Master of the Worlds

Chapter 186 Kongkong, I'm Xiaobai

On the ninth Christmas day, the number of days is complete, and Hongjun and Tiandao are bound by the Wandao League and cannot interfere in the world.

At this moment, to him, Journey to the West is no different from a child of a few years old, carrying a lot of money to go through the downtown, how can he not let him take action.

"The number of days is complete, the primordial source is mature, and it is the best time to pick it. The heavenly way and Hongjun are subject to the supreme, and it is the best time for us to act.

You and I don't want any mistakes to happen again! "

In an unknown space, a piercing sound sounded.

"Yes!"

In the darkness, someone answered, and after that, everything fell silent, as if there was no second person in the darkness.

In the great world of Journey to the West, no one knows about the secret plans of those shady beings, including the aloof saints.

Perhaps, someone knows, but they are pretending not to know, so who knows?

In the Tian Miluo Palace in the Shangqing Dynasty, Zhen Yuanzi had already realized cause and effect, and knew the past and present lives.

At this moment, his heart is full of entanglements.

It stands to reason that Mu Feng killed his boy, destroyed his body, and robbed other people's ginseng and fruit trees. It can be said that they are irreconcilable.

But at the same time, it was what Mufeng did that gave him the opportunity to prove the Dao, so that he could attract the Primordial Purple Qi to add to his body, break through and achieve Hunyuan.

Speaking of which, compared to the hatred with Mufeng, he should be more grateful to Mufeng.

Moreover, for some reason, whenever he thinks about the hatred with Mufeng, he will have a strange feeling in his heart, as if it is preventing him from continuing this kind of thinking.

But in the dark, there seemed to be an unknown force that made him feel that the cause and effect between himself and Mufeng was not only that.

The entangled Zhen Yuanzi did not leave Mi Luotian and return to his Wuzhuang Temple in the end.

Of course, it's not just because of the cause and effect of the constant cutting and messing up, the bigger reason is that he feels that he can't beat Mu Feng, and he doesn't want to lose that face!

On the grounds that Hongjun sent an order after the Battle of the Conferred Gods that saints should not enter the prehistoric world lightly, Zhen Yuanzi became a turtle in the chaos.

Among the Wuzhuang temples, after scraping the entire Taoist temple three feet away, leaving only a stitch and a thread, it was confirmed that Zhen Yuanzi had no plans to come back to find a place, so Mufeng rode a pig and set off on the road again.

The road of Journey to the West is one hundred and eight thousand miles, and theoretically speaking, it only takes a few months to reach it at the speed of a few masters and apprentices.

After Wuzhuang Temple, another three days passed in a flash. During these three days, the five masters and apprentices traveled westward for [-] miles, crossing the entire Longevity Mountain Range.

This day, early in the morning.

Mufeng rode the pig on the westbound road with great interest, and even sang a song when nature came.

"The white dragon horse, with its hooves facing west, carries Tang Sanzang on its back and follows the three apprentices."

"It's not easy to learn Buddhist scriptures from the west, and it takes tens of thousands of miles to travel!"

"What monster? Huh? Piggy, how do you keep curling your lips as a teacher? Do you have any opinion on being a teacher?"

Before the three lines of lyrics were finished, Mufeng noticed that the pig being ridden kept rolling his eyes. If he didn't know that this guy had just broken through to the Taiyi Golden Immortal, he would really have thought that this guy was suffering from epilepsy.

Zhuzhu: "No, my disciple didn't dare." Well, that's right, I didn't dare, it wasn't that I didn't.

Mu Feng was thoughtful, "Don't dare, then there is, dare not say it? It doesn't matter, if you have an opinion, you can raise it. Being a teacher has always been very democratic, right Lao Sha?"

"Ah?" The bearded man who was inexplicably affected turned his head to look at his master with threatening eyes, and then at the second senior brother who was tired and rolled his eyes. Lao Sha scratched the back of his head and responded sullenly. "Well, Second Senior Brother, Master is right!"

"Look, even an honest person like Lao Sha thinks his teacher is democratic, so if you have any opinions, you can definitely raise them!" After getting a satisfactory answer, Mufeng once again turned the topic to Zhuzhu.

Zhuzhu: "." Knowing that the bearded man is honest, you still have the nerve to bully him, it's really insane!
Slandering in his heart, Zhuzhu blinked his small eyes, opened his mouth, and said to Mufeng, "Master, it's not that my old pig has any objections to you, but I just follow the old pig's immature suggestion. Speak inappropriately!"

When Mufeng heard it, didn't he have a problem with me?I see that your opinion has gone to sea!
"Oh? Is there any immature suggestion? Since you feel immature, don't say it!"

"Pfft!" Zhuzhu vomited three liters of blood on the spot, and rolled his eyes helplessly, "Master, you rode my old pig for eight thousand miles, but you kept singing about the white dragon and the horse's hooves facing west, don't you think this song is very important to me?" Is it humiliating for the old pig?"

Zhuzhu's original intention was, since you love to sing about the white dragon horse so much, why don't we replace it and let Xiaobai be the mount?

However, he obviously took it for granted and underestimated Mu Feng's ability to distort it.

"Oh, you have a problem with my teacher's song! Seeing this, I will stop singing the white dragon horse. Today, I will change a song for you to listen to!"

Zhuzhu: "." Day, do I want to emphasize the song?What I want to say is the mount!
Of course, in the case of Mufeng's refusal, no matter how many grievances Zhuzhu has in his heart, he can only keep it in his heart silently.

Under Mufeng's thoughtful talk about it, Zhuzhu's immature suggestion was stillborn.

And Mufeng, as he said, changed to a new song that he hadn't sung during the next rush.

"Kongkong, I'm Xiaobai. I heard that you have returned from studying for Buddhist scriptures!"

"Why don't you turn on the phone? Have you forgotten me?"

A letter written by a bone spirit to Monkey King was brought to this world by Mufeng for the first time. When he was shocked for an interview, he instantly shocked the four apprentices, including the pig who was being ridden.

As a result, when Mu Feng sang this song, even the bearded man, who was honest and a bit heartless, frequently cast gossipy eyes on the little white dragon following behind, and the little white dragon who was exploring the road in front but kept walking further. The faster the monkey.

"There must be adultery, there must be adultery!" Zhuzhu in the wild boar costume looked at the bearded man with a strong gossip in his eyes.

"Sure enough, I've noticed that Xiaobai's eyes are not normal when he looks at the elder brother!" The bearded man responded to Zhuzhu with his eyes, and at the same time, he glanced at the livid-faced little Bailong with a strong gossip in his eyes.

"Please take me to the Tathagata and explain everything clearly."

"Because of love, so mourn!"

As the singing continued, Xiao Bailong's complexion became darker and darker, and the naked light in Zhuzhu and Lao Shayan became more intense.

Finally, when Mufeng sang a song and was still immersed in his own beautiful singing, Zhuzhu couldn't help but speak.

"Brother Monkey, look, Xiaobai is so infatuated with you that even the master is moved, and I dedicated a song for you to express my blessings, and you are showing it!"

Hearing this, the bearded man nodded in agreement, "Eldest senior brother, second senior brother is right!"

Monkey: "." My old grandson's iron stick is not just for beating monsters.

The little white dragon's nose was spitting fire, and there were some flames in his eyes, as if he was about to burn.

Ignoring the behavior of the monkey and the little white dragon, Zhuzhu, who is still unaware of his impending fate, is still working hard to die.

"Master, since you have seen through everything, and you deliberately sang to expose it, you are showing your attitude. Although this relationship is somewhat contrary to common sense, it is this kind of taboo love that transcends the world that makes it even more epic. !"

Hearing this, the bearded man nodded, looked at Mufeng as well, and begged, "Master, the second senior brother is right, you should make a statement!"

Mufeng: "." These two suddenly unlocked a strange orientation, who is it?do we know each other?
Mu Feng with a weird face looked at the monkey whose fiery eyes had already set a mountain on fire, and then at the little white dragon behind him whose face had completely darkened. When he rolled his eyes, he had already conceived a bad idea.

"That, Goku, stop first."

Hearing this, the four disciples stopped at the same time, and even though Xiao Bailong's entire face was darkened, he still looked at Mufeng, waiting for his order.

"Ahem!" Facing the strange gazes of the four disciples and feeling the strange atmosphere among them, Mu Feng felt that it was better for him to dodge first.

"Well, it's been a while since the five of us, the master and the apprentice, have been playing the Journey to the West dungeon as a team. These days, Xiaobai and Zhuzhu are running around every day, and Monkey is busy doing alms every day, and all the luggage is left behind. Sha's body, for this, the teacher felt deeply guilty.

Therefore, today, I decided for the teacher that this breakfast will be handled by the teacher! "

As soon as the words fell, Mu Feng's figure disappeared from the sight of the four apprentices in an instant.

The four disciples opened their mouths, but before it happened, Mu Feng's shadow was gone.

Fourth Disciple: "." Master, are you sure you didn't consciously sing the wrong song, so you chose to come here for alms at this time?
After teleporting to Fangcun Mountain, Mu Feng found Patriarch Bodhi and extorted a sumptuous breakfast.

After Mu Feng left, the monkey and Xiao Bailong exchanged glances, no longer arousing the anger in people's hearts, and directly vented the endless anger suppressed before on Zhuzhu and Lao Sha with violence.

"Oh, brother monkey, what are you doing. You... don't come here. If you come here again, my old pig will call for help!"

"Ah, don't hurt! Don't slap your face, oh my god, my handsome face, which is so handsome and suave and so popular among thousands of young girls, is disfigured!"

"Ah, my waist. My pig's trotters and my ribs. Master, help me, I killed the pig!"

The above are the endless screams of pigs.

"Hmph, you idiot, you're even disfigured. I, Old Sun, are doing this to help you with plastic surgery!" The screams of the pigs were occasionally mixed with the cold snorts of the monkeys, while the little white dragon just focused on his head. Key greetings from pigs.

"Hey, second senior brother, big hiss. Big brother. Ouch, my eyes. Big brother is right!"

A massacre was taking place in the wilderness.

The screams of pigs, the scolding of monkeys, the movement of little white dragon silently kicking, the bearded man silently endured punches and kicks, and from time to time he said "Second senior brother, second senior brother is right" and "Second senior brother, big brother!" Brother is right."

Such a scene constitutes a pleasing scene in the morning.

And just when Xiao Bailong was tired from beating, the monkey's breath was smooth, and the pigs could only vent their breath and were about to breathe in, there was a sudden soft cry from the nearby woods.

"Help, is there anyone! Someone help me!"

(End of this chapter)