Chapter 1470
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"Hehe, Master, the kasaya has been returned to its rightful owner. You don't have to worry about it anymore. Let's set off immediately."
"Amitabha. Monkey King, it's all thanks to you this time. Master thanks you." This monk was also a reasonable person. He knew how to thank the Monkey King.
Meanwhile, Ye Chen, who was far away, figured out what was going on. Clearly, Sun Wukong had gone to beg Guanyin Bodhisattva this time, but the old lady had forced him to wear the Golden Hoop Incantation again.
That was why she promised the Monkey King to help the Tang Seng.
This price was really a little too high. In this way, the Monkey King was once again controlled by the Tang Seng and Avalokitesvara. He thought that he had stopped all of this from happening.
In the end, he could not change the records in The Journey to the West. Ye Chen did not mention this matter again. He knew that the Monkey King was a person who cared a lot about his reputation.
Since he chose not to say anything, there was no need for Ye Chen to get to the bottom of it.
Then he ran to the front and took the initiative to take the reins. He pulled the White Dragon Horse forward. The Tang Seng, who was sitting on the horse's back, still looked calm and composed. He closed his eyes and chanted scriptures.
The Monkey King was much more well-behaved. He placed the Jingu Bang on his shoulder and put his hands on it. The luggage for the journey to the west was hanging on both sides of the Jingu Bang.
Along the way, the three of them seemed to have their own thoughts. The Tang Seng kept rubbing the prayer beads in his hands and chanted scriptures.
The Monkey King, who had always been lively and quick-witted, also did not make a sound at this moment. He was in a state of silence.
At this time, Ye Chen was repeatedly thinking about the pros and cons of the journey to the west. His master and the Buddha had a very high opinion of him.
For some reason, Ye Chen felt that the journey to the west this time was not as simple as it was described in the book. At this moment, he felt that it was more like a game between high-level Innate Gods.
The entire world was like a chessboard. Whether it was the Tang Seng, the Monkey King, or himself, they were all chess pieces. However, Ye Chen was indeed special.
Based on the evaluation given by his masters, Mahavairocana and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, he was very likely to play a crucial role.
However, it seemed that Avalokitesvara was already on the opposite side of him. She had tried to kill him several times in front of everyone.
Seeing that the crisis in front of him had passed, he couldn't change anything. The golden headband on the Monkey King's head was still firmly embedded in his head.
What was he going to do next?
After a low sigh, Ye Chen finally understood the sorrow and bitterness of this journey to the west. Even though he had the book "Journey to the West", when he experienced it himself, he could not help but feel depressed.
Only then did he know how difficult the 81 difficulties were.
"Master, the Gaolaozhuang is in front of us." The Monkey King placed his hand on his forehead and said as he looked into the distance.
The group had been traveling for more than half a month. Along the way, they had been traveling through the mountains. Due to Sun Wukong's presence, the small demons in the mountains had not encountered much.
Everything was going smoothly. The Tang Seng was always calm and composed. The Monkey King and Ye Chen had been together for so long that they were used to this old monk.
The two of them talked freely as they walked. The Monkey King had told Ye Chen the topic of "Making a Ruckus in the Sky" no less than 800 times. However, every time Ye Chen heard it, he felt like it was his first time hearing it.
Every time, he would be immersed in the Monkey King's vivid actions and words. It was as if he was watching this scene from the side.
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