Time and Space Tavern

Chapter 715 Banana Fan

Qiao Mu glanced around the bar and walked out.

He didn't use the tavern energy, but walked to the elevator like everyone else.

After a while, the elevator door opened, and Qiao Mu stepped out of it.

He didn't change his face, he just walked with his hands behind his back, and he passed through the wall and entered the lush flower forest outside.

On his left is a verdant old tree, even in this winter, it exudes vitality.

On his right hand side is a flower corridor, which is composed of various flower trees, covered with various vines, and flowers are blooming on those vines.

A fresh scent of flowers came from the flower gallery, and a smile appeared on the corner of Qiao Mu's mouth.

Dugu Yuyun, who was chatting with Lin Qinger on the flower gallery, suddenly turned around, only to see a familiar figure from behind.

Passing through this garden, the arbor goes out of the range of the building.

Along the way, there was an endless flow of people, and there were many men and women in ancient costumes, and there were also some foreigners with yellow hair and blue eyes, but they all wore ancient Chinese costumes.

There is an undulating spherical object floating in front of many people. It is a dynamic camera robot developed and launched by Skynet two months ago.

Qiao Mu walked among the crowd, feeling the majestic pulse of the land that was closely related to him.

Stopping outside a small newsstand, Qiao Mu bought a bottle of Coke, opened the lid, and sat on the side of the road, gulping down the Coke while watching the people coming and going.

He looked up at the sky from time to time, his eyes were calm.

"It's a bit slow." Qiao Mu said.

He wasn't in a hurry, and he wasn't worried at all.

The previous chat with Taishang Laojun had vented the depression in his chest.

He has a kind of leisurely way of sitting and watching the clouds rise and fall.

……

At the same moment, on the world of "A Chinese Journey to the West", Monkey King hugged Zixia who was flying down from the sky.

When he hugged Zixia from the air, Zixia, who was already dying, opened her eyes with difficulty.

She looked at Sun Wukong, her expression was bright and uncertain, her tone was soft, and she said weakly: "The person I like is an unrivaled hero, one day he will step on the clouds of seven colors to marry me."

"I guessed the beginning, but I can't guess the ending."

After the words fell, her head tilted and she lost her last breath of life.

In mid-air, the golden hoop on Sun Wukong's head became tighter and tighter, leaving him unable to even hold Zixia.

His expression was painful, his face twisted violently, and the intense pain made him scream.

Just as Zixia fell slowly from the sky, and Monkey King was in pain, an extremely abrupt voice came: "What's your name, it's not too loud."

As the sound fell, the entire sky suddenly brightened.

The entire town that had been blown close to the sun by the Bull Demon King with the help of the plantain fan had returned to its original place at some point.

The Bull Demon King held up the steel fork, his eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.

Sun Wukong, who was posing in a cool pose, suddenly turned his head, seeing Zixia who was smiling sweetly at him, his head hurt badly for a while.

Tang Seng, who was chained to the wooden frame, looked happy, and said, "It turned out to be Wukong, hey, Bajie, Drifting Monk, did you two see the sun, how do I remember..."

Huang Liang's dream is also in the sage's thought!
When Tang Seng was chattering, the Bull Demon King was bewildered, Monkey King was rolling on the ground with his head in his arms, and Zixia was full of surprises but stood still in disbelief, a figure appeared in the center.

It was an immortal Taoist, wearing a yellow Taoist robe, with white beard and hair, holding a cattail fan in his hand.

Under the terrified gaze of the Bull Demon King, the Taoist waved his cattail fan lightly, but it didn't stir up much gust of wind, only his long beard moved slightly.

"This kind of unwarranted punishment..." He looked at Monkey King, but did not continue.

Monkey King, who was crying with his head in his arms, suddenly found himself free.

He carefully glanced at Fairy Zixia and quietly recalled the past scenes in his mind. The golden hoop on his head was not tightened.

"Could it be that the golden hoop is out of order?" Sun Wukong thought to himself.

When he just came up with this idea, a voice appeared in his mind: "Little guy, I don't mind helping you solve this trouble once and for all, but the rules can't be broken."

Monkey King was startled, swept around, and then saw the Taoist, that is, Taishang Laojun.

He stared at Taishang Laojun closely, with scrutiny and guard in his eyes.

Having figured out that all this was not a dream, Zixia cheered, rushed in front of Monkey King, and threw herself into his arms.

Sun Wukong froze for a moment, and stretched out his hands stiffly.

"The head doesn't hurt, it's good." Monkey King thought.

He folded his arms and hugged Zixia tightly.

Suddenly, the golden hoop on his head tightened again, causing him to kneel down on the ground.

"Supreme treasure, what's wrong with you, Supreme treasure?" Zixia was so frightened that she was at a loss.

"You..." Sun Wukong opened his mouth, but he hesitated, and the pain on his head became deeper and deeper.

"What a vengeful guy." Taishang Laojun shook his head secretly.

He lightly waved the plantain fan he got from the Bull Demon King, and immediately an arched door appeared in front of him.

He looked at Sun Wukong and said, "Step through that door, and you will be able to untie the golden hoop on your head!"

Sun Wukong was lying on the ground, looking up at him, his ferocious face was full of doubts.

Taishang Laojun glanced at the Bull Demon King who was staring at the arched door, paused, and said: "Meeting is fate, you can go there too."

As a god-level 9-star powerhouse, he has some privileges after all.

This privilege is to be able to manifest the door in your mind, and freely choose whether to let others enter it.

Zixia looked at Sun Wukong, who was rolling on the ground in pain, and at the shrinking golden hoop on his head, and asked the Taishang Laojun, "Is what you said true?"

"Do I have to lie to you?" Taishang Laojun said lightly.

Zixia suddenly grabbed Sun Wukong's arm and pulled him towards the door step by step.

When passing by the Moonlight Treasure Box that fell to the ground, she conveniently held it under her arm.

The Bull Demon King on the other side saw this and wanted to stop him, but seeing the Taishang Laojun standing there, he knew that he could not succeed.

He hesitated for a moment, then said, "Well...can you return my plantain fan, it belongs to my Niu family."

Taishang Laojun looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, and said, "Something from your Niu family?"

The Bull Demon King looked a little terrified by him, sneered, and said, "Just kidding, just kidding, you can play with it yourself if you like."

He pointed to the door and asked, "Can I go there?"

"Of course." Taishang Laojun said.

Seeing Monkey King and Zixia disappear from the door, the Bull Demon King hurriedly chased after them.

(End of this chapter)