Ganglio Suis watched helplessly as the "Demonic Monk", who he couldn't touch earlier, bumped into his nine-toothed rake and even screamed exaggeratedly. He couldn't help but feel goosebumps rising from the bottom of his heart. He even forgot about his anger and stood there motionless.

Just because he didn't move, it didn't mean that others didn't move.

Xuanzang happened to block Ganglio Suis, making Wukong, who was about to hit the rat for fear of breaking the vases, hold back his strike.

Wukong had hesitated for a long time before he made up his mind to save Xuanzang. He had wasted a lot of time and felt that he was late. He felt guilty and anxious.

Now that he heard Xuanzang's voice, his eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. He quickly went forward and pulled Xuanzang behind him, protecting Xuanzang like a mother hen protecting her chick. Then, he raised his Jingu Bang and pointed it at Ganglio Suis angrily, "You crazy pig demon!

Have you forgotten your identity? "

When Ganglio Suis saw him, his already weak heart became even weaker.

He originally decided to admit defeat, but Wukong just had to bring up the most unbearable topic in his heart.

It was fine to talk about anything else, but Ganglio Suis, the pig king, couldn't bear to hear others mention that he was Canopy.

It was one thing for him to mention it all day long, but it was another thing for others to take the initiative to mention it.

Ganglio Suis immediately exploded, "What does it have to do with you!

I don't need you to remind me of my identity! "Ignoring the weakness of his body, he waved his nine-toothed rake and was about to fight with him.

Wukong was in a fit of anger. He was blinded by his guilt and heartache for Xuanzang and his anger towards Ganglio Suis. He couldn't wait to fight with him for three hundred rounds.

He also swung his club and wanted to fight with Ganglio Suis.

Ganglio Suis's Nine-Toothed Rake was only halfway through when a sense of weakness arose in his hand. He felt a little regretful.

When Wukong was halfway through his Jingu Bang, he suddenly remembered that his mana was not as good as before. Previously, he was defeated by Ganglio Suis, which led to his master, Xuanzang, being captured by him. This time, he came here with the intention to quickly save his master and escape.

As soon as Wukong regained his senses, he regretted it in his heart. He felt that he should have just dragged his master and run away.

However, the arrow was already nocked on the bowstring and had to be released. The momentum was already there, and the hostility was also there. If anyone showed fear first, they would really be laughed at.

The two of them made a feint and each took two steps forward, cautiously staring at the other.

The two of them faced off for a while. Ganglio Suis first revealed a contemptuous smile and shouted, "Loser, you dare to be impudent in your grandfather's territory!" He hoped that Wukong would be intimidated by him first and retreat on his own.

Wukong's breathing quickened for a moment. He immediately stood still and arrogantly turned his head away. He twirled the Jingu Bang in his hand and said, "Sneaky villain, if I wasn't caught off guard by you, you wouldn't have had the chance to be impudent!

Today, I will definitely teach you a lesson! "

After the two of them finished speaking, they stared at each other and began to guard against each other.

Ganglio Suis couldn't hold back and swung his rake at Wukong again, trying to scare Wukong away.

However, he was afraid that he would really beat Wukong out of him. He didn't dare to use too much force. It looked powerful, but it was actually very weak. Wukong easily dodged it.

"Child's play!"

Wukong dodged the move, but he didn't feel much relaxed. He only thought that Ganglio Suis was testing him. In order not to show fear, he also swung his stick at Ganglio Suis tentatively.

Ganglio Suis dodged it, but his face was relaxed.

"You should use this kind of attitude to greet your Grandpa Pig!"

The two of them exchanged a few more moves. They were just testing each other and swapped positions a few times. However, the more they fought, the more frightened they became and the more they regretted it.

Wukong was on guard against Zhu Ganglie, but in his heart, he was thinking that if he couldn't win this battle, his skin was rough and his flesh was thick. At most, he would be injured, but wouldn't his master, Xuanzang, be beyond saving?

But … if he, the Victorious Fighting Buddha, had to run away like a rat in water, it would be better to take his life.

He was conflicted, and his heart was filled with bitterness.

At this moment, Xuanzang coughed loudly behind Wukong. Wukong, who had been a little absent-minded to begin with, was immediately distracted.

He gritted his teeth and made up his mind. Master was still more important. Face was nothing.

"Hmph!

Count yourself lucky!

I'll teach you a lesson another day! "

He spat out these words in a somewhat sorry state. He turned around to help Xuanzang up and rushed out of Cloudframe Cave like a gust of wind.

Meanwhile, inside Cloudframe Cave, Ganglio Suis heaved a sigh of relief. His back was soaked in cold sweat. When he came back to his senses, he put on an act and shouted towards the outside of the cave, "Hmph!

You fake monk with a thunderous mouth!

I'll teach you a lesson another day! "

After rescuing Xuanzang, Wukong carried Xuanzang and ran west for twenty li. He only stopped when he entered a valley.

Xuanzang was carried by him and groaned all the way.

Wukong knew that Xuanzang had a special physique. No matter what kind of injury he suffered, he could recover very quickly. He was even more terrifying than someone with a cultivation base like himself.

However, he remembered that the stupid pig still had some skills. The weapon he used to injure Xuanzang was originally called the Supreme Gold Harrow. It was personally refined by the master craftsman, Taishang Laojun. It was a spiritual treasure that even the Jade Emperor wanted to collect. It was possible that Xuanzang was injured by the harrow to the point of being unable to recover. After all, until now, Xuanzang had only shown the ability to recover from ordinary injuries …

Wukong was afraid that Xuanzang would be injured by the Ganglio Suis. After running for twenty li, he quickly stopped and looked at Xuanzang from head to toe. He didn't see anything wrong, but Xuanzang kept holding his chest and his face was pale.

He quickly asked, "Master, where are you feeling unwell?"

"It's nothing. I'm fine." Xuanzang waved his hand and lowered his head.

Wukong was about to die from anxiety when he saw him like this.

From the way he spoke, it was obvious that something was wrong.

"Master, where are you feeling unwell?

Tell me quickly! "

Xuanzang shook his head repeatedly. "I — I can't explain it clearly —"

Wukong quickly touched Xuanzang's body and asked, "Does it hurt here?" "How about here?" "How about here?" "How about here?"

Xuanzang just shook his head.

"Wukong, you don't have to worry about me.

Don't you think I can recover from any kind of injury?

You, on the other hand, were you okay when that monster hit you? "

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

"Then I'm relieved."

The two of them let out a sigh of relief and sat down on the soft grass, relaxing.

After a tense escape, whether it was Wukong or Xuanzang, they both felt tired. For a moment, neither of them said anything.

The sky was high and the clouds were light. The damp spring breeze swept away Wukong's restlessness. A grasshopper jumped from the short grass onto Xuanzang's hand. Wukong accurately caught the innocent grasshopper. He held it in his hand and looked at it for a while before throwing it away.

"Disciple —"

"Master —"

The two of them spoke at the same time.

"Then Wukong, you go first." Xuanzang couldn't help but laugh. His eyebrows curved into a beautiful arc.

Wukong stared blankly for a while. Then he pursed his lips and raised his hand. "Master says first. Master, you go first."

Xuanzang didn't argue with him. He calmly nodded and said, "I want to ask, where is our luggage?"

Wukong slapped his forehead. "Aiya, I forgot it by the river.

Master, wait a moment. I'll go get it. "

As he said this, he jumped into the sky.

Xuanzang looked at his nimble movements. His eyes gradually deepened.

Wukong was worried that Ganglio Suis would chase after them again. This trip was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he came back with a large bag.

"Master!" Wukong shouted from the sky and came down from the cloud.

He carelessly threw the bag on the ground. He didn't have time to tidy it up. He first looked at Xuanzang from head to toe. "Master, you didn't encounter any monsters, right?"

Xuanzang smiled and shook his head. "Wukong, you came back so quickly. How could there be any monsters?"

"That's good."

Wukong nodded. He looked at the smiling and kind Xuanzang. His heart flashed with conflict.