Chapter 1377 Shut Up!

Guanyin looked down at the black bear spirit and said aloud, "Black bear spirit..."

"You should have been cultivating carefully in this Heifeng Ridge, why are you preventing the pilgrims from traveling west?"

The expression on the face of the black bear spirit changed for a while, and he said in a deep voice, "Report to Master Guanyin, it's not me who stopped them from going west."

"It was they who killed my friend and set fire to the Guanyin Temple!"

"I want to do justice for my friends!"

The expression on Guanyin's face did not fluctuate at all when he heard this, and he said softly, "The poor monk already knows about this!"

"It's not the person who learned the lesson."

"It was the Jinchi host who was greedy for money and wanted to take the golden cassock as his own, which brought disaster!"

After a moment's pause, Guanyin's indifferent eyes stared at the black bear spirit.

"Now that you know what's going on, then quickly retreat and let the scriptures leave Heifengling!"

"I···"

Hearing the words, the expression on the face of the black bear spirit changed.

After a long while, the black bear spirit had a certain expression on his face, and stepped aside to move out of the way, looked at Tang Sanzang and said, "Let's go!"

"and many more!"

Wukong suddenly stopped Tang Sanzang who was about to leave.

Turning to look at Guanyin, Wukong sneered.

"Guanyin, how does my grandson feel that something is wrong with this catastrophe?"

Wukong's eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice, "In the previous catastrophe, is it because that monk was arrested, my old grandson went to save people, but was restrained!"

"Then I was forced to return to the heaven and seek help!"

Looking up at Guanyin, whose face changed slightly, Wukong sneered, "Why did you arrive before I went to the Zizhu Forest in the West Heaven for help this time?"

"It's coming too fast!"

On the lotus platform, Guanyin's expression changed slightly, he pondered for a moment and said, "Wu Kong, you misunderstood!"

"The poor monk came this time, and he has already counted this catastrophe!"

"This black bear has been cultivating for many years, and it is beyond your current strength!"

"In order not to waste time, the poor monk came early!"

Turning to look at Tang Sanzang, Guanyin said in a deep voice, "Sanzang, now that the disaster is over, why don't you leave quickly?"

Tang Sanzang was silent for a moment, then put his hands together in front of his chest.

"Follow the law!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Sanzang took the lead to leave.

Bajie and Sha Wujing followed closely behind.

The rest of Wukong looked at Guanyin, and then looked at the black bear spirit who was a little overwhelmed.

"Hehehe..."

Wukong sneered for a while, put the iron rod on his shoulders, and walked away.

On the lotus platform, Guanyin looked at Wukong's back, and there was a gloomy look in his indifferent eyes.

Turning to look at the black bear spirit, Guanyin said in a deep voice, "The poor monk still lacks a great guardian of the mountain, are you willing to follow the poor monk?"

As soon as the voice fell, without waiting for the black bear spirit to agree, Guanyin threw something at the head of the black bear spirit!

Swish!

A golden hoop landed on the head of the black bear spirit!

Wukong seemed to notice something, and suddenly turned around to see this scene.

"Shameless You!"

Wukong sneered, turned around and walked away!

"It's rare for people to gather so together, why rush to leave?"

A clear voice echoed in the valley.

The group of Tang Sanzang who left suddenly stopped.

Wukong's golden eyes swept around.

In this voice, Wukong sensed the taste of counting breaths!

"Who is here?!"

Guanyin's eyes narrowed and he shouted in a deep voice.

Swish!

next second.

In the open space in the valley, two figures appeared.

One of them has a slender body and an airy air like a willow blowing in the wind.

Another way, the white clothes beat the snow, and the face is as handsome as the immortal descended into the world!

"It's you?!"

Guanyin's eyes fell on Ye Yu's body, and he suddenly exclaimed!

Guanyin still remembers that Ye Yu summoned the future body and smashed his own life magic treasure, the jade bottle with one sword!

"Little brother turned out to be you!"

Seeing Ye Yu, Wukong cheered in surprise.

"Hahaha...I never thought I would meet my little brother here again today!"

Wukong's face was full of joy, and he couldn't help laughing.

The faces of Bajie and Sha Wujing, who were standing aside, were full of doubts.

It was the first time they saw Goku so happy!

"Master?"

"who is he?"

Seeing that Tang Sanzang's face was different, Bajie asked in a low voice.

"Amitabha···"

Tang Sanzang silently recited a Buddha's name, but did not answer Bajie.

Seeing this, Bajie and Sha Wujing were even more curious about Ye Yu's identity.

"How dare you come!"

"Aren't you afraid that the poor monk will suppress you!"

Guanyin glared at Ye Yu, unable to hold back the indifferent expression on his face.

"Ah!"

Ye Yu sneered and looked at the white porcelain bowl in Guanyin's hand.

"To shut up!"

"It seems that you want to change this bowl too!"

"you···"

The expression on Guanyin's face changed, glaring at Ye Yu but not daring to make the slightest sound.

Ye Yu led Yun Xiangrong to Wukong.

"Great Sage, we meet again."

Ye Yu looked up at the golden hoop on Wukong's head, and said with a chuckle, "It seems that the life of the Great Sage is not going well!"

"Ah···"

Wukong sneered, and then looked at Yun Xiangrong beside Ye Yu, a strange color flashed in his golden eyes.

"This girl is very talented!"

Under Ye Yu's teaching, Yun Xiangrong had initially inspired the magic of Feng Ling's sword body.

After speaking, Wukong turned his head to look at Ye Yu and sighed slightly.

"Little brother, what are you doing here?"

Raising his finger to the golden hoop on his head, Wukong said in a deep voice, "You also said that once you put this thing on, it's hard to take it off!"

"My old grandson is only looking forward to reaching the West Sky one day and letting those monks loosen their golden hoops!"

Ye Yu heard the words and looked at Wukong with a little deep meaning.

"Great Sage, you are the one they scheduled to fight to defeat the Buddha..."

"Do you think they will let you go easily?"

Wukong's body trembled slightly, and extremely unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

"But what can my grandson do!"

Ye Yu raised his hand and patted Wukong's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Great Sage, how about making a deal?"

"What deal?" Wukong looked at Ye Yu suspiciously.

With a smile on the corner of Ye Yu's mouth, he said aloud, "The Great Sage do me a favor, in return..."

"How about I help the Great Sage take off the gold hoop on his head?"

boom!

As soon as Ye Yu's voice fell, Wukong's aura suddenly tumbled.

"Are you serious?!"

Wukong looked at Ye Yu with fixed eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Can you take off this golden hoop?"

Ye Yu shook his head slightly, "Not yet, but after the Great Sage has helped me, it will be fine!"

"Okay! My grandson promised you!"

Wukong, without the slightest hesitation, nodded and agreed to Ye Yu's proposal.

A look of surprise flashed in Ye Yu's eyes, and he said with a smile, "The Great Sage won't ask, what is he busy with?"

Wukong chuckled lightly and said with a grin, "No matter how busy you are, as long as you can take off this golden hoop, my grandson will agree!"