The Monkey King

   Thirty-three Heavens.

   In the shade of green trees, she walked with a pure heart, and Yu Xuan followed closely with her small steps.

"Uncle, you can't blame me. You don't know the temper of Uncle Wukong. You are so angry that you even broke the Nantian Gate. Didn't the Jade Emperor kill one of them? I really want to let you down. He saw it, but it's not as simple as hanging for a night. Yu Xuan really didn't mean to let Shishu down."

  Qingxin stopped and turned around, glanced at Yu Xuan coldly and said, "Follow that monkey head, don't follow me."

   "Uncle Master..."

   "He's your uncle, I'm not."

   Having said that, Qing Xin took a step forward and continued to walk forward, her face gloomy.

Yu Xuan hesitated for a while, and had to speed up her steps to follow, and persuaded in a low voice, "Uncle, Master Wukong is really hard to provoke. You see that even the real Taiyi can't do anything about him, so he asks to help the Great Immortal Longevity. Listening to Wanshou Daxian who cleaned up the left one and the other cleaned up, those are all the scenes. In those days, the Wukong master had not broken through to the heavenly cultivation realm, and he himself was beaten all over the ground looking for teeth? Not Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian sect master If you take action to save him, he will already be destroyed."

   "So should I swallow this breath? Is there really no one in this world who can cure him?"

"Have."

   "Who?" Qingxin immediately stopped and looked back at Shi Yuxuan.

   Blinking her eyes, Yu Xuan replied awkwardly, "The Tathagata."

   "It's the same as not saying it. Do you want me to find the Tathagata? Change it."

   "There is one more. There are only three virgins left."

   "Three Virgins?" Qing Xin frowned involuntarily.

"Yes, look for the Third Virgin." Yu Xuan nodded and said, "Uncle Wukong definitely won't fight back against her. Uncle can try... Try going to Huashan to find the Third Virgin, she is now being scolded by Erlang God. It has been more than 600 years under the pressure of Huashan. Maybe she will be willing to help Shishu to make this happen."

   heard the words. Qingxin's eyes suddenly became a lot colder, and he muttered to himself: "Go find his wife to help me vent my anger, is it shameful?"

   After saying that, she turned her head and walked forward in a hurry, Yu Xuan had to bite the bullet and follow.

   Daotong from the Tusita Palace encountered along the way, they all wanted to take a detour when they saw Qingxin’s expression, they couldn’t escape. He silently stood and bowed.

   Really want to talk about it. All of them are still pure-hearted senior brothers, but unfortunately, the status of this disciple is very different from that of the disciples on the other side. In addition, Taishang Laojun's favor and pure-hearted willfulness. Once this little junior sister Qingxin is angry, what else can they do as senior brothers other than hide?

   In the blink of an eye, the two had come to a small attic.

  Qingxin stood in front of the building and looked up, then stepped forward to go inside.

   The Taoist boy who stopped the door quickly stopped him. Whispered: "Junior Sister Qingxin, there is no master's warrant here, you cannot enter without authorization."

   looked at him, and said coldly, "I'm looking for a master."

   "The master is not there."

   "I'll see if the master is here, I don't need you to tell me."

   "But there is no master's warrant here, and no one is allowed to trespass."

   After saying this, Qingxin laughed immediately, causing the Daotong to panic for a while.

   pointed at his face, and said to the Taoist with a clear heart, "I am the warrant. There is no place in the Tushita Palace that I can't go to."

   Having said that, Qing Xin pushed the Dao boy away and strode over the threshold of the attic.

   That Daotong didn't dare to stop him, he could only follow silently behind him.

   broke into the empty attic, kicked open one door after another, and in the blink of an eye, the entire attic had been searched. Unfortunately nothing was found.

   turned to the end, there was really no other way, Qing Xin had no choice but to pace back and forth in the hall of the attic with his hips on his shoulders, thinking hard.

   There were four or five Taoist boys from the Tusita Palace outside the door, all of them were watching from a distance, and no one dared to speak to stop them.

   Yuxuan said cautiously, "Could it be that Laojun really isn't there?"

   "It must have been hiding." He said with a clear heart, "I shouldn't have told him in advance why I came to find him."

   "Maybe Laojun has something to do?"

   "He retired early, what else can he do? On weekdays, things like retreating and wandering are told to the Jade Emperor, who are you deceiving?"

   At this moment, Queer, who was already the chief butler of the Tusita Palace, walked in from the door, saw the mess everywhere, and asked softly, "What's wrong with Sister Qingxin?"

   Qingxin gave her a light look, and slightly withdrew the anger on his face. He pursed his lips and muttered, "It's nothing, I'm looking for a master. I don't know where the old man went."

   "Master has some trivial matters to deal with, so I have to leave the Tusita Palace for a few days." Seeing Qingxin, Queer smiled peacefully.

   After saying this, Qing Xin couldn't help but stare at Queer in a daze.

   After a long time, she turned around suspiciously and walked step by step to a delicate wooden box with a height of one person placed on the side.

  Queer was suddenly startled, and unconsciously stretched out a hand to stop it.

   Before Queer could speak, she heard Qingxin deliberately lengthen her voice: "Is he here? It seems that there is only one way to prove it."

   said, she has reached out and opened the lid of the wooden box, and grabbed a handful of black scraps in the wooden box.

   Everyone present couldn't help but be a little surprised.

  …

  In the basement of the attic, two old men squeezed into a small space and looked at each other.

  Subhuti asked in a low voice, "That...is the powder of the Heavenly Path Stone?"

   Taishang Laojun nodded with a bitter face: "I wanted to leave a souvenir."

  Subhuti stroked his long beard and smiled and said, "What a good apprentice you taught."

"Don't you have a job to teach? Why is it the old man's fault?" With a blank look at Subhuti, Taishang Laojun said leisurely: "Don't worry, if she can't find me, she will naturally go to you. When the time comes, I will have you. Eat hard."

After being silent for a while, Taishang Laojun said angrily: "Why did you think of letting her go to see the monkey? With her temper. Coupled with the monkey's temper, can these two people bump into each other without incident? "

   "Didn't you ask me to meet them earlier?"

   "Is that the same thing? The old man asked you to tell them the truth before letting them meet. How could you do this?"

   "What's wrong with me doing this?"

   Taishang Laojun squinted his face and sighed: "It's not bad to do things like this, but you're still a great power. Do what you do without morality. It's just a false name, just a false name."

  …

   Holding the powder of the Heavenly Dao Stone, Qing Xin went around the hall of the attic a few times.

   After a long time, those tight brows finally loosened.

   "Is it really not there?"

   "The master is really not here." Queer on the side echoed.

   After hesitating for a while, Qing Xin reluctantly spilled the powder of the Heavenly Dao Stone in her hand back into the wooden box, clapped her hands, and closed the wooden box.

   Slowly walked to Qing Xin’s side. Queer asked softly, "What's wrong with Sister Qingxin? You are so angry. Did something happen?"

   "There's a bastard... Forget it, let's not talk about it." Turning his head, Qing Xin looked at the few Taoist boys standing beside him.

   Those Daoist boys were immediately startled when she looked at them like this, and one by one they quickly took two steps back.

   Regardless of 3721, Qingxin stretched out his fingers to the two Taoist boys and said, "You, and you. Bring the master's magic weapon and follow me to the next world to clean up the monkey!"

  …

   At this time, the monkeys and his party have slowly come to the foot of Longevity Mountain, and they can't help but sigh when they see the Longevity City that is attached to the Wuzhuang Temple.

   Unlike ordinary mortal cities, this is an open city with no walls, and even magic circles for defense are rare.

   Layered houses, elegant courtyards, spacious streets. There is an endless stream of pedestrians, and monks gliding past with magical instruments can be seen from time to time in the air.

   Even among these monks, there are some monsters mixed in. It seems that the disciples around Zhen Yuanzi do not reject them.

   It's not difficult to understand why the demon kings would try their best to exchange the magic weapon elixir from Zhen Yuanzi's hand.

   As a result, Wuzhuang Temple is different from Kunlun Mountains, and it does not reject monsters very much. Second come. Wuzhuang Temple is also different from Xieyue Sanxingdong. They have huge human and material resources and can afford a large number of medicinal pills and instruments of low value.

   Of course, this is not an open society of immortals. At any time, it is firmly in the hands of Zhen Yuanzi, only Zhen Yuanzi follows suit.

   This is also the reason why the Six Demon Kings couldn't get half of the pills at the first order of Zhen Yuanzi.

   Turning his head, the monkey looked at Xuanzang and asked softly, "Are you going in?"

   "Why don't you come in?" Xuanzang said with a faint smile: "Since you are here, you must take a look at it and gain insight."

   Having said that, Xuanzang had already started walking along the spacious footpath towards the City of Longevity, and everyone else had followed suit.

   After a while, a Taoist stopped everyone's way, bowed and said, "A few of you must have gone to the West to get scriptures?"

  Monkey stopped in front of Xuanzang in one step, slammed the stick, took a bite of the fruit in his hand, and replied lazily, "That's right, any advice?"

   "This must be the Great Sage, right?"

  Monkey looked at the Taoist disciple and said with a blank expression: "First tell me what advice you have."

Having said this, the disciple looking at the monkey's eyes flickered a little, and he quickly turned to Xuanzang, who was relatively good-natured, and cupped his hands: "The master Zhen Yuanzi wants to invite a few people to live in Wuzhuang Temple, and he specially ordered his disciples to come and lead the way. "

   "Go to Wuzhuang Temple?" The monkey suddenly laughed, and said leisurely, "Is there a ginseng fruit?"

   "The tutor has ordered two people to prepare two, one for the Great Sage and one for Master Xuanzang. Quan should be the gift of meeting."

   "How can two be enough?" The monkey tossed the fruit and said, "Count how many people we have here, or I'll help you count if you don't know how to count."

   The Taoist was stunned for a moment, then he reached out his hand and nodded, and said, "Total... a total of five people..."

   "Did you count wrong?"

"This..." The Taoist raised his head and counted it again, and after counting back and forth for a long time, he said in a low voice with a bitter face: "The Great Sage, Master Xuanzang, plus this Brother Long, Brother Xiong, and this Sir, there are five in total, yes."

  The monkey pointed at random, but it hit the horse and said, "Is it not worth it?"

   "Horse?" Hearing that, the Daoist's eyes twitched.

   The little white dragon on the side was already restrained from laughing.

I saw the monkey stepped forward and leaned in front of the Taoist disciple, and said with a smile: "It is a horse, yes, but it is a horse with Buddha nature. I followed Master Xuanzang from Dongtu to this place, and even more so. It's a **** horse. You said, should you give it a ginseng fruit too?"

"Master, don't make fun of the little ones." After hesitating for a long time, the Taoist wiped the sweat from his forehead, forced a smile and whispered, "How precious is this ginseng fruit, how can it be eaten by a horse? The saint is joking, joking."

   Xuanzang also hurriedly said: "Great Sage, since Great Immortal Wanshou sincerely invites us, let's go and live there. Don't embarrass the Taoist priest."

   Seeing Xuanzang speak, the monkey took a leisurely step back, but rubbed the Daoist's shoulder with his fingers and said, "Okay, five, less than half, and you will not finish."

   The Taoist nodded in horror.

   Under the leadership of the Taoist, the group bypassed Longevity City and climbed the stone steps of Longevity Mountain step by step.

   On the top of the mountain, the group saw Zhen Yuanzi leading a dozen disciples guarding the door from a distance.

   The moment he saw the monkey, the expression on Zhen Yuanzi's face froze slightly, but he quickly resumed his faint smile, and said softly: "Great Sage, Master Xuanzang, you have worked hard all the way."

   Xuanzang quickly replied: "Where is it, I have to trouble the great immortals of longevity and longevity, how can the poor monks be so virtuous?"

  The people on both sides slowly gathered to one place, bowed and saluted each other, but the monkey was just a stick, raised his head and looked at Zhenyuanzi meaningfully.

   Retracted a little, Zhen Yuanzi turned sideways and made a "please" gesture, and said to Xuanzang: "Everyone has been tired all the way, it is better to go to the temple and put down your luggage first, and then make plans later."

   Xuanzang put his hands together and said, "I'm disturbing the Great Immortal Longevity."

   Immediately afterwards, under the leadership of a Taoist disciple, Xiao Bailong led the white horse towards the specially prepared stable. The others followed Zhen Yuanzi slowly up the spacious stone steps, crossed the threshold of the gate, and walked towards the depths of Wuzhuang Temple step by step.

   From beginning to end, the monkey did not say a word, silently paying attention to Zhen Yuanzi, while Zhen Yuanzi deliberately avoided the monkey's gaze and focused on talking with Xuanzang.

  Speaking of which, in the battle more than 600 years ago, Zhen Yuanzi was the defeated general of Monkey’s men. Even today, the grievances of that day are still unresolved. In the identity of Zhen Yuanzi, how much face would it take for him to take the initiative to bow his head to the monkey? How can the monkey not doubt it?

   Walking through the wide square, across the delicate arch bridge, and bypassing the long and narrow corridor, the group soon came to the courtyard on the side of Wuzhuang Temple.

   Looking around, the small attic of a single house is surrounded by birds and flowers, and an elegant landscape.

   Entering the attic, you will be greeted by a towering Bogu shelf, and all kinds of supplies are very exquisite.

   may be nothing to the monkeys who have owned the Qitian Temple, but really speaking, this is probably the best house Xuanzang has ever lived in in this life.

After pointing to a group of disciples to help put away the luggage, Zhen Yuanzi turned to Xuanzang and said softly: "Pindao was very curious when he heard that Master Xuanzang was determined to prove Purdue. Later, he also asked Master Xuanzang to help him. Let’s talk about it, this is the way of Purdue.” (To be continued~^~)

  PS: Not yet...but at least I don't owe more today. Is it okay to ask for a monthly pass?