Everyone left the Tushi Palace, all the way to the clouds, not long after, the shadow of Wuzhuang Guan was faintly seen below, Zhen Yuanzi descended the clouds, and everyone slowly fell to the ground.

Seeing the return of Zhen Yuanzi and the others, Qingfeng Mingyue hurriedly got up from the ground, came to Zhen Yuanzi with a look of shame, fell to the ground with tears in his eyes, and cried loudly: "Teacher, the two of us have made a big mistake, not only greedy, but also murderous, practicing in vain for more than a thousand years, and asking the teacher to punish him." ”

Zhen Yuanzi sighed, stroked the top of the two heads, shook his head and said: "This is a fateful disaster, but it's no wonder you, but this time you two are not solid in your heart to make such a mistake, and in the future, you will face the wall in the view for ten years to show repentance." ”

The breeze and the moon were overjoyed, kowtowed again and again, and shouted: "Thank you for the extrajudicial kindness of the teacher." ”

The two stood up, and Mingyue hesitated for a moment and said, "Teacher, that monk not only ate the ginseng fruit, but also took the elixir that Laojun gave you." ”

Zhen Yuanzi nodded, there was no sadness or joy on his face, and he said in a deep voice: "I already know about this matter, you wait for the first to wait, and Poor Dao will personally meet him for a while!"

After only walking more than ten miles in the sky, he saw a group of four people below slowly moving forward, Zhen Yuanzi snorted coldly, shook the dust in his hand, as if white hair was three thousand zhang, and countless white lines as thin as spider silk were connected into a silver waterfall, and they rolled down.

Tang Song and a few people were walking forward slowly, suddenly there was a roar in the sky, and before they could check it, they were involved in countless white silks, Tang Song was startled, and he thought that it was another spider spirit attack!

"Who?!"

Sun Wukong's eyes were full of golden light, he shouted, took out the golden hoop stick from his ear and smashed it forward.

But the dust is as thin as a hair, but it is extremely tough, and the golden hoop stick weighing 10,000 catties has no effect when smashed on it, but falls into it, and countless silk threads tightly entangle it, and it falls deeper and deeper for a while, even the power of Sun Wukong can't break free.

"But Zhenyuan Daxian is here?!" Seeing that the situation was urgent, Tang Song had an idea, and hurriedly shouted into the air.

"It's the poor road. After a moment of silence, a low voice came from the air, and then countless silver threads slowly retracted upward, only to see a Dao bone fairy wind and handsome Taoist slowly falling from the sky.

"Zhenyuan Daxian. Tang and Song clasped their palms together, bowed down and bowed, peeking at it, and secretly said in his heart that he was worthy of being a famous beautiful man in the Journey to the West, and he was indeed dignified.

Zhen Yuanzi shook off the dust, his narrow eyes stared straight at Tang Song for a long time, a white jade-like palm kept caressing the three long beards under his cheeks, and Tang Song's straight hair was seen when he saw it, and he thought that Zhen Yuanzi's male hormones were activated, and he wanted to inspect the goods on the spot.

"You are the one of this generation?" was silent for a long time before Zhen Yuanzi slowly asked.

"Exactly. Tang Song nodded.

"There is no cause and effect between you and me this time, but for the sake of the face of you being the reincarnation of the golden cicada, Poor Dao also gave you two ginseng fruits, and since then the cause and effect have been completely eliminated. But since you have already eaten the two ginseng fruits of the poor Dao, why do you still want to take my golden pill again?" Zhen Yuanzi asked in a deep voice.

Tang Song sneered in his heart, but said respectfully on his face: "Daxian's words are wrong, although Daxian gave the poor monk two ginseng fruits when he left, but it was secretly hidden by the two Taoist children of Qingfeng Mingyue, and later he even used the purple gold red gourd to kill the poor monk, if it weren't for the poor monk and others who still have some ability, I am afraid that they would have died in Huangquan a long time ago." ”

Zhen Yuanzi sighed lightly and said, "This is indeed the fault of the two of them, but even so, you shouldn't take away the Nine Turns Golden Pill of the Poor Road." ”

Tang Song's face stiffened, could it be that this town Yuanzi wants to bully the small?

Tang Song swallowed his saliva and hurriedly said: "As the ancestor of the Great Immortal Hall, how can you put only two Nine Rank Golden Pills in your eyes, I guess you won't be as knowledgeable as a poor monk." ”

"What a well-spoken monk. ”

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's just that there are some things you don't understand, as a poor Daoist identity, you don't care about these two golden pills, but if you take it, it will be against the Heavenly Dao, and in the end, it will still be counted on the head of the poor Dao." ”

"Is it against the way of heaven?" Tang Song looked puzzled, everything was pulled to the way of heaven, is this really good?

"I think you also know your identity, the ninth reincarnation, the crippled luck, the imperfect body. Under the rules of the Heavenly Dao, in the Ninety-Nine Tribulations, the Great Power cannot make a move against you, but in the same way, some people cannot help you personally. And this Nine Turns Golden Pill is not an extraordinary thing, if it is taken properly, it can directly help people become immortals, not something that you can obtain, if the poor Dao acquiesces to you to take this thing, it is equivalent to helping you and breaking the rules of the Heavenly Dao. Zhen Yuanzi said slowly.

"But-" Tang Song looked anxious, and he wanted to defend.

"Needless to say, if you want to take the golden pill away, you can also take it away, as long as you defeat the poor road, don't say that it is two golden pills, it is the ginseng fruit tree, and you can take it away. Zhen Yuanzi sneered.

"You old way, your tone is not small! You came here to point fingers, but you asked Lao Sun's opinion!" Before Tang Song could speak, Sun Wukong jumped up and shouted with a golden hoop stick.

"Wukong, stop talking, how can you talk to your eldest brother?!" Seeing Zhen Yuanzi's displeasure, Tang Song hurriedly shouted.

Zhen Yuanzi: "......"

Monkey King: "......"

"Big brother?" Both of them looked confused, looking at Tang Song speechlessly, where did you come from?

Seeing the two of them looking at him together, Tang Song couldn't help laughing dryly, and said embarrassedly: "A day earlier... A day late, harmless, harmless. ”

Zhen Yuanzi squinted his eyes and looked at Sun Wukong in front of him, and slowly asked, "You are the Monkey King of the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago?"

"Yes, it's Lao Sun!" Sun Wukong said proudly.

"Tsk, it's also a Taiyi scattered immortal, it's a pity. Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and sighed.

"Your old way is only Taiyi Sanshu, what is the pity there?" Sun Wukong couldn't help asking.

"It's just a pity that you should be able to achieve the body of a true Buddha in the future, that is, you also occupy a place in the Three Realms, but this time you really shouldn't go into the robbery, wading into this troubled water, otherwise the poor path will not be dishonoring your identity even if you bow to you. Zhen Yuanzi sighed.

Tang Song was shocked, and just about to interrupt, he saw Zhen Yuanzi looking over, his eyes were full of complexity, and he sighed for a long time: "Why struggle for the situation of death!"

"Ants are still stealing life, let alone people?" Tang Song smiled bitterly, you know a fart! Lao Tzu can't die if he wants to die now, so he can only hang here in one breath.

That being the case, the poor road will not say more, and hope that there will be a day of goodbye in the future. Zhen Yuanzi waved the dust in his hand, and the two nine-turn golden pills hidden in Tang Song's arms were already slowly floating in the air, and with a slight flick of the robe sleeves, the golden pills disappeared in an instant.