Chapter 3451: Play

Tang Seng shook his head and closed his eyes. He sat upright, looking preoccupied.

Sun Wukong jumped into the pond and played with those fish.

Master didn't let him eat fish, but didn't forbid playing with fish.

Sun Wukong played very happily.

And Wu Feng, he watched from the side, expressionless.

In fact, Wu Feng saw Sun Wukong like this, and there were doubts in his heart.

After all, Sun Wukong, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, at the top level of Daluo Jinxian, why is such a person so honest in front of Tang Seng?

You must know, Sun Wukong doesn't have the Tight-Fillet Spell now.

"By the way, why doesn't Sun Wukong have the Tight-Fillet Spell?"

After Wu Feng thought of this joint, he was suddenly horrified.

Wu Feng felt that he was a very vigilant person, but he had never thought that Sun Wukong didn't have the Tight-Fillet Spell at all.

You must know, according to the routine of the Journey to the West, just after subduing Sun Wukong, Tang Seng put the Tight-Fillet Spell on Sun Wukong.

It was because of the Tight-Fillet Spell that Sun Wukong had some respect for Tang Seng.

Normally, if there were no Tight-Fillet Spell, Sun Wukong would definitely not listen to Tang Seng.

But now, Wu Feng didn't realize this, and even ignored it very strangely.

"It seems you have understood a bit of the mystery."

A voice, after Wu Feng thought of this, suddenly appeared in Wu Feng's mind.

The voice Wu Feng heard was very ancient, filled with a mysterious flavor, and was of the same level as the Buddha's voice.

"You, who are you? Why are you talking to me in my mind?"

Wu Feng said in surprise in his heart.

The voice smiled and said: "Not in your mind, but through the magic treasure Erlang Shen gave you, I am talking to you from the Tushita Palace."

"Tushita Palace? You, are you Taishang Laojun?"

Wu Feng was even more horrified.

The backer behind Erlang Shen had popped out and even talked to Wu Feng personally. Wu Feng didn't feel flattered, but felt that he must have been targeted.

"Young man, you don't need to worry about anything; I'm just talking to you."

Taishang Laojun said slowly: "Do you feel now that the entire journey west is a bit strange and not quite right? This Tang Seng is also very different from what you imagined. Sun Wukong is too."

Wu Feng wanted to deny it, but Taishang Laojun is a Saint's clone; he couldn't fool him.

Therefore, Wu Feng responded secretly and somewhat depressedly: "Yes, I just feel that being with these two guys is very dangerous. Laojun, you should be Erlang Shen's backer. Otherwise, let me terminate the mission and leave the scripture-seeking team."

Taishang Laojun laughed loudly and said: "You kid, don't play hard to get here. If I let you leave now, you probably wouldn't leave."

Alright, what Taishang Laojun said was true.

This journey west is the best team to collect opportunities in the catastrophe of the second Investiture of the Gods in the Primordial World. If they really kicked Wu Feng out, he wouldn't leave.

Seeing that the other party didn't fall for it, Wu Feng had no choice but to say to Taishang Laojun: "Laojun, these two are one stranger than the other. Maybe the later Sha Wujing and Zhu Bajie are also like this. I feel great pressure now. Tell me, what should I do?"