Chapter 60: The Long Journey (2)

Stopping and searching all the way, Wukong gradually moved away from the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau and the majestic Kunlun Mountains.

I don't know how many miles I traveled and how many detours I went by, but I gradually came to a place called Xiliang Women's Country.

Xiliang, isn't that the former Xiliang women's country on the way to learn scriptures in the west?

Standing on the majestic Xifeng Mountain of the Xiliang Women's Country, looking at the imperial capital of the Xiliang Women's Kingdom in the distance, Wukong's eyes flashed the beautiful face of the Xiliang Queen.

It's a pity that back then, Tang Seng was so determined and Buddha-like that he wasted a good marriage.

Thinking that now, hundreds of years have passed like a shuttle, and the once brilliant generation of queens has already returned to dust, and the past is really unbearable to look back at the moonlight!

Wukong sighed secretly, things are not people! When I looked at it again, it seemed familiar!

He silently watched the scene of the Xiliang Emperor Capital having such a cup of tea, and in the end, he shook his head and walked forward with a sigh.

Xiliang is already in the realm of Xiniu Hezhou.

After all, he has been away from Beiju Luzhou for a year, or perhaps it is true that it has been a year and five days.

Further on, there should be a hundred and eight thousand miles, and it should be able to reach the boundary of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Xiniu Hezhou, Xiliang Kingdom, from the Demon Cloud Cave of Jilei Mountain of the Mighty Bull Demon King, it seems to be only 108,000 miles, although the distance is a little far, but with the means of the Bull Demon King, it is a small time of half a day, so it is necessary to be more cautious.

Wukong carefully packed his bags again, carefully concealing his whereabouts, before winding his way east along the uncivilized valley path.

Along the way, he passed through many small countries, looking at the ruined cities full of gunpowder and the miserable people who were displaced everywhere, he could only sigh secretly.

On this night, Wukong was sitting in front of an unnamed pass and taking a nap when he heard a strange sound coming from the Kun Yuan bag in his arms.

Wukong was stunned for a moment, then patted his head, and reached out and took out the Kun Yuan bag from his arms.

As soon as the mouth of the bag was opened, two little furry guys rolled out of the bag one after another.

"Oh, my mother, I'm suffocating the chicken!" Bazhen Chicken screamed as soon as it came out, for fear that others would forget it.

"You dead monkey, how many years have passed, have you forgotten our grandfather?" The nine-colored bird's claws fell to the ground, fluttering its little wings vigorously, and a pair of bird eyes squinted at Wukong.

"Hehe!" Wukong looked at these two two goods and laughed silently, don't you say, this time of running around, I really forgot about the two of them.

"Look, look, I'll just say it! This monkey is a master who crosses the river and demolishes the bridge! Look at his obscene smile with a weak heart!" Bazhen Chicken spat at the ground, his face unhappy.

The nine-colored bird blinked his bird's eyes, looked at Wukong, who was haggard in his face, smashed his beak a few times, and wanted to say something but didn't say it.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing!" Looking at these two living treasures, Wukong really felt a little powerless, thinking that back then, he really shouldn't have had a half-dime relationship with these two guys.

Bazhen Chicken rolled his eyes dissatisfied, and was about to speak again, when he suddenly heard a rumbling sound under his feet, and before he could react, he had already sunk into the ground with his feet and chicken heads.

"Not good!" Wukong reacted instantly, threw the nine-colored bird far away, and was about to get up and jump away, but he only felt like a thousand catties of suction under his feet, and his head sank, and the whole person fell straight to the ground with the broken rubble.

At this critical moment. In the distance, a purple figure shot like light, and in the void, he grabbed Wukong's back placket, and even the people and chickens broke through the rumbling and falling gravel like a wind, and instantly landed a hundred and ten meters away from the mouth of the broken cave.

Whew, Wukong touched the sweat stains on his forehead, the scene just now was indeed too thrilling.

The moment his body fell into the air just now, he didn't know what was going on, his head was clouded, and his mana was unable to be used, and he almost fell into the road.

"Hey, why are you, I think I've seen you somewhere?"

Wukong was still thinking about the somewhat weird scene just now, and his eardrums were shocked to wake up by the throat of Bazhen Chicken. By the way, just thinking about it, I haven't figured out who saved them in danger just now?

He quickly turned around, swept his eyes, and saw that four or five meters away from him, a beautiful man in purple clothes was looking at him vividly.

"The boy in purple?" Wukong looked at the other party suspiciously, and then rubbed his eyes vigorously, with an unbelievable expression, "You, you, are you actually a daughter?"

"Giggles", Ziyi looked at Wukong's embarrassment and let out a laugh like a silver bell. Then, as if she remembered something, she crossed her arms, quickly blocked her chest with her arms, and glared at Wukong and said, "Don't use perspective to look at me, I know you have a special method." ”

"Special Method?" Wukong was stunned for a moment, and his heart was still a little strange, what did this Zi Yi's inexplicable crossed hands mean? He scratched his bald head, half loudly, and then patted his head and said, "Hey! I didn't expect that I would even have a time to look away, and I didn't even find out your true identity earlier." ”

"Hmph!" Zi Yi pursed her mouth, snorted a few times, and then flew lightly to the hole that had broken and sunken just now.

Wukong looked at Ziyi's slender back, as if he was lost for a moment, and then, he silently walked to Ziyi's side, and also looked down at the huge black rumbling hole under his feet.

"By the way, how did you end up here out of thin air? Is it a coincidence?" Wukong thought for a while, and still couldn't help but ask such a sentence, but as soon as this sentence was asked, he instantly regretted it a little. Is there really such a coincidence in this world?

"Then what do you say?" Zi Yi raised her hand and stroked a strand of green silk hanging down from her forehead, and the corners of her mouth were slightly mischievous, "Or, guess what!"

Wukong was stunned for a moment, what did he mean to guess what? He turned his head to stare at Ziyi's pretty cheeks, and seemed to be a little confused in his heart. What the hell is going on? Is he familiar with Ziyi? How can he guess?

"Hey, hey, hey, you two are so careless that you're chirping there that you have forgotten about us two big living people!" the nine-colored bird fluttered its little wings and flew to hover above the entrance of the cave, its beak opening and closing up and down, and chirping for a while.

"And me, and me!" Bazhen Chicken jumped on the ground a few times, and just wanted to get a few more moments, but was swept into the grass by Wukong's kick.

"Your uncle!" it took Bazhen a long time to get up from the grass, and the chicken's mouth was full of dirt and grass roots, and it looked very embarrassed.

"Hehe, these two strange birds, they're really cute!" Zi Yi smiled and said.

"Hmph, these two guys, their mouths are so long-winded, I really want to burn them two when they are red. ”

"You, you!" "Eight Zhen chickens and nine-colored birds trembled.

"Monks should be compassionate!" Zi Yi stared at Wukong's bald head a few more times, and then smiled: "By the way, when you were in the imperial capital of the Great Liang, weren't you a Taoist priest? Why did you shave your hair and become a bald monk today? What is your true identity?"

Wukong's face changed slightly, but the different color was fleeting, he coughed a few times, pretending to be a little embarrassed to cover up: "Ahem! Monks don't speak, I was originally a monk, and pretending to be a Taoist priest is also because my bald head is too disgusted, and there is no way to do it, and besides, the Great Liang Empire advocates Taoist doctrine, and I, a bald monk, wander around the streets there, which is not appropriate!"

Zi Yi glared at Pretty Eyes, glanced at Wukong slightly with the afterglow of her eyes, and then tilted her chin slightly, as if she was pondering something.

Wukong stood in front of the entrance of the cave like a javelin, his face did not change and his heart did not beat.

"Alright, alright! Look in the hole, something seems to have flickered there!" the nine-colored birds hovered and shouted.

Wukong was stunned for a moment, and quickly looked at the cave.

The huge hole in front of you, the diameter of the hole is about twenty or thirty meters in size, and the hole is black, and you can't see it at a glance.