Early in the morning, a maid knocked on the door outside the room and shouted softly, "Uncle, it's time to get up and wash." She waited for a long time and still didn't answer, so she pushed the door and entered, only to see An Guqi lying on the bed, with the black wood ring that Zhen Zheng had painstakingly found, and a handwritten letter from Zhen Zheng on the table.

The little golden child rubbed his sleepy eyes, followed behind Zhen Zheng, and said dissatisfiedly, "You woke me up early in the morning to come out for a walk with you?"

"I'm going to the Heavenly Dao Dynasty, if you don't go, forget it. Zhen Zheng said calmly, with a thick reluctance hidden in his eyes, but he didn't look back when he came out.

The little golden boy suddenly came to his senses, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he said excitedly, "Then you are still grinding, hurry up and fly!"

Zhen Zheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, and the two turned into two streamers, flying across the sky and towards the east.

Zhen Zheng and the two appeared on a big island, the periphery of the big island is full of green trees, there is a big city with a population of one million in the center of the island, people live on the island, carefree, people come and go on the street, so lively, this big island is naturally Dongji Island. The little golden child was attracted by this paradise-like city scene, which is not as prosperous as Dedao City, but it is free and comfortable, like the countryside.

"I didn't expect the world here to be so simple, it's really a paradise. Why don't I build a branch temple of Zhengda Zen Temple on Dongji Island in the future?" said the little golden boy with his head down, he was playing with a toy, which he had just "transformed" from a child.

Zhen Zheng had a dark face and said coldly, "No, a gate has been ruled here for thousands of years, so there is the current scene, and you can't spoil it!"

The little golden child raised his head and glanced at Zhen Zheng, and said with a little dissatisfaction, "What do you mean by ruining? I just want to come here to preach Buddhism, and the temple gate of the Zhengda Zen Temple will not threaten the dominance of your one gate." ”

When Zhen Zheng thought of the little golden child's magic stick behavior, it was simply a deception, abduction and deception, and even such evil things as deceiving children and toys were done, and letting him preach Buddhism was like luring a wolf into the house, which would never work. Zhen Zheng shook his head firmly, ignoring the little golden boy and walking in the direction of a door.

"Wait!" the little golden child exclaimed, staring with bated breath as he stared not far ahead.

Zhen Zheng's heart froze, and he released his spiritual sense to probe the front, but he found nothing, the little golden child of the secret path is worthy of being a master of the Qi Emperor, and his spiritual sense is much stronger than his own.

I saw that the little golden child suddenly approached a little boy, about four or five years old, the size of the little golden child, and the little boy was eating a sweet and refreshing white sugar cake.

"Donor, this god and Buddha see your roots and bones are wonderful, the spirit platform is transparent, it is a rare martial arts wizard for thousands of years, I have a strange book here, called "Immortal Emperor Forgetfulness", if the donor will give the white sugar cake in his hand to the Buddha, the Buddha is willing to send the lonely. The little golden child stared at the white sugar cake in the child's hand as he spoke, his mouth squirmed slightly, and he swallowed a mouthful of spit, but he really conjured up a thread-bound version of the booklet out of nowhere, which reads "The Immortal Emperor's Forgetfulness"!

Zhen Zheng saw that the little golden child was cheating on the child's things to eat again, his face was as black as a frying pan, he actually thought that the little golden child had discovered an inexplicable danger, it was ridiculous to think about it, until the little golden child really took out a copy of "The Immortal Emperor's Forgetfulness", Zhen Zheng suddenly changed color, thinking that this little broken child would not really want to exchange it for white sugar cake, right?

Who knows, before the little golden child could react, he snatched his white sugar cake and took a big bite. The child was frightened by the little golden child, and cried loudly with a "wow", which attracted the attention of others, and the child's father rushed to hear the sound, and he was a middle-aged man with a bad face. When the child saw his father, he pointed to the little golden child who was still eating with his head down, and cried and said, "This child snatched my white sugar cake!

The middle-aged man frowned, walked up to the little golden boy with an ugly face, squatted down and asked, "Child, what about your father? Isn't it wrong for him to teach you to rob other people's things?"

The little golden boy puffed out his cheeks, his mouth was stuffed with white sugar cakes, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhen Zheng not far away.

Zhen Zheng, who was walking here, suddenly stiffened, and couldn't let go of his raised legs, the corners of Zhen Zheng's eyes twitched, his face was pale, and he cursed the little golden child in his heart, and even all the monks of Zhengda Temple scolded him again, Zhengda Temple is the first ancient temple in the Western Desert, and the highly respected gods and Buddhas are simply a scoundrel.

The middle-aged man walked over and said with an ugly face, "Your child robbed my son of something, what do you say?"

Zhen Zheng was angry, and almost said, "I don't know that goods!" But in the end, he still blackened his face, took out a handful of money, and stuffed it into the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up when he saw this lot of money, and he said with a smile, "Who hasn't been a bastard when he was a child, everyone came here like this, and today's matter is over." After that, he turned around and walked away with the child, and whispered to the little boy as he walked, "Do you remember to eat white sugar cakes in front of other children in the future, and you have to work hard when you eat!"

Zhen Zheng naturally heard the middle-aged man's words clearly, but he was helpless, Zhen Zheng carefully recalled what the middle-aged man said just now, but the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, what is "Who didn't commit a bastard when he was a child?" It seems that he gave him money and was ridiculed by him, which is really a loss. At this time, the white sugar cake that the culprit Xiao Jinzi grabbed had already been eaten, and he chirped his lips, as if he was reminiscing about the taste just now, and there was a feeling that he was still unfinished.

Zhen Zheng said coldly, "Is it delicious?"

"It's okay, it would be better if I put a little more sugar!" said the little golden child, with no guilt on his face.

Zhen Zheng shook his head helplessly, and said a little weakly, "How can you snatch children's things from the gods and Buddhas of your dignified Zen Temple?"

The little golden child shrugged his shoulders and said with reason, "You invited this god and Buddha out early in the morning, I am hungry and have no money, do you want me to really use the "Immortal Emperor Forgetfulness" to exchange it with him?"

"Ugh. Zhen Zheng was speechless, it seemed that he was the last mistake, and he blamed himself for not inviting the little golden boy to breakfast.

Zhen Zheng walked towards a door with a decadent face, and his good impression of Buddhism was suddenly cleaned up by the little golden child. Zhen Zheng suddenly stopped, turned around and asked, "When did you write your book "Immortal Emperor Forgetfulness"?"

"What is "Immortal Emperor Forgetfulness"? Oh, you said that!" The little golden child took out the thread-bound booklet again, and flipped through the contents to Zhen Zheng, "Actually, it is "Three Hundred Poems". ”

Zhen Zheng was completely speechless, and immediately turned around and walked away quickly, pretending not to know the little golden child.

"Kidnapping and stealing!" Zhen Zheng gave the little golden boy a surname, he now regrets agreeing to let the little golden child take him to the Heavenly Dao Dynasty, with the original surname of this goods, I don't know what trouble it will cause. If the little golden child goes to the Heavenly Dao Dynasty, he can definitely be called the "Three Evils" along with the Divine Dragon Holy Ancestor and the Demon Sword!

"That's it, that's it, such a scourge is still a disaster to the east, and it will lead to the Heavenly Dao Dynasty, let them have a headache. Zhen Zheng thought about it in his heart, and his footwork was much stronger and lighter. (To be continued.) )