However, when the descendant proposed to pay more silver taels to the old woman, and asked her to help everyone go to the old man's temple on Feilai Peak to ask for a prison, the old woman unexpectedly showed a gloomy face, and then made a big fuss......

"Old man, my brother and I just want to ask you for a small favor, why do you make such a fuss?" Wukong sneered.

"What a big fuss is a big deal? You outsiders, how do you know how powerful Master Xingtian is!" The old woman said tremblingly: "To tell you the truth, what you said to the old man just now is not only known to me, God knows it, but also to Master Xingtian! His old man has vast magical powers and boundless mana, and three thousand years ago, he set up a rule on the Potou Ridge, that is, the Taigao in the old man's temple can only be used by the villagers of the Evil Tiger Village, and the old man only trusts the people in his hometown. If the old body gives the prison to you and others without permission, it is tantamount to betraying the master. When the old man is guilty, the old man will not be concerned if he dies, and the poor grandson of my eldest grandson will also be connected with the ......"

Speaking of emotion, the old woman choked up her words and burst into tears......

Seeing this, the young man next to her couldn't help but glare at a pair of small eyes, and said quite angrily: "Grandma, what are you doing here? How many times have I told you, nosy, nosy, you don't believe it! Now that you have been wronged, you are crying again! If you do this again, I really won't go out with you in the future!"

"Don't be sad, don't be angry, little friend! I am a rough person, if there are any inconsiderate words, please forgive me!" Seeing this scene, the descendants were gloomy for a while, and looked up to the sky and sighed, "Hey, it's all because I insisted on going up to the Broken Head Ridge to meet Xingtian, causing everyone to wade into danger with me, and now my treasure has been lost, and I see that the Feilai Peak is close at hand, but I can't advance, I can't retreat, it seems that I am a descendant of the heavens!"

"Why should the virtuous brother be so sad? Since the ancient saying, 'My life is up to me, not to the sky'! Since Jin was born, he has always acted recklessly, and he has never believed in any providence!" Wukong said angrily: "As the saying goes, 'Kill a thousand enemies, and lose 800 yourself', just when we broke into the mountain, although we injured Xuanyuan's arrow, but presumably the trick of punishing the old man has also been broken! According to what the foolish brother saw, my brothers should immediately regroup and fly to the peak again!"

"Never!" the old woman seemed to be startled when she heard Wukong say this, "Young man, you are too conceited, how can you be a mortal who can challenge the authority of the Heavenly Punishment Lord?

"Go home?" Wukong was upset when he heard this, and immediately hit the flames upward, "Old man, what if my brother would rather die than look back?"

"Why are you so stubborn as a young man?" the old woman was so anxious to poke her stick on the ground a few times, and finally stomped her foot, "Ah...... Since you have to go up to the Flying Peak to meet the Xingtian Master, then the old body is a good person to the end, show this old face, and help you strangers ask for it again!"

"Grandma, you're going to beg grandpa again, aren't you?" said the young man with a displeased face, "and then he will let me sing in public again, and I won't sing anymore!"

"Good grandson, save someone's life, and win the seventh-level floating slaughter!" We are making merit, understand?" The old woman smiled and patted the young man's shoulder, and then said to Wukong and the others: "Friends, you go with the old man, the old man knows a secret passage to Feilai Peak, and is familiar with the old immortal who guards the secret path, today our ancestors and grandchildren just went to give him wine to drink, and the old man will help you intercede by the way, let him let you go up the mountain!"

"The secret passage to Feilai Peak......" The descendant's eyes suddenly lit up, "Old man, isn't there a way to obstruct the secret passage?"

"Of course there is none! If there is, why should we use people to guard it? This is a secret of our Broken Head Ridge, and it should not have been told to you!" said the old woman rather helplessly.

"Old man, the secret passage you mentioned is on the northwest corner of Potou Ridge?" Wukong frowned, and his heart suddenly moved.

"How do you know?" the old woman shuddered with start, "that secret passage is in the northwest corner!"

The corners of Wukong's mouth rose, and he said proudly: "According to the gossip, dry is the sky, and its behavior is healthy, and it has the virtue of endless life." Even if the Heavenly Punishment Master has all kinds of means, it is impossible to cover the sky with one hand!"

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be a young man who is not very old, but you have a lot of knowledge...... "The old woman was horrified in her heart, but on the surface she forced her composure, "The old man has lived in the Evil Tiger Village of Potouling for so long, and it is the first time he has heard such a high theory!"

"Grandma, don't be indiscriminate! what time is it, let's hurry up!" the young man urged with some irritability, putting his shoulder back on his shoulder.

......The old woman held a crutch in her right hand, turned her back with her left hand, and beat her waist with her fist, "Hey, it's old, it's useless, and if you get a little excited, you'll be angry!"

The old woman smiled at the group, and then went north with the young man......

"Hmm, will you just follow these two strangers, and will there be any deception in it?" Wukong suddenly hesitated, "The words and behaviors of these two people are reasonable, but is it too logical......"

As soon as he thought of this, Wukong was just about to discuss it with his descendants, and he didn't want the nine-headed dragon leech to staggering over!

"Alas, presumably this ancient divine beast has been frightened by Xingtian's blinding method...... Wukong sighed softly in his heart, and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth......

"Brother Long Leech is anxious, the eldest brother hasn't spoken yet, it has taken the lead by itself......" Wu Gang smiled, "Big brother, let's hurry up and get on the road!"

"Okay, Brother Jin, brothers, let's rush to the front line together!" The descendant was anxious in his heart, beckoned everyone, followed the two mountain people who led the way, and walked all the way north along the thorny path in front of Potou Ridge.

"Alas...... Maybe it's because he has spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, maybe the old woman is really a good intention......" Wukong thought as he walked, and he didn't realize that he had traveled more than ten miles.

"Friends, can you hurry up, the old body has other things......" The old woman walked faster and faster, and the others had to trot to keep up with her.

"Grandma, I heard that the empty bird can lay eggs, can you ask the old man for one today?" asked the young man who carried the burden, suddenly panting.

"What do you want it to do?" the old woman slowed down, glancing back at the young man.

"Grandma, I heard that if you eat the eggs of the empty birds, you can live forever!" the young man exclaimed.

"I heard that I heard, hearsay, good grandson, is that called immortality?" The old woman was immediately overjoyed, "Hey! All the cultivators in the world want to live forever, but what's so good about that? Grandma, I'm eighty years old this year, if I live forever from now on, won't I really grow old and immortal? That's annoying to people!"

"Grandma, your name is as good as the long flowing water of the East China Sea, and your longevity is better than the old pine of Nanshan!" the young man giggled.

"Yes, long flowing water, not old pine! Good grandson can really speak!" the old woman's eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile.

"Old man, is the nest bird you and Xiaoyou are talking about the same as the divine bird that Master Xingtian raised in the Time Cave?"

"What a mess, don't take it seriously, children are talking nonsense and making fun! We have only heard about the matter of the old man Xingtian quietly raising the nest and empty birds!" The old woman seemed unwilling to say anything more about it, so she turned her finger in front of her and said: "Friends, you still have to work harder, there are still more than 20 miles away from the first line of heaven here, and you can't go up to Feilai Peak before three o'clock in the afternoon, the old man's temple will be closed, you don't want to spend the night on the top of the mountain!"

The old woman waved at the group as she spoke, and then bowed her head and hurried away......

After walking two or three miles, he went around a forest full of fallen leaves, crossed several babbling streams, turned west, and the road under his feet suddenly became wider!

After more than ten miles, the streams on the left side of the road gradually converge into a river, and as we continue to move westward, the river gradually widens and forms a lake.

Large expanses of dilapidated lotus leaves are scattered and creeping on the surface of the lake, and the broken head ridge that stands across the lake is reflected lonely in the dead water, and occasionally an unknown wild bird monster screams and grazes over the water in panic......

Everything seems so bleak......

touched the scene, and the sullen people along the way became even more sad!

"Friends, this water is called Weiming Lake! Every summer, lotus flowers bloom, it is the most beautiful season in Potouling!" The old woman introduced: "Seven or eight miles further forward is a line of sky, and when you see the old fairy later, everyone must be respectful!"

"That's nature!" The descendant hurriedly responded: "Old man, when you see the old immortal who guards the first line of the sky, you can say a few more kind words for my brothers!"

"Do you need to say that, my grandmother is the number one good person in the Evil Tiger Village of Potouling, if you don't let her speak for you, she will be anxious with you!" the young man quipped.

"Nonsense, is your grandmother and I such a self-deprecating person?" the old woman reprimanded with a calm face, feigning anger.

"Of course, who doesn't know that you're notoriously self-deprecating......" the young man laughed mischievously, and ran forward with his burden......

Looking at the grandparents and grandchildren who were immersed in the atmosphere of family fun, listening to their whimsical and relaxed laughter, Wukong and his descendants had to smile bitterly in embarrassment......