Traverser Management System

As soon as the monkey saw the bowl placed in front of him, he immediately reached out and took it, and took out a peach from it.

Without rubbing it, he stuffed it directly into his mouth, chewing it crunching, even the peach pits inside were crushed by him, and he swallowed his stomach.

Don’t look at the appearance of him devouring, and don’t forget to hold his ears, listening to Zheng Yu’s next words: “In a year and 12 months, I’m afraid I’ll spend most of my money looking for food for you, and then I’ll talk to you. You sent it, are you right?"

The monkey thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was the case. Unless the monk can cultivate a field for himself under the Five Elements Mountain, be self-sufficient, and grow some fruits for him, otherwise he really wants to go out. Look for.

The monkey was chewing peaches in his mouth, his mind turned so fast, his mouth kept moving: "That won't take 11 months. You come here twice a year, two months!"

Zheng Yu looked at the monkey slantingly, watching the monkey stuffing all the peaches in the pottery bowl into his mouth. After eating cleanly, he took the bowl over and stood up. He patted the dirt on his body, turned and walked down the mountain.

Monkey King was a little dumbfounded. He watched the monk turn around and walked down the mountain. He didn't turn his mind, but he looked a little anxious at Zheng Yu's figure going further and further.

"Where does the little monk go, come back, come back!"

Zheng Yu reached the ears of Monkey King from a distance: "I told you, monk, I am a mortal body, there are many tigers, leopards and wolves in the mountains. It is my highest limit to be able to come once a year, but you still don’t know. Suffice it to say, these peaches are supposed to be given to you by me."

When Monkey King heard this, he was eager.

Just such a monk went up the mountain 200 years ago. If this monk is gone, who will give him food?

Once a year, it is very good to have food for ten years.

The monkey was originally not greedy, but now when he saw the little monk about to leave, his heart suddenly became very anxious.

The arm remaining outside hit the ground fiercely, and shouted loudly: "Little monk, you come back, you come back, my grandson promised you."

Zheng Yu had been determined that the monkey would agree to himself. At this time, he made such a deal, and he also smiled slightly.

Zheng Yu wants to put all the last layer of protection on him, and there is no way for this monkey to regret it at last.

With a joking tone in his mouth, Zheng Yu said to Monkey King: "Monkey, I don't believe it, you have to swear to the Dao of Heaven."

The Oath of Heaven may not have any effect on other planes, but in this plane of Journey to the West, as long as you dare to swear the Oath of Heaven, Heaven will immediately notice and record it.

If someone dared to disobey, Heavenly Dao will definitely punish, this is the Heavenly Dao oath.

Since Sun Wukong learned the Tao, until now, I don't know how many people have told him that the oath of the heavens should not be lighted. This kind of thing, if it is not necessary, it is best to use other methods to complete.

Sun Wukong's brows frowned slightly. He didn't feel surprised that the monk knew about the oath of the heavens. As long as he lived in this plane, even ordinary people would understand that the oath of the heavens could not be taken lightly.

For ordinary people who have not cultivated the Tao, most of them use their lives to make the heavenly oath, while for the ascetics, their heavenly oath acts on the Taoist heart.

If Li is not completed, the Dao Heart will be broken, and the infinite mana will return to heaven and earth, and it will not be easy to cultivate again.

Sun Wukong's eyes were glistening, and for his ten years of eating and drinking, making such a serious oath is really not worthwhile for him.

"Hahaha, if the little monk believes it, he will believe it, even if he doesn't believe it, I won't send this kind of oath of heaven."

Zheng Yu folded his palms together, chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and looked straight at Monkey King.

Of course he knew what Sun Wukong’s concerns were, and then he smiled and came up with an idea for Sun Wukong: “It’s not that you want to make a serious oath. If you don’t complete it, you will be closed for another ten years. This kind of trivial oath is still necessary. "

Monkey King calculated in his own mind that it was not bad for many young monks to chat with him over the past ten years.

When the time comes, if I can come out, I will just follow the monk's wish, and it will be no problem with him for ten years. A mortal mortal will not believe how long he will live, and what will become of the next generation's reincarnation?

"Okay, just use ten years of appetite, even if another ten years of jail time, I have acknowledged this oath, and I will make it."

Monkey King shook his bare hand on the right, patted the ground fiercely, raised his head hard, and made this vow against the sky.

Zheng Yu had been listening to the monkey reading the oath word by word with a smile. There was nothing wrong with it.

He thought in his heart that with these ten years of delicious food and drink to offer you, there will be a full 300 years to come. I see how you live, it is not easy to change from frugality to luxury, and from extravagance to frugality.

Zheng Yu smiled. Although this monkey is savvy enough, he can sometimes get out of his way, and he can do it even if he loses the watermelon and picks up sesame seeds.

"Monkey, you wait here first, I will go down the mountain to find food for you, what else do you want besides food?"

"If you want wine, you need a lot of wine. My grandson has been squatting at the bottom of the Wuzhi Mountain for so long. Without a drop of wine, the bird will fade out of his mouth."

"Okay!" Zheng Yu stood up, took the earthenware bowl on the ground again, turned around and slowly descended towards the mountain.

Monkey King looked at the figure of the monk fading away, and licked his lips, expecting in his heart.

The sky gradually darkened. That night, Sun Wukong kept his eyes open and kept staring at the trail down the mountain.

Zheng Yu carried a small cloth bag on his shoulder. The cloth bag was not big, and he kept slung it on his shoulder. Only then did he take it off.

Zheng Yu reached in, then directly linked to the system panel, exchanged a bottle of good wine, and then exchanged some dry cakes.

During this time, Zheng Yu didn't go too far. He just went to the bottom of the mountain and found a place to meditate cross-legged, as long as the monkeys didn't notice him.

The whole night passed by, with the dew on his body, he slowly stood up, pretending to be a mortal, walking up the mountain step by step.

Monkey King's mouth was big with a big grin. He finally saw the figure of the monk walking up the mountain and shouted loudly: "Is there any wine? Is there any wine?"