Under a stone cliff, three figures sat on the ground.

The top one is a sturdy black man, the lower left head is a Xuanyi Taoist, and the lower right head is a white-clothed man, all talking there.

It is about Liding furnace, sand smelting mercury, white snow and yellow buds and other side doors.

Sun Wukong was the first to discover them, so he flew to the top of the stone cliff with a light body technique and listened attentively.

I only heard the black man smile heroically: "The day after tomorrow is the birthday of the Sprinkle family, the two of you can come to patronize and join in the fun!"

"I come to congratulate the king on his birthday every year, and this year is naturally inevitable!" the man in white shook the folding fan lightly and laughed, the scales at the corners of his mouth were still shaking, and his tongue hissed involuntarily.

Heihan Zhengse proposed: "Recently, the Sprinkle family got a treasure at night, called the brocade Buddha robe, and there are countless treasures on it, but it is a fun thing. Tomorrow, in the name of it, a big banquet will be held, and the officials of the deep mountains and the demon kings from all walks of life will come to participate in this Buddha clothing conference, wouldn't it be a beautiful thing!"

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!" Xuanyi Daoist Mu Ne's face squeezed out a smile and praised.

Sun Wukong felt strange when he heard the word "Buddha clothes", and looked at it with fiery eyes.

The black guy was indeed transformed by a huge black blind man, and he couldn't help but be angry, took out the golden hoop stick, jumped off the stone cliff and smashed it at the black bear spirit.

"That, dare to steal the master's robe and eat my grandson!"

The black bear spirit went out to meet friends, without a blade, and when he saw the evil wind coming, he knew that something was wrong, and grabbed the white-clothed man beside him and threw it up, and he turned into a black wind and fled.

Although the expression of the Xuanyi Taoist was wooden, his reaction was not slow, and he also ascended to the sky before the stick fell, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

The boy in white was more miserable, he was thrown into the sky, watching the iron rod hit, his whole body was locked, and he couldn't escape at all.

"Ahh

The iron rod fell, and the white-clothed boy died and turned into a giant snake with white flowers dozens of feet.

At this time, Xuanzang rode the white dragon horse belatedly.

When he saw the corpse of the white-flowered basilisk, his eyes were bright, and he hurriedly ran over and recited the transcendent scriptures.

"Ding, honorable group leader, I found that 10,000 merit points can be absorbed, which can be converted into 100,000 points, do you want to absorb them?"

"Absorb!"

Then Xuanzang waved a stream of air in his palm and cut off a piece of snake meat of about seventy or eighty catties.

With another wave of his hand, the basilisk corpse was put into the system space.

"System, recover the basilisk corpse!

Xuanzang secretly communicated with the chat group system in his heart.

"Ding, sell a lv4 demon beast corpse, worth 6 billion points, are you sure to sell it?"

"Sell!"

This time I earned blood, I didn't expect the monsters in the True Fairy Realm to be so valuable, it seems that the mysterious exercise is not very difficult to exchange!

Xuanzang touched his head and was in a good mood.

"It is the duty of my monks to slay demons and eliminate demons, and it seems that the poor monks must work harder to purify the evil in the world...... Oh, no, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!" Xuanzang Baoxiang is solemn, like a "peaceful" Buddha who is bent on leveling the evil in the world.

The piece of snake meat the thickness of the water tank was also received by Xuanzang into the system space, and he did not exchange it, but wanted to use it as spiritual food on the road.

Sun Wukong said: "Master, the robe was stolen by the black bear spirit, and he said that he was going to hold a Buddhist clothing conference, you are waiting here, I will hit his cave house now and snatch the robe back!"

recognized the direction, and wanted to fly over the clouds, but his body was pulled by Xuanzang.

"Wukong, don't worry, if you go now, you can only control one monster, and let him hold the Buddha clothes conference, when the time comes, let's go together, and turn all the nearby monsters into monsters, wouldn't it be happy?" Xuanzang explained, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up a subtle arc.

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up and said, "Master, you are really cunning!"

"Is your skin itchy?" Xuanzang glared at him.

Sun Wukong hurriedly covered his head, jumped away at once, and hurriedly changed his words: "Master, slip of the tongue! Slip of the tongue! You are scheming and strategizing! Don't be angry!"

"Humph!"

"Watch the words!"

"The apprentice knows!"

Sun Wukong breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw the white dragon horse baring his teeth and crooked his mouth, he suddenly lost his anger.

"Boom!"

Sun Wukong rubbed his palm, "Ah, this feel is cool!"

The white dragon horse was hit on the head, and the horse's mouth was crooked.

As soon as he ran to Xuanzang's side, Kazlan stared at Xuanzang pitifully with big eyes, and tears were about to flow out, as if to say, "Master, that monkey bullied me, let me be the master!"

"Wukong, don't be too rude! Monks should value harmony, and never move their mouths if they can do it!"

"No, it's a good way to move your mouth and never do it! After all, as the saying goes, a gentleman doesn't use his mouth!" Xuanzang said with a good and seductive manner, his eyes were full of expectations, like an old gentleman who teaches and educates people.

A series of question marks appeared on Sun Wukong's head, but after seeing Xuanzang's slightly raised right hand, his expression immediately became extremely serious.

Inside, there are many doubts.

“？？？”

"Master, are you serious?"

"Also, you seem to have just said something out of your mouth...... Actually, you're the one who loves to do it, and my grandson has only learned a small part of it......"

These words can only be thought of in the monkey's heart, but on the surface, he turned into a three-good student, sitting upright, nodding from time to time, pretending to understand, and occasionally using monkey hair to change a pen to write and draw in a small notebook, as if to record the master's famous sayings and aphorisms.

It was really a scene of filial piety of a teacher, and the white dragon horse was stunned.

After some saliva, Xuanzang put up his hands and stood on a grass pile and looked into the distance.

"When will the Black Bear Spirit hold a Buddha Clothes Conference?" Xuanzang asked back.

Sun Wukong jumped up from the ground and replied: "The day after tomorrow, his cave should be hidden not far away!"

"Well, on that day, we will turn into a demon king and come to celebrate his birthday, and we will treat all the guests, hehe...... Take the opportunity to let those monsters get lost and take refuge in Buddhism!" Xuanzang said softly, and jumped down from the grass pile after speaking.

Sun Wukong nodded and asked, "Master, are we going back to the Zen monastery now?"

"There is already a ruin, and the monk's house is not enough for the monks of his own temple to live in, so I won't go, so let's find a place to rest nearby in the past two days!"

After Xuanzang finished speaking, he rode on the white dragon horse, walked slowly along the mountain road, walked a distance of about five or six miles, and found a sheltered boulder before stopping, intending to rest here.

Xuanzang carried out daily exercises, while the monkey lay on the tree and squinted his eyes to refine his qi and polish his cultivation.

The white dragon horse curled up under a tree not far away, closed his eyes, and snored.

It wasn't until midnight that Xuanzang finished his routine training, and his physical body became a little stronger, but he did not improve his level. Then close your eyes and cross your knees, and use up the 10,000 boosts.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the monkey playing with the stick, and the golden hoop stick the size of a ballpoint pen flew up between his fingers, and his expression was a little bored.

Also, with such an extraordinary existence as Monkey King, sleep can be avoided a long time ago.

"Wukong, see that you are fine, let's teach you a song for the teacher!"

"Okay!" Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, jumped down from the tree, and came to Xuanzang and sat down cross-legged.

"Ahem......" Xuanzang cleared his throat.

Sun Wukong listened carefully, his eyes showing anticipation.

"The moon splashes the galaxy,

It's a long road;

Wind and smoke are gone,

Lonely Shadow.

Who called me extraordinary,

......

Still restless or worried,

The golden hoop wants to say goodbye.

I want this iron rod drunken dancer,

I have this change confused version of the turbidity.

Treading on the spirit of the sky and being reckless,

The evil path of the world is inescapable after all.

This stick will destroy you......"

Sun Wukong listened and listened, but he didn't realize that he had burst into tears.

"Master, is this a song written for me?"

It's been a long time since I've felt sore in my eyes......

Last time, I am afraid that only the old monkey in Huaguo Mountain died of illness, and there is still time to smoke and burn in the Laojun furnace.

Looking at the galaxy, it seems that in another world, there is a monkey who is more miserable than himself.

Sun Wukong's throat was dry, and he couldn't help but laugh all of a sudden when he looked at Master Tease, who was stuck in a loop mode.

His eyes lit up, "Fortunately, Master won't trick me......"

In the vast night, a man and a monkey, in this empty mountain cliff, sang a song, and the snoring white dragon horse turned over.