Chapter 8: A River Flows Above a River (Page 1/1)

A long, long time ago, there was a monkey king Sun Wukong, he was powerful and powerful, because he made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, angered the Jade Emperor, and sent 100,000 heavenly soldiers led by Marshal Tianpeng to arrest Sun Wukong in the lower realm!

On the one hand, Sun Wukong was not allowed to despise the heavenly realm, and on the other hand, he wanted to grind away the anger in Sun Wukong's heart, so that he could act according to the line in his heart, so he used his palm as a formation and turned into a five-finger mountain to suppress Sun Wukong!

This repression lasted for 500 years!! During the period, he even ignited the god of Wuzhi Mountain, and asked him to take good care of Sun Wukong and prevent him from getting out of trouble!

All this is like the established route in the heart of Rulai, until one day, a silver-white passage under the Wuzhi Mountain was revealed, and when the surrounding flowers and trees were blown away by the void wind in the passage, a figure slowly walked out, looked up at the towering Wuzhi Mountain, and there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Where's Five Finger Mountain! I heard that Sun Wukong is suppressed inside! You have to take a good look at how this Monkey King is different from the previous ones! ”

This person is none other than Situ Yi.

After returning to the Zhuxian plane, Situ Yi comforted Zixia to compensate for the worries of the past few years, of course, the rest of the women will naturally not fall, after all, the rain and dew are even, and they can't be spoiled alone.

Although I have the intention to stop and not go out, I have to leave! Not to mention that there is no possibility of reconciliation in Buddhism, the existence of that mysterious person alone makes Situ Yi have to speed up his pace and become stronger! If you don't have strong strength, what should you do when the mysterious person threatens Ying Ying and others to do something on the grounds of Ying Ying and others again?

From from or from with?

What if the matter is done and the mysterious person doesn't let go of Ying Ying and the others? If not? The mysterious man immediately killed Ying Ying and the others, what should I do? Instead of handing over your fate to the unknown future, it is better to firmly grasp it in your own hands!

In addition to the demon subjugation chapter, there is only this plane that can affect Tang Seng and Sun Wukong at the same time!

The Great Sage Returns!

At this time, Tang Seng was still young, Sun Wukong lost his strength, everything is possible!

At the same time, Situ Yi said to the system before, this series of characters in the Westward Plane are all from the Westward Journey Plane, which can affect here, so after they return, although this memory will not be recalled immediately, it can also imperceptibly affect them!

Situ Yi agreed with this statement at the beginning, but he would not think so at this time!

"It may be that the system has deceived me, or it may be true, or it may be that only the King of Kung Fu is an exception! Otherwise, why hasn't the system woken up until now? Even if it is the lack of the World Origin, I have never stopped my steps, and the World Origin I have collected is enough! But why ......"

"You have not woken up from your silence! If you have not deceived me, then the World Origin in my body can also be taken and replenished! If you deceive me......"

Looking at the world origin beads in his body as large as a volleyball, Situ Yi fell into silence, he has never been wary of the system, if there is no system, he is still the idle dick, the system is also a teacher and friend for him, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a relative.

The most unacceptable thing for Situ Yi is the betrayal of his relatives! If the system had been deceiving him all along, he didn't know what would happen after he found out the truth......

"Forget it, these things will be talked about later, the most important thing at the moment is this plane!"

"If you do, you can use each plane as a testing ground for your westward journey! So why can't I use these planes as a testing ground to sabotage your westward journey? Hum! As it comes......"

A glimmer of light flashed in Situ Yi's eyes, and he looked up at Wuzhi Mountain, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the distance, a figure was walking slowly, wearing a hat on his head, covering his face, as if his hands and feet were inconvenient, holding a stick in his hand, holding the ground, walking slowly.

When he got closer, Situ Yi found that the person who came was an old monk! An old monk with a gray beard!

"Old monk...... Could it be the old monk who took in Jiang Liu? Seeing that he is alone, could it be that the river has not been taken in by him now? ”

Thinking in his heart, Situ Yi's heart moved and disappeared in place.

The old monk step by step, firmly moving forward, he is an ascetic, has always been to the four seas as his home, when he meets the mountains, he crosses the mountains, when he meets the river, the faith in his heart becomes more and more firm with the passage of time over the years! The heart of the Buddha is also getting stronger and stronger!

After walking for a long time, after turning a mountain col, a river appeared in front of him, some broken wooden planks floated on the river, looking at the gentle flow of the river, the old monk swallowed his saliva, and couldn't wait to come to the river, regardless of whether the water was dirty, whether he would have a stomach trouble after drinking, and he didn't care about the dirty mess on his hands.

After squatting down by the river, he reached out and picked up a handful of water, and drank it slowly.

After being satisfied, the old monk untied his backpack, took out the water bladder, which had been empty for a long time, and began to fill it. When the old monk was filling the water bladder, he faintly heard the cry of the baby.

The old monk straightened up in confusion and looked around to see the source of the sound.

"What?"

And at this moment, behind the old monk, a man came, wearing a robe and a ribbon. The face is like a crown of jade, the abundance is handsome, and at a glance, you can know that the family background is good, and it is the first choice of thieves!

The old monk did not notice the person behind him, and anxiously walked a few steps into the river, and at the bend in the upper reaches floated a broken wooden plank, on which a baby was only a few months old and crying.

"A child?!"

The old monk was afraid that the child would fall into the water, so he hurriedly waded over and wanted to pick up the child. And the plank seemed to know that the child on its back was saved, and in violation of the laws of physics, it made a sharp turn and floated towards the old monk.

Picking up the baby, the old monk showed compassion on his face, "Poor child, where are you from, your parents at home?" The baby opened his eyes and looked at the old monk, spit a mouthful of saliva on the old monk's face, blinked sleepily, and fell asleep.

The old monk didn't care about the baby's saliva, and held the baby in his arms with a smile on his face, muttering: "Strange and poor, Amitabha." "I already have a plan in mind to adopt a child. Turned around and intended to leave the river. But when I turned around, I saw a man standing by the river!

"The master is polite! In the next Situ easy! ”

The person who came was Situ Yi, who saw the old monk alone before, and guessed in his heart whether this person would be the old monk who adopted Jiangliu, so he quietly disappeared and followed behind, and sure enough, it didn't take long for the old monk to meet Jiangliu, as if he was destined!

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