Hearing Sun Wukong's voice, Tang Chan was not surprised but happy, and joked in her heart: "Why, my little Kongkong is jealous?"

"Hahaha." Tang Chan smiled so brightly.

Erlang Shen gently let go of the trembling hands in his hand.

Watching her laughing freely there quietly.

Right, this is just like my Yang Jian person.

He looked down at the sonorous words on the paper in front of Tang Chan.

"Is it because I am happy to write such words?"

I couldn't help but feel good, Erlang Shen smiled knowingly.

"No! Master, I'm not happy because..."

"Why? Hahaha, you say it! I believe whatever you can say." Tang Chan's smile even stronger.

He originally planned to lie and fool him, but Sun Wukong opened his mouth but said nothing.

"Yes, why am I so angry?" Shi Hou asked himself.

"How can the master deceive you!" It seemed as if you found a reasonable reason.

Sun Wukong smiled proudly and said with pride: "Haha, yes, that's it, otherwise how could I get angry, hahaha."

"Oh~ That's it, okay then I believe you." Tang Chan continued to tease.

Is this really the case? Sun Wukong fell into deep thought.

Finally realized that there was another person behind him.

"Uh, sorry, Zhenjun, I was so happy just now." His eyes turned to the paper in front of him.

He hurriedly picked up the paper and put on a girlish sentiment, "True Lord, look, it's great!"

"Not bad." Erlang Shen praised him without hesitation.

"Your piano..." "Have you improved your chess skills?" Originally, he planned to ask about the piano skills, but later Erlang Shen felt it was a little difficult for Tang Chan, so he hurriedly changed his words.

That piano is not that easy to play, let alone the broken score.

"I would like to ask the True Lord for advice."

"Come."

Before the two moved to the chessboard, the game started with the "pa."

After a long time, “very progressive.”

"Yan Ying still lost, but one day I will beat Zhenjun!"

"Continue to work hard, and try to comprehend the piano score as much as possible, it will be of great use to me!" Erlang Shen said to Tang Chan in a negotiated tone.

"I'll leave first." He stood up and left in a white dress.

"True Lord..." Before Tang Chan could say it, Erlang Shen had already closed the wooden door and left.

"I want to say, I have already comprehended it." Tang Chan felt a little aggrieved.

Then he thought, "Forget it, maybe this chess score is difficult to comprehend. If there is no system, uh..." Tang Chan remembered the scene when she directly broke the strings.

"Then I'd better not let him know too early." Being burdened with a system that was against the will of heaven could not be explained.

Sitting quietly beside the guzheng.

"Zheng~" a light song, melodious and leisurely.

......

"No, no!" Tang Chan stood up.

"I came to this Heavenly Palace and haven't visited around." Tang Chan has always longed for the residences of those gods, and the scenery here is not comparable to that of the human world.

She wanted to see Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea, to see Lingxiao Palace, to visit Yuchan Palace, to fold laurel branches...

There are too many scenery in this world, how many places can you really reach?

"Hu~." Adjust your breath slightly.

Tang Chan stood up and “take a 'travel' that you can go on without hesitation.”

"Master, I highly recommend it to Laojun's Tushita Palace!" Sun Wukong howled excitedly.

"Okay~ Lead the way!" Tang Chan smiled sweetly.

The crack in the door opened slightly, and a bee flapping its wings and flew.

......

Lihentian Tushita Palace.

"Where is the Tushita Palace?" Tang Chan sighed at the huge mansion in front of her.

For some reason, as soon as she arrived here, the spiritual power flowing in her body began to become active, and two purple filaments flew around in her pupils.

The flight of a certain bee suddenly increased, and a purple light flashed, and the bee entered the market today.

As expected, the size of Tushita Palace is beyond reproach, no less than Erlang Shen’s Guanjiang Palace.

"Where should we go, Wukong?" Tang Chan believed that some things were imprinted in Sun Wukong's bones.

"Well... Master, I feel that there will be something good in that direction!"

Tang Chan's eyes lit up and she flew directly to that direction. Along the way, she passed by a palace with a plaque called "utensils". The scorching air outside the hall had become distorted.

Finally reached the end.

Sure enough! The three big words "Alchemy Room" appeared in front of you.

Just outside the house, I felt a strong burning sensation.

The bees transformed by Tang Chan had just stopped in front of the room, and the door of the room opened, and the hot air waves blew the bees backwards.

Two boys were holding palm-leaf fans, sweating profusely.

"Junior brother and the others are really, they actually forgot the True Fire Decision! Senior brother, let's send it over quickly." Two white and tender boys wearing Taoist robes appeared.

"Junior brother, don't worry. Even if you are slow, no one will dare to steal things. You forgot five hundred years ago..."

"Shh! Senior brother, don't mention that matter again. You forgot that has long become a taboo!"

"Oh, by the way, thank you junior brother! I was a little abrupt when I spoke just now! Then let's come back soon!"

"Okay!" The two children left in a hurry.

When the door was closed, a bee escaped into the house from the gap.

"Wow!" Tang Chan was shocked by the arrangement inside as soon as she entered.

A huge stove was red and some purple flames burned in it and occasionally emerged.

A few golden rays emerged from the furnace.

"Golden Pill!" Tang Chan swallowed a mouthful of water. Beside the stove, there were dazzling eyes, and various pill bottles of color were placed regularly.

"Zizizi, which one should I choose?"

Tang Chan looked at the elixir in front of her and felt sad.

"Wheng!" Suddenly the alchemy furnace trembled.

The boy who had just left suddenly stopped, reached out and pinched his hand, screaming: "Oh no! The golden elixir was born! Hurry up, junior brother, let's go back!"
Chapter completed!