"I'll say two, can you pay attention to your image in broad daylight?" Lingji said with a red face.

Zhang Yang turned around and saw Lingji's eyes strange. He turned around and asked Wukong: "Who is he?"

Wukong said, "Lingji Bodhisattva, he just slapped you."

No wonder Zhang Yang felt his face burning. He touched his face and asked, "A slap?"

Lingji hurried over and said, "It's to save you from waking up, but now that you've woken up, it's time for me to say goodbye. The yellow wind, sand in this desert, and the evil beast, are better kept in the Qiankun bag."

Zhang Yang nodded, thinking what he said made sense, but he continued to ask, "You just slapped me?"

Lingji swallowed, then waved his arms and an entrance appeared in front of them. He said, "If you have any words, please go out first."

After the three of them walked out of the Yellow Sha Desert, they returned to Huangfengling. As soon as Zhang Yang came out, he saw Bajie and the White Dragon Horse. Bajie greeted him and asked, "Master, are you okay? Are you injured?"

Zhang Yang held Bajie's hand and was moved to tears: "My good pig, it's okay to be a teacher."

Then he saw the white dragon horse still eating grass, rushed over and kicked the horse's butt. The horse roared and asked loudly, "Bald donkey, why are you kicking me?"

"I will not help you!" Zhang Yang kicked Bai Longma's butt again and cursed: "I'm so kind to you. I treat you as a BMW mount. You ungrateful beast, I can't kick you to death!"

Looking at Zhang Yang teaching his apprentice a lesson, Ling Ji couldn't help laughing out loud. After he reacted, he hurriedly covered his mouth. Unfortunately, it was too late. Zhang Yang had already come over and asked with a touch of his face, "You slapped me just now?"

Lingji coughed a few more times, slapped his head, and said, "Oh, my Qiankun bag is still on the Huang Feng. I have to go back and look for it. You guys talk first, so I'll go on the road long ago if I have nothing to do, so be careful." As he said that, he opened the entrance and entered the yellow sand desert.

At this time, Zhang Yang fell into deep thought. Since the Qiankun Bag was in the desert, why could Lingji open the entrance to the desert? Bajie, who was standing beside him, led the white horse and said to him: "Master, let's get on the road quickly. It's getting late, so you can't sleep in this mountain."

Zhang Yang asked, "Why can't you enter the mountains?"

Bajie glanced at Wukong, shook his head and said nothing. After Zhang Yang heard a strong smell of blood in the air, he saw the corpses of various monsters lying in the forest, and said in surprise: "Have you killed so many people? I have committed the murderous act! I have committed the sin."

Wukong gave him a blank look and said, "If you are not a monk, don't say anything about monks. What kind of sins are they all human-eating monsters. Will you even praise them if you don't beat them to death?"

When Zhang Yang heard that it was a man-eating monster, he hurriedly changed his words: "I mean you did a good job. This kind of monster that harms the world should be killed. Just kill it without leaving any armor." That's it, but Zhang Yang was still so upset. He had been thinking about Xueer and Huang Feng since just now. One of them died tragically under the demon's hands, and the other stayed in the Qiankun bag forever in order to seal the demon. What is the ending? Is it good or bad?

Seeing Zhang Yang's frowning look, Bajie asked him what happened. Zhang Yang told him about his heart. After hearing this, Bajie said to him: "Master, everyone in this world has their own destination, and this should be their best destination. Miss Xueer, Miss Shaer and Huang Feng, they stayed in the Qiankun bag together, which is also considered together, whether in the form of living or death."

Zhang Yang didn't quite understand his words and asked, "Can you still be together when you die?"

Bajie shook his head and said, "Death is a way. Miss Xueer has changed her way of survival through death. She is still there, but she has changed her way."

Zhang Yang was skeptical, and then Wukong scratched the back of his head and said, "There is this statement. My old grandson thought so when he was eating people in Huaguo Mountain."

Zhang Yang looked at Wukong's harmless expression, and looked at Bajie for a while. The two of them shook their shoulders in a tacit understanding and did not speak anymore.

In the yellow sand desert, Huang Feng looked at the desert in front of him expressionlessly. He opened his mouth and said, "Do you have a way to save her?"

Bodhisattva Lingji asked, "Who do you want to save?"

"Sha'er..." Huang Feng paused for a while after saying that, then changed his words: "Xue'er, that little rabbit, she has never eaten anyone. She is a good fairy. She shouldn't have died just like that."

The voice of Lingji Bodhisattva came from behind him: "Are you talking about the one in my hand?"

Huang Feng hurriedly looked back and saw that Lingji Bodhisattva was holding a snow-white rabbit in his arms. He looked at her foolishly, with a long-lost smile on his face.

After leaving Huangfengling, Zhang Yang and his group had been away for a long time. From summer to autumn, the weather gradually became colder. Zhang Yang sneeze and scolded: "The robe Lingji gave me is a copycat, it is not resistant to freezing at all."

Wukong said, "Sincere, bald donkey, it would be nice if you can wear clothes. He ran towards me with bare shirtless. If I hadn't saved you some face, my grandson would have kicked you away."

Zhang Yang also shouted at him: "Stop calling me a bald donkey, you are neither big nor small. Remember that I am the captain of the team to obtain scriptures and the highest commander-in-chief, do you understand?"

After hearing him, Wukong took off the golden hoop on his head, threw it on Zhang Yang's head, and then recited the spell of tight hoop.

Bajie looked at Zhang Yang with blood on his face, shook his head and sighed: "Oh, if there weren't a god who secretly protected his master's body, he would have been chanted to death by Brother Monkey with a tight hoop."

Zhang Yang no longer competed with Wukong. He knew that he could not beat the stinky monkey, so he could only swallow his anger.

Speaking of which, since Zhang Yang was kicked by Zhang Yang last time, Zhang Yang has hardly rode him again. It seems that this is a good thing, but in fact, Bai Longma is also scared. What if Zhang Yang says he doesn't want him? Then how can he find his sister Ao Xue?

At that time, his father joined forces with the Dragon King of the South China Sea to design that he deliberately broke the Night Pearl given to the West Sea by the Jade Emperor, and then asked the Dragon King of the South China Sea to plead with his neighbor Guanyin. He worked so hard to get him to join the brigade of the Buddhist sect, with the purpose of allowing a promising person in the dragon clan who was granted the title of official position from heaven. But now, whether it is the hard work of the father or his own purpose, it is about to be destroyed, and the White Dragon Horse decided to win back his image in Zhangyang's heart.

So one night, Zhang Yang got up in the middle of the night and was having diarrhea. When he ran to the deep forest to squat in the pit, the white dragon horse bit off the rope and followed him quietly.
Chapter completed!