"This child, this child is ......" Sun Wukong turned his head to look at Zhen Yuanzi in disbelief, he had something to blurt out in his heart, and he thought of something and swallowed it back.

Zhen Yuanzi still sat peacefully and peacefully, as if he had long expected Sun Wukong's mood swings at the moment, and said: "You guessed right, he is that person's child." ”

"His child was admitted to the Tongtian Immortal Sect by you, that teacher...... So where is his old man now?" Sun Wukong Huo De stood up and stared at Zhen Yuanzi with burning eyes.

"Twenty years ago it fell. ”

"Falling?" Sun Wukong repeated, shouting loudly: "I don't believe it, the way of heaven is treacherous, the saint does not come out, he is just a retreat, how can he fall!"

Zhen Yuanzi said in a deep voice: "Don't be impatient, do you know why I worshipped with you in the past?"

Sun Wukong was silent for a moment, and said in a muffled voice: "My old grandson really doesn't know, I knocked down the ginseng fruit tree back then, and I was only a loose monkey wearing a golden hoop, I don't know what my eldest brother likes about me." ”

"I said it, you monkey don't get angry, drop the plate and leave. Zhen Yuanzi took the ginseng fruit on the table and handed it to him, Zhengse said.

"What did the eldest brother say, how could my grandson be such a stingy person. You don't have to say. ”

Zhen Yuanzi coughed and said, "Back then, I said that you would marry Jin Lan as a brother if you healed the tree, not because you were willful, but because you could control the muscles. ”

"Somersault clouds, that's not ......," Sun Wukong wanted to say and stopped.

"That's right, it's this cloud that makes me mistake you for the reincarnation of one of my old people. ”

Sun Wukong traveled west to learn scriptures and knew the style of the heavenly court, when he subdued demons and eliminated demons, the unknown wild monsters and godless immortals and bodhisattvas were too lazy to care, but any mount or fairy pet was inevitably connected to the backstage. After thinking about it for a while, he said cautiously: "Big brother, this is all an old thing, and it will only increase the trouble if you say it." ”

"Don't worry, only you and I know today's events, and the small world I am in now is created by me with the skill of the best in my sleeve, and those wastes in the heavenly court want to eavesdrop on the microscopic things, and they can't even touch the doorway. ”

"You learned from the Bodhi Patriarch, and learned the seventy-two changes and the art of longitudinal clouds in Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, and the reason why you didn't announce it was because you promised back then that you would break into the sky in the future, and you should not report the origin of the teacher. You and I are like brothers, and you have never disclosed this for many years. ”

Sun Wukong's body was shocked, and he said with a wry smile: "It turns out that the eldest brother has long known that my master's ability must be a saint, but I can't guess which one." ”

Zhen Yuanzi handed over another ginseng fruit and said, "After you were named the Buddha of Dou Victory, you used to be a disciple who was interested in getting close to the Quasi-Ti Daoist, but it didn't take long to find out that the two saints of the West were not what you were looking for, so you won't be able to do it." ”

Sun Wukong took the second ginseng fruit, and then took a bite, the sweet juice like the elixir and jade liquid melted in his mouth, and said in a low voice: "My old grandson is very dull, and he has been visiting privately for many years, but he has not found any trace of the master and his old man." ”

"His temperament is not like to publicize in the first place, even if he deliberately hides from you, how can people easily guess and find it, even I, I only learned about it before he fell. ”

"Then since Master is not shy about telling me about it, but there is something I want to tell my grandson?"

Zhen Yuanzi waved the sleeves of his robe and stood up, walked to the waterhole, and watched the situation of Hua Tuo's immortal residence.

I saw that Li Dalang and Yushuang had been frightened for several days, and unconsciously leaned on the corner of the house and fell asleep, Hu Bugui took two camping blankets and gently covered them for the father and daughter, quietly moved the family outside, and continued to work hard to mash the soaked yellow artemisia to extract juice.

Zhen Yuanzi's expression was slightly stunned, and he said: "What does the life and death of those mortals in Nanzhan Buzhou have to do with this child, he just met by chance, at this time, the immortal power was sealed again, and he still tried his best to save and help, this indiscriminate and good person who saw people suffering was exactly the same as his father back then." ”

"Before your master fell, he found my Wuzhuang Temple, only for two things, one is to entrust him, the Tongtian Immortal Sect, with the child. The second is to say that you were accepted as a disciple back then, and that your temperament is still casual after you become a Buddha, and if you have a business trip one day, let me mediate one or two for you. ”

Sun Wukong's eyes were sour when he heard this, and he said astringently: "My old grandson has come to this Tongtian Immortal Sect a few times, and he always bumped into the familiar faces of the former Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, the children of the Mo family in Fangyuan Village, it is clearly the way of the flowing word sect taught by the master, I just think it is a coincidence, I didn't expect that it was his old man's immortal mountain that changed its name and moved here." ”

"I can't guess it, I don't blame you, he touched bad luck back then, in order to avoid the cause and effect of the Heavenly Dao, he escaped from the world, you just think about it from the clouds, and you can guess who he is. ”

Sun Wukong lowered his head and thought for a long time, and finally remembered an old thing, then he suddenly realized that he said: "In the past, when I had a golden hoop on my head, every time I thought of the hoop mantra, I couldn't help but feel the pain. ”

"Yes, he said that he accepted you as a disciple because he saw that you had been born of heaven and earth, and he was afraid that you would not listen to my persuasion when you encountered trouble, and then he was afraid that his children would not know you and kill each other. ”

"I have always let him do his own thing, this child tossed out of the movement is not small, back to the fairy world but more than a month, has already taken more than 100,000 immortal beads in hand, the group of immortals in the heavenly court to see a gap to Wuzhuang Temple here to walk around, knocking on the side to ask his origin, I just smiled. ”

"But right now, this kid is in the mortal world, and he happened to meet Yang Jian, who pays the most attention to the rules and regulations of the heavens, and I am afraid that he will be punished if he makes a small mistake, so I will tell you these things so that you can take care of your little junior brother. ”

"This is the ring ruler that your master specially left behind, and the first time he taught you privately back then, it is a token thought, and it also has the meaning of making you take it as a warning. ”

After Zhen Yuanzi finished speaking, he took out a glorious ring ruler from his sleeve and handed it to Sun Wukong with both hands.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong saw that the familiar divine breath on the ring ruler as a token still existed, and he said that the secret matter of the master and apprentice knew each other back then, and he no longer had any doubts, shook his forehead, and knelt down solemnly before taking the ring ruler, and said: "Sun Wukong obeys the master's orders." From today onwards, my grandson will go to heaven and earth, and he will definitely protect this little junior brother without hindrance. ”

Hu Bugui, who was named continuously, sneezed, felt that the night dew was cold, and the cold and heat on his body seemed to be a precursor to a fever, and he raised his eyes to see that the night sky was windless and moonless, but it was dark and cloudy, and he looked like a rainstorm was coming.

He was a little confused, obviously Lu Wu said that it would be half a year before the drought was lifted, why didn't it look like that?

ps: The hint is so obvious, everyone knows who Xiaohu's father is.

Thanks to Sageskammi and Dragon Ascension for the tip.

I recommend a new book by my best friend Hu Mo "Fantasy World Killing", I know what you want to say, Weiwei, you still push the book, and you are not afraid that readers will count your own crimes.

Hmph, the wall crack recommends this book, it's so capricious!