82 Not believing in evil

Seeing the white ball motionless as if it was dead, if it weren't for the breath of the white ball, Wukong would have thought it was dead.

"White balls. Wu Kong held the little thing and yelled a few times, but the white ball still didn't react.

"He was hit by my Ecstasy Pill, and he won't wake up for a while. Mo Changfeng said: "I didn't expect you to sign a life and death spirit contract with this primeval desolate species, it's really lucky." ”

This is Mo Changfeng's sincere appreciation, he knows the preciousness of the white ball, and if it grows up over time, it will definitely be a terrifying beast.

"Thank you, Pavilion Master, for raising your noble hand. "Wukong is very grateful to him, as long as the white ball is okay.

Wu Kong was very fortunate at this time, glad that he knew Mo Changfeng, if he didn't know this pavilion master, then now the white ball is probably really dangerous.

Falling into Mo Changfeng's hands is a thousand times better than falling into anyone's hands, if the white ball is taken away by the Spirit Fruit Elder now, I'm afraid it will really be cooked and eaten by him.

"Presumably you also know that this is the descendant of the primeval Zhu Yan, Zhu Yan, the troubled times are obvious, he can become your spirit beast, and it may also indicate that you will have to bear the immeasurable disaster it will bring for it. Mo Changfeng said earnestly, but he was telling the truth.

According to legend, this Zhu Yan represents a disaster, represents war, and now it has become Wukong's spirit beast, although it is cultivating a powerful beast, but it also brings tribulation to Wukong.

Wu Kong thought that all this happened to him, it seemed that it was indeed caused by the white ball, could it really bring disaster to himself?

However, Wu Kong instantly threw this idea out of the clouds, he was the descendant of the Monkey King, how could he deny it because of the little disaster brought by the white ball.

"My disciple never believes in evil, but only knows that it is my companion. Wukong replied solemnly, affirming the white ball.

Seeing Wu Kong's serious expression and firm words, Mo Changfeng smiled happily, "That's it, those are all ancient rumors, this Zhu Yanzhi Spirit has a huge amount of food, the better it eats, the faster it grows, with your current situation, it can only go to the Spirit Orchard to pick the Spirit Fruit, why don't you let me take care of it for you first, and when you return from the Flame Mountain Range, I will give it to you, how about it?"

This proposal was good for Wukong, but Wukong felt that it was too much trouble for him.

"Pavilion Master, can the disciple refuse?" Wu Kong thought for a moment and replied, he still wanted to take the white ball with him.

Mo Changfeng smiled, "I know what you're worried about, don't worry, if you can help your teacher, you will help, after you arrive at the Flame Mountain Range, your time will be spent fighting with people, spirits, and beasts, if you take it with you, it will be bad." ”

Hearing Mo Changfeng say this, Wu Kong didn't want to say anything, so he had to express his gratitude to Mo Changfeng.

"Then when will it come to its senses?" Wu Kong asked with concern as he looked at the white ball that had been hit by the Ecstasy Pill.

Mo Changfeng smiled slightly, took out a pill that was an antidote to the Ecstasy Pill and gave it to Bai Qiu, and after a while, Bai Qiu woke up.

Canthus!

The moment he saw Mo Changfeng, the white ball monster screamed and jumped onto Wukong's shoulder, looking very angry and scared.

"Hahaha......" Mo Changfeng laughed, this little guy was still afraid of him, and he was easily taken down in his hands.

"Look at you're still greedy. Wukong smiled and patted its head, "It's good that it fell into the hands of the master, otherwise you would have been beaten by someone now." ”

"Hmph, it's not bright to use carving insect skills to deal with the master. Bai Qiu bared his teeth and rolled his eyes angrily, looking very depressed.

Thinking that when he was in the Spirit Orchard, he was plotted by Mo Changfeng with a pill, and he was really angry.

"Okay, don't be stubborn. Wukong said: "This Master Mo will take care of you for me for a while, you have to give me some peace, don't get into trouble again." ”

"Uncle, what do you mean, what do you mean by letting him take care of me for you? Do I need to take care of me?" Bai Qiu looked very powerful, and he didn't want to follow this old man at all.

"Little skin monkey, I will refine the Enlightenment Pill for you, so that you can become enlightened as soon as possible and grow quickly. Mo Changfeng smiled slightly, throwing out a huge temptation.

Bai Qiu's big watery eyes showed surprise when he heard this, "Enlightenment Pill!

"How could I lie to a monkey? Mo Changfeng laughed, feeling that this little monkey looked very naughty.

If you don't associate it with a fierce beast, you really can't see that such a cute little guy will be the famous Zhu Yan.

Wukong was also very happy, he didn't expect Mo Changfeng to say such a thing in front of him.

This is indirectly telling himself to reassure himself that he will take good care of Baiqiu.

"I'll believe you, old man, for once. Baiqiu licked his tongue and said with a grin.

Syllable!

Wukong knocked a popper on its little head on the spot, how did you speak, this damn little guy.

"Uncle, are you going to travel far?" Bai Qiu looked at Wukong pitifully, obviously very reluctant.

Wukong told it that he was going to participate in the Flame Mountain Mountain Event, and there would be a period of one month, and this month would be taken care of by Mo Changfeng.

The white ball said that it was also going, but it was directly rejected by Wukong, and now the white ball is still very young, and there will be many dangers in the Flame Mountain Range.

In the end, the white ball was left by Mo Changfeng's side, and Mo Changfeng was also like coaxing a child, wanting to take the white ball to alchemy for him to eat.

On the way back to his residence, Wukong was stopped by a disciple, saying that Yang Hongming wanted to see him.

Wu Kong immediately went with the disciple to see Yang Hongming, and as for Yang Hongming looking for him, Wu Kong roughly guessed what was the reason.

Moreover, Wukong really wanted to talk to Yang Hongming, but he didn't have time or opportunity, and now Yang Hongming found himself first, which was the best.

At the top of a mountain peak, Wukong was brought here, and he saw Yang Hongming sitting on the edge of the peak, facing the empty spirit valley, and the breath of the whole person was very vague.

"Senior Brother Hongming is there, you can go over by yourself. The disciple pointed to Yang Hongming's back and said, and left.

Wu Kong walked over, Yang Hongming's breath retracted, looked back, and smiled kindly.

"Senior brother is looking for me. Wukong hugged him and sat down on the bluestone with a smile.

"Senior Brother Wukong, I heard that you and Feng Ruyi made an appointment to fight on the battlefield of the Three Courtyards. Yang Hongming smiled slightly and went straight to the point.

Wu Kong had already guessed that Yang Hongming was looking for himself because of this matter, and he nodded, "Senior brother takes such good care of me, Wu Kong remembers it, but there are some things I hope it is better for me to face them myself." ”

"Well, you can only grow by facing yourself. Yang Hongming nodded, very much in recognition of Wukong's words. "But Feng Ruyi's strength is one of the best in Zen Buddhism, and his ranking is still above me, although I will definitely defeat him if I really fight, but you ......"