Hearing Sun Wumao say that he could see a cow on the mural in the beast road, Taishang Laojun was quite surprised by this, his smile became stiff, and he asked rhetorically: "What? You actually saw a cow on the mural?"

It is not difficult to see from the change of Sun Wumao's expression that he is incomprehensible to Taishang Laojun's words, and he said that the mural is already painted with a cow, so he can naturally see it, what is so strange about this? Therefore, he did not take this question too seriously, but was more concerned about the relationship between the purple gold red gourd and the banana fan, so he replied:

"Of course you can see it! A big white cow has a fan in its mouth that looks like a plantain leaf, and the color of the fan is exactly the same as the color of the gourd at your waist, purple not purple, gold not gold, red and not red, the same as the same, never seen in eternity, and it can be recognized at a glance! Isn't it from the same vine?"

Taishang Laojun saw that Sun Wumao was competing with this purple gold red gourd and banana fan, and was obviously a little unhappy, so he sank his stiff smile and asked rhetorically:

"I said Sun Protector, have you ever seen a gourd vine with banana leaves, or a banana tree with a gourd? How can these two things that are not related to each other come from the same vine? Presumably, this color is a coincidence!"

"Oh, I think it's a coincidence, I just saw that this gourd was familiar, so I took the liberty to ask, purely out of curiosity, rudeness, and hope that the seniors will not blame!" Sun Wumao saw that Taishang Laojun's face was not too good-looking, and it must have touched a taboo that he didn't want to talk about, so he apologized and didn't continue to ask. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sun Wumao stopped this topic in a funny way, but Taishang Laojun didn't stop there, he grabbed the question, stroked his beard and emphasized:

"Sun Protector, you haven't answered my question yet!"

"What's the problem?"

"How did you see the big white ox on the mural in the beast road?"

Sun Wumao didn't think this was a problem at all, he was going to avoid mentioning this matter, and he didn't want Taishang Laojun to chase after him, he noticed that something was wrong, and replied with a confused face: "If I answer that I saw it with my eyes, wouldn't it seem rude?

Sun Wumao smiled, he really didn't know how to answer this question, what is called how to see, is there a more reasonable explanation than seeing with his eyes? For this reason, Sun Wumao couldn't help but complain in his heart, and said that what kind of people he met today, the former had Erlang God to say his name and asked me if I knew him, and the latter had a white-bearded old man who asked me how I saw the cow, is this heavenly fairy too idle for a day, how can he have a habit of asking knowingly, and he is so idle that he has nothing to do?

Taishang Laojun saw that Sun Wumao didn't know whether he didn't understand his true intentions, or he was deliberately avoiding this question, he wanted to ask Sun Wumao what he did to see the cow, but it was not good to ask directly, so he had to explain: "Oh, hehe, there is nothing wrong, the old man just asked casually, even if you don't say it, the old man will know later." ”

"Oh!" Sun Wumao wondered in his heart, thinking that this white-bearded old Taoist was very strange, and there must be some mystery in the white bull, but seeing that this old Taoist seemed to know the mural very well, he asked: "Senior, how did you know that there was a mural in that beast road? Could it be that you can only walk the beast path as the little fairy sitting on the center of the six realms said?"

"Presumptuous!" Erlang God, who had not spoken for a long time, heard Sun Wumao's words and scolded.

"Hey~ Zhenjun, it's okay!" Taishang Laojun raised his hand and said, and continued to say to Sun Wumao: "How can there be anything in this world that can hide from the old man? I also know that among the six realms, each of them has a mural depicting the story of evil fate caused by that reincarnation. ”

"Oh?" Sun Wumao listened to the words of Taishang Laojun, and if he realized, he said in his heart, isn't the grievances and grievances between the Rakshasa woman and mortals because of the beast? Therefore, the mural in the beast road tells the story of a Rakshasa woman being burned at the stake, which is really interesting, but I didn't expect that there is such a deep mystery hidden in a little-known mural.

However, what interests Sun Wumao the most is not the mural, but another sentence said by Taishang Laojun: "How can there be anything in this world that can hide from the old man?", Sun Wumao said in his heart, how can it be that this white-bearded old man still has the ability to know the world? It is better to test it, if he really has this ability, just take this opportunity to let him help calculate the whereabouts of the master, so he said: " Senior, you said that there is no thing in the world that can hide from you, and it just so happens that the junior has encountered a very tricky problem recently, can you bother the senior to guide you through the maze?"

Taishang Laojun glanced at Sun Wumao, thought for a while, and said, "You don't have to ask, the old man doesn't know the whereabouts of your hairy face and thunder mouth!"

But he knew what I was thinking, but he said that he didn't know the whereabouts of my master, and this matter was obviously inconsistent!

"Senior, I'm looking for my master to find so hard, you see, in order to find him, I was caught in the sky by Erlang Zhenjun, and was almost mistaken by Erlang Zhenjun for a three-legged cat to take my life, you know all the power, I think you must know the whereabouts of my master, just now you also said, we 'long time no see', for the sake of this long-term affection, can you help the juniors?"

"Hmph!" Taishang Laojun glanced at Sun Wumao again, stroked his beard and smiled: "You have to solve your own affairs, if you ask someone for something, won't it become someone else's business, how much is the meaning of your existence?" Besides, many things are predestined, they are all tribulations that you must go through, no one is born to help you, no one owes you, not to mention that the old man and you have not seen each other for a long time, even if you see each other every day, the old man will not tell you, you still use your limited life to find the answer that should only be found by yourself!"

Taishang Laojun paused, and then opened his mouth to remind Sun Wumao: "Also, at this moment, I already know why you can see the big white bull, I see that you have just turned two hundred years old, young and frivolous and ignorant, don't care about you, I advise you to stay away from the Rakshasa girl in the mural, otherwise, if something big happens, you can't even manage Lingshan Rulai, understand?"

Sun Wumao was completely convinced by these words, but he didn't expect this white-bearded old man to brag at all, he did have some ability, so he already knew what he was doing in the beast road, although he couldn't understand why Taishang Laojun told him to stay away from the Rakshasa girl, but he had no intention of asking, and his heart said that it was better to talk to him less, so as not to let him know some embarrassing things, since he refused to tell me the whereabouts of his master, then forget it, what he just said is also very reasonable, his own affairs still have to be solved by himself, no one owes me, I still continue to look for it myself！

Sun Wumao was thinking like this, and the Taishang Laojun glanced at him again and said, "Hmph, you can think so, that's right!"

Talking about this, the three of them didn't gossip anymore, Taishang Laojun relied on the seven-star sword, pacing back and forth, looking up at the Tiandong from time to time, as if waiting for something.

If you don't talk about something, the atmosphere is really a little cold, and waiting aimlessly is the most tormenting, but if you want to talk about something, it seems that there is nothing to say, as if everything is a waste of words.

Suddenly, Taishang Laojun turned around, his heart was overjoyed, he looked at the sky and laughed:

"Oh hehehe!

Sun Wumao was puzzled when he saw that Taishang Laojun was suddenly so excited, he looked at Erlang God, but he didn't see the slightest joy on Erlang God's face, but there was more melancholy.

The three of them all looked up at the cave, and for a moment, they suddenly saw a pig dog in black armor appearing on the top of the cave, flying down and jumping down, holding a white thing in his mouth.

Pig Bagou landed steadily on the ground, shook his body proudly, and walked towards the three of them proudly. When he came closer, he put the thing in his mouth on the ground and put it down, and the three of them saw it clearly, it was actually a palm-sized little milk cat, snow-white, blue eyes, and three legs.

"Meow~Meow~" The little milk cat is on all fours...... No, the little milk cat fell to the ground on its three feet on its back, screaming milkily, and its three little paws kept scratching, as if trying to turn over.

Finally, with the help of Zhu Bagou, the little milk cat turned over, shook off its staggering steps and walked towards Sun Wu's side, meowing all the way, staggering from side to side.

Sun Wu Cat recognized it, it was the three-legged giant cat that had just pierced the twenty-ninth layer of heaven, and it was also his inner demon.

It seems that the ethereal and deep voice will not come back, although Sun Wucat felt that the voice was annoying, but when he saw this little milk cat, he felt a trace of pity for the demon in his heart.

"Wu'er, it's good!" Erlang God walked up to Zhu Bagou, bent up and squatted on one knee on the ground, stroking Zhu Bagou's head.

He immediately stood up again, raised the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, and waved it at the meowing little milk cat.

But, he stopped again, and hesitated in the face of such a cute, or rather pitiful, little milk cat.

However, who called him a god, just like the sigh of Erlang God in the Guanghan Palace: "Why am I a god?" He knew very well that the devil was big or small, and if he indulged the small devil, he was cultivating the big demon, and the tolerance of the devil was the cruelty to the gods, and after all, he still beheaded it.

The demons of the heart, invisible.

The three-pointed and two-edged knife slashed through the little milk cat, but the little milk cat was not the slightest different.

Erlang God was very puzzled, he asked Taishang Laojun: "Why can Wu'er hold it, but I can't touch it?"

Taishang Laojun stroked his beard and smiled:

"You neither begot it nor restrain it, it has nothing to do with you, it is invisible to you. ”

Erlang woke up like a dream, thought for a while, pointed to the little milk cat and turned to Zhu Bagou and said:

"Wu'er, kill it!"