Without saying anything, he rushed into the village with Zhu Bajie, and Tang Sanzang and his party followed them slowly.

"Old man! Miss! Come out and see who is back!"

Gao Cai opened his throat and shouted, making the village full of chaos.

"You wild beast, what are you shouting? We have identities now, don't embarrass my son-in-law, Great Sage Tianpeng."

An old man walked out of the house with a dark face, and was exaggerating to Gao Cai.

This young man has been irritable for decades.

In other words, I have never left Gao Laozhuang, otherwise people outside will be sinister and will suffer a great loss sooner or later if I don’t change my mindset.

The old man wore a black silk scarf, a green onion-white Shu brocade dress, a pair of brown rice-skinned calf boots, and a black and green ribbon. He was Zhu Bajie's father-in-law, just like back then, without any change.

Speaking of which, it was their fate, otherwise, with the mortal body of Gao Taigong back then, he would have turned into a handful of loess over the years.

He also knew that it was because of Zhu Bajie's glory, so he said three words to him, his good son-in-law.

In his opinion, immortals and Buddhas are both good at face. He must take good care of his family traditions and not let his son-in-law be embarrassed in front of other immortals and Buddhas.

"Oh! Old Taishan, I, the old pig, don't like those false ones, don't yell."

Zhu Bajie flashed and appeared in front of Gao Cai.

"Son! You're back!"

There was a pig's head suddenly in front of him. Gao Taigong was shocked first, and then recognized Zhu Bajie's identity, and his face instantly turned from surprise to joy.

"Aren't you back? I, the old pig, have been away for decades, where is the wife?"

Zhu Bajie looked around with his little eyes, but he didn't wait for Gao Cuilan to come out for a long time.

"Maybe I heard the movement and was dressing up. Don't worry, let's go back with me."

Gao Taigong said as he walked into the house.

Zhu Bajie frowned. The formation he set up with leaving Gao Laozhuang back then seemed to have been touched.

Although it is very rare, he can't be wrong with his sharp eyes in the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal Realm!

"My son, you don't know that our family has been much wider over the years. Who doesn't know that my son has become a master of the Holy Buddha and has achieved the right result. He is the Great Saint of Tianpeng, Lingshan Buddhism?

Logically speaking, if your home is rich, it should change. If you wear it well, don’t you? Cuilan is tough and insists on waiting for you to come back. You can’t change at all. If you change, you are afraid that you won’t know your home..."

Gao Taigong talked about Zhu Bajie and talked about family matters.

Speaking of which, Gao Taigong did not recognize Zhu Bajie back then. Even if Zhu Bajie earned him a huge family business, he was just a tool person in his eyes.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have crossed the river and destroyed the bridge after that and asked someone to destroy Zhu Bajie.

Zhu Bajie's "method of fighting" made Gao Cuilan become more and more haggard, but the deeper reason is that Gao Taigong cannot accept a monster.

But concepts will always change with the passage of time.

Gao Taigong is the only daughter Gao Cuilan, who is still alive. Year by year, the old man also talks about holding his grandson from time to time.

When I think of my grandson, I naturally think of Zhu Bajie...

Over time, Gao Taigong regarded Zhu Bajie as his son from the bottom of his heart.

As for Tang Sanzang and the others, they did not come in and gave Zhu Bajie and Gao Taigong a reminiscent of the old environment.

"The original eight gods? No, the abyss..."

Tang Sanzang turned around Gao Laozhuang and felt a little familiar force.

"Master, are you saying that there is something you are not eye-opening to look at Gao Laozhuang?"

Hearing this, the black bear spirit ran directly to Tang Sanzang.

"Yes, it seems that there was a Tiandao-level entrenchment in Gaolaozhuang, preparing to steal luck."

Tang Sanzang frowned.

The luck of the Three Realms is actually nothing. It is a treasure for the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, but for the Heavenly Dao level...

It cannot play a role in improving cultivation at all. After all, not everyone has the means like Tang Sanzang.

According to the news revealed by Xiaoyao, the luck of the Three Realms seems to be able to play the role of a key...

"What?!"

Hearing this, several disciples changed their faces.

The Heavenly Dao Level is entrenched in Gaolaozhuang?

Gao Cuilan and the others won’t have any trouble, right? What will happen to Zhu Bajie if something happens?

"That guy felt our breath and had already escaped. You stayed at Gao Laozhuang and went for a trip for your teacher."

Tang Sanzang's soul power was swept hundreds of times inside and outside the Gaolaozhuang, and confirmed that there were no monsters and monsters hidden.

"Don't worry, Master, we are here."

General Yin said respectfully.

"boom!"

Tang Sanzang took one step forward and had already reached outside the Three Realms when he appeared again.

"The breath of the abyss? The three realms are my monk's territory!"

Tang Sanzang closed his eyes, felt the trace, and then stepped out again.

One step spans 30 trillion miles.

The breath is very light. After all, being able to practice to the level of Heaven is not a brainless person. Since he has run away, he naturally has to remove the traces.

If the Heavenly Dao level wants to cover up the traces, it is difficult for ordinary overlords to find clues.

Unfortunately, I met Tang Sanzang, the worldly monster.

Time, space, destiny, cause and effect...

The ninety original laws of the great way flashed through Tang Sanzang's eyes, and he locked his target in a short while.

"I found you!"

Tang Sanzang's eyes lit up, and then he directly tore open the void.

...

Within the scope of the Taoist dynasty of martial arts.

A forbidden area for martial arts, and a forbidden area forbidden area.

This place is the place where the martial arts emperors and the martial arts emperors are bound by the martial arts emperors.

However, Emperor Tongbei has been in seclusion for many years, and even if the Master of Wudao appeared, he did not disturb him.

Even the strong people in Tongbing Forbidden Land did not know whether Tongbing Wu Emperor was dead or alive.

Deep in the forbidden area, a sturdy figure sat cross-legged on an altar.

If there is a strong man from Tongbei forbidden area here, he will definitely know that this figure is Tongbei Wu Emperor.

"How can a small Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian have such terrifying strength?"

"Tongbei Wu Emperor" frowned.

He originally planned to steal his luck, but not long ago, the battle between Tang Sanzang and Thunder Tribulation Heavenly Lord scared him directly.

What a joke, he has never been exposed to this chaotic overlord-level existence. The strength of Tang Sanzang's explosion at that time was definitely comparable to that of overlords!

If it were before, let alone overlords, even the real Dao level would not be able to reach his eye, but now...

"I have run here, I think the bald donkey shouldn't chase after him."
Chapter completed!