Lingji Bodhisattva's eyes flashed, and he said with a vague smile: "Wukong, someone asked me to give you a gift." ”

"Gift?" Sun Wukong scratched his ears and cheeks and said suspiciously: "What is it? My old grandson has no friendship with the group of people in Lingshan? Could it be Guanyin Bodhisattva?"

Lingji Bodhisattva stretched out his hand, and a peach appeared in his palm, but the size of a child's fist, compared with the fairy fruit spirit peach, it was like an underdeveloped dwarf, both in appearance and size, it was far from the same.

Lingji Bodhisattva smiled slightly, and the peach in his palm flew up and slowly fell, suspended in front of Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong looked at Lingji Bodhisattva, took the peach suspiciously, and took a bite at random.

One bite down, Sun Wukong's eyes immediately straightened, this familiar sour feeling, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, he ate the peaches in one bite, held the peach pit tightly, looked up at the sky, and tried not to let the moist eyes shed tears, and the chest rose and fell violently to show that his heart was not at peace.

Tang Sanzang and Zhu Bajie also noticed Sun Wukong's strange appearance and looked at him worriedly.

Sun Wukong took a few deep breaths, forcibly suppressed his uncalm heart, and asked, "You... Where did you get this peach?"

Lingji Bodhisattva said with reverence in his eyes: "This peach was given by the supreme sage of Buddhism before the poor monk came, let me bring it to you." ”

Sun Wukong's eyes flashed and said, "He...... What's his name?"

Lingji Bodhisattva shook his head and said with a smile: "Unspeakable! The sage asked the little monk to bring you a sentence: the three inches of the Lingtai are the holy mountain, a round of crescent moon hangs on the heart field, Wukong, the teacher is waiting for you in the Lingshan." ”

Sun Wukong's pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole body trembled with excitement, it's him, it's him, the master~ The master came to me.

Hahaha~ Sun Wukong looked up to the sky and let out a burst of hearty laughter, which shook the sky and resounded through thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Tang Sanzang, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Wujing hurriedly covered their ears, especially Tang Sanzang covered his ears and squatted on the ground, looking pained.

Lingji Bodhisattva floated down, blocked in front of Tang Sanzang, and shouted: "Wukong~"

Sun Wukong's laughter stopped, his face was still flushed with excitement, his figure flashed forward and grabbed Lingji Bodhisattva's robe, a monkey face appeared in front of Lingji Bodhisattva, and asked excitedly: "Is my master okay?"

Lingji Bodhisattva took two steps back in embarrassment and said, "The Sage is naturally very good. ”

Tang Sanzang stood up and stood beside him, watching Sun Wukong and Lingji Bodhisattva keep opening their mouths, gouging out their ears, and shouting: "Bajie! What do monkeys and Lingji Bodhisattvas say? Why don't you let us hear them? Do they still have a little secret?"

Lingji Bodhisattva and Sun Wukong turned their heads at the same time and looked at Tang Sanzang.

Zhu Bajie muttered in a low voice: "Master, you be quiet." ”

Tang Sanzang shouted loudly: "Bajie, what are you talking about?

Zhu Bajie leaned against Tang Sanzang's ear and shouted, "Be quiet~"

Tang Sanzang nodded, and said in a loud voice: "I heard it this time, I am already very quiet as a teacher! They can't hear it." ”

Zhu Bajie was speechless for a while, they are not deaf, how can you not hear such a loud voice? !

Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang with wide eyes and disgust, really embarrassing my old grandson.

Sun Wukong chased Lingji Bodhisattva and asked a lot of things about the Bodhi Patriarch, and after a long time, he recovered from the excitement, and suddenly thought of a few questions, the master is a Buddhist saint, why didn't he save me in the first place?

Senior Brother Mingxuan and Buddhism are opposites, will my grandson help the master or help the younger brother Mingxuan in the future?

In the past, the master didn't let me mention his name, why do you recognize my grandson now?

Guanyin brought a tight spell to my grandson, does the master know?

One question after another came to his heart, coupled with the previous suspicion of making trouble in the sky, Sun Wukong felt more and more that a huge black shadow was enveloping him, manipulating his own monkey life, and his master seemed very strange in it, and he was unwilling to doubt the master in his heart, but there were one after another difficult questions surging in his heart, and Sun Wukong's expression was a little trance for a while.

Lingji Bodhisattva looked at Sun Wukong and said with a smile: "The Sage knows that the Great Sage may not be the opponent of the Bull Demon King, so he specially ordered the main seat to bring Arhat to subdue the demon. ”

Sun Wukong struck a spirit, and hurriedly said: "Bodhisattva, Brother Niu and my old grandson are righteous brothers, there is no need to make a big fight, I just go and persuade it." ”

Lingji Bodhisattva looked at Sun Wukong, nodded with a smile, and said, "It's okay! The poor monk will go with the Great Sage!" An auspicious cloud rose under the feet of the two of them, supporting them towards the south.

Tang Sanzang gouged out his ears and shouted, "Bajie, why did they leave?"

Zhu Bajie looked into Tang Sanzang's ears and shouted, "They went to find the Bull Demon King." ”

Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together with joy and shouted, "Amitabha~"

Sha Wujing looked at Zhu Bajie worriedly and said, "Second Senior Brother, the master won't be deaf, right?"

Zhu Bajie said indifferently: "Don't worry, the master is the reincarnation of the golden cicada, how can he be injured so easily?" ”

Tang Sanzang turned his head to look at Zhu Bajie suddenly, and Sha Wujing shouted solemnly: "You are not allowed to speak ill of the teacher behind your back!"

Sha Wujing: "......"

Zhu Bajie: "......"

In the listening cave outside Tianmen Mountain, Liuerteng stood up suddenly, strode out, and rushed out of the cave and flew towards the hanging island.

On the hanging island, Zhang Mingxuan was cooking on the lawn, and the washed and unfaded golden cicadas were placed on the plate next to them, which seemed to have just thawed.

Yaya squatted beside Zhang Mingxuan, with a pair of bright big eyes, circling between Zhang Mingxuan and the golden cicada.

Zhang Mingxuan smiled and said: "Do you want to eat it? Let me tell you! Deep-fried golden cicadas are delicious in the world, and after being processed by my skillful hands, they are even more rare in the world." ”

smashed his tongue and said regretfully: "This golden cicada is just ordinary, if it is a golden cicada that has become an immortal, it is called delicious, it is even more delicious than dragon meat, but it is too cruel to hunt and eat them after opening the spiritual wisdom."

If Yaya wants to eat it in the future, Dad will buy it for you, there are still some golden cicada demons selling their own in the market. ”

'Mmmm~' Yaya nodded vigorously, and said in a milky voice: "Baba, good~"

Zhang Mingxuan rubbed Yaya's head and said with a smile: "Yaya likes to eat, next year I will let Qingxuan store more, this year's savings are still too little, there is not much left." ”

The girl squinted her eyes and smiled, "Auntie is okay!"

Zhang Mingxuan laughed and said, "You little slippery head, you know how to please people." ”

Liu'er hurriedly strode over from outside, respectfully clenched his fists and said, "Little master, something happened." ”

Zhang Mingxuan asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Liu'er said solemnly: "Buddhism is going to make a move against the Bull Demon King." ”