Tang Monk, who stood up, patted his butt, turned around and walked towards Huaguo Mountain.

After slid down the cliff and swept the Huaguo Mountain in the distance, a strange look flashed in Tang Monk's eyes.

Since the Chinese New Year, monkeys from Huaguoshan have fallen in love with this thing.

The monkey who should have eaten fruit actually started hot pot every now and then.

At this moment, at first glance, white smoke rose from time to time in the mountains and forests, and many monkeys stood in a pile.

"master!"

As soon as he walked into the Water Curtain Cave, he saw Sun Wukong approaching him with excitement.

"Wukong! You broke through!"

After looking up and down at Sun Wukong, Tang Seng's eyes were shocked.

"Not bad! I've entered the Taiyi again!"

Sun Wukong, who nodded, had an excitement on his face.

Although his cultivation level was a little short of five hundred years ago, it was beyond his expectations that he could recover so quickly.

Of course, thanks to Tang Seng.

If Tang Seng hadn't been urging him all the time, he wouldn't have been concentrating on his practice.

It may take a lot of time to enter the Taiyi ranks.

"Okay, okay!"

Tang Monk nodded, his eyes were also very satisfied.

Zhu Bajie and the other guys who came here also looked happy when they heard Sun Wukong's breakthrough.

Zhu Bajie's eyes turned and he suggested: "Master! Senior Brother breaks through, are we going to celebrate?"

Monkeys in Huaguo Mountain like to eat hot pot, and Zhu Bajie also fell in love with that taste.

During the holidays, this guy yelled a lot, but unfortunately, Tang Seng ignored him at all.

Now that there is such an opportunity, Zhu Bajie naturally doesn't want to miss it.

"What are you celebrating? You'll go to work in two days. You won't hurry up and practice."

After glanced at Zhu Bajie, Tang Seng said lightly.

"The master is right. On the way to obtain the scriptures, we cannot drag our master back. I have to hurry up and practice!"

The monk Sha next to him nodded and responded seriously.

Zhu Bajie had to look depressed when he heard this.

A few days passed by and it was finally time to go to work.

When Tang Monk and others returned to the foot of Wanshou Mountain, Zhen Yuanzi, who was sitting quietly in Wuzhuang Temple, also slowly opened his eyes.

A strange color flashed in his eyes, but he did not leave, and he was still sitting quietly watching.

Half a month ago, he had already cooperated with Buddhism to Shangqingtian, but unfortunately, Tang Seng left for no reason, so he can't blame him.

As for whether it will affect the pursuit of the scriptures, that is not something he is considering.

At this moment, he was only curious about the coming Tang Monk.

A Buddhist candidate who was selected to seek scriptures can actually avoid his speculation!

"Such a fairy mountain, let's see who's dojo is."

Sun Wukong, standing at the foot of the mountain, looked at the Taoist temple above with surprise.

A step like a ladder standing in front of you, with strange flowers and plants on both sides, strange stones and handsome woods, which look natural and faintly flowing with Taoist patterns.

Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha also had surprise in their eyes.

Tang Monk, who had already dismounted, looked a little strange at this moment.

He remembered that in the original work, Sun Wukong was able to steal ginseng fruit and turn over ginseng fruit trees, because Zhen Yuanzi was not at home.

But after just half a month off, Tang Seng didn't know if Zhen Yuanzi had returned from Shangqingtian.

After all, the statement of holiday was made by the system, and they were still walking directly at the foot of the mountain at that time.

If Zhen Yuanzi is at home, how can I get through this script?

With doubt, Tang Monk stepped on the long steps.

"There is no prompt?"

Tang Monk, who had just taken a step, looked slightly stunned.

Wuzhuang Temple is somewhat similar to Guanyin Zen Temple, both of which are disasters triggered by themselves.

But logically speaking, since you have entered the Wuzhuang Temple, there should be prompts.

Needless to think about it, Tang Seng already understood that an accident had occurred.

Ginseng fruit is hard to deal with!

Zhen Yuanzi is likely to be at home!

Tang Monk, who felt a little regretful, had to step forward toward him.

Before I reached the top of the steps, I saw two boys walking out from above.

"Elder! My family teacher is welcome!"

The breeze and bright moon that came up, glanced at Tang Monk holding a Zen stick and said respectfully.

"It's a labor!"

Tang Monk nodded, nothing unexpected happened.

If as he thought in his heart, Zhen Yuanzi was really in Wuzhuang Temple.

Tang Seng didn't care, but Sun Wukong and others next to him were surprised.

As soon as he arrived, the other party knew that they were coming and immediately became more curious about the owner of the Wuzhuang Temple.

After passing through the towering gate, there is a vast martial arts training ground, with many figures wearing Taoist robes.

There is meditation, observing the sky, and practicing supernatural powers.

When he saw those figures, Tang Seng was a little surprised.

He could not see through the cultivation of a large number of people.

After a while, the master and the disciple came to the subjective view, and at this moment, a Taoist was sitting.

Wearing a purple gold crown on the head, and wearing a worry-free crane cloak.

She looks like a boy and looks like a beautiful woman.

The three beards float under the chin, and the crow's feathers folded their hair.

It’s obvious that you’re getting a master!

Looking at the ancestor of the earth immortal, Tang Monk's eyes were filled with surprise.

This is the strongest existence he met after he came to Journey to the West.

In his eyes, Zhen Yuanzi seemed to be one with the world and the world.

If you touch it slightly, it is like facing the vast sky.

Tang Monk looked at Zhen Yuanzi, and Zhen Yuanzi naturally looked at Tang Monk.

"Freak! Strange! Even I can't see through him."

Compared with Tang Monk, Zhen Yuanzi was also surprised.

He could tell at a glance that Sun Wukong and others behind Tang Seng were Sun Wukong, but Tang Seng walking in front could not see through it.

The proud aura echoed in his heart. It was obvious that he was not an ordinary person, but he could not see Tang Seng's realm.

He has attained enlightenment in the prehistoric world and has his own extraordinary knowledge.

Now the Three Realms can avoid his two-eye goal, and they can count them with one hand, but they definitely do not include the Tang Monk in front of him.

Although many thoughts flashed through my mind, it was only a short time.

Zhen Yuanzi gently shook the whisk and said with a smile: "A guest comes from afar, sit down!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Tang Monk nodded and sat down on the desk beside him.

It was obvious that the plot had changed, and he was thinking about how to eat ginseng fruit.

Sun Wukong, who sat down, couldn't help but be curious and asked quickly: "Master! Your fairy mountain looks like a Bufan, why don't I know your name?"

"I am the one who is in Zhen Yuanzi, this place is just a mountain Taoist temple, and it is not worthy of anything."

After scanning Sun Wukong, Zhen Yuanzi responded lightly.
To be continued...