One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

The little gangster wanted to go back to Jinshan Temple to say goodbye to the abbot, so Zhang Yang took him back to Chang'an. In the process, both of them fell into their own minds.

Zhang Yang does not intend to please and fear those so-called gods anymore. Anyway, he passed through, and they pushed himself into anxiousness. Don't blame him for turning the world upside down; the little rascal is thinking about himself. Who has such a question, is he Jin Chanzi or a hooligan? Or maybe he can exist at the same time?

After that, the little gangster remembered that Zhang Yang and the old dragon king were saying such sensitive words in one word. He couldn't help but be a little worried, so he asked: "I think you are too excited to be public. You can save your apprentice without such extreme methods." Besides, if you turn the Heavenly Court into trouble, who will manage the Three Realms by then? The Three Realms are in dire straits, and you are the culprit."

Zhang Yang sneered, and he said: "You don't know what the gods are doing. You think it's great mercy, but in fact, how much do you know about the darkness hidden behind them? I used to respect them.

Now I hate them, and the original wish of Wu Chengen to write Journey to the West is to describe the dark nature of the ruler. Learning from the scriptures is just a cover. Monkey King is a real hero, as well as the Eight Commandments and Drifting Monks. I have to save them and then implement Journey to the West. The central idea is right! "

"Huh? Journey to the West? Wu Chengen? What the **** are you talking about?" The little gangster didn't understand these weird things he said, but he could understand that Zhang Yang just wanted to rebel. He didn't agree, so he had a very attitude. He said firmly: "I won't go to learn this lesson. You can go if you like. I won't lie down in this muddy water."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yang said to the little rascal in the tone of Guanyin Bodhisattva: "You have no choice."

While they were talking, the two had already arrived at the Jinshan Temple, but they did not go down immediately, but stayed high in the sky, because at this time the Jinshan Temple was overcrowded.

It turned out that the old abbot passed away.

The little hooligan looked at the abbot lying in the middle of the crowd. He knelt on the cloud, knocked his head three times, and said, "Now I can go, I have no place to go back."

Zhang Yang had also heard from the little gangster that only the abbot in Jinshan Temple cares about him and treats him like a child, while others are eager to let him go because he is so much like a Tang monk and they all hate Tang monk. Now that the abbot dies, it is really difficult for the little gangster to stay in the Jinshan Temple, so Zhang Yang said: "What am I talking about, you have no choice."

The little hooligan shrugged and said, "Isn't it just learning from the experience? Anyway, you protect me. Although your strength is not good, at least I won't die quickly."

Zhang Yang smiled and said to him: "Tell you the good news. There is a daughter country on the way to learn from the scriptures. They are all lovely big sisters. There is no man."

"Really!" The little hooligan said with bright eyes and excited expression: "Why didn't you say it earlier, let's go, let's go first!"

In this way, the trip to learn the scriptures began again, but the team was reduced to Zhang Yang and the little gangsters, and their strength was much smaller than that of the previous Wukong and the others, and the meaning of learning the scriptures became quite different. Beauty, some people seek revenge.

However, the road to the west has begun. Like fate, everything is arranged.

Snake Panshan eagles were sad. They brought the long-awaited white dragon horse here. They didn’t know what Xiao Bailong experienced during Zhang Yang’s stay in Chang’an. After seeing Zhang Yang, he didn’t say anything, even to the people who learned the truth. The little hooligan didn't say anything, and looked like an ordinary white horse.

The little hooligan rode a white dragon horse and Zhang Yang carried a nine-tooth rake, and the two began their formal journey of learning.

When passing Gao Laozhuang again, Gao Cuilan looked behind Zhang Yang, thinking that she could see Zhu Bajie's figure, but she didn't see anything. She could only ask Zhang Yang sullenly where the pig's head went. Zhang Yang didn't dare to tell her about Zhu Bajie, so he could only make up that he went somewhere else, and then left in a hurry.

At the time of Huang Fengling, Huang Fengwei was no longer there, the mysterious yellow sand desert no longer existed, and Xueer... Zhang Yang also hurried away with the little hooligans. He didn't want to stay in these places full of memories, lest he stay too much. I am sad. Later, after passing the Liusha River, the two of them came to Wuzhuang Temple, the place where publicity ended and became a scholar.

Originally, Zhang Yang was also leading the horse and was going to pull the little gangster to leave as soon as possible, but the little gangster jumped off his horse and began to vent his dissatisfaction: "I am really tired from walking along this road. I don't want to sleep in the mountains anymore. Good place, I have to stay for one night."

Zhang Yang didn't want to see the liar Zhenyuanzi and the ginseng fruit tree, with such sad secrets buried underneath, he really couldn't face these **** truths. Originally, he wanted to pull the little gangster away, but the gate of Wuzhuang Temple had been opened at this time, and it was Qingfeng and Mingyue who came out.

"It's a Datang monk and a hooligan?" Qing Feng asked with his hands.

When the little gangster heard that someone recognized him, he was so happy that he said nothing, and then walked up the steps while saluting: "The little monk is the eminent monk of the Tang Dynasty, and the little gangster is the same. hope to……"

Before he could say anything, Zhang Yang picked up the little gangster and walked down, and then took the horse with the other hand and planned to leave here, regardless of how the little gangster called him. But after two steps, the appearance of a voice made him stop suddenly, and the little hooligan took the opportunity to break free from his hand.

"The little hooligans arrived. If you missed the distance, please don't blame it." Zhenyuan Daxian looked at them with a smile, and then said to Zhang Yang: "Long time no see, brother Zhang Yang."

Zhang Yang was very helpless at this time. He came here as a learner, but now, he has become a bodyguard. This kind of gap is still quite uncomfortable.

However, what made him most uncomfortable was Zhen Yuanzi, a decent villain, who seemed to be secretive, and deceived him to make up a ridiculous story about Buddha Tathagata using his body to transform into a giant baby to provide nutrients to the ginseng fruit tree. Had it not been for the White Bone Spirit to talk to him about the secret conversation between Zhen Yuanzi and Guanyin Bodhisattva, he would have been kept in the dark!

So when Zhang Yang saw him, he didn't want to talk to him at all, turned his head aside and said nothing.

The attitude of the little gangster is completely opposite to him. He happily ran forward to say hello to Daxian Zhenyuan: "No blame, no wonder, just ask me to have a good meal. I am not picky about food. You can have a full table with all kinds of delicacies. , Hahaha."..