One day and one night? Sun Wukong frowned, and was so busy getting up to see, this one doesn't matter, such a headache rushed up, and he was even more tired and uncomfortable, his stomach hurt like a fire, and his body was weak, and he almost fell to the ground. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Bai Qinxue hurriedly stepped forward to take Sun Wukong: "You monkey should rest first, I prayed for some hangover medicine from Zhu Lao, and this time I just gave it to you, alas...... You monkey too, you can't compare to that Ling Xuzi, how can you be so ambitious!"

Ling Xuozi?That white-clothed Taoist is Ling Xuzi?Sun Wukong frowned: "That...... And who is the bald donkey?"

Bai Qinxue sighed, afraid that the monkey would not finish asking, so she simply talked about the events of the day before yesterday, but among them, Miss Bai had to add oil and vinegar, saying that the monkey was not, and there were all kinds of embarrassing behaviors, such as the wine falling to the ground, lying on the ground and licking, such as hitting it, and going straight under the table......

And so on, the list goes on, and when I heard Sun Wukong on the side, his face was red and white for a while, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and get in!

The speaker has no intention, the listener has a heart, although Bai Qinxue is laughing, but Sun Wukong remembers it in his heart, and secretly calculates that he will go to Bailu Mountain Baoguang Temple in person and get this evil breath out of his chest!

There was nothing to say all night, and in the early morning of the next day, Sun Wukong was about to get up, and he saw an old man in his sixties, dressed in green clothes, holding a dragon head crutches in his hands, and a green and yellow gourd hanging on his waist: "Qingyuanzi Daoyou, have you ever felt more comfortable today?"

The old man asked like this, and his appearance was somewhat similar to that of Fuyunsuo, thinking that it was Zhu Qingzi, the elders were respected, and Sun Wukong was not easy to slacken, so he thanked him: "I have seen Zhu Lao, this time I am ugly, and I hope that Mr. will not be strange." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just drunk, who hasn't had?" Zhu Qingzi waved his hand and said, "It's old, when Xie Daoyou is, if it weren't for Daoyou's righteous help, my four old friends in Muxian Nunnery, I'm afraid they won't have their lives." ”

On the day Sun Wukong was drunk, Bai Qinxue went upstairs to find Zhu Qingzi, and happened to meet Xing'er Xian, the two of them spoke for a while, Bai Qinxue told the matter of Mu Xian'an, Xing'er Xian was overjoyed, and was so busy that he thanked him, saying that this thing was good, and he didn't have to bother Ling Xuozi to go again.

It turned out that Tao Qingzi calculated to capture and kill the Yellow Horn King that day, so he came to Xing'er Immortal to ask for help, Xing'er Immortal went to the Immortal Spirit Building, and didn't want Ling Xuzi to go to the Fog Spirit Forest to practice early, and it was difficult to return for a while, so he waited in the Fairy Spirit Building in desperation, but he didn't want to wait for four or five days.

That Ling Xuozi was already good at wine, Fang out of the fog Linglin and thought badly, that day and Sun Wukong was drunk, Xing'er Xian had to be anxious to see it, knowing that the disaster of Muxian Nunnery was solved, so he put his mind at ease, and the next day Ling Xuozi and Sun Wukong did not wake up, Xing'er Xian couldn't wait, so he returned to Muxian Nunnery.

Sun Wukong thought about the cause of the Muxian Nunnery, his face couldn't help but turn red, and he secretly thought, in the future, he should pay attention to it, Zhu Qingzi smiled: "Fellow Daoist, you come with me, the old man has an object for you." ”

Sun Wukong frowned, but also knew that Zhu Qingzi had no malice, so he went with him, the two walked slowly, out of the backyard of the fairy building, but saw a hill, on which the green bamboo is quiet, the cool breeze is beautiful, on the hillside, hang a waterfall white practice hanging down, the murmuring sound is pleasant, and the end is good.

Under the white practice, it is a deep pool of clear water, about a zhang to see the square, the sparkling on it is exquisite, the side of the pond water, is falling to a bluestone platform, the stone platform next to the three bluestone benches, think it is the place of bamboo Qingzi Qing cultivation.

"What a quiet mountain home, Mr. is so elegant. Sun Wukong admired, and said in his heart, if he finds a bamboo forest in Huaguo Mountain in the future, lives by the water, and watches a few monkeys practice, this matter should be beautiful.

Qingzhuzi smiled: "It's so old and decaying, I have to cultivate some flowers and plants to support the old age." ”

"The old gentleman is healthy, how can he say such words?" Although Sun Wukong said so, he also knew in his heart that although Zhu Qingzi practiced cultivation, his cultivation was not more than a yuan baby, and according to the age of the bamboo Jiazi (bamboo blooms every sixty years, it will die when it blooms), if he does not advance this time, he is afraid that he will not be able to die.

Sure enough, Qingzhu said again: "Daoyou said with a smile, the old man has lived three Jiazi, and he already knows the destiny of heaven in his heart, and he is afraid that the realm of turning into a god will not be able to reach it, counting like this, if there is another year and a half of hard work, I am afraid that he will be in the ground." ”

"This ...... Sir, sir is so energetic. Sun Wukong didn't want Zhu Qingzi to see life and death so thoroughly, and he couldn't help but admire it in his heart.

Qingzhuzi can see cheerfully: "The sunset is infinitely good, but it is near dusk, and the old and decaying leaves return to the roots, but they are also careless, but they are Taoist friends, and their hearts are very heavy, and they think they have great ambitions in their chests." ”

Sun Wukong said: "If my old grandson is in such a state of mind as Mr., I am afraid that my cultivation will be successful early." ”

"Young man, it's better to be anxious. Qingzhuzi smiled indifferently, waved the wooden staff in his hand, and the Qingtan beside him was directly separated from the middle, and a three-foot wooden box was falling down, "Take out the box." ”

The original underwater, there is another wonder, Sun Wukong smiled, then got up to get it, touched the wooden box, and got a cool and straight heart, which is the breath of dantian, and it is also alive at this time.

Sun Wukong knew that it was a treasure, so he opened the wooden box to see, and saw a bead-sized verdant lotus seed in the box, this lotus seed faintly reflected the blue light, and the water spirit overflowed as soon as it came out, and the green bamboo said: "This is the Lingling lotus seed, it is the master of the fairy spirit building to reward the old decay, and the Taoist friend saved me a door of five people, and the decay has nothing to repay, so he will offer this lotus seed and talk about his heart." ”

Sun Wukong was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly his mind became clear, and he said: "I don't know who the surname of the owner of the fairy spirit building is, and what is the relationship with He Xiangu?"

There are two lotus seeds in the heavenly realm that are the spiritual roots of the world, and one is the nine-fold heavenly Yao Pond, and the golden lotus of the Yao Pond is the result of the heavenly Haoran clear qi, and the lotus seeds born are all golden and bright, and the food can have the effect of regenerating the soul;

Qingzhuzi was stunned when he heard Sun Wukong's words: "This ...... The landlord gave me this lotus seed, only said that this lotus seed was called, and did not say its source, as for what He Xiangu, the old man did not know. ”

After all, the Eight Immortals are Qingxiu immortals on Penglai Island, and it is reasonable for Qingzhuzi not to know, but how does the owner of this Immortal Spirit Building know the Eight Immortals, it is strange, and besides, Lingling Lotus Seeds are not ordinary things, how can this person get them?

Qingzhuzi saw Sun Wukong frowning and said, "This ...... But what's wrong with this lotus seed?"

"Otherwise, if this is not the case, this lotus seed is the real Lingling lotus seed. "When Sun Wukong was a Bi Ma Wen in the heavenly court, he saw this thing at Shouxian Weng, and took the lotus seed from him to eat, and he remembered this Lingling lotus seed clearly in his heart......