Xiao Dong felt his body suffocating, and his hand, which was pressing on the hilt of the sword, could not move at all. He looked at the others and saw the same thing.

They were frozen in place, unable to move.

Just then, they heard the sound of monkeys.

"I knew you had bad intentions."

The monkey appeared before them, holding a stick.

"Thief, you tried to sneak attack us, you deserve to be killed."

Xiao Dong felt a knock on the head, and lost consciousness. When he regained consciousness, he was already at the resurrection point. The other three teammates also looked around in confusion, their faces filled with regret.

One billion, right in front of you.

He still couldn't do anything and was seen through by the monkey.

"what to do?"

The four of them looked at each other.

If they go over again, Sun Wukong will definitely kill them again, and this time they won't even have a chance to get close.

"It's cold, a billion flew away right under our noses." A teammate complained.

Even if they rush over now, Jin Chanzi and Sun Wukong may not be there, and Sun Wukong will kill them again.

"Maybe not." Xiao Dong said.

The three of them looked at Xiao Dong at the same time, puzzled.

…

Qilian Mountains region.

Sun Wukong looked at the four people who were beaten to death by the stick, smiled, turned the golden cudgel easily, and put it back into his ear.

Jin Chanzi, who was standing next to them, was shocked to see the four people being killed. He fell to the ground with panic on his face and burst into tears out of fear.

"You, you naughty monkey, why did you kill them?"

"Master, they are the villains who want to kill you. I kill them to save you." Sun Wukong didn't understand why Jin Chanzi was crying, so he explained immediately.

"Nonsense, they all said they were going to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures and wanted to discuss Mahayana Buddhism with me. How can they become thieves who want to kill me?" Jin Chanzi said angrily.

"I was saving you." Sun Wukong said angrily, "Master, how can you not know what's good for you?"

"Oh, they were discussing the sutras with me, and we are fellow believers. Even if they were robbers, they wouldn't necessarily face the death penalty if they were brought to justice. You have supernatural powers, so you could have just made them retreat. Why beat them to death? What's your intention in hurting people for no reason? A monk sweeps the floor with the fear of hurting ants, or cherishes the moths that fly into the lampshade. You kill people like this, without any reason..."

"I'm so annoyed. Stop talking nonsense." Sun Wukong interrupted Jin Chanzi and said, "Master, if I don't kill them, they will kill you."

"I am a monk and would rather die than commit murder. If I die, only one person will die, but you killed four. If this matter is reported to the court, even if your father is an official, it will not be justified..."

"Tsk tsk."

Sun Wukong was a little annoyed and interrupted again. This monk was really long-winded. He just saved him, but he was scolded.

"My mother is Nuwa, let them sue me, Old Sun."

"He's full of nonsense, cruel and brutal, and never repents. He's so evil, so evil." Jin Chanzi shook his head and said disappointedly.

"They sued the officials and the underworld. Five hundred years ago, I, Sun Yat-sen, even caused trouble in the underworld. The King of Hell had to call me Great Sage when he saw me."

"It is only because you have no one to discipline you, are accustomed to violence, and deceive the heavens and the gods that you have been suppressed for five hundred years. With your temper, you cannot enter our Buddhist sect, go to the Western Paradise, or obtain the true scriptures..."

Sun Wukong saw Jin Chanzi nagging and complaining, and tried his best to suppress his anger. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted Jin Chanzi.

"Master, I haven't entered Buddhism, and I haven't taken you as my master. You are not my master. It was Guanyin who asked me to protect you to the Western Paradise, as a way of repaying you for saving me from the Five Elements Mountain. Today, I subdued a tiger and killed four bandits, saving your lives twice. This is my repayment of the favor. Since you said I can't go to the Western Paradise, there's no need to talk nonsense here. I'll go back."

Seeing Jin Chanzi turned his head away and not looking at him, Sun Wukong snorted and jumped up.

"I, Old Sun, am leaving. You can take care of yourself."

Upon hearing this, Jin Chanzi turned around hastily, but Sun Wukong was nowhere to be seen. On the plains, only Jin Chanzi was left, all alone, with a scrawny horse.

Looking around, Jin Chanzi sighed deeply.

"This monkey-headed fellow refuses to be taught, refuses to repent, and vanishes without a trace after a few words. His mind is not firm, so he cannot obtain the true scriptures..."

While muttering, Jin Chanzi packed his luggage and put it on the horse. He clasped his hands together and bowed to the four corpses. He then led the horse on foot and continued to move forward staggeringly.

…

The coast of the East China Sea.

Sun Wukong had just landed and was about to go find the old Dragon King to reminisce about the past when he saw a familiar figure.

Old man White Tiger.

"Old man, why are you here?" Sun Wukong landed next to Lin Han, extremely confused.

"Waiting for you." Lin Han stroked his beard and smiled.

After knowing Jin Chanzi's true identity, Jin Chanzi was still in the territory of Da Xia, and every move of the two people could not escape Lin Han's eyes.

He knew everything about Sun Wukong killing four players and the quarrel between Sun Wukong and Jin Chanzi.

The first time Sun Wukong left Jin Chanzi, he did so earlier than expected. This shows that a butterfly effect has occurred on the journey to the West, which is a good thing.

"The old man knew I was coming here?" Sun Wukong said in surprise.

"Of course." Lin Han nodded and handed over the fishing rod. "Want to fish?"

"You can't catch any fish. If I want to eat fish, I can just ask the Dragon King. I can even get a few whales in the sea, hehe." Sun Wukong shook his head to refuse.

"Did you have a conflict with that Jin Chanzi?" Lin Han asked knowingly.

"That's right." Sun Wukong nodded and said, "That monk is so nagging and doesn't know how to appreciate kindness. I killed a few thieves who wanted to kill him, but he accused me of causing harm and scolded me for being uneducated."

"Don't be angry, drink."

Lin Han took out a pot of wine and handed it to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong refused the fishing rod, but he would not refuse the wine.

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