Chapter 332: Report the Yellow-eyed Monster

After a cloud cleared, the Ancient Stone Kun became the size of a palm, and the Little Mountain Kun was only the size of a thumb, which was the smallest form they could change.

Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng's eyes lit up, and they began to inform Xiong Da that there was something good.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, it's rare!" Xiong was very excited and began to prepare the materials for the paper-wrapped fish.

The two kun were stupid in an instant, the situation was wrong!

"Mom, we both seem to have pitted ourselves!" Xiao Shankun said weakly.

Ancient Shi Kun was faintly uneasy in his heart, and opened his mouth to explain: "Dao Chief, we don't have two taels of meat on us, you can let us go!"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, if the poor Dao says that he will not eat you, he will not eat you. Xie Yun kicked Xiong Da and reprimanded: "These two can't be eaten!"

He left these two kun behind, mainly because the sky in the small world of the spirit was too monotonous, and there was nothing that could control the field.

Raise two kun at home, and the force will come up in an instant.

Xiong Da silently replaced the material of the paper-wrapped fish with a barbecue grill, and the two Kun also settled in the small world of Yuling, and worked part-time as the new mount of the Eight Desolation Immortal Emperor.

In some scenes, the little white dragon is indeed a little unable to ride.

Sun Wukong sighed for a long time, because he had just weighed in, his Siberian tiger had lost elk and black bears and became the lightest prey.

"Brother Monkey, please!" Zhu Bajie smiled, and he poured out a bunch of things from the Qiankun bag.

Sun Wukong was furious, and began to chase and kill Zhu Bajie with a golden hoop stick.

When he came back, Zhu Bajie had a blue nose and swollen face, and burned the stinky socks he had accumulated for decades.

The two reported a major news, behind the mountain, there was a pavilion, and there was a faint sound of bells inside.

"Isn't it normal to have a temple?"

"Master, something was wrong with the temple that day, there must be monsters inside!" Sun Wukong's tone was firm.

"What, you see?"

"Nope!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Master, you may not believe it, but the two of us walked around in front of the temple and saw a stone tablet, do you know what is written on it?"

Bang!

Xie Yun kicked it up and said, "If you have something to say, let it go, if you have a fart, can't you write about Leiyin Temple?"

"The master is really clever, it is indeed the Leiyin Temple. Sun Wukong covered his buttocks and reported with a strange expression.

Xie Yun was stunned, he should have gone to the Pinduoduo version of Xiaoleiyin Temple, right?

This blatant fraud of the Yellow Eyebrow Monster is absolutely intolerable in front of the Heavenly Dao Inspection.

"Wukong, those monsters must be here for the teacher, let's have a good time with them, I'll go to explore the truth first, you guys will come over to demolish the temple later, understand?"

Sun Wukong nodded, and secretly said in his heart that the monster in front of him poured blood mold.

Xie Yun shook his body and turned into a white-clothed scholar, and the Eight Treasure Swords he wanted to see became a fake flag with eight feet high.

The little white dragon also turned into a human form, and the two of them sat on the ancient stone kun and the small mountain kun, and went down the mountain leisurely.

After going down the mountain, I didn't fly far before I saw the Little Lei Yin Temple.

Hey, don't say it, Buddhism is quite bloody, and the little thunder sound was built, which is similar to the big thunder sound temple.

Zhenlou throne, thousands of famous temples, carved buildings and paintings, Zhulan jade households, in short, there are two words, luxury.

"You two, show your momentum!" Xie Yun knocked on the head of the ancient stone kun with the fake flag.

The two kun comprehended, and their size grew rapidly.

A group of fake monks who were sweeping the floor in front of Xiaoleiyin Temple saw it and sat on the ground on the spot, pointing to the sky with their fingers.

Hiss~~~

"Look, what's that in the sky!"

"What is noisy, what can there be in heaven. Kun ...... Kun?!"

"It's hard to ...... Could it be the legendary one!?"

"Stop talking, it's coming!!"

"Hey, why is there a kun...... That's ......"

Huang Mei got the news and took five hundred Arhats, three thousand Jiedi, Four Vajra, Eight Bodhisattvas, etc., out of the temple, and he was stupid on the spot.

Kun, how can such a thing appear here, this is not normal!

"Oh my God, there are still two people standing above Kun's head!" the four fake King Kong felt like they were going to suffocate.

They are ordinary monsters, who can transform into Arhats, all by relying on the transformation skills passed down by the Yellow Eyebrow Monster, and they are bluffing.

"Dare to ask Daoyou, what's the point?" the yellow-eyed monster asked.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Poor Dao heard that there is a big thunder sound temple here, and I am here to fight the fake today!" Xie Yun waved the big flag in his hand.

The yellow-eyed monster almost turned his back on his anger: "Who are you?"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Poor Dao is just a nameless person who has been to the Great Leiyin Temple, but I have justice in my heart, and I can't see you deceiving people here under the pretense of the name of the Great Leiyin Temple!"

"Smash the field, you're here to smash the field!" said the yellow-eyed monster angrily, he sacrificed his mace, and rushed towards Xie Yun.

Thursday, April 24, 2335.

It is midsummer, at this time, the Hedong area is hot during the day, and it is too much to wear pants, and it is a little cold at night, and you will catch a cold without a quilt.

Now, because of environmental pollution and ecological destruction, the earth's weather has long been unpredictable, and although human beings have entered the cosmic age, there is still no way to solve the climate problem.

Sanjin University Town.

At half past eleven o'clock in the morning, Liu Rufeng, a new school student, had no classes in the afternoon, so he came out of the school and prepared to go to the Mausoleum of Emperor Shun, which was three kilometers away, to hand out rent leaflets.

That's right, his first career is as a landlord, and his second career is as a college student.

The April sun was so scorching that the asphalt road under his feet was about to be sunburned, Liu Rufeng was not affected in the slightest, he was walking like flying with a stack of leaflets, and there was no sweat on his face.

Don't think about it, he doesn't know any peerless exercises, and he is not an immortal cultivator, but he wears a high-tech shirt that can automatically isolate the heat from the outside of the body.

Back then, you and I drank and talked here, which can be described as heroic and high-spirited.

Between talking and laughing, a sword slaughters the world and destroys the earth, as easy as a backhand, and I can't imagine that hundreds of years have passed, and they have all happened in vain.

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At this time, in the sky above the Mausoleum of Emperor Shun, Mo Gandao sat on the white clouds, with a parasol on his head, holding a chilled watermelon in his arms, and eating very happily.

There was a click, and a thunderclap sounded.

The Taoist chief put down the watermelon in his hand, waved his hand to receive everything into the Qiankun bag, looked at his watch, it was fine, it was almost noon.

At that time, the earth evil qi in Emperor Shun's mausoleum will reach its peak, and with the help of the power of earth evil, Mo Gandao will be able to survive the last thunder tribulation of his cultivation career.

Since then, he has been removed from the book of life and death, and has attained immortality and become the first person to ascend in modern times.

Update almost, Carvin, resend it after writing, you guys wait.