Journey to the West: Plundering the Worlds

three days later.

Zhou Yi and the sweeping monk walked out of the 'Baili Black Water Pool' area.

"God, can you find it?"

The sweeping monk asked cautiously.

Zhou Yi frowned, and hurried forward without replying.

For three days, he was still at a loss.

Don't talk about finding the fairyland: the Everlasting Spring Valley.Not even a shadow was seen.

Needless to say, this Eternal Spring Valley must exist like a two-dimensional space, and it must be hidden in a certain space node at this moment.It was normal for him not to find it.

"Maybe it's the wrong time?"

Seeing this, the sweeping monk understood this, but at the same time, he was a little panicked. Even the gods couldn't find this evil and strange place. If some disaster really happened, who could solve it? He thought for a while, and suddenly shot Thigh, chased after Zhou Yi, and shouted, "Shangshen, Shangshen, I remember that the gods opened on that day, and there was a vision of a dog eclipsing the sun. Could it be related to this?"

"maybe."

Zhou Yi raised his head and glanced at the sky, "Tiangou eclipses the sun? How often will it happen?"

"This one……"

The sweeping monk said nervously, "It seems to have happened twice in the past 100 years. They both happened in the period of more than 100 years ago."

"understood."

Zhou Yi nodded, and suddenly asked, "Would Xiaoyaozi's apprentice, Wu Yazi, have any experience with Xiaoyaozi?"

"This, I don't know very well."

The sweeping monk shook his head and said, "For more than 100 years, I have been cultivating myself in Shaolin Temple. I dare not think too much, for fear of touching my demons."

"Ah."

Zhou Yi stepped forward, thinking: It seems that I have to go to Wu Yazi.But before that, let's go to settle Xu Zhu's matter by the way.

Thinking of this, he turned into a breeze and fled away in an instant.

Shortly after.

Zhou Yi came to the back garden of Dali Palace.

"God!"

After undergoing a major transformation, Emperor Baoding practiced immortality every day and was full of energy. These few days, Murong Bo was so envious that he followed Emperor Baoding all day long, asking him for advice on "flattering to God"!

Emperor Baoding naturally knew everything about it and said everything.

After Murong Bo got the "True Biography of Emperor Baoding", he strongly urged Emperor Baoding to entrust him with the important task of "guarding the back garden".

Emperor Baoding refused at first, but then he couldn't stand Murong Bo's repeated pleadings, so he agreed.

At this moment, the one who stepped forward to salute Zhou Yi was Mr. Murong Bo and Mr. Murong who had changed into a different attire and acted extremely modest and reasonable.

"God, please drink tea."

Murong Bo poured tea for Zhou Yi with a warm smile on his face, and after pouring it, carefully handed over the teacup.

Zhou Yi was quite surprised by this, but he didn't refuse his kindness, and took it casually and took a sip.

"How? Is it good?"

Murong Bo's smile is still the same, no matter how you look at an old face, it looks like it's 'dyed with paint', it's full of 'brilliant colors'

The sweeping monk next to him saw the corners of his mouth twitching, thinking: Why didn't I see that Murong Bo was so brazen and flattering before?What a mistake!I knew this person had such a heart!You should have decisively saved him into Buddhism in the first place!

"good."

Eloquent fragrance, endless aftertaste, is indeed a rare good tea.

"That's delicious, God, you can drink more."

Murong Bo laughed and said, "I, from the Murong family, have studied the tea ceremony! I have even made some achievements in this area. In the future, the God of making tea can leave it to me."

"Let's talk about this later."

Zhou Yi looked at Murong Bo and said, "Have Xu Zhu and the others come?"

"You mean that ugly little monk?"

"he came?"

"coming."

"Call him over. By the way, call all three of their family over."

"a family of three?!"

Murong Bo was shocked, astonished, dumbfounded!

The sweeping monk's hands trembled slightly, also feeling incredible: he has been sweeping the floor near the Buddhist scripture pavilion, so he doesn't know much about the abbot's private life.But at this moment, listening to God's words, it seems that there is a "big melon"!

"Go."

Zhou Yi didn't explain much, and waved his hand.