The mountain breeze blows across the lake, bringing a little ripple at the beginning, and the place where Mo Fan and they came is a treasure land with beautiful mountains and rivers. There is a human city here, called Splendid City.

Judging from the height of the castle walls and the bustle of the castle, it is clear that this place is very prosperous. All kinds of people walked on the streets, either in a hurry or slowly. Among these people, there are merchants, farmers, and handicraft manufacturers......

They generally wore silk, indicating that the economy here was not low.

"Hey, you see, this person looks so strange, he actually has a thunder mouth, which is clearly the face of a monkey!" A man passing by Sun Wukong pointed at him.

"I don't know what he did wrong in his last life, and he actually grew into this ghost."

"Yes, yes, his face is so terrifying, I heard that only uncles and sisters-in-law in their previous lives will suffer such a punishment from heaven and earth."

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Immediately, there was a great deal of discussion.

"What are you looking at? Look at what, point fingers at me and bite you to death. Sun Wukong bared his teeth and intimidated the people around him.

"Ah, hurry up, go, this guy is going to beat someone." The crowd of onlookers immediately dispersed.

"Senior Brother Wukong, what are you scaring them for, Master let us go down the mountain this time to do good, if you scare anyone into a nervous disorder, won't Master remember a big mistake?" Mo Fan reminded.

"Hey, these people don't understand the rules, and they actually laugh at my looks, it's really annoying." Sun Wukong pouted, paused, he sighed again, and said, "Forget it, I'll still transform into a hairless human form!" ”

As he spoke, a cloud of white mist appeared, enveloping Sun Wukong's body, and after a while, a handsome young man with fair skin and a seven-eight-point resemblance to Mo Fan appeared.

"That's right, this is the human world after all, so it's strange that you didn't attract attention just now. But how can your transformed face be so similar to mine? Mo Fan asked.

"Hey, hey." Sun Wukong scratched his face with a sneer, and said, "Senior Brother Wuxin, after seeing so many people, I think you are the most handsome, so I naturally imitate your face." ”

In this regard, Mo Fan had to shake his head helplessly.

"The seventy-two transformations that Master taught me are really powerful, and now I only learn a little fur, and I can change objects at will, if I cultivate to Dacheng in the future, I really don't know what kind of earth-shattering means I will have." Sun Wukong talked about his Taoism, and he was very satisfied with the seventy-two changes.

"The Taoist techniques taught by Master Bodhi are naturally extremely powerful."

Tiangang has thirty-six changes, and the means inside are no worse than seventy-two changes, Mo Fan has not slackened, and has worked hard to cultivate since he got the exercises. There are also nine levels of thirty-six changes, and since Mo Fan's previous cultivation of seventy-two changes has reached the fifth layer, it is also easy to cultivate thirty-six changes. However, after he reached the fifth layer of the thirty-six transformations a few days ago, his cultivation progress slowed down all of a sudden.

Sun Wukong took out the special jade album that Bai Mei sent to them, and said, "Senior brother, according to what Master said, no matter how small a good deed is, it should be counted. Now that we are in this city, there must be many places where we can do good. ”

"Well, Master said that no matter how big or small, it is important to persevere. As long as we persist for a thousand days and accomplish at least one good deed every day, we will be able to complete the task assigned by Master perfectly. Mo Fan nodded, and he also took out his jade book, which had a large number of blank parts on it, and needed to fill them all up.

"Then let's get started!" Sun Wukong looked excited, and the smile on his face was as sunny as a spring day, "Do a good deed every day, accumulate good deeds, I'll come!" ”

"Hey, girl, do you need help?" Sun Wukong ran to a woman with a long skirt, and then without waiting for her to answer, he directly lifted the long gauze skirt that was dragging on the ground.

"Oh, what are you doing? Stinky rascal, dare to eat Miss Ben's tofu. The woman dressed up in fancy clothes was furious, turned around and scolded Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong didn't know what the situation was, and he was stunned all of a sudden.

"What are you dog minions still doing in a daze, raising you for nothing, it's really stupid, hit me, beat me hard!" The bewitching woman shouted.

It turned out that this woman was followed by four servants, and at this moment, when she gave an order, she immediately punched and kicked Sun Wukong.

"Senior Brother Wukong, what are you doing? Other people's clothes are this kind of mopping style, and she must be a hooligan if you do this! Mo Fan sent a message to Sun Wukong.

The attack of mortals, even if it is not enough to tickle Sun Wukong, how can it hurt him, but being treated as a pervert, he can't feel it on his face.

People care about face, let alone a stone monkey that has become a sperm.

"Miss, I didn't mean it just now, I just saw your skirt fall to the ground, and I was worried that it would get dirty, so I held it ......up," Sun Wukong also wanted to explain, but was interrupted by the crowd of onlookers around him.

"A bold fanatic, who dares to flirt with a woman from a good family in broad daylight, is it tolerable or unbearable." A seemingly righteous defender shouted. After saying that, he also blinked at the bewitching woman with a straight face, trying to win her favor.

"Yes, this person is the scum of society, and he actually lifted the woman's skirt in public, and I suggest that he be handed over to the government for review." Some are purely people watching the excitement, adding fuel and vinegar.

"Miss, this person is not easy to deal with, he should be able to master advanced martial arts, although he didn't fight back, but a few of us will fight

It's like hitting the iron stone, and it's extremely uncomfortable. One of the servants hurriedly reported to the bewitching woman.

The enchanting woman is not the kind of woman with big breasts and no brains, as soon as she heard that Sun Wukong is strong in martial arts, she immediately said: "Forget it, Miss Ben is in a good mood today, let you go!" Let's go. ”

There was no excitement to watch, and the people around quickly dispersed, while Sun Wukong stood in place, looking at the ground with dejected eyes.

"Hey, why are people in this world like this?" After a long time, Sun Wukong sighed heavily.

"I didn't expect my grandson to fail in his first good deed, and he was still regarded as a hooligan. No, I want to continue to try, if I retreat because of this, will I lose my prestige as the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain. In the blink of an eye, Sun Wukong's confidence returned, and he didn't look like he was hit at all.

Changing to a place with dense personal traffic, Mo Fan found a place that needed to do good at a glance, and he asked Sun Wukong to watch and learn from his own good deeds.

In the rice shop, out of the rice shop came a gray-haired, skinny, hunched old woman, who dragged half a bag of rice, walking unusually slowly.

The old woman, because of her old age and infirmity, could not carry the sack of rice, so she had to drag it on the ground, and every step she took was very strenuous, and it seemed that it took all her physical strength.

This half bag of rice may be her ration for a month, or maybe after she drags this bag of rice back, she will immediately fall into bed and have to rest for a day before she can get up.

The pedestrians around him hurried past him, but none of them were willing to lend a helping hand, and they treated the old and ugly woman like a plague god.

"Old man, let me help you!" Mo Fan stepped forward and smiled like a gentle breeze.

"No, no." The old woman seemed a little startled and made a hoarse voice.

"Where's your home? I'll help you get it back. With that, Mo Fan snatched the rice bag from her hand and carried it on his shoulder.

"Thank you, thank you!" The old woman's joy at the moment was indescribable, and she kept saying thank you.

The old woman's home was in a very remote alleyway, her home was an old mud house, and there was no second person in the house.

Through conversations along the way, Mo Fan learned that her children died unexpectedly, and her wife also left before her, and now, she relies on some needlework to support herself and survive the rest of her life.

Mo Fan sighed in his heart: What a small and old life, their life is full of hardships and bitterness.

"Old man, this is my book of good deeds, can you leave a handprint on it?" After doing good deeds, Mo Fan naturally needs a proof.

"Of course no problem, young man, you are such a good person, there are not many young people like you now." The old woman nodded immediately, and then awkwardly imprinted her finger on the jade book.

When he left, Mo Fan didn't leave anything behind. Although he was extremely rich now, and leaving something alone would be enough for the old woman to spend her whole life, he didn't want to do that. Everyone has their own dignity, they don't need others to pity them, especially the poor, although they live poorly, they have some of their own beliefs and persistence.

Sun Wukong has been observing from afar, and found that Mo Fan successfully completed today's task, he was a little unconvinced, he was a senior brother, he didn't think he would be worse than Mo Fan.

"Senior Brother Wuxin, look at it! I will soon finish today's good deeds. Sun Wukong patted his chest and played the package ticket.

Sun Wukong came to the downtown area, and because of Mo Fan's successful experience of choosing to help the old woman, he also targeted the elderly.

So, I saw such a scene, a man who acted like a monkey, kept wandering in front of a steamed bun shop, while his eyes looked left and right.

After watching it for a long time, Sun Wukong, the target who needed help, didn't see it, but found that the wife in the steamed bun shop was a lovely beauty.

"Is this guy walking around just to see me?" The woman in the bun shop secretly guessed.

Mo Fan naturally saw this scene too, and he found that there was something wrong with the woman's breath in the steamed bun shop, as if it was not human......

After learning the art of divination, Mo Fan can now speculate on some things, pinching his fingers, he immediately curled the corners of his mouth and laughed: "Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong, you will have a peach blossom tribulation soon." The ruler wants me to protect you, but how can I protect you in this calamity? ”

Huang Tian lived up to his wishes, and after searching for a long time, Sun Wukong finally found a suitable goal and was ready to do good for the first time in his life!