"Goko, are you not a spell that can fly at all?"

"Master, I don't know."

A golden light was flying on the ground.

Tang Chan lay quietly on Sun Wukong's back, and the sound of wind was whistling by his ears.

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Xiniu Hezhou

Thousands of peaks were lined up, and the forest was deep. Looking at the strange flowers and plants beside them, Tang Chan jumped directly from Sun Wukong's back.

"Haha, so beautiful!" Tang Chan was excited.

Looking back, I happened to see Sun Wukong panting.

Tang Chan asked softly, "Wukong, is it important to be a teacher?"

"Heavy" Sun Wukong blurted out.

Suddenly I realized Tang Chan's look full of crisis.

Sun Wukong hurriedly received: "What's so heavy? Why don't I feel it?"

"Hehe, Goku, you are so well-behaved."

He raised his hand and rubbed the golden hair on Sun Wukong's head.

"Wukong, don't you think weapons like sticks are particularly suitable for you?" Tang Chan felt that Sun Wukong would definitely learn skills here, so she wanted to find another weapon for him.

His eyes were drawn to the nine-ring tin staff in his hand.

"Give it to your teacher's tin staff first."

Sun Wukong's hands trembled, and after taking the tin staff, he was moved.

"master…"

"By the way, this is Wukong..." Before Tang Chan could finish asking, she was interrupted by a singing voice.

"Watch the chess and the tree is rotten, the wood is cut down, and the valley is slowly walking by the edge of the clouds. Selling firewood and selling wine, laughing wildly from the love..."

It sounds so familiar, this song must have appeared in Journey to the West.

When Tang Chan was confused, Sun Wukong looked excited, as if he was about to meet an old friend he had not seen for many years.

"It's that woodcutter!!" Tang Chan was shocked.

Tang Chan has always believed that the most mysterious thing in Journey to the West is this woodcutter.

Can an ordinary person be neighbor of Bodhi Patriarch for many years?

Sun Wukong has been suppressed for five hundred years, but he still exists in this world?

"Hey! Do you still remember me!" Sun Wukong waved excitedly when he saw the visitor.

Tang Chan looked along.

I saw an old man wearing a cloth robes, a belt tied with a ribbon on his waist and a bamboo hat on his head slowly walked away.

Tang Chan didn't know if it was an illusion, but she appeared next to Sun Wukong in a moment, even though she was taking a seemingly slow pace.

After more than five hundred years, the eyes were facing each other again.

After a moment, the two laughed loudly.

"Have you ever found Bodhi Patriarch, you have ever worshipped him as your teacher!"

Sun Wukong did not take on this sentence, smiled and said to himself: "Old man, you always have to go to practice Taoism with me this time."

Tang Chan recalled that in Journey to the West, when Sun Wukong met this woodcutter, the woodcutter refused Sun Wukong's invitation to practice Taoism together on the grounds of supporting his old mother.

"Me?" the old man looked kind, "I can't, you go."

After saying that, the old man looked at the mountains and forests and continued to sing: "Holding an axe to break the withered vines. He collected them into a load, and sang on the market, and there were three liters of rice. There were no competitions for the sake of the price, and the price was average. He could not make tricks, no excuses and disgraces, and he would be calm and prolong his life."

The old man waved his hand and said softly: "I'm going to chop wood, you go, you go."

"Okay." Sun Wukong turned to Tang Chan with a disappointed look on his face and said, "Master, let's go."

Tang Chan and the disciples, the woodcutter, immediately parted ways and went in their own directions.

......

"Master, look!" Sun Wukong was very excited.

I saw a stone bridge covered with moss in front of me leading to the mountains ahead.

The beauty grass is fragrant by the bridge, the stone cliffs beside the bridge are abrupt, the mist and clouds are scattered, and the sun and the moon are shining together.

Occasionally, there are cranes crying, sounds trembling at the sky, and the mysterious ape and white deer in the mountains are confused.

"So beautiful!" Tang Chan was shocked.

Stepping across the stone bridge, one Taoist temple appeared in front of me, with the mountain as the gate, but the cave door was closed and no one was seen.

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Sun Wukong hurried to the entrance of the cave, reached out to possess it, picked up a dead leaf and put it in his arms.

The eyes seemed a little wet.

With a "creak", the stone gate opened, and an old man with fairy spirit appeared and walked towards Tang Chan and Sun Wukong.

"What you two have come here is appropriate?" The old man looked kind.

"What! You! Enlightenment... Buddha... Alas!" the old man sighed.

Sun Wukong scratched his ears, looking confused.

Tang Chan knew what the old man was sighing.

Sun Wukong's current realm is miserable.

The old man wanted to call him Wukong at first, but unfortunately, at this time, who else could he call him Sun Wukong?

Later, the old man wanted to call him Buddha crossbow, but how could he say such words as a friend of the past?

How could Sun Wukong know these things?

"Ah hahaha." Sun Wukong laughed and danced.

"Little Fairy Child, you are now in this way. Have you not practiced well in the past five hundred years?"

"You monkey splashing, just talking to your senior brother?"

"Hehe, old brother, I'm wrong, it's not okay~" Sun Wukong hurriedly went to hug the old man's arm and walked towards the door.

Tang Chan, who was wearing red clothes alone, was in the yard.

For some reason, Tang Chan was a little disappointed and coquettish in her heart, "My name is indeed a false name."

Suddenly Goku stopped.

He turned his head and shouted, "Master, come here quickly!"

"Okay!" Tang Chan said with a satisfied look on her face and said to herself, "You monkey is a little conscience."

The old man holding his arm by Sun Wukong staggered and almost slipped.

"Wukong, five hundred years ago, was willing to be his disciple. Where did the little girl in red come from in front of him?"

The old man thought for a moment, "Yes, he must be the one who seeks the scriptures!"

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