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Sun Wukong did not speak, but nodded in response.

"Da Sheng, how big is the gap between you and Rulai?" Tang Seng asked.

Sun Wukong was silent, and after a moment, he slowly said, "If there is a Buddha's light, Lao Sun will be 600 years away from him."

"If it weren't for the days and nights under the Five Fingers Mountain, it would not be able to absorb a trace of the spiritual power of the heavens and the earth, but would continue to consume the power of silence in the body. If you give the grandson Sun another 300 years, you will be able to catch up." .

I didn't take one more step.

Wu Tang Monk also stopped: "What?"

Sun Wukong shook his head and continued to move forward.

The monks of Tang Dynasty knew that the 600 years that Sun Wukong said were only conservative estimates. They suppressed the original strength for 600 years and may be far more than 600 years.

But in the words of the Great Saint, there is a pride that regrets the world.

来 Another 300 years!

If you come, you can step under your feet!

He only now has the mana of the Great Saint imprisoned in the golden hoop, and he has the mana by wearing the golden hoop.

Could all this be Ruyi's wishful thinking.

He's done everything?

I use this golden hoop to completely control Sun Wukong.

I thought of this, Tang Seng was a little chilling.

Foresighted ...

I do n’t know if it is good or bad to wear a gold hoop. Without this gold hoop, there is no mana. If there is a gold hoop, I am afraid that it is under the control of Rulai.

I was just a little curious. Was this Rulai really letting myself and Sun Wukong and others go to Xitian to learn from it?

到底 What is his purpose?

This is a journey to the west that has completely subverted my cognition.

Is this another unknown journey to the west?

The monk Tang shook his head and didn't think about it.

The two left the town and the white horse was gone.

Hold one person and one monkey, and grow up under the sun, lonely and astringent ...

看着 Looking at this scene in the live broadcast room, the discussions were:

[You said, what is the real purpose of Rulai? 】

[I have been very confused, why Sun Wukong and others must go to the West Road. Is there any mystery here? 】

[This journey westward feels very real to me, and it feels like another parallel world. 】

[You believe in parallel worlds. 】

[In the age of science, how can I believe that there is such a thing ... But in this world, I really believe it may exist. 】

[I feel like seeing a different Journey to the West, a new perspective on the world of Journey to the West. 】

[The anchor should be ready to go to Huaguoshan. 】

The two kept walking outside until night, and Tang Seng asked, "Isn't Dasheng a somersault cloud?"

Sun Wukong was still walking, his brows were tight, and he said slowly, "Lao Sun has some things he didn't want to understand. He will fly directly tomorrow morning."

Uh ...

In the night, the night is long and the stars are shining.

By the lime tree ...

Two people leaned against the tree.

I was on fire.

The monk Tang Tang threw a tree branch into the fire and said, "Da Sheng, don't you know how to face your monkey monkey?"

Sun Wukong was silent.

"Also, I haven't seen it for six hundred years. I don't know how to start talking about many things."

"The poor monk once thought it was 500 years old, but the result was a little different." Tang Monk saw that Sun Wukong didn't speak, and didn't continue to talk about flowers.

Leaning on the tree, looked up at the starry sky: "I don't know if you believe it or not, the poor monk is not a person in this world. The poor monk has been an orphan since he was a child. He has only the name of the poor monk, Cheng Tiantian. It is a pity that among the children, the poor monks are not very outstanding and they are not too special. "

"Learning, poor monks have not finished."

"The poor monk likes to dress B, because it gives the poor monk a very fulfilling feeling. But when he pretends to be dressed, the poor monk has a lot of standards."

"So much said, Da Sheng will not be considered a poor monk." Tang Monk's mouth mocked himself, his face was bitter.

When Sun Wukong heard the word "orphan", he stared at the monk for a while, and then continued to stare at the fire.

The flame seemed to burn in the pupil.

I burned the already silent soul.

The two did not eat at night, but leaned against the tree to watch the moonlight.

The moonlight was rumbling, and under the eyelids, the seeds of hypnosis were sprinkled by hypnotic seeds, making some people fall asleep. As if there were sleeping elves, bringing the sleepy person to sleep.

The monk quickly sounded the snort of Tang Monk.

Sun Wukong picked up a weed, bit it in his mouth, walked to the sleeping monk, covered the wind-wrapped cricket again, and returned to his own tree.

Looking up at the moonlight, Sun Wukong straightened one foot and arched one foot. He placed his left hand on his knee and his right hand on the ground, leaning against the tree, and biting a grass in his mouth.

Quietly watching the moonlight ...

Uh ...

Uh ...

The sun gradually came down, as if to bring light to the sleeping person. Light and darkness blend together, and gradually the light awakens the earth like curtain sha.

The howling wind swayed the hair of Sun Wukong.

The monk Tang Tang stretched his waist and stood up: "This is a comfortable sleep."

"I will return to Huaguo Mountain, and the poor monk will cook for you!" Tang Seng said.

Sun Wukong nodded and did not speak.

"A somersault cloud!" Sun Wukong shouted!

I saw a golden cloud in the air, flying at a speed that could not cover my ears.

Sun Wukong said, "Come up, Sun Sun takes you to Huaguo Mountain!"

The Tang monk leapt up and stood above the somersault cloud.

Kundou Douyun carried two people and flew to Huaguoshan at a fast speed.

的 Whistling wind ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Passing through the face, because it is too fast, I feel a stinging feeling. However, this stinging feeling is more replaced by a refreshing feeling.

A refreshing feeling of flying in the sky!

A refreshing feeling of free flight!

A refreshing feeling of looking down on the earth!

In a short time, the two came to Huaguoshan.

This is a beautiful place, surrounded by mountains and trees, and there is a clean water flowing under a waterfall. The sparkling, like the water and the sky, resonate.

The lotus flower fruit mountain is full of fruits, and the fragrance of flowers is scattered, like a paradise.

Go straight in the direction of the spring water, you can find a cave, this is Huaguo Mountain!

"Xanaduyuan!" Tang Seng was also delighted to see the scenery.

But Sun Wukong frowned, his already soothing brows tightened again: "This is wrong ..."

"?" Tang Seng asked, "What's wrong?"

"俺 Old Sun can't detect the taste of monkey monkey grandson ..." Sun Wukong whispered.

Sun Wukong looked around and yelled, "Who the hell! Take the Huaguoshan of Sun Sun!"

"俺 Old Sun, Huaguo Mountain, Shuilian Cave, Monkey King, Qitian Dasheng Sun Wukong is back!" Sun Wukong was shocked and said imposingly towards Shuilong Cave.

At this moment, a ray of light emerged from the water curtain hole, and the entire waterfall was cut in half. I saw a nine-tailed fox woman and a burly black bear sprite standing in the air and overlooking Sun Wukong.

"Sun Wukong? Ridiculous. Now this Huaguo Mountain is our place! Where it comes from, where it goes!" Said Black Bear Jing.

He sneered at the corner of Sun Wukong's mouth and pointed to himself and said, "You let ... he grandson ... get off?"