As Zen Master Wuchao continued to take out all kinds of delicious food and drinks from the white mist, Zhang Yang was already immersed in the delicacy. When he closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a while, when he opened it, a beautiful woman in white veil suddenly appeared beside him. Zhang Yang threw away the snacks in his hand.

He held the beauty in his arms and stared at her foolishly. The woman's skin was fair, her black and shiny hair was draped behind her, her white teeth, red lips, and her nose and eyes were like a fairy descending to earth.

"Holy Monk, is the little woman beautiful?" The woman lowered her eyes and showed a sad expression in her eyes.

"Beautiful..." Zhang Yang swallowed. He looked into the woman's eyes and was completely attracted by her, and he couldn't even be conscious.

The woman gently stroked Changyang's cheek with her delicate hands, and her jade hand slid down. She gently tapped his chest with her fingertips, and then put her lips on Changyang's ears. Along with a warm breath, her voice came from her ears: "Can you stay? Don't go to the West? You and I are here, and we will never be separated for generations, okay?"

Listening to this crisp sound, Zhang Yang became soft. He fell into Wuchao, nodded and said, "What are you going to the West? I only want you."

Afterwards, the woman bent down, put her lips on Zhang Yang's forehead, and kissed him lightly. As her lips continued to go down, she kissed Zhang Yang's mouth in one mouth and began to linger with him.

Zen Master Wuchao shook his head with disgust. Seeing Zhang Yang twisting his body and fantasizing alone, he really couldn't bear to see it anymore. From food to sex, Zhang Yang fell all over, without any room for anything.

Seeing that Zhang Yang was about to take off his pants, Zen Master Wuchao hurriedly patted the water surface, and the raised water splashes broke the illusion.

Zhang Yang looked at the beauty in front of him and suddenly became ferocious. His face was covered with monkey hair and fangs. The smell of fishy smell spread to the sky and earth to open his bloody mouth towards him. Zhang Yang was so scared that he moved backwards. Unexpectedly, the Wuchao behind him suddenly fell and fell constantly.

The surrounding environment began to turn dizzy, and Zhang Yang woke up immediately. It looked so familiar. Is he going to travel through time again? The road to obtaining scriptures was just beginning! He was so anxious that he struggled in the air, but he saw the woman with the monkey-faced face floating down from the black nest chasing him.

Just as the woman opened her mouth and bit Zhang Yang's neck, his eyes turned black, the woman disappeared, and the scene around him also changed. It was pitch black all around, like an abyss without boundaries. He stepped on the air and did not dare to move easily. At this time, a familiar voice suddenly came from Zhang Yang's ears, which was Wukong!

He hurriedly shouted, "Monkey! Help, where are you?"

However, there was no response from Goku. He seemed to be free and ignored Zhang Yang.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang saw something gradually appearing under his feet. When he saw it clearly, he realized that he was stepping on a mirror, and inside the mirror was Wukong who was lying on his body and pretending to sleep.

Zhang Yang shouted at him: "Monkey? Why are you down there? Come and save me!"

After calling for a long time, without a response, Zhang Yang could still hear Wukong's inner thoughts. He lay down and put his ears in front of the mirror, and then he could clearly hear what Wukong was muttering.

"Why is that bald donkey riding on the horse with a high altitude? No bullshit ability. If it weren't for Guanyin's dispatch, I, Lao Sun, would have beaten him to death with one stick and then went to the West by himself. Without him, I would have taken back the sutras long ago. I was useless and wanted me to call him Master all day long, which was ridiculous."

Zhang Yang slowly raised his head, his eyes full of doubts and fear. He didn't expect that Wukong would think so in his heart. He wasted his efforts and said so many enlightening words to him.

At this time, the mirror image turned and Bajie appeared inside again. He lay on the ground and began to mutter in his heart.

"I don't know where the bald donkey is now and is delaying his trip. The more I think about it, the more angry I get. The old pig is still waiting to meet Fairy Chang'e. Why don't you just kill him so that you can arrive in the Western Heaven as soon as possible."

However, Wukong and Bajie seemed to have a close relationship, and they woke up together.

Bajie said, "Brother Monkey, why don't we just kill that bald donkey?"

Goku nodded: "I think so too, go find him now."

Looking at his two beloved disciples, Zhang Yang was so heartbroken that Bajie usually called himself "Master", but he didn't expect to call himself "Bald Donkey" behind his back. He was simply a beast with different faces and beastly hearts!

Just when he was so angry that his whole body was trembling, Zen Master Wuchao came behind him at some point, and then said to him: "Holy Monk, what are your plans?"

Zhang Yang cried and complained to Zen Master Wuchao: "Master, you don't know anything. Guanyin gave me the only golden hoop that can be used to subdue the monkey. As a result, he accidentally eavesdropped on the spell and asked him to cast a closed-mouth mantra on me. I couldn't recite the spell.

Now that they are going to kill me together, I don’t worry about my life, because they can’t kill me. I’m just heartbroken. With these two people by my side, how can I go to the West? They are not as loyal as my little white dragon.”

Wuchao then remembered that there was a little white dragon that didn't show him, so he quietly cast a spell, and the little white dragon's heart sounded again from the mirror.

"Damn bald donkey, I am the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea, a tall, rich and handsome man in the sea. Now I have fallen to the point where he is riding as a horse. I fart on my back all day long. I really want to kick him to death. It's useless. I let monkeys and pigs do anything. He is obviously not Jin Chanzi, but he wants to enjoy the same treatment as Jin Chanzi. It's so unfair and blind!"

Zhang Yang sat on the ground with his butt, his eyes were dull and he had no thoughts about obtaining the scriptures of the West.

Zen Master Wuchao helped him up and comforted him: "Don't be discouraged by the holy monk. If you want to give up, where can you let Guanyin Bodhisattva go? You are the candidate for the sutra he appointed. Here is a way. Since these evil people have a bad mentality and want to kill their master, it is simply a rebellious thing. They should be punished well."

Zhang Yang nodded quickly after hearing this: "Yes, that's right, it's best to punish it..."

Zen Master Wuchao smiled and took his words and said, "Beat to death?"

Zhang Yang lit his head even harder and said with red eyes: "Yes, yes! Beating to death will make you lose your soul and you will never be reborn. It is best to let them stay in the eighteen levels of hell forever, reincarnation again and again, enjoy the taste of pain forever, so that they will live worse than death, and death is worse than life!"

Zen Master Wuchao nodded with satisfaction and asked, "Can the holy monk do it himself and get rid of them?"

"There's nothing more exciting than this. You said, what should I do!"
Chapter completed!