"Have you ever rested?"

A familiar voice came, it was Zuo Zhonglang, who was with the little prince earlier today. www.biquge.info Wukong knew that he was just polite, so he didn't say anything, but just sat upright, and Zuo Zhonglang really didn't wait for him to respond, so he had already opened the tent and walked in.

"Daoist friends, would you like to worship under the door of my lord? If there are any conditions, you might as well say it directly. Zuo Zhonglang, who sat down opposite him, was like the prince, he would not be polite, and directly said his intention.

Wukong was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the other party was trying to win him over. He did not respond or refuse immediately, but closed his eyes and weighed in secret. Thinking about it carefully, when he shot today, he did not show his bottom, the souls of heaven and earth did not come out, and his body was also hidden in the Momen battle skills, and he should not be able to find it in the realm of those people present at the time, so I don't know why this prince surnamed Wang took a fancy to himself.

Zuo Zhonglang saw that Wukong was silent, and he didn't ask questions, he lowered his eyes and sat quietly, which was different from the straightforward meaning when he first came in, but he seemed very calm at this time.

Wukong thought for a while, but finally shook his head. When I first entered the cultivation realm, I wanted to be a casual cultivator, but at that time, I didn't know anything about the cultivation realm, and I couldn't guarantee a fixed income of yuan stones to maintain the operation of the system, so I joined the Treading Cloud Sect by chance.

I didn't want to stay in the sect for only a few years, and then I was trapped in the far north, and now I am even more full of grievances, and I can't return to the Taoist system. Now that I have a certain understanding of the things in the cultivation realm, and the system has also entered the body, what is consumed is my soul power, so I should walk around and improve the realm as soon as possible.

In this way, of course, he will not worship any more princes, and he just hesitated just to think about what kind of tricks this prince will have after refusing.

"That's it, I'll go back to the prince next."

Zuo Zhonglang didn't dwell on it, and after getting Wukong's accurate answer, he got up and left. It was so simple that it was beyond Wukong's expectations, I thought that Zuo Zhonglang would put the facts and persuade him reasonably, but it turned out that he was not a lobbyist, just a spy who tried his words!

Not to mention that Wukong was thinking about it in the tent, on the other side, the prince surnamed Wang, who received Zuo Zhonglang's report, sat in his big tent, looking at the few coins scattered on the table, and also fell into deep thought.

"Go and invite Mr. Pang here." After a while, the prince raised his head and shouted outside.

After a while, the curtain was lifted, and a man floated in. Looking at this person's appearance, it seems that he is only in his youth, but he is full of silver hair, his face is white and beardless, his eyes are white, and he can't see a trace of brilliance; It's completely gone from the hip down, and now it's just a disc-shaped flying magic weapon.

The prince got up and came out, activated a magic circle at the mouth of the tent, and suddenly a cloud and mist shrouded the big tent in it, and the surrounding guards immediately knew that the prince had a secret matter to discuss, and laid down a formation from afar to protect the big tent.

"Senior brother, please make a hexagram for me."

Returning to the table, he put the money in the man's hand, and there was a hint of flattery in the prince's voice.

"Hasn't the prince already calculated? If there are too many hexagrams, it will not work. ”

The prince replied lightly, looking into the distance without focus, his fingertips stroking back and forth on the money, as if he had seen a lover.

"That person has already refused, and the method of turning the fate cannot be used, so how can this be good?"

Seeing that the man was not commensurate with his junior brother, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, but he was quickly suppressed by him, turned around, and slowly paced in the hall with his hands, and his expression became a little stunned.

"If the prince sees that this person's immortal fate is against the sky, he can still use the method of borrowing fate."

The prince's senior brother seemed to be on the money in his hand, and while coping with it, he carefully touched every coin.

In addition to "seizing fate", there are also so-called "borrowing fate" and "turning fate" in the cultivation world. Needless to say, most of the grievances in the cultivation world stem from this statement. And borrowing fate refers to practicing with people who are against the sky with immortals, and you can use their fortune to achieve yourself; And the change of fate is to bring the people who are against the sky into the door, let them serve themselves, and turn their immortal fate into themselves or Taoism.

It turned out that Zuo Zhonglang was in the jade slip, in addition to showing his identity, he also imprinted the process of Wukong's extermination of those ghosts in detail.

I don't want to see it, Wukong not only majored in the practice of mixing the world, but also held the ascetic method, not borrowing foreign objects, so that he could actually set foot in the third realm with the capital of youth, and suddenly concluded that his immortal fate was against the sky, and a little bit of interest also became ten, so he took advantage of the map to leave him behind, and did the act of wooing, preparing to turn his immortal fate into his own use.

But he didn't want to be too enthusiastic, and at the same time he was afraid of being rejected by Wukong in person, which would not only lose his face, but also have no way out, so he sent Zuo Zhonglang to investigate the situation, and learned that Wukong unexpectedly refused, so he asked the senior brother who was above him in the art of divination to help.

"Now that man is determined to leave, how can he use it to talk about fate?"

The prince shook his head, and the expression on his face began to become cloudy, as if there was a war between heaven and man in his heart.

"Could it be that the prince wants to change his fate against the sky?"

The senior brother had already touched all the money at this time, and when he heard the tone of the prince, his face suddenly changed, and there was a mixture of excitement and fear in his voice. The prince didn't respond, just looked at the top of the tent with his hands behind his back, as if he acquiesced to his senior brother's words.

The senior brother made a silent calculation in his heart, and then said to the prince: "Let's not talk about whether that person's immortal fate is stronger than that of the prince, even if you practice the method of changing the fate against the sky at this time, I am afraid it will also hinder the prince's plan." ”

The result calculated by the prince just now is also like this, now is the critical period for doing that secret thing, he hopes in his heart that he can borrow the power of Wukong's immortal fate, but he doesn't want to make extraneous branches, and his previous efforts are wasted, so he is a little entangled for a while.

"I'm going to talk to that guy."

……

After the prince's senior brother came to Wukong's tent, he floated there to drink tea, as if he was just here to taste tea, sipping gently, and his face was still intoxicated, Wukong didn't know why, so he had to sit there quietly with him, except for the occasional sound of drinking tea in the tent, it was the unbearable silence of ordinary people.

"Can you play chess?" Finally, the prince's senior brother broke the silence and inquired.

Wukong was taken aback by this sudden inquiry, looked up and down at the "halfling" in front of him, didn't know how to evaluate the prince in his heart, found a probe who was not good at words, and now sent such a unique lobbyist! While thinking, he slowly shook his head, he really didn't know how to play chess.

"Can you play chess?" I didn't want this person to ask again, and this time his pale eyes looked in the direction of Goku.

Wukong saw that his eyes were dark, and then he realized that this person was actually a blind man, and hurriedly responded: "No." ”

Then there was silence, the dutiful maids had already come in to change three pots of tea, and even Wukong, who had little interest in drinking tea, poured a stomach of water under the influence of the man, but the man just didn't say a word.

"It's not early, so I won't disturb the rest of the Taoist friends."

Finally, the man threw down a sentence and floated away gorgeously. Wukong looked at the faintly bright sky outside, and felt bitter in his heart, he didn't want to sit with this guy all night!

"Did you have a good rest yesterday?"

As soon as Wukong entered the tent with his front foot, the prince followed with his hind foot, greeting him as if he didn't know that someone had been sent to harass him for the night yesterday. The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, Wukong had no choice but to nod.

"The map has been prepared, if there is no emergency, can you think about it for a few more days?" As he spoke, the prince waved his hand, and the maid who followed him carried a few pieces of jade slips on a tray and presented them to Wukong.

Wukong shook his head, took the jade slip into his arms, saluted, and walked out. The events of this night are strange everywhere, I don't know if this prince is acting so out of tune, or if there is some plan inside. After calculating the technique of using the water level and earth soul, although the result was still mediocre, Wukong still felt that he was thinking in his heart, and he didn't know why he just wanted to get out of here quickly.

Although the prince looked embarrassed and reluctant to speak, he did not keep him anymore, and even personally sent him out of the battle, as if he had given up on wooing Wukong. After Wukong got out of the formation, he unfolded his body and swept towards the depths of this Qixiu Mountain, and flew for hundreds of miles before he found a secluded place, laid out the formation, and sat in the formation to recover the power of his soul.

After the power and vitality of the soul were exhausted, Wukong put away the array disk, released the six senses, and after sensing it, he swept out again, but this time it was flickering east and west, constantly changing directions, until the Jade Rabbit was rising, and then rested by a small pool.

Taking out the jade slips given by the prince from his arms, Wukong did not rashly use his divine sense to inspect them, but took out the magic weapon like Xiaoding, put the jade slips in it, and after laying out the Yuan Stone, a map appeared in mid-air like a 3D projection.

Wukong looked closely, and sure enough, it was the map of Zhongzhou, which did not seem to be false compared to the map recorded in the system, and it was much more detailed. Seeing that the prince didn't do anything in the jade slip, Wukong threw all the maps to the system for entry.

Before Wukong left, he had already taken a map of the cultivation realm collected by the sect from the third senior brother, and the third senior brother said at that time that this was only made based on what the disciples in the sect had seen and heard when they went out to practice, and it might not be accurate, so that he could collect some maps made by other Taoist systems in the future to corroborate each other and prevent them from going astray.

After a while, the system prompts that the entry is completed, and when Wukong calls up the map to look at it, the general situation of the five places in the cultivation world can be seen at a glance, seeing that he is in the hinterland of Qixiu Mountain, after getting this mountain in the southeast direction, there is a mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles not far away, which extends to the south, and there is a recent behavior in his heart, gathering his mind, and meditating and resting in the array.

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At the same time, in the military camp of Wupingguo, the prince surnamed Wang held a gossip-shaped magic weapon of a ruler size in his hand, and in the middle was a spoon, on which lay a small beast of three inches long, with hair like gold thread, eyes like red jade, and the nose twitching, and the direction pointed by the spoon handle was where Wukong was.

"I'm pretty careful!"

The prince thought to himself, and with a wave of his hand, the team that had been sorted out was wrapped in a thick fog, and slowly flew forward like a cloud against the treetops. (To be continued.) )