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It's too rude to find a reason to degrade mortal.

However, although he complained in his mouth, his heart was still full of gratitude to Yang Jian.

The main purpose of calling myself here is to let myself blend in with the scripture learning team.

But Wang Chuan still has some doubts in his heart, if you calculate from the point of time, the golden cicada has been degraded for more than a hundred years, and now it is five hundred years before the monkey is pressed, and there are still more than a hundred years, and the upper and lower sums up are only about three hundred years, so how did the golden cicada complete the reincarnation of the tenth life?

Could it be something to do with what Rin Mu once warned him?

Damn, it's a Western conspiracy again.

However, although Wang Chuan didn't know about this, he was still quite looking forward to the benefits he could get, since he had already arranged this path, he would finish it honestly, get the power of merit, and he wouldn't have to worry about karma all day long.

Yang Jian said that if he let himself wait at the border of the Tang Dynasty, then he must wait at the place where this road to heaven must pass, otherwise if he misses Tang Seng, he will have no place to cry.

Counting the days, there are still more than a hundred years of hard work, Wang Chuan fell into the clouds and returned to Cuiyun Mountain.

During this period of absence, Cuiyun Mountain was fine, but Princess Tiefan immediately cried when she heard that Wang Chuan was about to become a monk.

Wang Chuan was comforted again, but he had only been separated for decades, and he would not really go to Lingshan to be sealed, and he would come back when he got the merit, so the princess of the iron fan burst into tears and laughed.

Asked about the red child, the princess of the iron fan twisted Wang Chuan: "Your father and son are all the same, one by one ran away without a figure, after you left, he said that staying in Cuiyun Mountain is not beneficial to cultivation, and he ran away from home without saying hello." ”

Wang Chuan frowned, pinched his fingers and calculated, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, the red boy now ran to a mountain near the east of Cuiyun Mountain, and established himself as the king, and there was no danger in practicing and fighting every day.

By the time Wang Chuan set off for Wuzhi Mountain, it was already a hundred years later.

Calculating the time, it is only a few decades before the monkey is released from prison, and in this hundred years, Wang Chuan has successfully improved the strength of the incarnation to the Golden Immortal, and it is only one step away from the Great Luo Heavenly Immortal.

You must know that Wang Chuan's own strength is that of Da Luo Heavenly Immortal, and he can naturally avoid some detours in his cultivation, coupled with his perception of the rules, so the strength of the incarnation can be called a god speed.

This kind of speed, in fact, is very easy to explain, it is equivalent to the realm that has been reached before, and when it is suppressed, and then cultivated back again, the speed is naturally extremely fast.

Otherwise, after the Tongtian Sect Master released the lock of the Golden Immortals, it would be impossible for the Three Realms to have so many golden immortals appearing so quickly.

After settling the princess of the iron fan, Wang Chuan came to the mountain.

This mountain is the place where the red boy set himself up as the king, and it is only a few hundred miles away from Cuiyun Mountain.

After a full meal, Wang Chuan came to Wuzhi Mountain.

From a distance, it looks like a huge palm standing, covered with moss, and flowing water.

Wang Chuan fell from the clouds, looked around Wuzhi Mountain, and finally found the monkey in a corner.

The monkey at this moment is extremely miserable, and it is no longer the style of the original havoc in the Heavenly Palace.

Wang Chuan stood in the distance, watching the monkey's head swaying slightly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, five hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past five hundred years, the Three Realms have undergone earth-shaking changes, and this monkey is trapped in Wuzhi Mountain, away from all disputes.

Sighing slightly, Wang Chuan stepped forward and called, "Monkey-"

"Huh?" The place buried by the weeds moved slightly, and then, a monkey's head was revealed.

"Are you a little white face?"

The monkey's eyes twisted, and then he was overjoyed, "Why are you here, little white face?"

After that, the monkey began to complain again: "You guy, you haven't said to come to see Lao Sun for five hundred years, Lao Sun is very difficult here." ”

stepped forward to gently clean the weeds on the monkey's head, Wang Chuan saw a boulder next to him, sat on the boulder, and said, "In the past five hundred years, I can't help myself." ”

However, there was obviously something wrong with this, and Wang Chuan was not embarrassed to continue to talk on this topic, but said: "Monkey, you have been ...... for five hundred years."

"Alas, don't mention it, when I was trapped here by Rulai, Lao Sun has thought it clearly in the past five hundred years. ”

The monkey shook his head and said: "This is my own fate, others can't interfere, perhaps, Lao Sun has been counted as a chess piece since he was born." ”

Looking at the monkey's exclamation, Wang Chuan was silent.

The monkey said again: "At the beginning, Lao Sun was to blame, and in the past five hundred years, Lao Sun has not been in vain, don't believe it, how about you try Lao Sun's body?"

Seeing Wang Chuan's regretful and uncomfortable face, the monkey took the initiative to comfort him.

"Your flesh?"

"Yes, in the past five hundred years, although Lao Sun's cultivation has not progressed, but his physical body is much stronger, the golden pill that he stole from Lao Jun at the beginning was all refined by me, and in the past five hundred years, there are still people who regularly come to send things to Lao Sun, it is by this that I can strengthen my physical body. ”

Wang Chuan felt it, the monkey's body was indeed a lot stronger, but since the monkey didn't take the initiative to reveal who the other party was, Wang Chuan didn't ask.

Everyone has their own secrets, and so do the monkeys.

It's good not to ask each other.

Looking up at Wuzhi Mountain, a golden press on the top of the mountain was clinging to it, and Wang Chuan knew that this was the prohibition given to the monkey by Rulai.

Seeing that Wang Chuan noticed the pressure post, the monkey ate and smiled: "Okay, little white face, you don't have to look at that, it is a prohibition made by Rulai himself, and it is impossible to open it." ”

Wang Chuan sighed slightly and said, "Monkey, I'm sorry." ”

The monkey laughed and looked complacent: "What's the excuse for me? Lao Sun's fate is doomed, what does it have to do with you? It's you, who was dragged down by Lao Sun at the beginning, I'm afraid that you have not suffered less in the past few hundred years, right?"

"It's not enough to endure hardship, now that I have cultivated to be a Da Luo Heavenly Immortal, a monkey, you have to hurry. ”

The monkey looked disdainful: "I saw it a long time ago, could it be that you are here to show off your cultivation? ”

......

Does this dead monkey have to be so straightforward?

Then Wang Chuan told the monkey about the changes in the Three Realms and the major events that had happened, and the monkey was also stunned when he heard it, with a yearning look on his face.

"I can't imagine that so many things have happened after Lao Sun was trapped, it's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Wang Chuan knew what the monkey was sorry for, and secretly laughed in his heart that the monkey was really afraid that the world would not be chaotic, it was nothing more than a pity that he was trapped and could not participate in it.