One, two, three: When the wind rises, the face is full of makeup
The matter of the West Sea Dragon Palace, the Five Empty Powers should be a farce, but the feeling that their family of dragons is pouring out because of one of them is really good.
Wukong was lying alone in the bamboo forest of Fangcun Mountain, or rather, he was not alone, and there was a skinny iron-eating beast beside him.
When the five skies were wandering, I saw this guy alone and a beast looking for the young bamboo shoots in the forest. When I first saw it, Wukong thought it was just a greedy game, and left the mother beast, and saw that this guy was really cute, and Wukong didn't realize that it was a long time.
I know that the sun rises in the west and the moon rises, and there is no other beast to find in the forest. Wukong realized that this guy should have been abandoned. What is the reason for the abandoned son, even if the mother beast talks to Wukong face to face, Wukong will not be clear.
He simply took the little guy into his arms, and waved his hand, which was the ration that would take him a long time to find. It is not harmful, and rubs its arms with its furry body.
Hand the bamboo shoot to it, as if in this world, there is no more delicious thing, Wukong watched it eat for a long time, and couldn't help but feel that maybe the bamboo shoot was really delicious!
This person and a beast have been treated for a long time, until the mountain cave mansion, there is a sound of wine and talk, and the sound of staggering, Wukong knows that it is the third watch day at this moment.
Wukong saw the little guy in his arms wake up, after all, he wants to go back, up and down the mountain, there are two different scenery. Even Wukong himself felt that this silver light sprinkled in the forest was the silver makeup of the green mountains of Bilin, a tree and a shadow and a coquettishness. But it is still not as good as the mountain to see the road in front of you at a glance, and look back to become a mountain person......
I don't remember the number of spring and autumn when I am young, how many rounds of Sangyu are I thinking about?
Wukong walked in front, and his footsteps fell on the quiet forest just like the sound of the man and the earth, playing music for this interlude. It's just that this originally clear and gentle solo has always been another untimely echo. Wukong turned around several times, looked at the little guy who was always not far from him, and laughed out loud.
Perhaps it seems that if it closes its eyes and covers it with a bamboo leaf, others will think that it is asleep. Wukong simply doesn't pay attention to it, so it follows.
One man and one beast, one before and one behind, one pretended not to know, walked slowly, and the other thought he didn't know, and followed closely.
On this mountain road, Wukong finally recognized the flowers on the side of the road clearly.
Bodhi Ancestor is a person who loves to be carefree, just because this night, the clouds hid Qingyue behind him, and Bodhi Ancestor insisted on letting Huang Yan swallow the clouds.
The mountain god of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain Realm is an empathetic old man, and every time at this time, he will drink all the wine in the cup, and then he will not be able to drink and fall asleep. Every half a pillar of incense, the old man would wake up, and his friends around him, raise a glass and drink, and sigh in his mouth, "Good wine is intoxicating, not intoxicating!" Drink the last cup, read the next cup! ”
Jin Chanzi is a monk, and at the moment he is more like a monk of wine and meat, and everyone present, he has to go to the south and the north to talk a few words! Then touch six cups with each person, dance with the breeze when you rise, and drink to the bright moon when you recall......
Bodhi Ancestor looked at the first six-winged golden cicada in the world, sometimes crazy, sometimes singing, sometimes silent, just like his past, going eastward.
When the five skies came, it coincided with the golden cicada and Bai Xu dance, the white Xu had red faces, red ears, blurred eyes, light steps, and staggered. Every time he deviated, he was pulled back by the golden cicada, pointing to the last month.
Wukong consciously found a place to sit down, looking at the golden cicada who was full of heart, it was really difficult to associate him with a serious image in the past. The little guy, Xu was in the crowd, a little restrained, and slowly climbed to the feet of Wukong, who picked it up with a surprised face and handed it a piece of red ginseng snack on the table.
After a song, the golden cicada swayed in front of Wukong and glanced at the little guy in Wukong's arms, "How did I not know, you still have such a friend?" ”
Wukong didn't answer, but just raised the little guy in front of Jin Chanzi, who shook his head and said, "It's not like you at all!" ”
Then he shook his head and said, "It should be said that it is not exactly like that!" ”
Wukong knew what Jin Chanzi was talking about, when he was born, wasn't he the pregnant child of the Xisi tribe? Everyone around me says he's a monster!
"Golden Cicada, can you see the Great Wilderness, what is Azama and Mother doing now?"
Jin Chan shook his head, swayed to Bodhi, and pulled Bodhi, who was guessing with the land mountain god, over, "I can't, but he can!" ”
Bodhi was stunned, what can't you do, what can I do?
Wukong was slightly looking forward to it, it turned out that he was already so far away from Xisi. It turns out that it is so far away that even if you dream, you can't dream of Xiji!
Jin Cicada explained Wukong's intentions, Bodhi hesitated slightly, and slowly spoke, "It's feasible, but now that we are separated by four worlds, I need to ask others first!" ”
Wukong was puzzled, and put the little guy into his arms, "Look for yourself, who else do you need to ask?" ”
Bodhi chuckled, "The Eastern Blue Emperor Taihao, the Southern Red Emperor Shennong, the Central Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, the Western White Emperor Shaohao, and the Northern Black Emperor Xuanyuan are the emperors of the five directions of the Divine Court, we want to see the Great Northern Wilderness from Xiniu Hezhou, in addition to asking the West and the North Second Emperor, we also need the help of the Northern Black Emperor, otherwise do you think, how can this world be orderly?" ”
Wukong frowned, "It's too troublesome, so don't use it......"
"But there is another way, open the void, and it will come soon!"
Wukong shook his head, he naturally understood what Bodhi meant by opening the void, after all, this is how he went to all the worlds.
"But what else?"
Bodhi Ancestor looked up at the sky, and then said slowly, "Yes! But ......"
Wukong smiled, "Is there anything in this world that you Bodhi is afraid of?" ”
Bodhi laughed, "There is nothing in this world, but ......"
I have long heard that there is heaven and heaven, but I have never seen it.
"I have a method that can easily cross mountains and rivers, and if I cultivate it, the land of 108,000 miles is just a fight!"
Wukong put down his wine glass and looked at Bodhi Ancestor with shocked eyes. If it is practiced, then returning to the Great Wilderness, isn't it just an instant?
"To tell you the truth, I'm quite interested in this spell!"
But Na Bodhi shook his head and smiled, "But none of the disciples in my sect who can learn this method have yet to ......."
Wukong smiled, "What's so difficult about this, what do you think of the golden cicada?" ”
Jin Chanzi heard the two of them discussing themselves, so he stepped forward, "Are you discussing my handsome?" ”
With a wave of Bodhi's hand, the golden cicada swayed and floated to his place.
"He has already borne too much cause and effect, if he is allowed to learn again, maybe he will die in this catastrophe!"
Wukong pondered for a moment, "Then how dead is he now?" ”
Bodhi shook his head, "I don't know, I don't dare to know!" ”
Wukong nodded, the golden cicada seems to be at ease, but it is actually more difficult than anyone else!
"So, how is it?"
Wukong lifted the little guy in front of Bodhi Ancestor again, and the food in the little guy's hand fell, but it didn't make a fuss, and the two little eyes shrouded in black balls stared at Bodhi Ancestor tightly.
"Xiaoyou laughed, he is an iron-eating beast, I Bodhi, but I have no ability, take him as an apprentice!"
But he saw Wukong shaking his head with a smile, "You mean, I'm not as good as this little guy?" ”
Bodhi just smiled and didn't speak. The implication is obvious.
Wukong picked up a piece of red ginseng dim sum and handed it to the little guy, "I heard it, little guy, grow up early, and you will protect me in the future!" ”
The little guy took the red ginseng snack and ate it.
Wukong then looked up at Bodhi, "I don't know what you want to plan, but it's not impossible to worship you as a teacher." ”
"After all, even if you want to calculate, you can't calculate your own head."
"Besides, what I really trust is the golden cicada who is drunk but is the most sober in the audience, not the Bodhi ancestor who is always sober and confused!"
After Wukong's words were finished, Bodhi Ancestor just glanced at the guy chosen by the golden cicada meaningfully, but he didn't care about what he said.
The golden cicada on the side is silently sending wine into his stomach, where is he still a little drunk at this moment?
This banquet with profound meaning came to a successful conclusion. Since then, in front of the three-star cave, there is a fluffy little guy who travels around, and as soon as he comes forward, he wins the hearts of everyone.
As for Wukong, since the feast that night, he has continued to sleep, and he does not know who or what entered his dreams.
North of Luzhou, on the shore of the sea, Yuheng Academy.
After Wukong and the others left, this place slowly returned to normal, except for the two Inner Sect Ancestors and a few Pavilion Masters, everything was as usual, or rather, it was more prosperous than before.
It's just that this year, the academy did not send people south, but was rectifying the structure of various parts of the academy and stipulating it.
In the outer courtyard, Wang Xiaohu has grown into a giant in the outer courtyard. The Zhang family lacks Zhang Buzheng, and after all, there is still a lack of strong competitors. Both of the Xiao family have grown steadily and achieved success.
And the most eye-catching thing has to be the Mo family's worry-free.
In a short period of time, he surpassed the disciples of the same period, overtook a group of genius old students in one fell swoop, and entered the inner gate early.
Since Yang Yiyi cultivated the Bone Refining Duel, he was no longer a burden to the people of the Eastern Banner. It's just that every night, she looks south.
Lan Yu and Aditya, for reasons that have not been made public by some academies, can often go back and forth between the inner and outer courtyards.
The cheap master of Wukong has not yet Jiang, perhaps for some reason, he accepted Aditya as a disciple, but teaching practice could not help his freedom.
As for Leng Na Silkworm, after learning about that incident, he changed his laziness, became hard-working, and even the flesh on his body was much less.
It's just that on the list of the academy, there is also an eye-catching name, which is always hanging first!
This year, everyone lives under the light of that man!
Five emptiness, the late stage of foundation building, the first in the outer courtyard!
Don't worry-free, in the late stage of foundation building, the second in the outer courtyard!
Mo Wuwu is like a sudden uprising, soaring all the way, winning the second place in the outer courtyard in one fell swoop, but there is always one person, standing firmly in the first position!