"What are your expressions?" Fox tea saw the expression of the people, hands akimbo, drum mouth way: "I said is wrong?"

"Yes, that's right," said the monkey king with a smile.

He was very clear about the situation of Hu Da's "picking a few flat peaches". When he heard Hu Da's words, he felt a little sympathy for the Jade Emperor.

"Elder martial brother!" Hu Da gave a coquettish and angry voice, then glanced at the others. Finally, he fixed himself on Xuanzang, stretched out his right hand and said, "what's your gift, little monk?"

"Amitabha Buddha," Xuanzang said helplessly, "I don't have anything else. If you like this beautiful cassock and nine ring tin stick, you can take them."

Brocade cassock and Jiuhuan Xizhang were not high in Xuanzang's mind. After all, he was not interested in Buddhism. On this journey to the west, he also wanted to take the opportunity to split Buddhism and create his own Buddhism.

Therefore, even if the brocade cassock and the nine ring tin stick were sent out, Xuanzang would not feel any pain at all.

"What do I want this for?" The red boy rolled his eyes and said, "your cassock is so ugly that you can't eat or drink. It's the same with the nine ring tin stick. I don't think I'll take up the space."

When Hu Da heard the red boy's words, he turned his eyes and said to Xuanzang, "little monk, do you want to share the purple Qi behind you to my little brother?"

"Purple?" Xuanzang was stunned when he heard the speech and said, "what kind of Ziqi?"

After hearing the speech, the three men, monk Sha and pig Bajie, quickly turned their eyes to Xuanzang, but they did not find anything unusual. They could not help but turn to look at Hu TA, looking puzzled.

"Just purple, can't you see it?" Seeing the expression of Zhu Bajie and others, Hu Da raised her finger and pointed to Xuanzang. Her two small short hands kept saying, "so big a group of purple gas, just like the Huagai, is on the top of the little monk's head!"

After hearing the speech, Sun Wukong pondered for a moment and looked at Xuanzang with his eyes full of fire.

The dazzling purple light directly reflected in Sun Wukong's eyes, which made the great sage of heaven narrow his eyes unconsciously and stepped back two steps.

"Monkey, what's the situation?" Seeing Monkey King's action, Zhu Bajie asked in a hurry.

"Hongmeng Ziqi," Sun Wukong took a deep breath, his eyes fell on Xuanzang, and said one word at a time.

"Hongmeng Ziqi?"

Hearing Sun Wukong's words, whether it is Zhu Bajie Sha Seng little white dragon, red boy and Hu tea, they are all shocked.

Even Xuan Zang was very surprised. He kept looking up at himself, his face full of excitement.

What does Hongmeng Ziqi mean?

Hongmeng Ziqi is the opportunity to become a saint!

Now Xuanzang's head is full of noble and noble purple Qi. Does this not mean that this young monk who has always shown no signs of mountain and dew on the way to Buddhist scriptures, has a chance to step into the realm of saints?!

"Don't care, it's just that the luck of the lead is transferred to him. There's still a long way to go before he becomes a saint," Xiao Tian's voice sounded in the ears of all the people, and then Xiao Tian stepped out of the void with a calm look.

"Master / Master Xiao!" Seeing Xiao Tian's appearance, Monkey King and others hurriedly respectfully said.

"Don't be too polite," Xiao Tian waved his hand and said helplessly, "I'm just an incarnation. Now the noumenon is sleeping in the water curtain hole. I can only work harder."