The hard work paid off, and the archmage counted the stone steps and climbed up, until he was so tired that he was out of breath, and his whole body collapsed like a balloon that had been emptied. When Tang Sanzang looked at the plaque inlaid with the three big characters of "Wuzhuang View", his heart hurt and was happy, ******, this ginseng fruit is really unpalatable, if it weren't for this mouthful, Lao Tzu would really not have come up."

At this moment, Wuzhuang Guan was surprisingly quiet, and there was not even a door at the door, so that the Sanzang Army walked in easily. Wuzhuang Temple occupies a huge area, and it has been cleaned up inside and out, but it is like an empty city, and there is no half of a figure. Just when everyone wondered if there was no one here, there was a sudden burst of laughter in the courtyard, which was as crisp as a teenager's laughter.

In the courtyard gate, a young man with clear eyebrows played haha, shook off his sleeve robe, and a gust of wind immediately rolled up in the yard, and the wind flew through every corner of the courtyard with the young man's command, and flew towards him with dust. Halfway through, the boy jerked his strength, the wind suddenly stopped, and the dust flew into the pocket that the other fat boy had opened beforehand with inertia.

The fat boy snorted and said with a grin: "Qingfeng, we clean the yard with our sleeves every day, if we want the master to know, will he scold us?"

Qingfeng was obviously the young man with clear eyebrows, I saw that his expression was calm, and he smiled: "Mingyue, you guy is just timid, so you can't do it, Master is very talkative." Besides, if we do this, we will not only clean the yard, but also cultivate our sleeves, killing two birds with one stone, what harm can there be, maybe the master will praise us for our quick thinking. ”

Tang Sanzang, who was standing outside the door and eavesdropping, was secretly surprised in his heart, I damn it, these are the two most awesome boys in Journey to the West, Qingfeng Mingyue, they are really messing around, and they actually use the famous sleeves to clean up, which is really imaginative.

Mingyue smiled when she heard this, her eyes showed endless thoughts, and she sighed and said: "Master, his old man is good, but he loves to go out and talk to others, leaving our two brothers to guard the manor for him, it is really disrespectful to the old man." Hehe, I haven't seen him for two hundred years, and I still miss him. ”

Qingfeng nodded, with an extremely fascinated expression on his face: "Yes, I really want to know, which Dao method is more profound, Master or Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha?"

Hearing this, Mingyue touched her nose and smiled: "This is very difficult to say, our master is known as the ancestor of the earth immortals, and the ancient Buddha of the burning lamp is the Buddha of the previous life, and the two of them are profound and well-informed characters, and it is really difficult to distinguish between high and low." Otherwise, it is necessary for our master to go to the Tao in person, and it is necessary to stay for two hundred years and not come back?"

Qingfeng nodded, as if he agreed with his brother's judgment, and suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the Sanzang Legion standing outside the door, and his heart was ecstatic, and he shouted for the first time: "Senior brother, there are guests coming outside the door, let's go out to greet them." ”

Watching the two fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers lazily walk out of the door, Tang Sanzang explained quite embarrassedly: "Let the boy see and smile, the poor monk is Tang Sanzang, who went to the Western Holy Realm to seek scriptures from the Tang Dynasty, and passed by Baoshan with his apprentices, and came to meet Zhenyuan Daxian. When I saw that the two boys were talking with all their heart's content, I forgot my feelings for a while, and stopped to listen quietly, hoping for forgiveness of my sins. ”

Qingfeng Mingyue nodded in unison when she heard this, without the slightest intention of blaming, Mingyue also waved her hand with a smile and said: "It's okay, it's okay, no one has come for hundreds of years, it's strange and lonely, it's a blessing for both of us to come." ”

Qingfeng nodded and took over the conversation: "Holy monk, I'm really sorry, our master hasn't returned to Wuzhuang Temple for two hundred years, and I ask the holy monk to rest here for a few days, maybe he will come back tomorrow." ”

Tang Sanzang nodded in agreement, took a group of disciples, and followed the boy into the meditation room to rest, at this time the Sanzang army was completely convinced that the entire Wuzhuang Temple was only taken care of by the breeze and the bright moon.

Sun Wukong smiled ill-intentionedly: "I really didn't expect that the huge Wuzhuang Temple would be taken care of by two hairy children, and Zhenyuan Daxian's heart is too wide, right?"

Mingyue squinted at Wukong, who despised her, and didn't think it was angry at all, and said in a surprising voice: "Haha, you must not know, this boy is 1,460 years old this year, and my senior brother is 40 years older than me, exactly 1,500 years old." ”

Qingfeng took over the conversation and said quite confidently: "And the two of us have reached a certain level of heat in our sleeves, and it is still a little difficult for anyone to bargain for a bargain with us." ”