The Qiankun circle sent out a Dao flame, the Bull Demon King was scorched by the flames, and the new head could no longer grow, and there were bursts of shouts from the body: "I surrender, I surrender, quickly take it away." ”

Hearing this, Sun Wukong drank the beer in his hand in one gulp, sipped lightly, turned around, and stopped watching.

A few days will rush up and tie up the Bull Demon King who has turned back into a human body.

The battle was over, and King Tota Li took Nezha, lowered the clouds, came to Tang Seng, and explained a few words. The gist is to let Tang Seng not be afraid, he has his own heavenly soldiers to support him all the way, just go forward, and have his own bright future waiting ahead.

But while speaking, Li Tianwang kept looking at Zheng Lang with a pair of small eyes, caring about guessing Zheng Lang's origin.

"Wait!" Zheng Lang saw that he was curious about himself, so he simply called out to the two who were going to leave.

Li Tianwang turned around and asked his doubts: "Who is this?" ”

Zheng Lang replied: "I am Li Shimin's other younger brother, called Tang Sanlang, and so is Sanzang, so the two of us are also brothers." It just so happened that I was also going to the Great Leiyin Temple, so I got a companion with Sanzang. By the way, I'm not calling you, I'm calling the third prince to stay! "Brother Lang is not lying.

As he spoke, Zheng Lang put Li Tianwang aside, walked up to Nezha and said, "Third prince, can you take a photo with me and sign for me." I have a child at home who has always regarded you as an idol in life, and I can't wait to go to the sea with you again. ”

Nezha looked confused: "It's okay to sign, but what is a group photo?" ”

Zheng Lang took out the Polaroid, stood side by side with Nezha, and after the "click" was taken, he took the photo and said: "Come on, write here, just write, give it to the cutest son, I will come to see you when I have time, the third prince who loves you, Mo Mo Da!" ”

Nezha blushed and finished writing as required, and said: "Don't mention the past, I'm also young and ignorant at that time, if the Dragon King hadn't pressed too hard, I would definitely not have been able to do such a thing as making trouble." ”

"Oh, is there something hidden in this?" Zheng Lang said curiously, this is first-hand information.

Nezha recalled the past, and there was a sadness in his eyes: "After actually killing those shrimp soldiers and crab generals, I regretted it very much, and I am also willing to compensate and reconcile." It's just that the dragon king is too hateful, saying that he will pay for it? Can I afford it? I said, it's just a few shrimp soldiers, what can't afford to lose, and the dragon king said, do you know where this shrimp soldier is? Boston's! This is a reconciled attitude, this old thing is clearly here to ruffian me, I was young and vigorous at that time, and it was only after a while that I couldn't end it. Alas, it's all tears. ”

Now it's Zheng Lang's turn to have black lines on his face, there are such things as routines that really don't distinguish between the world, mortals and immortals, and they are everywhere.

Seeing that Zheng Lang ignored him and was unwilling to reveal his identity, Li Tianwang no longer asked himself boringly, and pulled Nezha to drive away from the clouds, and a group of followers followed the Bull Demon King.

Tang Seng stood on the ground and waved goodbye, Sun Wukong watched the Bull Demon King being escorted away, without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking, but his face was very unsightly.

In the next few months, the Tang monks who held the hardcover version of "Journey to the West" guarded their bodies, relying on this book all the way to avoid evil, avoiding danger in advance, and knowing how to deal with it optimally if they couldn't dodge.

Zheng Lang has always been a little worried, after so long, I don't know what happened to Jiuqian, and the two sides have not been able to contact each other. With the mobilization ability of the Science and Technology Heaven Zone, the fleet should have sailed to the sky over the West Globe a long time ago, but there has been no movement, the Gospel has not disappeared, and it is better for the two sides not to fight again.

Because the car version of the little white dragon obviously ran faster than the horse version of the little white dragon, the entire journey to the west took much shorter than Wu Chengen's big record, according to Tang Seng, all the way to the end, it only took ten months to get to the present, estimated the distance, and then two months anyway can reach the big Leiyin Temple, the whole journey to the west is expected to be completed within a year.

It was inconvenient to drive two cars to communicate, and Tang Seng and his apprentices had already abandoned their white dragon horses and sat together in Zheng Lang's Liuzhou Wuling. The appearance of this car is not big, and the interior uses space compression technology, but it is amazingly large, with dozens of warehouses, enough to meet daily needs, and you don't even need to deliberately find a place to spend the night, and it can be solved in the car.

As for food, according to the custom of monks, it is necessary to go out to make a relationship. But Tang Seng thinks that where to turn into a fate is not a fate, and it is the same here in Zheng Lang, so he looked for Zheng Lang on time for three meals.

In this way, in addition to the necessary travel and customs clearance procedures, everyone rarely gets off the bus, and the speed of progress has undoubtedly increased a lot.

Zheng Lang has been very interested in magic skills since the last time he witnessed the big scene of the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals fighting the Bull Demon King, and he pestered Tang Seng to ask questions whenever he was free.

"So what's the magic all about? I've heard a lot of talk from you, but I still can't understand it, and I don't have any concept at all. Zheng Lang said with a long sigh.

Tang Seng smiled, and all men had to admit that this dead monk still looked good when he laughed, no wonder so many girls cried and shouted all the way to give him a monkey: "Take it easy!" Actually, you don't have to think too much, I also have a certain understanding of your so-called technology, to put it bluntly, technology and magic are just different understandings of the nature of the world. It's no different. ”

Is it magic or technology that has shaped and sustained this multiverse? No, the world is real. The so-called technology or magic skills are just a set of theories summed up by intelligent beings trying to describe this universe, and they are not different in nature.

Just like time, time itself exists, and the creature formulates the measure of seconds, minutes, and hours in order to describe it. Seconds and hours describe time, but even if there is no such thing as seconds and hours, time still exists, and it can be described as a stick of incense at every hour. Different names and theories describe the same thing.

Tang Seng concluded: "So, this is the meaning of all roads leading to the west. "God, all roads lead to the western sky.

Zheng Lang sorted out his thoughts and replied: "It's easy to say, since you said that you know a little bit about science and technology, then you can explain to me what is the theoretical basis of this guy's science and technology?" ”

Saying a finger to the Monkey King who was drinking beer on the side, this monkey has liked this thing since the last time he came to the can of beer, and he came to Zheng Lang here to drink wine and drink two times in three days, beer in his left hand, cigarette in his right hand, and a girl is lonely as snow all day long.

"Just tell me why Taishang Laojun didn't refine her back then, use scientific knowledge."