Unless everyone from Sun Wukong to Zhu Bajie to Sha Wujing has Stockholm Syndrome, they will have emotions for the perpetrators.

Xuanzang racked his brains again and finally said helplessly: "I can't think of any other more accurate reason."

Qin Yao exhaled and said: "The reason I didn't let you whip him last time was because he laughed at you and you were in a state of extreme anger. If you hit him, you would do so with anger.

Once you move this hand, it will leave him with the feeling of having a small belly and chicken intestines. People will not really respect a person with a small belly and chicken intestines, let alone a naughty monkey like Sun Wukong.

At that time, you hit him, but he could still laugh at you. Because all your actions were indeed laughable.

But this time, he has made it clear that he will not listen to you. If you don’t hit him and let him know that this is wrong, then he will definitely get worse in the future. Do you understand what I say? "

Xuanzang was silent for a long time and concluded: "You can beat him, but it cannot be to vent your anger. There must be a more legitimate reason that at least convinces him."

"That's right." Qin Yao nodded: "After he comes back, tonight, you go to him again, explain the reasons to him, and tell him your heart. Although, he may not accept it for a while, but over time, he will definitely

There will be changes.”

Xuanzang nodded and said gratefully: "Thank you for teaching me this. Otherwise, I have never experienced such a thing, but I still have to take three unruly monsters on the road. Just thinking about it makes me feel big."

Qin Yao said leisurely: "You must learn more, think more, grow up as soon as possible, and cultivate leadership charisma, otherwise, after I leave, you will have to eat rice with rice..."

Half an hour later.

Sun Wukong flew back on somersault clouds, landed in the middle of the crowd, and said: "I haven't transformed into a vegetarian. When people see me like this, they are so scared that they don't even dare to open the door. Even if I turn into an ordinary person,

, people also say that I don’t look like a monk, but more like a liar.”

Xuanzang: "..."

Perhaps because he was very hungry, the anger in his heart kept rising. But thinking of Qin Yao's explanation, he stopped the anger and said, "Well, if that's the case, I can't blame you."

Sun Wukong was stunned, but he did not expect Xuanzang to answer like this.

In fact, according to his methods, it is easy to transform into a monk, but he refuses to transform. He just wants to starve the monk and force him to lose his temper and become angry.

He was dissatisfied, resentful, and manic, and wanted to turn this monk into such a person and suffer with him.

But...why is this guy so generous?

Why is he so generous?

"Take us to the nearest human gathering place." Xuanzang said warmly.

Sun Wukong pursed his lips and turned around: "Thirty miles southwest of here, there is a troupe called What Country. It is quite lively now."

"Please lead the way." Xuanzang smiled.

Sun Wukong nodded, flew at a low altitude and walked at the forefront, secretly asking Zhu Bajie: "Old Zhu, did this monk take the wrong medicine?"

Zhu Bajie sent a message and said: "Why did you take the wrong medicine?"

"Can't he see that I didn't turn up for the fasting meal on purpose?"

"I can definitely see it." Zhu Bajie said, "But is it useful to accuse you?"

Sun Wukong frowned: "This is not a question of whether it is useful or not. When people are angry, they usually don't consider whether it is useful or not. They only blame or even scold."

"After you left, Young Master Kong stayed alone with him for at least one stick of incense. He should have given instructions to the monk," Zhu Bajie said.

Sun Wukong turned his head and glanced at the figure on the flying sword next to the white horse, and his mood was very complicated for a moment.

This is indeed something the other party can do.

From the fact that the other party left early before he could get out of trouble, it can be seen that this guy survives by his brains, not by force.

Compared with him, the fledgling Xuanzang was too young. But because of his presence, Xuanzang was not so easy to manipulate...

Soon after, a group of people came to a theater troupe under the moonlight and saw countless colored lights hanging on the wooden walls, illuminating the huge courtyard.

In the yard, dwarfs in colorful clothes were rolling around on wooden barrels, a big man in commoner raised his hand to swallow a sword, a strong man with a big belly and a woman's make-up raised a stone lock, and a man with a big breast and a beard holding a handful of red paper

Umbrella, shout loudly...

At a glance, everyone here is strange and strange, as if they are evil spirits.
Chapter completed!