One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

When people are declining, they can’t stop their teeth from drinking cold water. Zhang Yang has been addicted to wearing the golden hoop on his head just for fun, but he can’t take it off anymore. No way, he has to go on the road to the west, so he had to hurry up on the road. .

When he arrived at Liangjie Mountain, he saw Tang Seng lying in a pool of blood and Monkey King in the crevices of the stone.

"Hi, Monkey King?" Zhang Yang, like a little fan, couldn't conceal his excitement. He squatted in front of Monkey King to clean up the dead branches and leaves from his hair. Of course, Tang Seng's **** smell was still in him. Wandering around his head, I don’t know what I ate that tastes so big, Zhang Yang pinched his nose in one hand and helped Monkey King remove the last dead leaf. Then he introduced himself: “Hello, my name is Zhang Yang, I’m here to save you. of."

Monkey King seemed to have no interest in Zhang Yang, and waved his hand impatiently: "Go away, my grandson has no time to go to the west, tell Guanyin, let her find someone else."

This really surprised Zhang Yang. He had been crushed by the Tathagata Buddha for five hundred years, so why didn't he have any heart to come up with?

Shouldn't the person who saved him at this time call the master excitedly? Zhang Yang was a little embarrassed, so he had to look around, seeing Tang Monk in a pool of blood, and suddenly found something wrong.

Sun Wukong was pressed in the stone, how could Tang Seng be beaten to death? This makes no sense. Could it be that Guanyin Bodhisattva has something to hide from himself?

"This..." Zhang Yang pointed to Tang Seng's body and asked Monkey King, "Did he be killed by you?"

"There's no end? Don't let my old grandson bother you, or you will end up like him." Monkey King turned his head impatiently, and then continued: "Put on his clothes and hat, pray and go to the west, don't beat me. Lao Sun’s attention."

"Cut, shameless, don't you? If you can come out, do whatever you want." This made Zhang Yang a little uncomfortable, and he kindly saved Sun Wukong out. As a result, his attitude was so bad that he kindly treated him like a donkey's liver and lungs. His tone became worse.

"Hehe, give you three seconds to disappear, three..." Monkey King sneered and began to count.

"Two, one, I'll finish counting for you, come on, be a bit quicker, come out and **** me." Zhang Yang stood up and folded his arms around his chest with a dismissive expression.

However, Monkey King looked up to the sky and sighed: "Tathagata, you also saw that there are so many people looking for death, no wonder my grandson." After saying that, he twisted his body twice and crawled out of the rock, frightened. The dirt on his body stood in front of Zhang Yang, tilted his head and asked, "Say, how is it to die?"

Zhang Yang saw Monkey King standing in front of him alive, almost peeing his pants in fright, and quickly took a big step back, staring at him incredulously and asking: "You can come out? It's not written like this in the original book, and it's not like this in TV series. Acting!"

"My old grandson has changed seventy-two and shrunk his body, so why do you make such a fuss?" Sun Wukong said, pointing to Tang Seng's corpse: "Didn't you go to Xitian like him? I will send you to you. One ride, you are welcome."

When he said that, he squeezed his fist and slammed into Zhang Yang's head. Zhang Yang was so scared that his legs and feet were weak, and he didn't expect to run away, so he could only close his eyes and let Monkey King hit him. In the end, I heard a muffled noise, and there was no sense of publicity. Instead, I heard Sun Wukong's suspicious voice: "Huh? You have a magic weapon on your bald body."

Zhang Yang opened his eyes and saw a golden bell around him blocking him and Monkey King. He suddenly remembered that this is Buddha's golden bell jar.

In fact, Zhang Yang thought that the dragon scale given to him by Folang was a one-off. He was wronged by Buddha. After the dragon scale was used once, it turned into golden light and existed in Zhang Yang's body forever, protecting him forever.

Seeing that he has a golden bell shield body, the public confidence began to grow up, and it was about to overflow. He cursed at Monkey King arrogantly: "Smelly monkey, come on, try something to move my hair."

It’s been a long time since Monkey King got a little excited. He took out an embroidered needle-sized Ruyi golden hoop from his ear, and shouted "change" when he was still in the sky. When he saw it, he quickly became a suitable one. The size fell into the hands of Monkey King.

This monkey should haven't held the golden hoop for a long time, played with it for a long time, and then swung it vigorously at the open head.

"Hey..."

The collision between the golden hoop rod and the golden bell jar produced a strong shock wave, but it didn't break it, and even the slightest crack did not appear.

"My old grandson has lived for so long. It's the first time I saw such a hard protective body. I recognize it." Monkey King said that he shrank the golden cudgel and reinserted it into his ears, then turned and went back to the stone Crevice.

"Hey hey hey! What's the matter with you? The dignified Monkey King, why is so spiritless." Zhang Yang walked to Monkey King, and the golden bell on his body disappeared automatically. He came to Sun Wukong and squatted down again, and then asked, "Can you talk to me? Since you can come out, you are free, why stay here?"

"Although the body is free, my grandson's heart is trapped, where else can I go? There is no place for my Sun Wukong in the Three Realms, so it's better to stay here, maybe when will I get together? This mountain merges into one body and becomes a stone again, which saves trouble." The more Sun Wukong said, the more sad the atmosphere became, and he simply buried his head in the weeds.

It could be seen that something must have happened to him. Zhang Yang was still a little worried for him, and asked, "Why not go back to Huaguo Mountain?"

"Huaguoshan?" Sun Wukong's voice came from the weeds: "Hahaha, my old grandson is a stone spirit born from the essence of the sun and the moon, and not a monkey from the Huaguo Mountain, why should I go back?"

Zhang Yang could hear his laugh very reluctantly. It turned out that Huaguoshan had a problem, but in order to figure out what happened, he had to ask again: "Can you talk to me? Maybe your heart is tied to me. Can help you untie it."

"Only you?" Sun Wukong finally stretched his head out with a distrustful expression: "Where are you from the monk? Have such a great skill?"

"This is a long story. You should first tell me what happened. After I untie your knot, you have to promise me one condition, which is to **** me to Xitian to learn the scriptures," Zhang Yang said.

"Sure you go to Xitian? I can't hurt a single hair on your hair. Are there any monsters on the way that can hurt you?" Sun Wukong said, "Besides, it should be the half-hearted Tang Seng who went to Xitian. He is the golden one. The reincarnation of Cicada, the messenger sent by the Tathagata is him, you can't go to the Western Heaven."..