The old man was originally from the Tang Dynasty, his family lived in the border pass, his two sons were conscripted to die on the battlefield, and he and his granddaughter were forced to have no way to live by the landlord, so they simply left their hometown and came to this oasis in the desert to live in seclusion.

Yu Lang couldn't bear to hear it, and wanted to invite the old man to return to Datang with him, and then he could take out some of the money to settle down for the grandparents and grandchildren.

The old man was silent at first.

Xiao Nannan was quite sensible and poured two bowls of salt milk tea for her grandfather and guests.

Yu Lang took a sip, quite unaccustomed, this liquid has nothing to do with the milk tea in the previous life, it is fishy and salty, it is true to refresh the mind, and there is no way to talk about deliciousness.

The old man finally smiled and rejected Yu Lang's kindness to invite him back to the Tang Dynasty together: "Living to my age, I don't know when I will die, and I can't move anymore, Nan Nan and the boy of Ashina's family are very compatible, and the two will be very good together in the future." ”

Yu Lang was no longer reluctant, and chatted with the old man for a while, and finally asked about the yellow sand man.

The old man's expression froze: "The Yellow Sand Man will come to fetch food once a month, and it does not hurt anyone, once we were attacked by horse bandits, and the Yellow Sand Man even helped us drive away the horse bandits, and we took him as a god to eat and drink." ”

With Yu Lang's vision, he could see that the yellow sand man actually had no life, and behind it should be the incarnation of the master of the upper three realms condensed by the yellow sand gathering qi.

Since this person treats the tribesmen politely, he must not be a big traitor, and now he is stuck in a bottleneck, Yu Lang has the idea of going to visit.

The old man listened to Yu Lang's plan and waved his hand again and again: "No, there are young people in the tribe who went to find the residence of the Huangsha people, but they went around and suffered a lot before coming back, I'm afraid that the great immortal doesn't like others to disturb him." ”

Yu Lang smiled: "Don't worry, I see that the Huangsha man is quite fine in picking food, obviously a gluttonous senior, I cook a few good dishes and bring a pot of wine over, he will never turn me away." ”

The old man admired this young man a little, and the first time he saw the yellow sand man taking food, he saw some doorways, and he was bold and careful.

Yu Lang borrowed the old man's stove to make a few side dishes, took two pots of wine, and left two ingots of silver for the old man as a gratuity, and then walked to the edge of the oasis with his things.

The smell of the Yellow Sand People is very strong, not the kind of smell that does not take a bath for dozens of days, but a very sensitive breath for cultivators, although Yu Lang has lost his cultivation, the five senses of the upper three realms are still there, and he slowly approaches the lair of the Yellow Sand People according to the breath.

The increasingly strong induction was suddenly interrupted, and a gust of wind and sand was set off on the spot to obscure the place where it came from and where it went, trapping the remaining waves in the sand and dust, unable to advance or retreat.

Yu Lang raised his hand to eat, and the great god shouted: "The younger Yu Lang Yu Ziyou, knowing that the seniors are lonely, is here to accompany him!" Please also ask the seniors to give you advice! ”

The wind and sand stopped, revealing the figure of the yellow sand man, he made a gesture of please to Yu Lang, and then dissipated with the wind, sure enough, the yellow sand man was just the outer incarnation of the predecessor condensed with mana.

After walking for a while, Yu Lang found that this sand slope was extremely hard, although it looked like sand in appearance, the actual hardness was far higher than any metal Yu Lang had ever seen.

A head is exposed at the bottom of the sand slope.

Half of his head was crowned with yellow hair, and a thick beard obscured the man's face.

The man's voice was low and hoarse, and he roared overbearingly, and the wine in his bag formed a column of water, which obediently fell into his half-open mouth. The two bags of wine were drunk in an instant, and the man smashed his mouth in satisfaction, and did not talk to Yu Lang, and also flew in front of him with food.

He had eaten before, and he just wanted to smell the smell and give it up, but when he smelled it, his index finger moved and he couldn't help but gnaw it clean in three or two bites.

"You doll is sensible, and the food and wine you have prepared are very much to my liking, say, what is the matter with coming to me?"

Yu Lang arched his hand: "The aura on the predecessor's body is very similar to that of an old man of mine." ”

"The deceased? Who? ”

"I don't know his name, I only know that a hundred years ago, he accompanied Chen Xuanzang to take the Western Meridian, and met a group of bandits in the desert, and it was a Hu man named Wukong who saved his life......" Yu Lang carefully observed the man's expression, lest any words touch his scales.

The man's expression was calm, but his tone was gritted teeth: "Don't face Chen Xuanzang in front of me, I escorted him all the way to the west to learn scriptures, he had an affair with the king of his daughter country on the way, and had a child." In order to cover up this secret, he suppressed me here for a hundred years with the Heavenly Seal of the Supreme Treasure of Buddhism. ”

"You're Goku?" Yu Lang's heartbeat accelerated slightly, and the Monkey King who fought the heavens and the earth was undoubtedly the hero he admired the most in his previous life.

Wukong nodded: "If you don't mention it, I've almost forgotten this name, a hundred years, too long." ”

Yu Lang suddenly snorted: "A hundred years, how did you come over?" ”

Wukong laughed miserably: "Count the yellow sand grains in the sky, how many can be raised by a gust of wind, and how many can be washed away by a rain." ”

"How can I get you out?" Yu Lang's eyes were sincere.

Wukong was slightly moved: "You can't save me." Only if you forget the past can you walk out from under this heavenly seal, your friend Bai Long'er, he is my junior brother, originally pressed under this heavenly seal with me, and finally he couldn't bear this loneliness, and chose to completely abandon his memory, even if he occasionally remembered some sporadic fragments, he would soon forget it again. ”

Yu Lang sighed: "I don't want to let go of my memory, there must be someone who makes you forget." ”

Wukong was said to have hit the nail on his heart, and a thin layer of sadness appeared on his face: "Bai Jingjing, I'm afraid she has already turned into a piece of loess at this moment." How selfish is Chen Xuanzang? His love is worthy of being cherished and guarded, but he will trample on my love to achieve his supreme glory. The saddest thing for me is not that he trapped me for a hundred years to defend love, but that he didn't believe that I would keep this secret for him. ”

Yu Lang faintly thought of a possibility in his heart, could the mysterious Moon Washing Academy Dean Chen Wuning have anything to do with that Chen Xuanzang?

Wukong suddenly wrinkled his nose, as if he smelled something, and he asked with some surprise, "Have you ever had an iron rod that is as black as ink and cold all over!" ”

"No, but I've been given a knife that looks like what you described, and I named it the Grindstone. Ah, yes, Yu Dan - Bai Long'er had mentioned that my knife had an air that felt familiar to him. Yu Lang's mind was racing, maybe the knife a hundred years ago was Wukong's weapon.

"What about the knife, what about the knife?" Goku's eyes flashed with a frenzied light.

"That knife is no longer with me at the moment, if nothing else, it should be in Yangzhou City."

"Okay, okay." Goku was a little emotional, "What's your name?" ”

"Yu Lang, Yu Ziyou."

"Okay, Yu Lang, you do me a favor, come here with your sharpstone knife in three years, and with the help of that knife, I can split this heavenly seal!" Wukong was afraid that Yu Lang would refuse, so he hurriedly added, "I will give you a benefit, a great benefit." ”

Yu Lang shook his head: "I don't want benefits, I am also willing to rescue you, I hope you are the Wukong who fights the heavens and the earth and fights everything, not a lonely soul who is pressed under the seal of Fantian and cannot be liberated." ”

Maybe this person won't understand that a time-traveler like himself has such deep feelings for the mythical Monkey King. Yu Lang thought to himself.

Wukong was poked in the heart by Yu Lang's words, and he was quite moved, and he had words in his mouth.

A vast but gentle force poured into Yu Lang's body.

"You are suffering from the fact that your aura cannot be converted into internal breath and you cannot recover your cultivation, and if you meditate with this energy, you can directly apply spiritual power without the need to transform it into internal breath."

The direct use of heaven and earth aura was originally a means of the upper three realms, Yu Lang had entered the upper three realms with the way of killing, and with the guidance of Wukong, he could have such a supernatural ability in the Hundred Refining Realm.

Yu Lang closed his eyes and fell into a meditative state, his spiritual power had walked through seventy-two Great Zhou Days in his body, and he didn't even use the aid of the elixir left by Ning Xiaoyu, he rushed to the peak of breaking the void in one go. Although he hadn't taken that step yet, his hard power was several times stronger than he had been a few months ago, and even without the help of the Sharpening Knife, he was able to deal with the cultivators of the Enlightenment Realm.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that he was sitting in front of Wukong, who obviously made a lot of efforts in the process of recovering his cultivation and personally protected the Dharma for him.

"Thank you, Goku-senpai!" Yu Lang solemnly saluted.

"You're welcome, you have your own fate to meet me and Bai Long'er, and you are also a person with great luck, and your achievements in the future are limitless. Now that your cultivation has been restored, go back and don't forget our three-year covenant. ”

Yu Lang still wanted to say a few more words to Wukong, and the yellow sand in the sky rose again, and when it settled again, everything disappeared into invisibility.

He bowed to the sky, showed his cultivation, and flew all the way to the east.

When he arrived at the border pass, the first thing he did was to send a letter to the local post station back to Yangzhou City, to report his safety to Qingqing and the brothers of Xiyue Academy.

At first, the post guard obviously refused to deliver Yangzhou City in five days, but when he saw the yellow and clear gold ingot that Yu Lang took out, he changed his mouth again, that is, the business of exhausting dozens of good horses was also worth it.