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After stepping into the space, Isis couldn't help but let out such a feeling.

Although the world owned by the spirits locked in the first floor of the Futu Tower is not large, it is still a world. But the area of activity of those who are locked up here is only a meditation room.

Because of this, he saw the monk in the center of the meditation room at a glance.

The monk is not an ordinary monk, because Isis can't see his heels at a glance, so he plans to ask Yang Jian, is this person a monkey?

But when the words came to his lips, they became: "Who is he?" ”

He didn't want Yang Jian to know that he also knew about monkeys.

However, surprisingly, the monk is not a monkey demon, let alone Sun Wukong, he is a human being, called "Gonggong".

Person?

Co-work?

Why are there no monkeys?

……

[Earthling]:

[Legend has it that Gonggong competed for the throne with another person named Zhuan. The co-workers were angry because of the defeat and hit Buzhou Mountain with their heads, causing Buzhou Mountain to stop his waist and break.

Buzhou Mountain is the pillar between heaven and earth, the pillar is broken, the sky collapses, and the water of the heavenly river is injected into the world, causing boundless disasters. The goddess Nuwa couldn't bear to suffer from the disaster, so she sacrificed the colorful divine stone to make up for the sky and save the world. 】

……

When Issi saw the words "Colorful Divine Stone", he immediately turned around and flipped through the birth setting of Sun Monkey in "Journey to the West".

The stone that popped out of the spirit monkey is not the leftover five-colored stone used by Nuwa to mend the sky!

Therefore, although the Futu Tower of the gods and Buddhas is not Sun Wukong, it is clear that it is the causal origin of that story?

"Amitabha, I don't know why the two donors are here?"

The cross-legged co-workers of the Buddha were not asleep, but from the moment Yang Jian and Yisi stepped into the space, he was paying attention to their every move.

There is nothing strange about the descendant who has been probing his brain behind him, and when the Jade Emperor came here to see him, he also had a relationship with this person.

But the other person was a stranger.

In addition to the strangeness, there is also a bit of danger.

Although the co-worker is not afraid, he is curious, curiosity is worldly, and he should not be curious.

"Hehe, master, you continue to chant the scriptures, leave us alone, we are just passing by."

Yang Jian lied and didn't even make a draft, this is the highest level of the Futu Tower, where is he going so that he has to "pass by" here?

But the co-workers did not debunk Yang Jian's lies, and instead asked Yisi: "What about you?" Why are you here? ”

Isis didn't answer, but asked Gonggong instead, "Why are you staying here?" ”

The aura on Gonggong's body was very dazzling, much brighter than most of the immortals he had seen at the Pan Tao Meeting.

Therefore, if he hadn't stayed here of his own free will, this meditation room would not have been so intact, and he would not have spoken to them so calmly at this moment.

The most important thing is that Gonggong was wearing a crimson robe at this time, and the three thousand troubles on his head had faded, and he clearly looked like he had escaped into the empty door.

This kind of co-work looks like that of the gods and Buddhas.

So, why is he still locked up in the tower by the Jade Emperor and the gods and Buddhas?

Gonggong saw that Is's doubts were confused, so he reached into his arms, took out a token that was exactly the same as the latter's hand, and said with a smile, "I just happened to practice here. ”

Yang Jian thought that Lei Zhenzi's advice and the Jade Emperor's admonition were all about the horror of the people imprisoned in the last "prison" of the Futu Tower. But I never thought about it, but the monks here didn't want to be disturbed by the tranquility of their practice.

"......"

Yang Jian, who felt the collapse of his three views, let out a soft snort, but before scolding even more ugly words, he hurriedly covered his unclean mouth with his hand.

The co-workers with the entry and exit tokens are not like prisoners here, but more like guards here!

They worked hard, sneaked around, and finally crashed into someone's duty room? Is there anything more embarrassing in the world?!