This idiot looks like he hasn't had any good food in eight or ten years.

What kind of plant essence can be as delicious and spiritual as the nectar in the Heavenly Palace? Marshal Tianpeng has never tasted good food in the Heavenly Palace!
I'm afraid he's been reincarnated as a pig, and his nature is hard to control!
"Brother Monkey, has the Bodhisattva left first?"

"Why not leave?"

Seeing Zhu Bajie glance at Tang Seng on his back, Sun Wukong suddenly understood that Tang Seng still wanted to worship Lingji Bodhisattva.

Unfortunately, the Bodhisattva doesn’t care!

He had no intention of waiting for Tang Seng to come out to meet him and left so decisively.

"Wukong, has the Bodhisattva sent down any decree?"

Seeing what Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong said, Tang Monk on his back chanted a Buddhist name and couldn't help asking, "I am sorry for not being able to pay my respects to the Bodhisattva! Amitabha!"

What Sun Wukong couldn't bear to see was Monk Tang acting like this!
Think of him, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, who was personally conferred the title by the Jade Emperor, and he even has his own Palace of Equaling Heaven in the Heavenly Palace.

Why don’t I see you, a poor monk? Come and pay your respects to me, Sun!

It sounds like you are blaming me for not keeping Lingji Bodhisattva and not waiting for you, Tang Monk, to pay you a visit.

as usual.

Sun Wukong didn't take this little matter to heart and was too lazy to care about anything.

But now, Tang Seng had just been rescued by Zhu Bajie with great effort, but he didn't even ask Zhu Bajie about his disciple. He kept calling Zhu Bajie "Bodhisattva". How could Sun Wukong still tolerate him?

"Elder, are you sure you want to meet Lingji Bodhisattva?"

Sun Wukong's eyes were not friendly at the moment. "Why don't I use some magic to send the elder to the small Xumi Mountain in one breath, and let the elder guard the Bodhisattva every day and listen to the Bodhisattva preach the Buddhist scriptures?"

As he said this, Sun Wukong suddenly blew out a breath, which instantly turned into a rolling gale.

Zhu Bajie was so blown that he couldn't stand steadily and was almost blown away. As for Tang Monk on Zhu Bajie's back, he couldn't hold on tightly and was blown away by the strong wind...

It was Zhu Bajie who suddenly took out the Nine-toothed Rake and hooked Tang Seng back, preventing Sun Wukong from taking Tang Seng to Little Xumi Mountain.

"Brother Monkey, what are you doing?"

After using the rake to hook Tang Seng back, Zhu Bajie could not help but wink at Sun Wukong and said, "Brother Monkey, Master is just saying that. He is devoted to Buddhism and is just a little pious. Why bother with him?"

"Master, don't blame Brother Monkey. He has good intentions and wants you to go and worship the Buddha."

Listening to Zhu Bajie and Xi Ni's words, Sun Wukong couldn't help but roll his eyes.

This idiot is really good at talking.

In order not to offend both parties, you only need to go to the Small Xumi Mountain in person and invite Lingji Bodhisattva to the mountain so that Monk Tang can kowtow to him properly.

If he had known this earlier, Sun Wukong would have really wanted to keep Lingji Bodhisattva.

It’s also better to stand aside and let Tang Seng kowtow to you a few times!
"Amitabha! Wukong, you scared me, you..."

Tang Seng was really frightened by Sun Wukong's gust of wind. He wanted to say something, but then he remembered what happened in Guanyin Temple and stopped for a moment.

Even so, during this journey, Sun Wukong never mentioned to Tang Seng how great he was as the Great Sage Equaling Heaven or how much magical powers he had.

It can be seen that Zhu Bajie, this lazy guy, keeps calling Monkey Brother and seems to care extremely about what Sun Wukong says.

Tang Seng could also see that Sun Wukong's abilities were definitely better than Zhu Bajie's.

Now he was held hostage by the monster and almost cooked into a meat soup.

How could Tang Seng bear to do that, so he sent Sun Wukong away.

Naturally, some words cannot be said.

"This is my fault. I apologize to you, Elder." As he said this, Sun Wukong bowed to Tang Seng and said, "Elder, please don't blame me. I just wanted to help you because you are so pious."

"With that whisper, I am confident that I can send you safely to see the Buddha! Don't worry, Elder."

As he said this, Sun Wukong suddenly raised his eyebrows and deliberately said, "Elder, why don't you try again? I will ensure that I can escort you all the way to Lingji Bodhisattva safely. Then..."

"No need, no need! Thank you for your kindness, Wukong!"

Seeing that Sun Wukong still wanted to spit out strong winds and send him to see Lingji Bodhisattva, Tang Seng shook his hands again and again, "Wukong, you'd better help me find the horse and gifts quickly so that we can set off as soon as possible. If we have the opportunity in the future, we can meet the Bodhisattva again without rush."

After hearing what Tang Seng said and seeing that Zhu Bajie's big mouth was twitching, Sun Wukong almost burst out laughing.

"Okay, listen to the elder. I'll be back soon. Idiot, just carry the elder on your back and wait at the foot of the mountain."

After saying this, Sun Wukong took a step forward and had already traveled more than ten miles.

When Sun Wukong arrived at the foot of Huangfeng Ridge leisurely, leading the white dragon horse, Zhu Bajie and Tang Seng were already waiting there.

After Zhu Bajie helped Tang Seng to mount the horse and carried the luggage on his back, the three of them and the horse continued on their journey.

More than a month passed in a flash.

Although I have been wandering around in the mountains and fields, I have never encountered a demon king like the Yellow Wind Monster.

As for some small monsters, Zhu Bajie had already secretly taken out his nine-toothed rake and sent them off without Sun Wukong saying a word. He even secretly grilled some unintelligent jackals, tigers and leopards with Sun Wukong for oil.

What to avoid and what to eat as a vegetarian.

Sun Wukong didn't care, and Zhu Bajie couldn't stand letting his mouth go hungry.

On this day, hundreds of miles away from human habitation, I saw a river in the distance again.

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie narrowed their eyes almost at the same time, but did not stop.

When the three men and the horse arrived closer, they looked at the long river that was tens of millions of miles long and nearly a thousand miles wide with endless river sand. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was like the sea or the abyss.

"What a muddy river! What kind of place has Bajie come to? What kind of river is this?"

Tang Monk stopped his horse and went down to the river. Looking at the river that was almost not clear at all, he suddenly felt sad.

The river was so big that he couldn't even see the edge of it. It was impossible for him to cross it on horseback.

How to cross the river became the first thing Tang Seng thought about.

"Master, there seems to be a river stele there. I will go and take a look and then report to you."

As he said this, Zhu Bajie took the lead and walked to the side of the river bank a few miles away. He stretched out his hand to sweep off the sand and dust on the river stele and took a quick look.

Actually, there is nothing to look at carefully.

Zhu Bajie, standing a few miles away, could see clearly what was written on the river stele.

It is nothing more than this: eight hundred worlds of quicksand, three thousand deep waters. Goose feathers cannot float, and reed catkins will sink to the bottom.

It's a warning.

"Bajie, what on earth is written on this river stele? Why are you so mesmerized by it..."

Seeing Zhu Bajie staring at the river stele in a daze a little away, Tang Seng couldn't help but hurried over.

When he saw clearly the warning words written on the river monument, he couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

"Eight hundred worlds of quicksand, three thousand deep waters. Goose feathers cannot float, and reed catkins will sink to the bottom... What should I do?"

Not to mention how long the river is, just the fact that it is eight hundred miles wide is enough to scare many ordinary people.

Not to mention anything else, even goose feathers and reed catkins couldn't float.

It’s simply a forbidden zone for ordinary living beings!
This is just because Tang Seng has a narrow vision. In the eyes of Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong, the most crucial words in such an inscription are just two words - Weak Water!
Where the weak water drowns, all the souls die!
This is not just nonsense. Weak water does not only not carry any boats, but also sinks everything. Even human souls and even the original spirits that are not pure yang will sink into the water when they encounter weak water. There is no escape or avoidance.

Eventually he was transformed into Tao.

This kind of holy water is truly more terrifying than all the poisons and curses in the world.

As long as one drop falls, all the immortals, gods and Buddhas below the level of Xuanxian can only wish for good luck.

What's more, the Three Thousand Weak Waters...

If a Golden Immortal encounters this, even if he has supreme immortal treasures or mysterious magical powers to protect himself, he must escape first before thinking about anything else.

"Master, I'm afraid this river is really difficult to cross."

Zhu Bajie made a bitter face, looked at Sun Wukong who was walking over, and said, "Brother Monkey, you have to think of a way so that we can cross the river."

Cross the river? Cross what river!

Before Sun Wukong even got close, his monkey eyes had already seen clearly where they were and that there was a monster in the river.

If it’s not the general who draws the curtain, then who else could it be?

But why hasn’t Sha Seng taken action yet? Is he waiting for a good opportunity?

As Sun Wukong was thinking about this, he suddenly heard a sound of water. Along with the endless water and sand, a ferocious "savage" with red hair and indigo face suddenly emerged from the quicksand river, instantly swept up Tang Seng and Zhu Bajie, and was about to fall into the river.

But before he could enter the river, Sun Wukong suddenly raised his hands, and an extremely obscure spiritual light swung out, which interrupted the light of water and sand around Sha Seng a little, giving Zhu Bajie a chance to escape.

When Zhu Bajie immediately broke free from the sand and water, he wanted to go and save Tang Seng, but he found that there was no shadow of him in the long river.

That savage attacked so quickly and so fast, and his escape was even more wonderful.

Even Zhu Bajie, the heavenly marshal who was good at water, had no time to take action.

This also caused Zhu Bajie to turn around and stand in front of Sun Wukong, muttering, "Brother Monkey, did you see clearly what the monster is from? His methods are really powerful. This method of using water to control sand is not much different from what I did in the past."

"Even Old Pig can see that the monster is probably not the best at using water!"

Relying on a method that he was not familiar with, he was able to make Zhu Bajie temporarily helpless, which naturally made him feel strange.

Since he is not the best at water magic, how could the monster land in this quicksand river!

Generally speaking.

All monsters like to find a favorable location to build their mansions, firstly to practice their own magic, and secondly to conceal themselves and defend against external enemies.

Like the monster in front of him, Zhu Bajie couldn’t figure it out.

"You, an old pig who is good at swimming, can't even tell, let alone Old Sun."

Sun Wukong was not sure what he was thinking, and he continued, "Now that the master has been taken away by the monster again, why don't you go and challenge him first? If you can defeat the monster and rescue your master, everything will be fine."

"If it doesn't work..."

"Old Pig is going to the South China Sea again! This is what Monkey Brother meant!"

"Congratulations, you idiot, you've become smart and can answer questions quickly!"

Sun Wukong's words made Zhu Bajie grin. He couldn't help but say with his small eyes, "Brother Monkey, with your ability, why do I need to help you? I won't say it, I know, I know... I just can't help it."

What is the Quicksand River, what is the Three Thousand Weak Waters, what is the monster that conceals itself.

In Zhu Bajie's opinion, you can first escape the five-colored light, then you can think of other things.

The five-colored spiritual light was the result of the innate essence of the five elements. It was the thing that most restrained the five elements. It would be strange if the three thousand weak waters were not wiped out in one go.

"You idiot! Hurry up and get in the water, so that the monster will know that the monk he captured is a well-connected person, lest he lose his temper and really use the weak water to transform the monk into a Taoist. If that happens, you, idiot, will have no choice but to break up."

Seeing that Zhu Bajie wanted to say something, Sun Wukong could not help but push him, "Go away!"

He was pushed into the river by Sun Wukong.

Sensing the vague ability of the Quicksand River to sink all things, Zhu Bajie immediately performed two mysterious water magic tricks and summoned the Nine-toothed Rake, on the one hand to protect his body and on the other to open up a path before he fell all the way to the bottom of the water.

In a moment.

Zhu Bajie followed the direction where Sha Seng disappeared and searched all the way to the deep bottom of the water. Finally, among the chaotic sand and water, he saw a cave that could barely be called a water cave.

However, when Zhu Bajie saw the various lights flashing around the cave, he hesitated for a moment.

Those were rays of arrow light!
It seems to be nothingness and traceless, but it can not sink when encountering weak water, and it can penetrate this water palace, bringing out wisps of blood-red light...

Listening again, there was a faint roaring sound coming from the water palace. Zhu Bajie didn't know that the thousands of arrows piercing the heart were aimed at the "savage" monster from before.

"Such a magical arrow is definitely not something that an ordinary immortal or god can create!"

"This monster, who has been through so much hardship and suffering all the time, is still like nothing happened. He was able to get out of the water and capture Master... I have no idea what the origin of this monster is."

Thinking of this, Zhu Bajie hesitated slightly.

He still shouted at the water palace not far away which was full of arrows, "You monster, listen carefully, I never take advantage of others when they are in trouble! When your injury is healed, come out and fight me. If I win, return my master to me and send us across the river..."

"Old Pig, I'll wait for you on the river bank first!"

After Zhu Bajie said this, he flashed out of the water and left.

When Sun Wukong saw Zhu Bajie turned back so quickly, he couldn't help but blink his monkey eyes, "Fool, you won't tell me that your title of marshal was picked up!"

"So soon, in the water, you're defeated?"

"Brother Monkey! You only know how to praise and criticize me. I went into the water and saw that the monster was suffering from the pain of thousands of swords piercing his body. He had no time to care about me, so he came to the shore to wait for him."

"Then we can settle the score with him and ask him to take us across the river."

After hearing what Zhu Bajie said, Sun Wukong shook his head.

Do you really think that Sha Seng was given to you for free?

Not everyone can be the attendant of the Great Heavenly Venerable. Even though Sha Seng is only called the Curtain-Pulling General, he has practiced hard and is a Daluo Jinxian.

But before being banished to the lower world by the Jade Emperor, he also suffered hardships, and then he was pierced by thousands of arrows every day in the Quicksand River...

He had already lost most of his cultivation, otherwise, without even waiting for Zhu Bajie to reach the riverbank, he would have been chopped into two pieces with just a crescent-shaped shovel, even though Zhu Bajie seemed to be in heaven.

"Not bad, not bad. You, a fool, can use your brain. Old Sun is very pleased."

"Brother Monkey, you always make trouble for me..."

After being praised by Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie felt something was not right.

After thinking deeply for a moment, Zhu Bajie suddenly had an idea and asked again: "Brother Monkey, do you know what kind of monster that is? Do you know that I am no match for him?"

"Brother Monkey! How could you treat Pig like this!"

"I have served you wholeheartedly, and I am sorry for you, Brother Monkey. You watched me suffer, don't you feel guilty?"

Zhu Bajie suddenly saw through something.

Sun Wukong couldn't help scratching the monkey hair on his arm, and then he said awkwardly, "What are you talking about, you idiot? Could it be that I said you were smart before? Look, you idiot can even trace the origin."

"I don't even need to tell you, you've already figured it out! This is not good."

"Hehehe!" Zhu Bajie snorted twice, and finally understood that his guess was absolutely correct.

This monkey must know something.

I was just waiting to see the fun and the joke! This monkey really deserves to be cursed!

If Zhu Bajie could defeat Sun Wukong now, he would probably use his Nine-toothed Rake to burn nine holes on Sun Wukong's forehead.

This will also help Monkey King to learn a lesson.

So as to avoid bullying him, the old pig, every day!

"Brother Monkey, what are you waiting for? Tell me now... What is the origin of that monster? If that doesn't work, I'll just go to the South China Sea."

"Don't rush, don't rush."

Sun Wukong first raised a cloud of fog to cover everything around him, and then confused the heavens, and then he said, "You fool, do you know that there are some things that you know in your heart but cannot say? I vaguely know some of the origins of the monster at the bottom of the river, but..."

"I'm afraid he was plotted against. He's unlucky."

"Brother Monkey, please explain clearly what is going on. Who has schemed against the monster? It can't be like what happened to the old pig, has it?"

Seeing Sun Wukong nod, Zhu Bajie’s eyes widened.

again? !

"Could it be that I have to worship under the masters again?" Seeing Sun Wukong nod, Zhu Bajie couldn't help but slap his own arched mouth, "I have this mouth, whatever I say is right! This is good, I will have another junior brother... It doesn't seem to be a bad thing."

"Brother Monkey, you haven't told me where that monster came from yet!"

"Great Celestial Venerable's Attendant! If I remember correctly, that indigo-faced monster should be the Jade Emperor's Curtain-Rolling General. You must have seen him before, you idiot, maybe you recognize him."

After Sun Wukong said this, Zhu Bajie fell silent.

After a long while, Zhu Bajie finally let out a long sigh, "I know him. I really do know him. I drank with him before. But I never thought that he would also go down to the lower world and end up in such a situation. It's just like what Monkey King said, he is also unlucky."

No matter how bad it is to be a god in heaven, it is still much better than being a demon in the lower world.

There might be a little less freedom, and there might be a little more control from the Heavenly Rules, but the Heavenly Court has everything needed for cultivation.

Moreover, there are countless various ceremonies, banquets, and sermons in Heaven.

After making contributions, there are various promotion rewards...

If Zhu Bajie were to choose, he would rather be a general in Tianhe than go to the Buddhist West Paradise.

"Since Bajie knows him, I'll leave it to you!"

"Brother Monkey, I'm still used to you calling me a fool. Whenever you call me Bajie, it's always bad luck." Zhu Bajie shook his ears, and seeing that Sun Wukong didn't care about his complaints at all, he said, "Brother Monkey, do you think this rolling curtain was also arranged by the West, so that he can escort Master all the way to the West?"

Compared to his own family, Zhu Bajie felt that General Juanlian was even more miserable.

Thinking about the fact that they would have to travel together in the future and have more fellow apprentices, Zhu Bajie felt that this might be better.

It’s better than serving the Jade Emperor every day!

"Who knows! Maybe it's not just the West's arrangement, be careful..." Although Sun Wukong used the mist to isolate the left and right, his mind still penetrated the mist and carefully observed the surroundings, "The general who rolled up the curtain is about to come out."

"Remember not to call out to the wrong person, or else someone else will hear it and the secret will be revealed, which will most likely lead to bad things."

"Cicada, cicada! I'd like to try out the might of this Curtain-Rolling General now!"

With the advice from Sun Wukong.

Before Sun Wukong could disperse the fog, Zhu Bajie had already summoned the Nine-toothed Rake and jumped up, rushing straight into the Quicksand River.

Wait until Sha Seng comes out of the water.

Zhu Bajie shouted "Hit him as he pleases" and immediately smashed down with the rake in his hand.

Seeing the Nine-toothed Rake approaching, Sha Seng simply narrowed his eyes, and the crescent end of the Thoreau staff in his hand suddenly shone with a precious glow, with a bright moonlight color, and went straight to meet it.

Dangdang! !

The two men attacked three times in a row, but there was no clear winner.

As soon as they made contact, Zhu Bajie also felt out that the general in front of him had a level of cultivation that was almost the same as his own. Even though the Thoreau staff in his hand was still as powerful, it couldn't do much.

For now, it can only be used as a magic weapon or fairy treasure.

Zhu Bajie could see that Sha Seng had sharp eyesight as well, so he naturally recognized that Zhu Bajie holding the nine-toothed rake was the one.

He was not weak either, and wanted to take the opportunity to experience the power of Marshal Tianpeng. Therefore, for a moment, he used all kinds of staff techniques frequently, and all kinds of brilliant lights flashed in his hands from time to time. He blasted some magical powers and spells at Zhu Bajie as if they were free.

Zhu Bajie was naturally not weak either, with all kinds of spiritual lights and demonic winds flashing, and the spiked rake in his hand danced to form countless phantoms...

For a while, talented people met and came and went.

The fight was lively, but there was no sign of a winner.

The two men fought all the way from the water to the sky, and then from the sky to underwater. The stirred up water of Bailisha became too turbid, and the roaring clouds disappeared without a trace.

Fight from day till night.

Until both of them felt a little tired, they stopped fighting and agreed to fight again tomorrow.

"...Brother Monkey, what do you think of my use of the rake? I am so tired. This monster's staff skills are really worth it!"

Zhu Bajie remembered Sun Wukong's reminder.

Before disrupting the secrets of heaven and obscuring the truth, there was no mention of who Sha Seng was.

"Not bad! But, you idiot, I'm afraid you didn't use your full strength!"

After seeing Zhu Bajie turn over and come back, he threw the rake on the ground casually, and sat down on the river bank without caring whether it was dirty or not, fanning himself with his sleeves, looking half-dead, and Sun Wukong curled his lips.

This pighead, who is he showing this to?

Sun Wukong couldn't tell whether Zhu Bajie had exerted great strength or not.

"The old pig doesn't have it, and the monster certainly doesn't have it either!"

It's something that everyone knows, so why state it so clearly?

Zhu Bajie recognized Sha Seng, and Sha Seng also recognized Zhu Bajie. Why bother fighting for their lives? They could just treat it as a competition.

Zhu Bajie now also believes it.

After seeing his own family, Sha Seng would not go to Tang Seng no matter what, and even converted him to Taoism.

That being the case.

It would be better to take this opportunity to fight for a few days, which can also be considered as a way to stretch your arms and legs.

"Will you continue tomorrow?"

"Of course! Brother Monkey, don't you think it's rare to meet an opponent of equal strength? I haven't fought like this in many years. Many times, before I can even use the rake, all kinds of magical powers have already swept around."

"I haven't used the rake for too many years. I'm about to forget all my skills."

He really encountered some big monster. Zhu Bajie, who was the Marshal of Tianpeng back then, had to use all kinds of magical powers to bless him even when he used the Nine-toothed Rake.

One strike is almost a sure kill!

When dealing with monsters, Marshal Tianpeng will not listen to reason and will not hold back at all.

Otherwise, when the monster recovers and uses some secret magic or technique, you will be the one who suffers!
Zhu Bajie, who has led troops in battles countless times, knows very well how to fight and how to save his life when encountering a powerful enemy.

That is definitely an instant kill, leaving no room for any chance at all.

Whatever magical power works best, whatever spiritual treasure can restrain it, whatever formation can control and suppress it, just use it! The choice is that simple.

"It's better to forget it. Haven't you ever heard anyone say that the horses are put away in the southern mountains and the sword handles are put into storage, and there will be no war for a hundred years. Is this the true saying of a prosperous era?"

"Brother Monkey! You really are."

Zhu Bajie couldn't tell what was wrong with what Sun Wukong said.

Just using it here really leaves people speechless.

"Okay, okay, since we didn't have enough fun, let's continue tomorrow. Are you feeling hungry? Do you want to eat barbecue? If you do, you know what I mean!"

After hearing what Sun Wukong said, Zhu Bajie was too lazy to move, so he could only stand up, picked up the rake, and muttered "I know it", and flew into the depths of the wild mountains on a cloud to look for tigers, leopards, jackals and wolves.

It’s true that Sun Wukong’s barbecue skills are now unique.

Even Zhu Bajie, who was very picky about food, could not refuse anything. Likewise, whenever Zhu Bajie heard Sun Wukong ask if he wanted to eat barbecue, he would go and hunt some game.

Then he avoided Tang Seng and ate and drank a lot.

After three or five months, Zhu Bajie's belly had become bigger.

It only takes a moment.

Zhu Bajie went and came back, but in his hand he had a wild deer with its skin and internal organs removed.

When Sun Wukong saw this, some firewood fell to the ground from his hands. He opened his mouth and blew, and all kinds of flames suddenly appeared. A bonfire was formed almost instantly.

After the wild deer was pierced with the golden hoop, after a short while, the refreshing barbecue smell spread over three to five miles.

"Hmm! That's the taste...Brother Monkey, I have to say, your grilling skills are the best in the world! I don't know how you learned it."

"It's from what I eat! Old Sun used to live in the mountains. Apart from eating wild melons and fruits, only the wild game in the mountains can please Old Sun. Go find some salt and spices quickly, the fire is almost ready."

"Brother Monkey, do you think that if Master saw this, would he eat it?"

When Zhu Bajie saw that the sizzling wild deer was almost done roasting, he naturally prepared all kinds of condiments without waiting for Sun Wukong's instructions.

The sowing was done very carefully and seriously.

I was afraid that if I missed a bit, the wild deer would lose its flavor when I put it in my mouth.

"As the saying goes, Buddha sits in the heart, while meat and wine pass through the intestines! Whether or not you can eat meat and wine depends on whether those great monks have reached a certain level of spiritual practice."

"What do you think, idiot?"

"I've never heard of this saying, but at least I've done it. Wine and meat pass through the intestines... As for the Buddha sitting in the heart, I can practice slowly. Brother Monkey, you go first... These hind legs are the most beautiful when roasted."

Without Tang Monk nearby, Zhu Bajie had a great time tearing the wild deer apart.

Even after tearing off its hind legs and giving them to Sun Wukong, it did not forget to tear off its front legs and threw them far away to the White Dragon Horse.

"Little White Dragon, you should have a taste too. This smells amazing."

"One bite... it really makes me feel refreshed from head to toe. If I could eat this kind of delicious food every time, even if the journey to the west takes thousands of years, I would be happy."

"Eat quickly! Even eating can't stop your pig mouth."

Thousands of years are too long!
If it were thirty to fifty years, Sun Wukong would think it would be okay.

When dining with Zhu Bajie, the most important thing is to eat fast and it’s best not to talk, otherwise you won’t be able to eat much skin and meat in one bite. But Zhu Bajie can eat almost half of the hind leg in one mouthful!

No matter how big the wild deer is, it cannot withstand the abuse of this pig.

That was why, as Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie fought back and forth, the wild deer weighing a thousand pounds ended up in the stomachs of both of them in just a few moments.

Over there, the little white dragon was just eating one of its front legs.

If you want to eat more, where can you find it?

"It's been a great meal! Brother Monkey, do you want me to go hunt another wild animal? I see that Little White Dragon is still not full."

"Idiot, I think you are full... Forget it, just eat what's right. Otherwise, if we eat until we have opened our stomachs, there will be no way the wolves, tigers and leopards in the mountains and rivers will be enough for us to eat!"

As he said this, Sun Wukong was suddenly stunned.

It turned out to be a system prompt!
[Ding, the host is detected to have taken advantage of the leisure time on the journey to the west to eat and drink, and uttered the Buddhist verse - wine and meat pass through the intestines and the Buddha sits in the heart. Such touching words have made Tara Bodhisattva, Sansheng Buddha, and the Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and Buddhas on the left and right break their defenses. The host's ability to lie down and rot has broken through the boundaries of the Buddha's heart, and a special reward is being drawn. ]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the innate spiritual treasure, the Suming Divine Banner! ]

Is this even possible?!
Hearing the system's prompt, Sun Wukong was stunned.

He really didn't think about it. He just ate and drank casually and said some words that came from Li Xiuyuan's mouth, which actually broke the defenses of many Bodhisattvas and Buddhas.

This is so annoyingly interesting!
With a thought, Sun Wukong touched the system, and immediately the spiritual treasure prompted him to perceive it in his heart.

Following the divine flag, you can find the sun and the moon!
The bright ones are the shapes and colors of the sun and the moon, and the limits of time. Wherever the divine banner reaches, they can trace back to their origins and distinguish various causes and effects. They can also connect the causes and effects, or separate them, as they wish.

This is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure!
Sensing the message about this magical treasure, Sun Wukong couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows.

Ordinary immortals, gods and Buddhas may not understand the mystery of cause and effect, and the difficulty of tracing back. But how could Sun Wukong not understand? He could easily break the cause and effect of others, or involve the cause and effect, or sever the cause and effect. What a great power it is.

It is simply a disguised way of manipulating fate, killing and saving people without any moral conduct!

With such a treasure, one can invisibly add cause and effect to some immortals, gods, and sects. Why would one need to do anything about killing or exterminating a clan?

"What a pity! This treasure is not an innate treasure, otherwise I would definitely try it to see if this treasure can sever the cause and effect between me and Buddhism!"

"A top-grade spiritual treasure, just think about it."

It’s not that Sun Wukong looked down on the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, but he knew too much about the foundation of Buddhism. (End of this chapter)