As soon as he heard that Yang Jiao really agreed to join, Su Luo was overjoyed, and hurriedly nodded in agreement, saying: "If the Manifest Saint True Monarch has any requirements, just say it, and this king will definitely agree to you if he can do it." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Right now, in Su Luo's hands, he is the only one who is a master of the Dao realm, and his strength is weak, so it will be different with Yang Jiao joining. With Su Luo's understanding of "Eighty-Nine Xuangong", as long as Yang Jiao can penetrate the ninth layer of "Eighty-Nine Xuangong" in the future, he will become a super killer.

As long as Yang Jiao is willing to join Su Luo's command, Su Luo doesn't mind promising heavy profits.

Yang Jiao pondered for a moment and said, "Yang Jiao has a close friend, who used to work with Yang Jiao in the Heavenly Court Organization, but was later framed and betrayed the Heavenly Court Organization, and is now practicing in a temple. As long as King Jin can persuade him to join you, then Yang Jiao will also be willing to join you. ”

Buy one get one free, how could Su Luo miss such a cost-effective thing? And to be able to become Yang Jiao's best friend, and to do things together in the Heavenly Court organization, then it is definitely not ordinary to reach out.

Su Luo asked tentatively, "I wonder how you, a close friend, reach out to you?" ”

Yang Jiao hesitated slightly, and said, "Only high, not low!" ”

"Then what are you waiting for, go find him!" Su Luo is overjoyed, more powerful than Yang Jiao, and he is definitely a great master.

Yang Jiao was embarrassed and said, "It's just... Back then, he betrayed the Heavenly Court Organization and was seriously injured, but now he is full of kung fu, but he can't use it. ”

"Oh?" Su Luo's excitement gradually cooled down, not that Su Luo was snobbish, but now that the situation is urgent, one more master will have an extra chance of winning.

Li Fenghua saw all of Su Luo's expressions in his eyes, and whispered in Su Luo's ear, saying: "Kung Fu is higher than Yang Jiao, even if it is abolished, where is the vision." It can help you train your soldiers. ”

When Su Luo heard this, he felt that what Li Fenghua said was reasonable, nodded his head, and said to Yang Jiao: "I don't know where your friend is, how can you find it?" ”

Yang Jiao was also very happy when he saw that Su Luo was willing to accept his best friend, and said: "Fifteen miles outside the city, there is a temple called Xiaota Temple, and Yang's best friend is a monk in it. ”

"Then let's rest for the night, and go to the small pagoda temple early tomorrow morning to find your best friend."

......

Early the next morning, Su Luo woke up from the guest room of the Red Leaf Building, and after a simple breakfast, he first sent the Fourth Taibao directly back to the Uighurs, and then passed through the intelligence channels of the Shadow Army, and sent two letters to the Sixth Taibao and Shi Mang.

Specifically, they were asked to take the subdued bandits to the Uighurs and hand them over to the four Taibao commanders.

In addition, Su Luo wrote another letter and sent his men to the imperial capital in person, ordering 800 Iron Crusader soldiers to be mobilized in the Maple Valley to help the Uighurs to help the four Taibao.

After everything was done, Su Luo found Yang Jiao, and the group got into a carriage and went to Xiaota Temple.

On the way, Yang Jiao hesitated for a while, and then whispered to Su Luo, "His Royal Highness King Jin, this friend of Yang is weird by nature, you have to be prepared enough." ”

"Weird personality?" Su Luo was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's the weird method?" ”

Yang Jiao swallowed for a while, and said: "Anyway, it's a little weird, anyway, you will know when you see someone." ”

Su Luo was confused by Yang Jiao's words.

An hour later, the carriage arrived at the location of the small pagoda temple.

Looking up from the bottom of the mountain, there is a small tower that is not very tall in the middle of the morning, and an iron rod is erected on the spire, which is a bit like a lightning rod.

The incense of the small pagoda temple is not vigorous, so there are not many obstacles on the way up the mountain.

The group climbed halfway up the mountain, and a small temple appeared in front of everyone.

The temple is not large, a small gatehouse, behind the small gatehouse is a large hall and two rows of side houses, and the rest is a small tower less than eight stories high that stands in the center of the temple.

At the bottom of the small tower, the tower layer is open, and there is a big bronze bell hanging in the tower, and the big bronze bell is buckled upside down on the ground, which is simple and atmospheric.

When they arrived at the gate of the small pagoda temple, a young novice who was about the same age as the thirteenth year younger greeted everyone.

"A few donors are polite!"

Everyone returned the salute: "The little master is polite!" ”

"Master Yang, have you come to Uncle Wukong again?"

Yang Jiao nodded, took a food box from his subordinate, and handed it to Xiao Shami, "This is for you." ”

As soon as he saw the food box in Yang Jiao's hand, Xiao Shami was overjoyed, stepped forward to take the food box from Yang Jiao's hand, and said with a smile: "Thank you Yang Shizhu!" Uncle Wukong meditates in the bronze bell! ”

After saying that, the little novice left with the food box in his hand.

Su Luo chased after him from behind, looked at Yang Jiao with a strange face, and said, "This best friend of yours is called Wukong?" ”

Yang Jiao was stunned and said, "Yes! His Dharma name is Wukong. Is there something wrong? ”

A few different colors flashed in Su Luo's eyes, but he said, "No!" There's nothing wrong with that, I just think your friend's name is unusual. ”

After entering the temple, Yang Jiao led everyone straight to the small tower and walked to the bronze bell.

"Monkey! Come out, my brother has come to see you. ”

Su Luo's eyes became even more weird, "Monkey? ”

Yang Jiao nodded naturally and said, "My friend is active by nature, and he can't stop like a monkey all day long. So everyone gave him the nickname Monkey. ”

Su Luo's eyes were full of light, "This friend of yours likes to hide in the bronze bell, no matter how you look at it, he is not an active person!" ”

Yang Jiao smiled and said: "That was before, since I was beaten and ran away in embarrassment and was seriously injured, the whole person became lazy, and then I became obsessed with meditation, so it became like this." ”

Su Luo nodded and said, "I don't know what your friend's common name is?" ”

Yang Jiao shook his head and said, "I don't know!" I only know that his common surname is Sun, so my brothers used to call him Sun Monkey, but now he has the name Wukong. That's why I keep calling him Monkey King. ”

"I'll go! Monkey king! ”

Su Luo's jaw is about to fall, what is Sun Wukong's image in Su Luo's heart? O Mighty Lord!

Su Luo stared at the bronze bell firmly and said, "Presumably, this friend of yours must be a lawless and a great master of kung fu!" ”

Yang Jiao coughed embarrassedly and said, "Lawlessness is true, just forget about kung fu." If he really worked hard to reach the sky, how could he still be hunted down and killed for more than a thousand miles. ”

"Nonsense! Three eyes, you dare to slander Lao Tzu! ”

Suddenly, a sharp shout came from inside the bell, and it smelled like a monkey screaming when it was impatient.

When Yang Jiao heard this, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he said: "He Zeng said nonsense, who was chased and killed for more than a thousand miles in the first place. If I hadn't taken pity on him, I'm afraid he would have frozen to death on the side of the road. ”

Boom!

The bronze bell was lifted, and I saw a thin man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks sitting cross-legged under the bronze bell, looking at Yang Jiao with wide eyes at the moment. (To be continued.) )