Looking at Sun Wukong who had been petrified, Tang Chan felt heartbroken.

"Why did all the misfortunes come to you?"

Tang Chan bowed and asked piously to the woodcutter: "I don't know if the immortal has a way to save my disciple."

The woodcutter sighed and said, "Old man, what can I do? Over the past century, I have only learned the way to cut down trees and trees, but I have also cultivated some mind. As for how to turn this stone back into a living monkey, I can't do it."

Tang Chan naturally didn't believe what the woodcutter said.

From reading the book Journey to the West, Tang Chan felt that this woodcutter must be not an ordinary person.

"I won't say it anymore. The old man should cut down the trees again, otherwise he would not mention the fine wine and he would have no money for tea and food. Say goodbye, say goodbye." After the old man said that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait, the little woman is willing to help the immortal cut wood?" Tang Chan was gambling at this moment.

She was betting that this woodcutter must be related to the Bodhi Patriarch.

The woodcutter smiled and said, "Oh? You little girl is also interesting. Shouldn't you have your own things to do?"

Tang Chan,: "Hey, now my only disciple has become like this, so he naturally cannot complete the task. It is better to follow the immortals to cut down trees and cultivate their minds."

The woodcutter smiled bitterly and said, "It's just that old man, my way of cutting trees, I have to suffer some trouble, and there are no trees I want to cut down here!"

When Tang Chan heard this in her heart, she knew she had a chance.

He immediately said in surprise: "Don't be afraid of hard work, don't be afraid of hard work."

"Okay, then you can take this stone monkey with me!" After that, the woodcutter turned around and left.

Tang Chan "…This is to let me..."

With a secret gritted his teeth, Tang Chan held a nine-ring tin staff in one hand and carried a stone monkey tall with a man.

It turned into a stone monkey weighed thousands of pounds, but at this moment, Tang Chan had already reached level 4. She carried the stone monkey on her back. Although it was difficult, she was enough to carry her back.

"You stinky monkey, you carried me when you came, and now I will give it back to you!" Tang Chan stomped her feet and said angrily.

But Tang Chan saw that no matter how far he was driving, the woodcutter always kept leading the way five meters ahead of him.

"Great God!" Tang Chan thought to herself.

......

The autumn is high in the sky, and it is already night in a blink of an eye.

Tang Chan followed the woodcutter to a cliff.

As the moonlight was dawn, I saw withered vines surrounding the old trees, and there were also bamboos and pine trees, which were evergreen forever.

On the way, the woodcutter who had not said a word turned around and said softly: "It's difficult to log, it's difficult to log."

After saying that, his figure gradually faded.

Although he had long guessed that this woodcutter was not an ordinary person, Tang Chan was still a little shocked when she saw this magical scene with her own eyes.

After walking for a day with a thousand pounds of stone monkey on his back, Tang Chan was exhausted both physically and mentally at this moment.

Walked alone to a pine tree, facing the roots of the moon pillow.

The sound of a waterfall was faintly heard from a distance, and Tang Chan said to herself, "Is this the sound of a waterfall?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked there, "Huh? That blue lotus is so beautiful!"

The eyes gradually closed.

Tang Chan entered her dream peacefully.

In his dream, Tang Chan seemed to have returned to the era when she was a child, she was reading a book of Journey to the West in her family yard and was very excited.

The dream gradually faded, and Tang Chan wanted to reach out and grab something, but she grabbed it in vain.

Then the body instinctively pounced forward.

......

The morning sun shines on Tang Chan's face.

"Yeah~ It feels so comfortable!"

A pair of beautiful eyes slowly opened.

After a moment...

"Ah!" A miserable wail filled with grievances resounded throughout the mountains and forests.

The old man sings in the forest, and the birds fly in the forest.

Next to a green bamboo, the space fluctuated, and a figure gradually appeared.

The woodcutter appeared behind him and looked at Tang Chan, who was holding the stone monkey and shouting.

"I actually slept all night with this monkey in my arms!"

Although Sun Wukong looked like a stone at this time, who knew whether he was conscious at this moment.

"I've finished playing, I've lost it!"

"Die monkey, you'd better not recover immediately!" Tang Chan said angrily in her heart.

"Child, are you sure you want to help me cut wood?" The woodcutter seemed to be making the final decision.

"Yes!" Tang Chan was extremely determined.

"Okay, then you can help me cut a load of dry vines first, so I can go and change the wine to eat."

The woodcutter pointed to the withered vines coiled on the old tree in front and said softly.

Tang Chan, who took the steel axe from the woodcutter's hand, was enough to hold a thousand pounds of weight, his hands were trembling a little.

Walk slowly to the withered vines.

After a while of close observation, Tang Chan saw the withered vine, which turned out like a dragon.

Ferocious! Tough!

Tang Chan gritted her teeth and waved it out.

"Do!" A sound of metals colliding with each other came out.

Tang Chan's tiger's mouth shook, and a steel axe took off his hand and flew out.

It's strange that since the axe took out Tang Chan's hands, the strange metal light belonging to the metal was instantly trembling.

The sharp edge seems to be able to split everything in the world.

Looking at the axe that was gradually flying towards the stone monkey, Tang Chan's hair stood up.

"Wukong!" Tang Chan blurted out.

The axe suddenly changed the direction of flight and then rotated back to Tang Chan's hand.

Tang Chan felt a faint pain in her tiger's mouth, and looked down at the steel axe in her hand.

Tang Chan suddenly had some doubts, she had just given birth...

Is it true?

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