In Luo Qingchen's thoughts, after taking Little Wukong's cultivation on the right track, he left alone to find the last Dragon Ball, but the idea is good, and the reality is always different.

In the last two days, Xiao Wukong probably also saw that he wanted to leave, and his mood was a lot lower, but what should be taught is almost done, and he should also leave.

So, a day later, Luo Qingchen came up with the idea of leaving.

"Uncle, are you leaving?" Little Wukong lowered his head and looked at his toes, not in a very good mood.

Since the death of his grandfather, Xiao Wukong's life, although it is not too good, but in his opinion, it is still very good, some eat, some play, but after Luo Qingchen came, he really realized the feeling of loneliness.

With contrast, there is experience.

Little Wukong is like this, Luo Qingchen is the best person for him since his grandfather died, he sees this very clearly, of course, there are also in the mountains, except for his grandfather, he has only seen Luo Qingchen alone.

So, he didn't want to go back to his old life, and although that life was happy, he didn't want to be alone anymore.

The current Monkey King is far from being the first person in the world and has a strong mind in the future, and now he is just a child who doesn't understand anything.

"I'll come back to see you in the future, Goku, don't be sad." Looking at Xiao Wukong's expression, Luo Qingchen couldn't help but sigh, the days with him are indeed very good, but he also has his things to do.

"Oh." The little guy lowered his head and answered, his brown tail hanging behind him, quietly.

Luo Qingchen stretched out his hand and rubbed Little Wukong's head, which was fluffy and felt very good.

The scenes of these days also come to mind one by one.

"Uncle, what is this?"

"Uncle, how do you use this?"

"Uncle, I've learned!!"

The figure of the ignorant and inquisitive teenager became clearer and clearer.

Alas~

So, in the end, Luo Qingchen also took Sun Wukong on the road, anyway, in the original book, he also wanted to leave the mountains, and now he just advanced this time for a while, it doesn't matter, he always belongs to the outside world, it is impossible to be trapped in the mountains all the time, he is destined to become a strong man in the entire universe.

Of course, Little Wukong's appearance is really ruthless, leaving him alone here.

Following the marks on the Dragon Ball radar, Luo Qingchen took Sun Wukong all the way forward, and finally came to this beach.

"Uncle, this lake is so big!!" I still remember that when Little Wukong saw this blue sea, his face was full of surprise, which was sad.

"It's not a lake, it's the sea, the sea."

"The sea, is this what grandpa said about the sea, it's so beautiful." Stars popped up in Little Goku's eyes.

After thinking about it, Luo Qingchen planned to stay here for a day, but now there is only one dragon ball left, and it is not far away, it will be found immediately, there are just a few days left, so let's rest here for a while.

Luo Qingchen won't admit it, it's because there are too many beautiful girls on the beach, cough cough, I mean, little Wukong has never seen the sea, so let him play a little longer.

The pure little Wukong can't understand the adult's dirty thoughts at all, but this won't affect his mood.

Little Wukong was wearing a pair of blue swimming trunks and walking on the beach, of course, this was also what Luo Qingchen forced him to wear, and when he came to the beach, what to wear without a swimsuit.

Since following Luo Qingchen down the mountain, Xiao Wukong has seen a lot of strange things, cars flying in the sky, people with wolf heads, etc., acting worse than Luo Qingchen, a person from another world.

However, considering that he had been in the mountains before, it was normal.

The sand under your feet is soft and warm, and it is very comfortable to step on.

Little Wukong walked slowly, with a pair of curious big eyes, looking at the people and things around him, no matter what it was, in his opinion, it was very interesting.

For example, the woman who is gliding on the waves in the distance is really, really, amazing.

Also, the werewolf over there, uh, the uncle said that it was called so, and smashed a coconut fruit with a fist, which is so powerful.

Of course, he didn't know, and he could do it himself.

While watching and walking on the beach, Little Wukong always felt that his eyes were a little insufficient.

"Help, help!!!"

A very faint voice came, and Little Wukong's ears moved, and the voice became clear, not an illusion.

At this moment, he has come to the side of the beach, and there are very few people, I don't know if it is because the sound is too quiet, and no one else seems to hear the voice for help.

Little Wukong tilted his head and thought about it, and a faint voice kept coming, sounding very old......

Let's go check it out.

Little Wukong thought so, and walked in the direction where the voice came from, seemingly behind a large reef.

Turning over the reef, Little Wukong saw the person who made the voice, it was a turtle, well, it should be a turtle, he still remembered that his uncle said about this animal, but, this turtle, how can it speak.

"Help, help." The turtle, which was bigger than Little Wukong, screamed, and his body kept shaking, but he couldn't turn over by himself when he turned over with his belly facing the sky, so he kept calling for help.

The turtle also saw Little Wukong, and his dim old eyes lit up, "That young man in front, do me a favor and turn me over." ”

"Who are you and how did you end up here?" Little Wukong walked up to the turtle and asked, because the uncle said that when you meet a stranger, you have to ask clearly, and you can't help casually.

"I'm a turtle, I used to swim in the sea, but I was accidentally swept ashore by a wave, and I couldn't turn it over, boy, help me turn it over." The giant turtle replied, the folds around its neck twitching as he moved.

"But how can turtles speak?" When you encounter a problem, you have to ask, that's what the uncle said.

"Because I'm a turtle raised by immortals, I can speak."

"Immortals, what are immortals?"

"Immortals, immortals are immortals."

"I don't understand."

"Immortals, probably very strong people."

Little Wukong's questions came in a row, asking the big turtle so much that he forgot that he hadn't even turned it over, shaking his long neck while answering Little Wukong's words.

(Liver burst today)