Chapter 60: Happy Valley (1)

I'm one,

Little white fox,

I like it every day,

Carefree. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo。。

The little fox rode on the back of the ice bear, shook her head, and sang the song she was most familiar with, accompanied by the morning mist.

The road in the mountains was bumpy, the mist was light, and it was morning, so before they could walk for a while, their clothes were already wet with the morning dew.

Goku doesn't mind that.

The morning dew of Huaguo Mountain, some monkeys often use it to make fruit dew wine, which tastes very good.

It is the fox spirit, while running, while sticking out his tongue to lick the nectar on the branches and leaves from time to time, eating with relish, and saying that this is a good way to absorb the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon. When they were cultivating in the fox clan, this was how they collected the first drop of morning dew that the morning sun did not shine on, so as to replenish their physical strength and improve their mana.

Wukong clasped his hands to his chest, looked at everything in front of him, and couldn't help but chuckle.

As a result, it caused the little fox to roll his eyes.

In fact, demons have demon paths, and any cultivation method is a treasure left over from the ancestors, and he doesn't have the slightest intention of looking down on it.

As a monkey clan, there are naturally people who devour nectar and absorb the essence of the sun and the moon.

To put it bluntly, there are thousands of cultivation methods, but in fact, all ten thousand sects have the same origin.

The mountain road is difficult to walk, bumpy all the way, running and walking, accompanied by the little fox from time to time out of a sentence or two, the two of them laughed and played, unconsciously, they have left the Fengmen Village at least more than 200 kilometers away.

"Hey, look there, there's a sea of flowers!"

Wukong put away his contemplative heart and looked up.

I saw that at the foot of the mountain ahead, in the valley, in a sea of flowers, a path paved with gravel stretched all the way forward.

"Wow! so many beautiful flowers!" the little fox stood upright, looked up at the huge sea of five-colored flowers in front of him, and was fascinated for a while, and his breath increased.

Wukong sat on the bear's back, rubbed the back of his hands, and quietly watched all this in front of him.

He raised his eyes to look at the mountains on either side, about a thousand feet high, and his brow gradually furrowed.

The mountains on both sides are very steep.

On the slope of the mountain, a few rows of jade-like bamboos grow crookedly in the wind, and not far away, a waterfall with little thickness slowly flows down, I don't know where it flows.

In front of you, the sea of flowers is fluttering and the fragrance is strong.

However, there seems to be a trace of black clouds at the top of the mountain, and there is an elusive strangeness in the peace.

"Let's go! Admire the sea of flowers!"

The little fox didn't care about this, his little mouth whistled like a human, his crotch was forced, his paws stretched forward, and he ran forward with a roar from the ice bear.

"Hey!" Wukong stretched out his left hand and grabbed it forward, but unfortunately, the little fox had already jumped a distance of 100 meters at such an instant.

Looking at the little fox jumping and running wantonly in the sea of flowers, he shook his head helplessly and followed step by step.

"Hey, Brother Monkey, come on, it's fun here!"

The little fox shouted in front of him with his head held high, and then without waiting for Wukong to respond, he suddenly jumped off the bear's back, flicked his white tail, and disappeared into the sea of flowers.

Stompe, stomp!

A monkey and a fox, walking and running, gradually walked into the deepest part of the sea of flowers.

Here, the scenery changes abruptly.

When I looked up, I saw that on the hillside and beside the path, the bamboo was dense, and the branches and leaves were green, like a sea of bamboo.

Looking at the mist floating in the bamboo forest, the little fox suddenly stood up and turned his head to look at Wukong strangely.

I saw that under a huge bamboo tree that was difficult for three people to encircle, a remnant monument half a meter high and overgrown with weeds on the top broke through the soil and stood quietly in front of the two.

"This is ... ？”

Poof,

Poof,

Poof!

Just as he was surprised, he heard a puff and a strange sound in the mist, and the little fox looked at it and immediately froze.

I saw that in the dense bamboo forest, among the weeds, pieces of dilapidated steles, like mushrooms after a rain, trembling and breaking through the soil layer, came out strangely.

The remnants of the monument are large and small, and they are all incomplete, revealing an evil atmosphere.

"Wild Bear Ridge?"

The fox spirit looked at the half-meter-high remnant monument not far away, opened his lips, and read it in a low voice.

Wild Bear Ridge...

Wild Bear Ridge. Wild bears... Ridge... ！

Although the voice was small, after reading it, it echoed inexplicably several times.

The echo is curling, fluttering, and intermittent, listening to the ears of the fox spirit, but it is undoubtedly chasing the soul in the netherworld.

Flutter!

She shuddered at the strange echo of her own distortion in the air.

"Is it a mass grave?" she glanced back at Goku a little weakly.

Goku shook his head and didn't speak.

She turned her head to look around, and saw that the valley suddenly became silent and empty, and when she listened carefully, there was no birdsong, no insect hissing, not even the sound of a bamboo leaf drifting.

Quiet!

Uncanny!

"Why is it so quiet?" Standing beside Wukong, the fox spirit mustered up his courage and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Shh

"Someone's coming?"

The fox spirit reached out and grabbed Wukong's hand, twisted his head and looked around, "Where?"

Wukong suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the giant bamboo in front of him.

"The bamboo?" the fox spirit rubbed his eyes and turned his head to look at the bamboo in confusion, but saw nothing.

"Pretending to be a ghost, so it's just a mystery!" Wukong sneered.

The fox spirit rubbed his eyes vigorously again, but still found nothing.

Ten seconds later.

A voice suddenly roared from the void in front of him, which really startled the fox spirit.

"Hahahaha!

The fox spirit was stunned, "This... Is there really anyone?"

grunt

Grunt!

A bubbling sound like boiling water suddenly came from the top of the bamboo, and instantly resounded through a valley.

In surprise, I saw the void on the bamboo top in front of me, and suddenly there was a drum like boiling water boiling a pot, and with a snap, a crack opened in the canopy.

A white light, twisting and twisting, squeezed out of the gap, making a strange sound of quack.

"Youkai?"

The fox spirit stared at the white light and covered her mouth in surprise.

Just as he was surprised, he heard a rattling sound, and a black light followed the white light, swaying out.

Wukong stood there, unmoving, very calm.

"And another?"

The fox spirit unconsciously clenched his hands and widened his eyes.

"Oops, I'm suffocating Master Xiong!"

As the words sounded, in front of me, the black light and a white light were twisted and staggered in the void, as if a couple in love, entangled with each other, endlessly.

Boom!

In the next second, I heard a crisp sound, and the black and white light in front of me were gone.

The fox spirit was curious to find that those two rays of light turned out to be... It turned out to be one.

Yikes!

A guy with a round face, a round belly, round legs, a white belly, and a pair of big black circles floated down from mid-air with bamboo leaves.