Wu Gang rolled his eyes and looked embarrassed on his face, "Kong Xuan, I can't find him now. Besides, even if I find him, will he come?!"

"He will come!" Chang'e said, "It will definitely come!"

"Okay, I'll try my best to find it!" Wu Gang carried the axe on his shoulder.

"Also, check the sealed barrier of the Demon Realm by the way!"

"Hmm?" Wu Gang was stunned for a moment, with a confused look in his eyes, "What do you think of that thing?!"

"If you want to see, just go see it, don't talk so much nonsense!" Chang'e's face turned cold, "I will let you know when it's time to let you know!"

"I didn't say I wanted to know!" Wu Gang shook his head and left.

When Wu Gang walked away and there was only Chang'e left in the room, she smiled, and with a move, a dark cover book appeared on the palm of her hand. She flipped the pages and stopped her eyes on the middle page, and said to herself, "On the night, this Mo Xuan's merits have been accumulated more than those old guys in tens of thousands of years. According to his current merits, even if he kills half of the living creatures in the world, he doesn't need to worry about karma. According to the principle of countermeasures, he has saved at least half of the creatures in the three realms in this night. There seems to be no other explanation except destroying the invasion plan of the demon clan. Why can't I encounter such a good thing?!!"

Shaking his hand, the closure in his hand disappeared, but the smile on her face became more and more excited, "Even the traces of the demon clan appeared. Is this world really going to start to change a lot again?!"

...

"Ah, ah, ah!!" A cool breeze blew, and Mo Xuan sneezed twice, rubbed his itchy nose, and Mo Xuan looked depressed, "Who thinks of me so much?" After drinking two sips of tea, moistening his dry throat.

"Actually, you two guys are not staying at home, why are you here doing here?!"

"It was the aunt who asked us to come. The aunt said that Liu Master was alone outside and needed someone to serve him around him. We are also the ones around Liu Master, so--!"

"Okay, OK!" Mo Xuan waved his hand gently and looked at the somewhat vulgar middle-aged man in front of him with an interesting look. For a hundred years, this ancient spirit's temper is still the same as before, shrunk and a little cowardly, and is still very afraid of his vixen's wife. However, Mo Xuan also discovered the same benefits of him, he was careful and did nothing to do when doing things. Especially after spending decades in the world, this advantage became more and more obvious.

"We really can't underestimate the influence of human beings. Even if the demon tribe is staying in the world for a long time, they will gradually become infected with these bad habits!" Mo Xuan thought to himself that the tigress had just opened a shop in the world for a few years, and he understood that his son needed someone to serve when he went out. For a moment, Mo Xuan didn't know what to say.

But to be honest, it is indeed good to serve people.

"Come on, you two come and sit here, don't stand there, just look at it and twist!" Mo Xuan pointed to the empty seat beside him and let the two sit down.

Gu Lingjing and Hu Liniang were not polite either. They had been following Mo Xuan for more than a hundred years, and they knew the owner's temper tightly.

"Li Niang, your ninth-grade Tianxian Art is entering the realm very quickly. Now you have reached the fourth grade. Can't you stand it anymore?" Mo Xuan twisted a peanut, threw it into his mouth, and said with a smile.

"Li Niang dares!" Hu Li Niang said with a conscientious voice, lowering her head. After a hundred years, she has matured a lot. The ninth-grade Heavenly Immortal Art has entered the fourth grade, and its strength has begun to enter the level of the earth. The genocide of extermination is always entangled in her heart. It is also false to say that she does not want to take revenge. The problem now is Mo Xuan's attitude.

Unlike the ancient spirit spirit, she is afraid of Mo Xuan, so she is not as natural as the ancient spirit spirit in front of Mo Xuan.

"If you want to go, go, anyway, you are already strong now!" Mo Xuan said, "Don't waste time here, I know you are already impatient now!"

Hu Liniang looked a little panicked on her extremely bright face, "Liniang doesn't dare!"

"Go and go!" Mo Xuan waved his hand repeatedly, "But remember, don't kill too many people. Although I don't mind killing people, if the karma is too heavy, it will hinder your future development. Do you understand?"

Hu Liniang looked happy, "Thank you, Master!"

"Also, take the ancient spirit with you, anyway, I don't need you to follow you lately, go!"

"But the young master..." The ancient spirit opened his mouth, but when he saw Mo Xuan's face, he didn't say anything, but just nodded, "I can't afford it, the young master!"

"Then let's go quickly, why are you still staying here?!" Mo Xuan knocked on the table and said.

...

The green daisy dyes a thousand feet of jade, and the green daisy covers thousands of smoke.

In front of you are high mountains, steep cliffs and deep valleys.

Deep in the mountains, a group of three people were walking among countless strange rocks. In front was a man with a pig's head. Behind him, a white monk was riding a white horse, and another monkey with a stick followed the horse. This was Tang Monk and his group of three people.

"The Liusha River has not arrived yet, and the Sha Monk has not collected it yet, so there are only two!" Mo Xuan followed the monkey, but he was standing in the interlayer of the space, and the monkey could not see it.

"This monkey is much more calm than five hundred years ago, and it seems...!"

At this moment, a fishy storm suddenly blew up ahead, and I saw a beautiful tiger jumping out from the hillside with a tail and running hooves. The monk couldn't bear to eat and was frightened, couldn't sit steadily, and turned his head and fell off the white horse, leaning against the roadside, looking pale and panic.

Mo Xuan shook his head secretly, "This monk is too brave. He can be so scared by protecting his two disciples. I don't know how the monkey can bear it, well, wait--!"

Mo Xuan was slightly stunned and suddenly thought of something strange.

"Yes, this monkey has such a sensual personality, how could he bear the monk Tang Monk? Is it because of the tight hoop?!"

No, just as I was watching, the monkey followed the horse, and there were countless opportunities to knock the monk to death with one stick. Why didn’t he knock it?

Could it be that he really became well-behaved after being suppressed for five hundred years?

Is it possible?!'

"And, this monkey seems to have already-!" While thinking, Bajie lost his luggage, his hand was nailed to palladium, and his fat body was blocked in the middle of his followers. He refused to let the walker go forward, and shouted: "God-sick beast, go there!" He rushed over and built his head.

The tiger stood up straight, raised the front left claw wheel, grabbed his chest, grabbed it, and then peeled off his skin with a thump, standing beside the road.

"The fourth brother--!" Mo Xuan rolled his eyes and almost screamed, why?

The tiger spirit in front of me turned out to be the fourth brother who ran away from home more than a hundred years ago.

"Come on, take it slow! My party is not someone else, but the pioneer of the future of King Huang Feng. Now, under the strict order of the king, I will patrol the mountain and take a few ordinary people to make the wine. Are you a monk from where you come from? How dare you injure me?" The fourth brother waved his hand and blocked him, asking Na Bajie with a fierce look on his face.

Bajie scolded, "I don't recognize you as a villain! We are not the ordinary person passing by, but a disciple of Sanzang, a brother of the Tang Dynasty in Dongtu, who went to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. You avoid other places early and make way for the road. Don't shock my master and spare your life. If it's rampant, you will be ruthless!"

The fourth brother didn't know the depth and saw Bajie slashing his face. Bajie hurriedly passed by and built the palladium. The fourth brother saw that he had weapons but he was empty-handed. He was not stupid, so he left. Bajie then rushed over. Just as he met the fourth brother who came to the rocks under the hillside, he took out two red copper knives.

The two of them fought back and forth in front of this slope.

"The airs are pretty good, but I'm too hurrying. No, no!" Mo Xuan shook his head from behind. This fourth brother was the most impatient when he taught him. His kung fu was the worst among several brothers and sisters. He couldn't even beat the youngest flower. A hundred years ago, he couldn't stand the loneliness in the mountains and ran out while he was in seclusion. He has not seen it until now, and it has made Aunt Hu feel so anxious.

It was also Mo Xuan who knew how to calculate the secrets of heaven. Although he had never calculated his place of destination, he could also calculate that the fourth brother was in danger along the way and would not be in danger of life. This made Aunt Hu calm down.

Over the past hundred years, Mo Xuan has been looking for it many times, but there is no news. However, he encountered it on the journey to the West and learned to be a pioneer under the old monster Huang Feng.

"It's embarrassing!!" Mo Xuan's face was hot. If others knew that Mo Xuan's fourth brother was a pioneer under the command of a little demon king, his face would be greatly lost.

While he was thinking about it, the monkey couldn't help it anymore, so he pulled the iron rod and shouted, "Take it!"

Hearing his shout, Bajie also felt energetic and cheered up his spirits. The nails in his hands were dancing faster and faster. The fourth brother could not resist the enemy and the monster was defeated.

The monkey shouted, "Don't spare him, be sure to catch up!"

So two wheels were nailed and the other lifted an iron rod and rushed down the mountain.

The fourth brother was a little panicked, and he made a golden cicada escape from his shell, rolled around, and found his original body, but he was still a tiger.

Monkey and Bajie were unwilling to let him go, and wanted to get rid of the root cause.

Seeing that they were approaching, the fourth brother was in a hurry, but he thought of a magic spell that Mo Xuan had taught him to escape from the shell. He quickly clenched his chest, peeled off his skin, covered the burrowing tiger stone, took off his true body, turned into a strong wind, and went to the intersection while the monkey and Bajie were not paying attention.

Tang Monk was thinking about the "Duxin Sutra" and was taken by him and was about to take the Changfeng to take the lead.

"It's weird, really weird!" Mo Xuan saw the fourth brother taking Tang Monk, then looked at Bajie and the monkey who were rushing to come, and screamed strange.

On the other side, Bajie disappeared Tang Seng, leaned against the dragon horse and cried: "Oh my God, Oh my God! But I look for it there!"

The monkey raised his head and jumped and said, "Don't cry, don't cry! It will make you weaken your spirits when you cry. I think it's only here in this mountain, so we will look for it."

After hearing this, Bajie stopped crying. The two of them ran into the mountains, crossed the hills and searched carefully.

"I didn't expect that five hundred years have passed, and this monkey has learned to act!" Mo Xuan smiled in his heart. The question just now seemed to have an answer. This monkey is wild and difficult to tame. Not to mention being suppressed for five hundred years, even if it is suppressed for another five thousand years, he cannot change his wild temper. He has just been suppressed for five hundred years and has learned to be smart.

Yes, he did have many opportunities to kill Tang Seng, but in that case, the tight hoop on his head could not be removed, and Tang Seng was gone, but there were still people who could have the tight hoop curse. If he really beat Tang Seng to death with one stick, he would not be able to say that Guanyin would follow him and chant the mantra every day, which he would not be able to stand.

That's why he followed Tang Seng unwillingly, but obviously, he was not willing to let it go. The fourth brother came out just now was an example. With his ability, he passed by with one stick, and ten fourth brothers died. With his eyesight, how could the fourth brother's trick of escape from his shell be hidden from him?

When he came back just now, the old pig looked unlucky, but Mo Xuan saw the joy in the monkey.

"This monkey is obviously not working hard, and she is wielding a stick to act. I wish this monk would die early!"

Thinking of this, Mo Xuan's interest became stronger and stronger. He hurried a few steps and followed them. After a while, the two of them found the cave and started to scold.

I saw the monkey straight, tied up a tiger skirt, pulled a stick, hit the door, and looked up at the six big characters on the door, which were "Huangfengling Huangfeng Cave", and then stood firm with the stick, shouting: "Monster! Take my master out as soon as possible, so as not to overturn your nest and calm your residence!"

The little monsters were so scared that they ran into the cave to report the news.

At a moment, the old four held two swords in his hand, rushed out of the cave with dozens of little demons, and started fighting with the monkey.

"If you don't work hard, you won't work hard!" Mo Xuan stood behind and saw the details of the two of them fighting in a real way. He shouted in his heart. His work was indeed good. The monkey really didn't work hard. The fourth brother could not withstand the monkey's two sticks in those two moves. However, the two of them actually fought for four or five rounds. Although the fourth brother retreated step by step, his hands still maintained the structure and did not mess at all.

"Who is this to show me?" Mo Xuan smiled bitterly in his heart, "It's too much!"

Mo Xuan looked at Zhu Bajie, but saw him setting off a horse in the distance, but his eyes occasionally glanced at the entrance of the Huangfeng Cave, staring at the monkey and the fourth brother.

I suddenly realized it.

It seemed that he could sense Zhu Bajie's gaze. The stick in the monkey's hand was tightened, and the fourth brother was already barely able to block it. Now that the monkey has used real skills, he can't resist it. After being knocked off with two swords with one stick, he turned around and ran away.

The monkey was not willing to let go. He was determined to rush behind, rushing to the back, and rushed to the concave of Zangfeng Mountain. He was hitting Bajie who was putting his horse, and his head was filled with palladium.

"Ding Dong, knock!" Bajie's palladium was about to build on Lao Si's head, but unexpectedly, a sound of gold and iron fighting sounded, and a spark of sparks flashed on the pointed end of the palladium nail.

One hand stretched out of thin air, grabbed Lao Si's neck, and threw him far behind him.

"Who?" Zhu Bajie's face changed, but he found that there was nothing in front of him. He didn't dare to relax his hand and swung his nails around his body. At the same time, the monkey also noticed something abnormal. He didn't say much, but swung the stick and smashed Mo Xuan's position.

With a "boom--!", he smashed the stick in the air and smashed the ground into a big hole, but he hit nothing. When the two of them looked up again, the tiger pioneer was gone.

"Senior brother, what's going on?"

The monkey shook his head, and his face also showed a puzzled look, "I don't know, it seems that someone saved the tiger pioneer!"

"Didn't you see it either?"

The monkey glared at Zhu Bajie and waved the stick in his hand at the old pig.
To be continued...