Go, you definitely can't let Wukong go, at least not yet, you can't let Wukong leave the Sealed Demon Mountain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, this is not because the elders still want Erlin Temple to close the mountain, so they are forced to keep Wukong, it is already the old yellow calendar.

Now, anyone who knows the true identity of Shou'an Zen Master is definitely very yearning for the legendary Xiaopo Temple, Erlin Temple.

Isn't there such a saying, the temple is not big, there is a Buddha, and the Zen master Shou'an is just too low-key.

As for Erlin Temple, no matter how small and dilapidated it is now, it must also be one of the holy places of Buddhism.

It is precisely because the elders revere Master Shou'an very much, so they don't want Wukong to come to Fengmo Mountain so casually for a walk, and then pat his ass and lift his feet and leave.

If they can't even keep people, and they haven't improved anything after a trip in vain, then it seems that they have sealed the Demon Mountain too much, and they are completely sorry for the title of the Buddha Gate Holy Land.

Therefore, even if you want to send Wukong away, you must wait until Wukong's ability has been improved to a certain extent in the Sealed Demon Mountain, and then you can send Wukong away with peace of mind.

The elders looked at Wukong's fat little fat body, and they were all secretly entangled in their hearts, if they wanted to train Wukong as a Yang God Martial Artist, with his inferior physical quality, it was not impossible, but it would take more than ten years.

Goku is crying and shouting that he is about to leave, what can he do?

"Little fat man, your master Shou'an Living Buddha is the most holy Buddha in Buddhism, and you are purely blind and worrying about it. I think you still stay in the mountains honestly and practice for more than ten years. Rong Gong didn't think too much, he just said something, and told Wukong the truth clearly.

After Wukong heard his words, he was stunned for a moment, and after a long while, he cried louder and scolded Rong Gong in a louder and more angry tone: "Woo...... , you monk is really not a thing. Woo...... , you actually cheated money with such low-level lies. Woo...... Do I look like a fool......? , you stinking monk. Woo...... If you don't let me leave, I'll be killed here right away. Woo...... Let me die. Woo....... ”

After saying that, Wukong made a gesture to hit his head on the ground, but there was still an arrow stuck in his back, and after he fluttered a few times, he was stunned that the arrow did not tremble at all, so he could only give up and continue to sit on the ground with the arrow and cry.

In fact, half of Wukong's nonsense now is pretending, because he found that he was messing around, and those elders actually looked very embarrassed.

As a result, Wukong felt that the opportunity he had been waiting for had finally appeared!

That's why he is so skinless and faceless, and uses this kind of scoundrel crying method.

"Okay, don't cry, we can let you leave the Sealed Demon Mountain. The Rong Zhan mage really couldn't see it, so he said to Wukong.

"Thank you, Warrior Mage. Okay, I'm not crying anymore. You let Rong Hai send me back to Erlin Temple. Wukong immediately stopped crying, his face became faster than a book, and he smiled in surprise and said to the Rong Zhan Mage.

"You can go, but as the saying goes, you should have heard of the so-called guest and the local customs, right? Since you are now on the Sealed Demon Mountain, you must act according to the rules of the Sealed Demon Mountain and leave according to our rules here. The Rong Zhan mage looked at Wukong calmly and preached to him calmly.

"Okay! What are the rules, just say it, Mage Rongzhan. I, Wukong, am an honest man, and I will definitely abide by our rules here. Anyway, now that it's time to return to the temple, in a state of excitement, Wukong directly said that he was dead.

"Well, that's fine, as long as you can get 15 contribution points on this mountain, then you can leave. The Rong War Mage said casually.

As soon as Wukong heard that it was only 15 contribution points, so little, he instantly became excited, but when he turned his head, he began to doubt again, could it be ...... Is it really that simple?

Thinking of this, Wukong was very attentive and asked Rong Hai, who had a depressed face: "Rong Hai, tell me what is going on with this contribution value." "Anyway, no matter what, it's impossible for Rong Hai to lie to him.

Rong Hai was very uncomfortable now, so he said to him angrily: "What else can it be? Fifteen contribution points are only, and I get more contribution points in a minute than this." Alright, I'll take you to the mountains for two days, and then I'll send you away. Master, let's step back first. After saying that, he bent down to the master in a depressed mood and said goodbye, intending to take his good friend out of the hall.

After listening to his friend's hasty explanation, Wukong immediately relieved his heart, he was so happy now, he couldn't wait to jump three feet high immediately, and leave here with Rong Hai.

The old monk is really a good person! Sure enough, he is reasonable!

Wukong is so grateful to the Rong Zhan Mage, so he has to say goodbye to others.

"Master Rong Zhan, you are really a great virtuous monk! I came to Fengmo Mountain this time, and the biggest gain was to meet you this face. Okay, I won't say more words of gratitude, it's all in my heart. Amitabha, Master Rong Zhan, we will have a period later. You, what about you, what do you see, hurry up and take back your broken arrow, hurry up, don't delay my time. After respectfully saying goodbye, Wukong shouted at the bow in five and six people.

Rong Gong was about to pull out the arrow in frustration, but the master raised his hand to stop him, and then, Rong Zhan Mage said to Wukong with a smile.

"Wukong, don't be too busy to leave. Now that you've agreed, make a 15-point contribution to the mountain. So, should you do these contributions first and then leave?" said the Rong War Mage with a smile to Goku.

Wukong was stunned for a moment, and then bragged again: "Of course! I'm a spit, and I'm a nail guy. Okay, I'll just wait another minute. With that, Goku sat stupidly on the ground and waited.

At this time, most of the elders in the main hall understood the plan of the Rong Zhan mage, so all of them were smiling and looking at the big fat novice on the ground.

"Alright, it's a minute, you come and pull out the arrow for me. Soon, when the time came, Wukong was arrogant again and shouted at Rong Gong.

Rong Gong had already understood his master's plan at this time, of course he just sat motionless on the futon, just looking at this stupid little stupid fat man with a smile.

"Hmph! It's pretty big. Rong Hai, come and help me pull out the arrow, let's go. As soon as Wukong saw that he couldn't move the other party, he had to look at the other party defiantly and ask his friend for help.

Rong Hai is indeed just patient, so he stood up in a mess in his mind, planning to help the little fat man pull out the arrow.

"Rong Hai, don't you still understand? This little fat man, tsk, in his life, don't even want to leave our Sealed Demon Mountain. Hahaha....... After Rong Gong gloated, he laughed happily.

Rong Hai was about to help Wukong pull out the long arrow in one hand, as soon as he heard his senior brother's words, his mind instantly sobered up, and after a little thought, he thought about all the master's plans clearly, turned his head, and looked at his master with a bitter face.

"Rong, Ronghai, you, you should pull it out quickly? Hurry up! You, you hurry up and take me out of here. Get out of here quickly!" Wukong is not really stupid, as soon as he heard Rong Gong's words, his heart suddenly became cold, and he hurriedly anxiously asked Rong Hai for help.

"Rongkong...... within fifteen years...... You are...... , can't go. Rong Hai didn't dare to look at his friend, he just explained to the other party with extreme bitterness.

"What-!Rong Zhan! I fought with you! You dare to lie to me-!" As soon as Wukong heard his friend's explanation, he immediately became furious and planned to fight the Rong Zhan mage.

"Amitabha, monks don't speak. Little monk, as long as you can make 15 contributions, you can leave the mountain freely, and the old man did not deceive you. Rong Zhan Mage retorted lightly.

"If that's the case, I've already had 15 contributions, why don't you let me go! Why did that stinky monk say that I won't be able to leave for the rest of my life? You obviously want to kidnap me! You obviously just deceive me!" Wukong twisted his neck and yelled at the Rong War Mage.

"Oh, that's the case, Rong Hai, you can explain it to Wukong. The Rong Zhan mage pretended to understand, and he kicked the ball to his second apprentice again.

Rong Hai was almost angry with his bad master, but he couldn't help but explain to his angry friend, so he began to explain in a low tone.

"Rongkong, contribution value can only be obtained by doing things. For example, I am the master of the Arhat Hall and cultivate a reserve warrior monk for the Sealing Demon Mountain, so I can get about 10,000 contribution points a day. You...... , if you don't do things...... Yes, there is no contribution value. Rong Hai was embarrassed to say too much, so he explained in such a vague way.

Wukong was anxious when he heard this, and immediately shouted loudly: "I have hands and feet, of course I can do things!" Old monk, you hurry up and give me something to do. After saying that, he glared at the Rong Zhan mage very arrogantly.

The Rong Zhan mage didn't say anything, and still looked at the little fat man with a smile.

"Don't say any more, just follow me honestly. Rong Hai really didn't want his friends to know the truth, and after pulling out the long arrow, he picked up the little fat man and was about to leave the hall.

Wukong definitely didn't do it, and immediately shouted at him angrily: "Rong Hai, you let me down, you let me down quickly." I'm going to do things, I'm going to do things....... ”

"Ha, you don't believe you to be a waste, and you ...... with your ability. When Rong Gong was about to tell the truth triumphantly, Rong Hai interrupted him with a loud shout.

"Don't say it--everyone will automatically have a contribution value every year, and within five years, I guarantee that Rong Kong can do things for the mountain gate!" Rong Hai glared at his senior brother and shouted loudly.

"Cut--, who wouldn't say big words. The lowest-level sweeping monks in the mountain gate must have the cultivation of the yang god. Five years?, has this kid broken through the day after tomorrow!" Rong Gong really didn't look down on Wukong at all, so he shouted the cruel truth out in public.

No matter how stupid Wukong was, he now understood the plan of the Rong War Mage.

People have completely flattened him!

It is determined that within fifteen years, it is absolutely impossible for him to become a Yang God Martial Artist, and he will definitely not be able to make any contribution to the Demon Mountain, and he will be trapped for a full fifteen years!

Thinking of this, Wukong spurted out a mouthful of blood with a pop of his head to the sky, and fainted directly on the spot.