Chapter 315: Journey to the West
Gotogakuyama.
It looks quite simple, and the supreme treasure fighter in the village sulks with corns.
In the turbulent era of the court, the Jin and Song dynasties were constantly at war, there were fires everywhere, many civilians were displaced, and Wuyue Mountain was located in a desert, so it was rare to have a place to live.
As the great master, the place where the Supreme Treasure lives is only larger.
Although the Seven Wounds Fist has been cured for the illogical reason of adding injury to injury, the Supreme Treasure still occasionally does cross-eyed, and in the name of focusing his gaze on one point, in order to change his previous view of the world.
After doing corns for a long time, Supreme Treasure still hasn't changed his opinion, and he still feels very embarrassed.
I went down the mountain to rob, the gold and silver were in my hands, and the soles of the three moles were also found, but the soles of the feet were not so beautiful if they were my own.
Although I don't know why Chun Thirty Niang and Jingjing are looking for the soles of the three moles, there is definitely nothing good.
Chun Thirty Niang, the female devil, is notoriously treasureless, and the soles of the three moles are likely to be a necessary thing for a certain treasure.
In case Miss Jingjing wants her own feet at that time, she will give it or not.
If you don't give it, what if Miss Jingjing doesn't like herself? If you give it, you have to continue to walk with your hands.
Hey, it doesn't seem to be difficult for me.
Looking at the supreme treasure in front of him, Xiang Fanchen rolled his eyes.
Looking at the other party's unobtrusive appearance, you know that it is the descendant of the three-star cave of the slanting moon, even if it is reincarnated, it still can't be changed.
The embarrassing scumbag, the godlike cross-eyed, and the sand sculpture temperament of walking upside down are like fireflies in the night, bright and bright, bright and outstanding.
"Hey, big boss, are you listening to the poor road?"
Xiang Fanchen couldn't stand it anymore, and looked at the Supreme Treasure whose thinking was getting more and more deviated, and interrupted loudly.
Let him continue any longer, and it will be time to name the great-grandson.
"I don't call for feeding...... Well. You say Jingjing Guliang is a demon? Yes, of course she is a demon, otherwise how would it make my heart flutter, like she was about to jump out. ”
The Supreme Treasure held his face with both hands, a shy, and thought about it:
"She's the demon who steals hearts. ”
I just can't see it.
Xiang Fanchen felt that this monkey was hopeless, should he go back to the furnace and rebuild it?
Holding back the idea of strangling the other party, Xiang Fanchen took out a small mirror from behind him and threw it on the table.
After Xiang Fanchen returned to the cottage, he told Supreme Treasure about it, but the other party didn't even listen to the punctuation marks in his words.
"This is a demon mirror, whether it is a demon or not, you will know it as soon as you shine it!"
Supreme Treasure picked up the mirror and began to fiddle with his style, he shaved his beard yesterday, Jingjing Guliang didn't seem to like herself so much, this is not good.
"Knock knock!"
Just as the Supreme Treasure was fiddling with his face, the knock on the door came to mind.
"Helper, come out to eat. ”
A female voice came in, her voice charming and tickling.
The moment he heard the voice, the Supreme Treasure's eyes lit up, and the next moment he had already appeared behind the door, and then he straightened his face in the mirror and opened the door.
Outside the door, Bai Jingjing stood pretty, with a bone shirt collar showing a crisp chest, willow eyebrows, and silver stars shining in apricot eyes. The moon looks pretty.
The Supreme Treasure's eyes are going to fall on each other.
"Jingjing Gu Liang!"
"Helper!"
"Hmm!"
"It's time to eat!"
The two of them spoke softly and glutinously, and they flirted with their eyebrows, and they listened to it straight.
"Okay ^o^~"
The Supreme Treasure immediately prepared to follow Bai Jingjing, but as for Xiang Fanchen in the house, he had already been thrown out of the clouds.
Just as he was about to step out the door, he saw the mirror in his hand that he didn't have time to put down.
⊙?? ⊙!
In the mirror, Bai Jingjing was a white-faced demon.
"Huh, what's wrong?"
"^o^ ~ It's okay, it's just that the moonlight is so freehand at the moment, it's not as good as ......"
Supreme Treasure looked up at the sky, and Bai Jingjing also turned his head.
He held the mirror, looked left and right, up and down.
"The Moon?Where Does the Moon Come From in the Daylight ......?"
"Bang!"
"Hum ╯^╰!"
Outside the house, Bai Jingjing left angrily.
Inside the house.
"What a mother, Jingjing is so beautiful, I didn't expect it to be a monster, you must save me. ”
Supreme Treasure asked Xiang Fanchen for help, although the beauty is current, but the dog's life is more important.
"Bodhi Ancestor!"
Xiang Fanchen took out a bunch of grapes from the Supreme Treasure and ate it, which fell from a dead tree when the other party came back.
"Yes, Mother Bodhi. ”
Xiang Fanchen felt the abundant energy of the grapes, and he didn't know which Buddha it was, and then spit out a grape seed and hit the Supreme Treasure on his forehead.
It's better for this Bodhi Ancestor to be himself.
"Ouch!"
The Supreme Treasure let out a painful cry, a red dot appeared on his forehead, and then fell to his knees with a pop.
"Ancestor, I was wrong. ”
After weighing the force value, coupled with the need for others, the Supreme Treasure immediately coaxed and did not dare to skin it again.
“......”
Xiang Fanchen slowly ate all the grapes, and then took out two bags from behind him and a dozen talismans.
"These are two Qiankun bags, a dozen invisibility charms, you stick the invisibility charm on your body, those two monsters can't see you, and then take advantage of their unpreparedness, put the Qiankun bag on their heads and you're done. ”
The Supreme Treasure picked up the talisman and the Qiankun bag and frowned:
"Ancestor!"
"What?"
"I just wanted to ask, the ancestor's things are not taken out of his arms, but from behind him, what kind of magical power is this?"
Where's the coach? He wants to learn this.
"Do you want to learn? I'll teach you!"
"Okay!"
"But after we have caught these two banshees. ”
"Oh!"
Xiang Fanchen grabbed the talisman and the Qiankun bag and stuffed them into the hands of the Supreme Treasure:
"You step forward, I'll cover. ”
“(??????????) Huh?"
"What's the problem?"
"I usually say this dialogue of yours. ”
"So feng shui takes turns, and now I've told you, go ahead, Pikachu. ”
The Supreme Treasure took his things out of the room depressed and walked towards the second master's house.
In the past few years, the immortals have been so undisciplined, and they have actually let mortals take the lead.
......
Before the monkey left the school, Xiang Fanchen left a coordinate in his soul, which was a very small means, there was no harm, and it could only be located.
Leaving the number one thug who learns from the scriptures to be taught by outsiders, is it possible that the big guys in the West have lost their minds?
Of course not, letting Yuding teach Sun Wukong is just tying the exposition to the westbound chariot.
It is impossible for the Xitian family to monopolize such a major event, so they have to introduce other forces and share some of the merits, otherwise there will be so many monsters with deep backgrounds on the way west.
Lingshan can't both preach and reap merit, everything is too full, it will definitely be counterattacked, and the West Heaven can't bear it.
However, if the monkey is taught by others, what if his mind goes off the rails and grows crooked?
Bagatelle.
After receiving the goods, it will be rebuilt again.
The monkey is young, and it is inevitable that he will make a mistake, and if he can't do it, he will beat it again, and it will be good to beat it a few more times.
So the monkey was introduced into the underworld by the soul messenger, and was cut off by the hidden ground, although the monkey was strong, but after all, it was a fledgling, the peach was not eaten, the golden pill was not swallowed, and there was no doubt that he fell to the ground.
After that, it is this seemingly unreliable talk that is actually all a routine Journey to the West.