Chapter 87
"Master, look!" Tang Chan and his disciples finally stood in front of the mountain.
The scenery in front of the mountain is still the same, 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.
However, the two of them had completely different moods this time than before.
Liquidation!
Sun Wukong looked at Tang Chan beside him and said softly, "Master, don't think too much. This is not only to help you and me to ask for an explanation, but also to help the master...the Qingqing Portal of Bodhi Patriarch!"
Tang Chan felt much more at ease when she heard about it.
She finally understood, "Wukong laughed with him all the way, just to change the topic, and he was always buried in his heart!"
Even if a generation of demon king changes his memory, how could the arrogance in his bones be so easy to change?
The two of them didn't say much, but just walked forward quietly.
The biting murderous intent seemed to gradually become substance.
In the Three Star Cave of the Shallow Moon, a group of disciples are meditating and practicing.
"Dong, dong, dong, dong,,," Yi Baiyi Kisen Nian suddenly opened his eyes in surprise and looked around.
I saw that the brothers and sisters around me were still practicing meditation.
Strangely, can't they hear the heart-catching footsteps?
After looking around, the young man in white closed his eyes again and thought to himself, "It must be because he has been neglected in his practice recently, so he had fantasies that even in this slanting moon three-star cave, it is really dangerous. Even if the master has not returned, how can the brothers and brothers sit still and ignore it!"
As if I had thought about the problem thoroughly in my heart, I really closed my eyes and continued to practice.
But he didn't know that after a moment, an old man in gray opened his eyes and looked around as before.
"Strange, I have never had such an illusion for nearly a thousand years. Could it be that there has been a breakthrough recently?" As if there was no other reason, the old man slowly closed his eyes after pondering for a long time.
"It's better to practice calmly. Maybe the senior brothers are testing my Taoist fruit..."
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Seeing that the convenience in front of me was the place where the Three Star Cave of the Shallow Moon was, the two of them accidentally accelerated their feet.
At this time, Sun Wukong's murderous aura had increased unprecedentedly, and the spiritual energy in his whole body was even more active.
Suddenly, the clouds in the sky trembled violently behind them, and an emotion was instantly leaked.
"Who!" A loud shout came from Sun Wukong's mouth.
With one hand, the nine-ring tin staff smashed the rocks beside you.
The bursting stone shot forward, and one of them stood out, but it was several times higher than other stones.
Sun Wukong bent his legs and a golden light flashed, and the gravels in the sky disappeared. As Sun Wukong fell, he happened to step on the stone.
The stone that seemed to be flying in a straight line shot down in vain.
The golden light instantly became more powerful.
A stone came out from nowhere and shot out in one direction.
"Master! I'll go and see who the sage is here, and you can wait for me for a while and never act alone!"
In the flash of lightning, the ethereal sound echoed in Tang Chan's ears, but the golden shadow disappeared.
"Bang!" With a loud bang, a stone smashed a deep pit on the ground.
Tang Chan's mouth twitched slightly, "What are the monkey doing at this time!"
"But although he can't fly, his method is novel enough!" Tang Chan smiled slightly in the distance.
"But why didn't he call out his somersault cloud? Even if the memory is forgotten, some things shouldn't disappear!"
As she thought about it, Tang Chan couldn't help but continue walking forward.
Chapter completed!