Qiu Ming and the others continued to hurry, and in the mountain forest where they left, there was a corpse of a mountain demon. These mountain demons must have regretted it before they died, knowing that the other party is so powerful, they must have the first choice to escape, scatter and escape.

"Brother Qiu Ming, why did you kill all those mountain demons, why didn't you influence them?" Jiang Liu'er couldn't help but ask.

"Jiang Liu'er, if a murderer stands in front of you, and he tells you very seriously that he will never kill people again in the future, can you let him go?"

"Of course not."

"That's right, these mountain demons have such a bloody aura on their bodies, and each of their mountain demons has human blood on their hands, is there a problem for me to kill them?"

Jiang Liu'er clicked his eyes: "Then why did you let me learn to influence monsters?" ”

"Youkai don't have to be bad, what if you meet a good one in the future? In that way, you can influence them and let them do good deeds and accumulate virtues, which is also the bodhisattva's heart. ”

"What if I meet a bad youkai?"

"Then leave it to your apprentices." Qiu Ming thought about Jiang Liu'er's future apprentices, they were all very powerful subordinates, and it was easy to kill some little demons.

Jiang Liu'er looked confused, what does this mean? How does it sound like I don't have any skills and can only rely on my apprentices? It must not be like this, if I don't have the ability, how can I get an apprentice~

The nine-colored deer suddenly fell from the clouds, and Qiu Ming and the others also followed, and soon landed on a mountain.

"Wait a minute, I'll find out where the entrance is." Qiu Ming's palm was open, and a bunch of bird wood carvings were dragged in his palm, and those wood carvings suddenly turned into small birds and flew away.

"Brother Qiu, how can a wooden bird become real?" Jiang Liu'er knew that this must be a spell, and what he wanted to hear most was that Brother Qiu said, if you want to learn, I will teach you.

"You'll understand it later, but now you understand the meaning of the book first."

Qiu Ming thought about Tang Sanzang's chatter in the future, but he didn't expect that Jiang Liu'er had already shown the potential of chatter when he was so old, and it seemed that he had never been quiet for a moment. Shouldn't such an old child sleep many times a day? He's not sleepy?

Qiu Ming was not interested in explaining to Jiang Liu'er what a puppet was, in that case, Jiang Liu'er would definitely ask how to do it, and even begged Qiu Ming to show him his carving skills.

Although Qiu Ming likes to hear others praise him, he can't seem to be proud at all when he is praised by a seven-year-old child.

After a while, the puppet trap birds all flew back, one leading the way in front, and Qiu Ming and the others followed.

"Brother Qiu, there's a cave."

Qiu understood Jiang Liu'er at a glance, do you still need to say this?

"Jiang Liu'er, you have to be quiet for a while. Wait for me to let you speak, and then you will speak. ”

"Oh, then when will Brother Qiu let me speak?"

"Soon."

"How fast is it soon? An hour or a quarter of an hour? ”

"Xiaoqian, cover his mouth!"

Ma Dan, has no one taught this bear child to be quiet? If you go to school like this, you must be a class answering maniac and the kind that is beaten by the teacher every day!

Jiang Liu'er didn't understand, so I just asked two questions, why did you cover my mouth? What are you going to do to keep quiet, who is Brother Qiu going to meet, and when will you take me to see Monkey King?

Walking into the cave, without the nine-colored deer opening his mouth, Qiu Ming felt the difference here. Originally, there were traces of the formation seal at the entrance of the cave, but maybe it was because it had been too long and had completely lost its effectiveness, so it was easy to enter anyway.

There is a very powerful aura in the cave, but Qiu Ming is a little puzzled, this doesn't seem to be the breath of the Monkey King, or is there anything different about the Monkey King in this world?

When you reach the depths of the cave, you can only see some stalactites, and there seems to be a lot of dust on the ground, and that power is under the dust.

Qiu Ming waved his hand, and a gust of wind appeared out of thin air, blowing the dust away, revealing a sleeping figure below. The hands of this figure were chained, and the powerful aura that Qiu Ming felt actually came from those two chains.

The sleeping figure seemed to have been woken up by the wind, and he opened his eyes and looked at Qiu Ming and them. Suddenly, this figure burst out and punched Qiu Ming.

Qiu Ming didn't dodge, he also punched over, the two fists collided together, but it was Sun Wukong who flew out.

"Damn, did Rulai or the Jade Emperor send you to kill my grandson? My grandson is standing here still, can you kill it? Sun Wukong turned his head and stopped, glaring at Qiu Ming.

If it weren't for this damn chain seal, how could he not be able to mobilize his spiritual power, resulting in being knocked away by such a little immortal! When he was making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, such a little fairy, he could fly with a stick!

"Sun Wukong, you misunderstood, I'm not here to kill you, I'm here to save you." Qiu Ming also tried it out just now, and Sun Wukong at this time didn't seem to have any spiritual power at all, and his strength was much worse.

If it was the Monkey King in his heyday, even if he didn't use spiritual power, Qiu Ming would not be an opponent with his strong body alone. However, Sun Wukong is not good at controlling the wind, so with a banana fan in his hand, Qiu Ming is not afraid.

Hearing Qiu Ming's title, Jiang Liu'er began to struggle violently. Let go of me, let go of me, Brother Qiu said that this is the Monkey King, I finally saw the Monkey King, you let go of me!

Although the image of this Monkey King is much different from the puppet in his hand, it looks like he is dressed in tatters, and he has no energy, but it may also be tired.

Sun Wukong glanced at Jiang Liu'er, who was struggling violently over there, what was this kid doing, dancing with his hands, he was really naughty!

"You said you came to save my grandson? Why? My grandson doesn't remember having such a friend as you. ”

At the beginning, Sun Wukong's friends were nothing more than several other great sages, and none of them came to save him, so why should this one? Besides, he was suppressed by the Buddha, and he couldn't break free himself, how could this person's cultivation be inferior to him, how could he be rescued?

"The current Great Sage may not regard me as a friend, but in the future, we will definitely become friends, well, this is the result of your destiny." Qiu Ming said with a smile.

"Really? If you really rescue my grandson, then my grandson will recognize you as a friend. Sun Wukong sat on the stone and said lazily.

In fact, he didn't report much hope, he hadn't tried anything over the years, but no one had spoken to him for a long time, and it was good to talk to him now.

"I saved the Great Sage, and I hope the Great Sage will help me with something."

"What's the matter?" Sun Wukong was a little curious, but he was rescued, and it was also appropriate to return the favor to others.

"Help me kill a demon king!"