The monkey did not go back to his cabin, nor did he continue to practice, but walked all the way, all the way, as if he had no purpose, just to stay away from Yang Chan.

Behind him, the wind chimes followed closely, silently.

After a long time, the monkey finally stopped.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. She's talking nonsense. The monkey said.

The wind chimes bit their lips and wanted to say something, but they didn't know what to say. just silently clenched the dust in his hand and was silent.

The monkey sighed and said, "You can go back first." ”

With that, he took another step forward.

"Where are you going?"

"I want to be alone and quiet, don't worry, I'm fine. ”

Looking at the monkey's distant back, the wind chimes could only stand in place.

Climbing all the way up the stone steps, the monkey stopped until the top of the mountain found that there was no way out.

Hunched over his back and propped up on his knees, he gasped, his heart beating violently, and the blood rushed down the meridians to his brain, and he was a little dizzy.

This has never been done before, this kind of Cheng dù's movement, even two months ago, when the monkey was far from touching the door frame of the Nashen Realm, it would never be out of breath.

But now......

Every time he practiced, it seemed to have turned into a torture of life and death, and almost all of his body was overdrawn.

Looking up, there was a sea of clouds in front of me, and the top of the mountain towered.

Behind him, high cliffs.

At the end of the steps, there is a quaint pavilion, and a giant pine that seems to grow out of the ink painting stretches out in the air on the side of the pavilion, and I don't know how many years it has grown.

Very few people come here on weekdays, so that the gazebo is overgrown with weeds and no one takes care of it.

Sitting quietly in the gazebo, the monkey looked at the fairyland-like scenery from afar, but his heart was in turmoil.

Yang Chan is a dangerous person, and such a request is equivalent to asking for a sky-high price, but what the monkey is really upset about is not this-"Old man, why don't you make a ......move?"

The monkey couldn't figure it out, and vaguely felt that Su Bodhi had his own calculations, but he didn't understand what kind of calculations it was.

I still know too little about the world, so I can't make judgments about the things at hand, and I can only be a man with my tail between my legs.

This thought flashed in a flash, but it made the monkey shudder.

He never wants to become the Monkey King in his memory, but is what he wants right now?

Cultivation must be broken through, why don't you work so hard to cultivate the immortal monkey until now?

But even if he wants to break through and eliminate all kinds of factors, the monkey is unwilling to catch up with Yang Chan.

This Yang Chan is clearly anti-heaven, maybe even more anti-than her brother.

But if you don't get in touch with Yang Chan, what should you do?

The monkey just sat there, gasping, staring at the distant peaks, his mind in a mess.

He thought of Huaguo Mountain, the lonely grave on the hillside 100,000 miles away, and the ten years of crawling all the way.

Until the sun set, his chaotic thoughts didn't come to a reason, so he had to helplessly pat his trouser leg and stand up and walk back.

When he returned to Lingyan, the monkey saw the wind chimes standing on the rocks in the distance.

Seeing the monkey return, the wind chime was obviously relieved, and she trotted to the monkey.

"I'm better, it's fine. ”

The monkey whispered, but did not look at the wind chime's eyes, which made the wind chime's heart tense slightly.

"Don't be unhappy, monkey. Feng Chime pretended to smile and said, "I'm looking for my master, and he ...... He's sure he can find a way, as long as it's a few more days......"

The monkey turned his head and smiled faintly, reached out and touched the head of the wind chime: "Don't worry, I'll solve it myself." Thank you. ”

Will Qingfengzi have a way?

Maybe there is, but Su Bodhi doesn't care about it, will Qingfengzi cross the line?

Maybe this is part of Su Bodhi's plan at all, why did Yang Chan come so coincidentally and in time?

The monkey feels like he's going crazy, this old man, really playing himself like a monkey?

At night, the monkey shrank in the shadow of the corner, his eyes closed, but instead of cultivating and absorbing the aura, he tried his best to adjust his breath and try to achieve the most ideal state that he could achieve now.

......

In the corridor of the attic of Feiyun Pavilion, a young man wearing a red gossip robe and a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes quietly looked down at the Taoist temple with his hands on the fence.

Behind him, in the open door, Qingyunzi sat in the dark, the moonlight shining on him through the gap in the window, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"I haven't even gone to see the master, but I'm coming to you. The young man said impatiently, "What do you say you are closing the door for this?"

In the dark, Qingyunzi was still motionless and silent.

"Being bullied by the new junior brother, do you say you're ashamed?" the young man in red spat fiercely.

After a long time, a long sigh came from behind him: "Third Senior Brother, what the master did this time is obviously wrong, so like this, what is the axiom in the view......?

"Is there a mistake?" the young man interrupted Qing Yunzi's words by slapping his palm on the fence, turned around and stared at Qing Yunzi in the darkness and shouted, "What is 'wrong'?"

As the mood fluctuated, the red on his body became more gorgeous, like a burning flame.

This person is Dan Tongzi, the third disciple of Su Bodhi!

was questioned by Dan Tongzi like this, and Qingyunzi was silent again.

Dan Tongzi said coldly: "This heaven and earth, what is right and what is wrong? Axiom, Heavenly Dao, justice, order? I really don't understand what you think in your head all day long! Is right and wrong so important? The old man has lived tens of thousands of years longer than us, and if he dares to cause trouble, he will know how to clean up, so you and I don't need to think nonsense here!"

A figure in a gray robe jumped in from the outside, landed steadily beside Dan Tongzi, knelt on the ground, and saluted.

Dan Tongzi just nodded to the person who came, and didn't say a word, obviously still angry.

The man was stout, and his head was raised, revealing a cold, stiff face with clear water chestnuts and a distinct scar on his left cheek.

"Master, the monkey has come out. Jing Xing was staring. ”

Dan Tongzi pursed his mouth, and a smile gradually appeared on his originally angry face, and he brushed his sleeves and said, "Beat him, you want to ...... Fight until you beg for mercy, let him remember it for the rest of his life!"

"Respectfully!" Scarface nodded slightly, and jumped straight from the attic, disappearing into the night.

In the dark, Qingyunzi opened his mouth slightly, hesitated for a while, and said, "Why are you suffering?"

"Why bother? Hahahaha! I'm happy!" Dan Tongzi clenched his fists, his eagle-like eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the mountains in the distance, and said, "I just want to see, a monkey, why should I be my junior brother!"

......

In the dark night, on the cold rock wall, the monkey gritted its teeth and moved its body little by little to climb down.

He chose the most difficult path, climbed out of the window of the wooden house facing the cliff, climbed the cliff, and walked rampantly, until he crossed the Qingyun Pavilion and re-entered the stone path.

Perhaps it was too long to settle down, and the Taoists had already relaxed their vigilance, and there was no sound along the way.

But for some reason, the monkey's heart jumped to his throat, as if danger was imminent.

Sneaking up on the cover of greenery on both sides of the stone path, the monkey sneaked step by step. I was glad in my heart, but I was apprehensive.

"Now the only one who can turn to the Scripture Pavilion is to turn to it, no matter what, you have to find a way by yourself. He thought.

At this moment, on the branches of the towering pine trees behind him, a figure followed silently like a ghost.

As he walked out of the woods and was about to enter the reeds, which were more than a man high, a dark shadow descended from the sky and landed within easy reach of the monkey!

Clenching his fists empty-handed, Scarface tilted his head, stared at the monkey coldly, and said, "Respect the disciples of Dantongzi, please meet your uncle." ”

Vicious.

As soon as he turned around, the monkey saw another figure leaping from a tree.

The visitor was dressed in the same gray casual robe as Scarface, with a slender figure and a scimitar pinned to his waist, and when he looked up, the monkey saw a black blindfold. The man has only one eye.

"Dan Tongzi's disciples respectfully visit their uncle. ”

Unlike the seemingly weak disciples in the Taoist temple, these two men are more apt to be bandits than Taoist priests.

"Dantongzi ......" The corners of the monkey's eyes twitched slightly, and he smiled bitterly: "It's back, I want to run now, I'm afraid I won't be able to run away." ”

He clenched his fists faintly.

The clouds dispersed, and the full moon was in the sky.

The moonlight poured on the monkey's face, reflecting the fangs and a hideous expression, like a beast that had reached a dead end and was ready to fight to the death.

There was a commotion in the silence of the night, and it was clear that it was not just the two in front of them who knew that the monkey had left the hut.

"Get out of here!" he roared hysterically, and the roar resounded through the cold night, and countless birds were startled into the sky.