Chapter 560 is intricate

"Fairy he... ！”

The monkey remembered what Qing had said, and in the middle of his sentence, he suddenly stopped again. How credible is that mysterious Qing's words?

"Xian'er, he... What's wrong?" the little white dragon rubbed his eyes, his face turned pale, and his voice became a little choked.

"Alas!"

The monkey sighed heavily and waved his hand a little weakly.

"It's also my fault for this!" After a pause, he continued: "But according to my subsequent investigations, the disappearance of Xian'er at that time is indeed a bit strange!" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly in the sky in front of him, and a strange picture instantly appeared in front of the little white dragon.

"Is it Xian'er?" The little white dragon widened his eyes, looking at the thin little man in the delicate heart in the picture, and tears suddenly flowed down.

"That's right, I was careless!" the monkey's big hand slowly brushed over the frame, and then wiped everything in front of him clean.

"Originally, I had already tracked down the people of the Sun God Sect, but unfortunately, the person called the Seven Monsters didn't know what secret recipe he used, and his soul broke out of his shell, and just when I wanted to continue to investigate, a flying knife suddenly blocked my way!"

"What??Immortal Slashing Flying Knife?" This time, even the sand monk, who had been silent, opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, but the legendary Lu Jian Daojun's Immortal Slashing Flying Knife?" the little white dragon stopped choking, and his brows furrowed tightly when he heard this.

"That's right," the monkey nodded, "and, besides, I met his master." ”

"The owner of the flying knife, could it be Lu Zhuan Daojun?"

"No!" the monkey shook his head, "It's his closed disciple, a young man named Zi Donglai. ”

"Zi Donglai, Lu Quan's closed disciple?" Xiao Bailong whispered these two words repeatedly, as if he had fallen into some kind of contemplation.

"What, you've heard of this guy?"

"No?" Xiao Bailong shook his head in a trance, "Xian'er's matter, why is it still involved in Lu Jian Daojun's disciples?"

"Me too!" Wukong nodded, wanting to tell the little white dragon that Xu Xian was likely to be one of the reincarnations of the Six Star Monarchs of the Southern Dipper, but when he saw that the little white dragon's thoughts were already a little confused now, after thinking about it, he still forcibly pressed it down.

Anyway, let's find Xian'er first.

"The Sun God Sect, the main altar is said to be located in the territory of the Great Liang Empire, you can quickly go and investigate. ”

"Then the monk ... The little white dragon hesitated, as if he was making up his mind.

"Xian'er's matter is a big deal, and it can't be missed!" Wukong stretched out his hand and patted the little white dragon on the shoulder, and said word by word: "That monk, life is not a pity, it is enough to have me, you, it is important to save Xian'er!"

"Well, good!" the little white dragon glanced at the monkey with some gratitude and nodded slightly.

"Senior brother, you have to be very careful about the trip to Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain!" he glanced at the two of Bajie with a slanted glance in his eyes, and then seemed to be a little uneasy, and whispered a few words to Wukong through the air.

"Well, don't worry!" the monkey nodded, then reached out and took out an audio ball from his bosom and quietly stuffed it into the little white dragon's hand. "This is my improved little thing, put it away!"

The little white dragon nodded, and quickly put the audio ball into his arms.

"Remember, now that the outside environment is complicated and unpredictable, after you find the Sun God Sect's main altar and find out the exact trace of Xian'er, you must tell me with an audio ball as soon as possible, don't act rashly!"

"Okay, I remember!"

"This Helios Cult, although I have dealt with it a few times, on the surface it looks like an ordinary sect, but I always feel that this Helios Cult does not seem to be as simple as it seems on the surface, maybe... , there may be some incredible big man behind him!"

"You mean ... ？”

"Be careful!" the monkey nodded, then reached out and put his hand on his shoulder, pressing it hard, "Okay, without further ado, you better hurry up, don't worry about it here!"

"Okay, senior brother, take care!" Xiao Bailong nodded, glanced at Bajie and Sha Seng again, and turned to leave.

"Be careful!" the monkey raised his head again and whispered, and when he saw the little white dragon nodding, he lowered his arm in a bit of a daze.

"Let's go!" he stared at the Bodhi tree in the distance for more than ten seconds before turning to Bajie and saying, "Lead the way!"

"Where are you going?" Bajie took his eyes off the departing figure of the little white dragon, and asked angrily.

"Where?" the monkey lifted his foot and kicked him in the ass, kicking Bajie directly.

"Pretend to be garlic with me, do you still want to be beaten?"

"Hey, hey, hey!" Bajie covered his ass with his left hand, glared at the monkey fiercely, and then stretched out his hand and pointed at the sand monk and said, "You are too eccentric, why don't you kick me all the time, why don't you kick him?"

Wukong raised his hand, his eyes as cold as ice.

"Hmph, you actually bullied honest people!"

Bajie muttered a fat mouth, shook his dirty sleeves vigorously, and then walked in front of Wukong very reluctantly.

South Zhanbu Continent in the middle, Gaocheng, Wanfoshan region.

The three of Wukong stood at a height of thousands of meters, overlooking the golden Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple at their feet, and they were a little hesitant for a while.

I saw the temple at the foot, surrounded by water on three sides, one side of the mountain, the lake was blue and the waves were thousands of acres, and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple was hidden between the clear water and green mountains, which looked very elegant and quiet.

However, the point is not here.

Wukong's fiery eyes searched carefully, and he found that there were seven large arrays covering the roof of this three-story temple, and there seemed to be only one person guarding this lonely temple.

One temple, seven great arrays, one person?

Does this conform to the logic of detention?

The monkey rubbed his eyes, turned his head to look at Bajie and Sha Seng, and was obviously a little suspicious in his heart.

He withdrew his gaze, and then looked at the ordinary flat boat in the rippling blue waves of the Ten Thousand Buddha Lake, his pupils shrunk, and he seemed to be faintly taken aback.

Wanfo Lake, sparkling blue waves, a long and narrow flat boat, a lonely figure sitting and fishing, between the green mountains and green waters, it seems a little lonely.

It turns out that there is another one?

He pinched his chin slightly, thinking carefully about something.

"There are guests from afar, it's very happy!" A loud voice came from far away from the lake, but each clearly reached the ears of the three Wukong.

"Hehe, it's really a master!" the monkey grinned, then stomped on the somersault cloud under his feet, and swooped down with a whistling voice.

Boom!

The originally sparkling turquoise lake was stirred by Wukong's roaring figure, and dozens of turquoise water columns rose one after another on the water surface.

Whoa!

In the splash, Wukong stepped on the waves, step by step, and walked in front of the lonely fishing figure.