Chapter 1052

"Could it be that those immortal metal men are coming again?"

The monk Cihang was also very confused at this moment.

How long had it been? Not even half a day.

The metal men that had already been eliminated, looking at the appearance now, seemed to be returning again?

Yes, the monk Cihang naturally didn't know the term "Autobots," so he called the Autobots "metal men."

After all, this wasn't wrong; the Autobots were basically constructed of metal.

"Eh, could it be?"

At this moment, the Six-Eared Macaque also discovered the existence of Tang Sanzang and the monk Cihang not far away.

Because of the existence of Mount Buzhou, the Six-Eared Macaque's strength and innate divine abilities were suppressed, so much so that now Tang Sanzang and the monk Cihang had walked up to him before the Six-Eared Macaque noticed.

Looking at these two people before him, the Six-Eared Macaque had a faint guess in his heart.

"Heaven does not destroy me, truly Heaven does not destroy me."

But immediately, a question arose in the Six-Eared Macaque's heart, and that was which of these two monks was the one Maitreya Buddha spoke of who could let him escort him to the Western Heaven to obtain scriptures.

But right now, the Six-Eared Macaque was also very clear that this was not the time to worry about such things.

Feeling the aura of Mount Buzhou above his head, the Six-Eared Macaque knew one thing, and that was the longer he delayed, the greater the danger.

In this situation, the Six-Eared Macaque couldn't care which of the two monks before him was the person Maitreya Buddha spoke of.

He directly shouted:

"Master, I am here, Master, hurry and come save me."

Tang Sanzang and the monk Cihang, hearing this voice suddenly come from under Mount Wuzhi at this moment, were also slightly startled.

"This is?"

Tang Sanzang and the monk Cihang had no guidance, so they naturally didn't know that the one before them was the scripture-escorting person arranged by the Western Fomen Sect to escort the monk Cihang to the Western Heaven to obtain scriptures.

After all, now Maitreya Buddha had been disrupted in all his plans by the sudden appearance of Tang Sanzang, so now Maitreya Buddha was thinking about how to remedy this Journey to the West plan that was about to collapse.

Regarding the arrangement for the Six-Eared Macaque, he naturally threw it to the back of his mind.

So, even the monk Cihang, the reincarnation of the Great Bodhisattva Guanyin, who was positioned by the Western Fomen Sect as the scripture-seeker, had not received any news from the Fomen Sect now, so he naturally didn't know this point.

At this moment, Tang Sanzang and the monk Cihang both followed the Six-Eared Macaque's voice and looked towards the bottom of Mount Wuzhi.

At a glance, they saw a monkey with a hairy face and thunder-god mouth, sunken cheeks, protruding fangs, and wide forehead.

This monkey was precisely the Six-Eared Macaque pressed under Mount Wuzhi.

Although they were confused in their hearts why this monkey with a very strange appearance would call them "Master," Tang Sanzang and the monk Cihang did not hesitate and walked directly to the bottom of Mount Wuzhi.

"Who are you, why are you pressed under this Mount Wuzhi, and why do you call us Master?"

As soon as Tang Sanzang came up, he asked three questions in a row.

These questions were all very basic questions and couldn't be considered difficult at all.

But the Six-Eared Macaque didn't want to answer because he could feel that Mount Buzhou above his head was getting closer and closer, and it looked like his life was about to end.

The Six-Eared Macaque couldn't spend time on this.

Therefore, the Six-Eared Macaque at this moment didn't waste his breath answering Tang Sanzang's questions at all, but directly spoke.