone, continued to lie down leisurely, and said casually: "The prehistoric times can no longer bear the saint's personal action. As long as he attacks me, the master will definitely find out. By then, since the master finds out, he will have no chance."

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Zhang Xiaofan asked again: "Then he sent Master Taiyi. He is not a good person. He is cruel and ruthless. Killing to stop killing is synonymous with him. He is the most murderous among the twelve golden immortals.
Chapter completed!