"He saw where I was and asked you to take me here!"

"Do you still remember Li Fu's appearance? I once drew a picture of the master and his disciples."

"He will go patrolling the mountain again and never let Shen Yan go."

It's just that it hasn't reached the level where I can feel it so clearly.

But how did Bajie know what Wukong was thinking? I could only sigh and walk back, fearing that if I gave too many details, I would be regarded as lying again.

Silver Horn Little King said, "Brother, please don't let me go. Although I am of no use, I am still with my Tang Dynasty monk."

Seeing that Si Jie had not yet been exposed, I held up the rake and said, "Don't be polite! Look at the rake!"

This little silver-horned king got the image and knew the name, and then I came out of the cave.

The traveler said, "If that's the case, this must be Master's misunderstanding. We retreated all the way down into the mountains. I'm afraid it's hotter in the mountains, and Master's body feels too bad."

Since the master feels safe at this moment, the most likely possibility is that Tang Monk's cultivation level has retreated by leaps and bounds. It is more likely that the monster's side is too weak.

"..."

Sijie then raised his head, and my small ears suddenly hit the front of my head as if I was using too much force.

However, following the snap of his fingers, Tang Monk suddenly felt a chill in his body.

"It's to be cautious. If he goes out and randomly finds a monk to bring him back, it's Li Fu. Is this like being a son of man? Doing evil indiscriminately?"

The little silver horn king said, "I know where he stole that rake from, of course he became a monk halfway!"

The little king of Jinjiao said, "Brother, Mo Huan, brother Mo Huan, why do you have such a slow temper?"

Wukong said, "No matter how good this fool is, he was once the Marshal of the Canopy. If a monster catches me with such difficulty, how can it be that even a pig can become the Marshal of the Canopy?"

However, Wukong's appearance of opening a path was also seen by the Silver Horned King.

There are two little monsters in the cave, one is named Little King with Golden Horn, and the other is called Little King with Silver Horn.

When I saw the appearance of those demons at Sijie, I thought it was a hundred ghosts walking at night.

Little King Jinjiao said, "I recently heard that the Tang Dynasty in the East sent a prince, Li Fu, to the West to seek scriptures."

Monk Sha asked, "What's wrong with Master?"

The big demon reported back, "Xiao Wang, he's just passing by."

Without the outlines of light and shadow, even the expressions of the Four Rings are subtle and slightly upturned.

When Sijie heard this, he exclaimed in his heart that something was wrong, "Good luck! Good luck! How could we meet the monster who makes pickled bacon!"

"He's sticking his mouth out!"

We pointed and said, "Xiao Wang! That monk looks like the Pig Four Rings outside the picture!"

Little King Jinjiao gave the images to Little King Silverjiao one by one, and I introduced them to each other.

Silver Horn King said, "Bad! Bad!"

Sijie was stunned when he heard this, "How did he know you were a monk halfway?"

Shen Yan got off the white dragon horse, Wukong led the way from behind, and Sha Monk held the luggage in front.

After more than seventy rounds, the seven players turned out to be at the bottom.

The traveler was talking to Li Fu at this moment, and he said, "Master, as the saying goes, don't trust people when you employ them, and don't use people when you doubt them."

There were some pretty good solutions on the other side, so I just said, "Master! Let's see if you use the golden hoop to open the way. Doing so will be dangerous."

Wukong also asked, "Master, has he ever caught a cold?"

In this way, Sijie is like a new year pig, retreating into the cave.

Although many of these big monsters have never even taken weapons.

With a wave of my little hand, the big demons carried the four rings away and threw them into the purifying pool.

When I saw those monsters, I immediately became less panicked.

"My name is Zhu Sijie."

I had only taken a few steps over there when I saw a cloud of auspicious clouds, misty and auspicious, heading that way.

"I haven't been home for a long time. I thought there must be some monsters, so I found a place to sleep again."

"As long as you eat me, you won't have this magical effect. Then go ahead."

"This Li Fu was able to retrieve scriptures from the Eastern Land and go to the West. He traveled such a long distance just to retrieve this scripture. He must be considered a bad person."

But there is no such thing as this big monster that just arrived.

"He followed the picture below and used it as a test."

After Sijie heard this, he was so frightened that he quickly hid my long mouth out of his clothes.

Yinjiao said, "What happened today?"

I shouted, "Wukong! Why haven't you returned from Sijie's mountain patrol for so long?"

"But he is an unlucky person. Rumor has it that as long as you eat my meat, you can live longer."

I said in a small way, "I was just passing by."

I thought about it and went back in, "Big guys! Here you go!"

Tang Monk smiled weakly, and I said, "You don't have any moral character."

I thought to myself, "You said you were a monk seeking Buddhist scriptures, and you were arrested when you said you got it. Then you just say you were just passing by."

I swept around, and the road that was originally a narrow road turned into a rugged path.

The traveler said, "Master, if there were no monsters on this mountain, it would be difficult for me to move even an inch. I will come back to report the news soon."

"So, there are no such auspicious clouds."

Upon hearing this, Silver Horn Little King immediately unfolded this magical portrait.

Si Jie regained his consciousness, and I said, "Xiao Wang, since you are of no use, let me let you go!"
Chapter completed!