Although he was full of questions, Xiao Bailong still accepted Tang Seng’s strange work and rest time.

I only have four hours a day, and I will have a double weekend.

This is not atonement, it is even more enjoyable than he used to be.

If it weren't for the identification of Tang Seng and Sun Wukong, he wouldn't have believed that this was true.

Tang Monk, who was riding leisurely on the white dragon horse, glanced at Sun Wukong who was shaking behind him, and said with a depressed look: "Wukong! It's been half a month, why are you not familiar with carrying the load?"

Sun Wukong was holding the rope with both hands, crying with a sad face.

It’s okay to carry the load, but the key is that I’m very moving.

When you move, the burden will naturally shake.

Thinking of what Tang Seng occasionally said during the last time he got off work, Sun Wukong looked up and asked:

"Master! Didn't you say there are two junior brothers? Why haven't they appeared yet?"

"Well! It's working hours now, carry the load well!"

Yu Guang glanced at Sun Wukong gently, and Tang Seng said seriously.

The white dragon horse under him also made a neighing cry in a hurry.

Sun Wukong, who had been whispering, sighed softly, and had to lower his head and follow him with no power.

On the slow journey, the day passed slowly.

Tang Monk, who was sitting leisurely on his horse, suddenly heard a series of prompt sounds in his mind.

‘Ding! It is the New Year’s Day after fifteen days of detection. This system will have a holiday in advance. Because the Shang Yuan Festival is connected to the New Year’s Day, it will take 30 days of holiday.’

‘Looking back on the short few months this year, the host worked diligently, worked tirelessly, and never worked overtime. In order to commend the host, a year-end bonus was specially issued for a hundred years of Taoism, and the Nine-ring Tin Staff was promoted to a low-grade acquired treasure.’

‘The New Year’s Day is approaching, and I’ll send a New Year gift to the host here: the fragments of the heavens’ celebration clouds × 5, a six thousand-year-old peach.’

‘Due to the holiday, the benefits of the Shangyuan Festival were distributed in advance. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the fragments of the heavens, a box of colorful dumplings, and the purple gold bowl was upgraded to the top-grade acquired spiritual treasure.’

‘At the beginning of the new year, in the new year, this system wishes the host to improve day by day…’

"I'm good!"

Tang Monk, sitting on the horse, smiled into a flower with his face.

This benefit is really unspeakable.

It is necessary to practice Taoism, and to have magic weapons, which can be said to improve strength in all aspects.

He was ecstatic and quickly turned on the system screen.

Host: Monk Tang

Realm: Middle stage of the celestial immortal (323.8/500)

Kung Fu: Great-grade Immortal Decision

Magic and magical powers: Dao Covering Technique, Six-Five Golden Body, Xing Tian’s Wrath, Palm Buddha Kingdom

Magic weapons: brocade cassock (middle-grade acquired treasure), nine-ring tin staff (lower-grade acquired treasure), purple gold bowl (highest-grade acquired spiritual treasure)

Items: Fragments of the Heavens Celebration Clouds×7, Hongmeng Purple Qi, Golden Hoop, Six Thousand Years of Peaches, a box of colorful dumplings

"Huh! It seems that the strength is about to improve again."

Looking at the six thousand-year-old peaches in it, Tang Monk was excited.

The three thousand years of peaches provided him with two hundred years of practice, and these six thousand years of peaches were definitely going up for four hundred years.

It's just that it's inconvenient now, otherwise I'd definitely take it out and eat it.

I don’t know what the colorful dumplings are, but I think they shouldn’t be bad either.

Tang Seng, who casually turned off the system screen, was very satisfied.

Work is just to get a salary, and the key is the New Year and Festival benefits.

Finally, under Tang Monk's expectant gaze, the system's prompt to get off work came.

"Wukong! Let's walk on Huaguo Mountain!"

Tang Monk riding on the white dragon horse said loudly.

"Master! What happened, are you so happy?"

Sun Wukong, who found Tang Monk's smile particularly charming today, asked curiously.

"Well! The New Year is approaching, and the new year is coming soon. I plan to take a month off for my teacher. You can play with it."

Scan the more extraordinary Nine-ring tin staff in his hand, Tang Seng replied lightly.

"One month off! Yoyo! Master, you are so awesome!"

After hearing this, Sun Wukong looked ecstatic.

Of course he knew on the New Year that it was just a secular festival for ordinary people and so long.

Since carrying the load, Sun Wukong has been looking forward to getting off work and weekends every day. Now he has a month off, so he is not going to be very happy.

The white dragon horse next to him was also stunned. He had not been on the way for a few days, so he had to take a vacation and rest for a month.

Is this OK?

Unfortunately, when he came to his senses, he had already arrived at Huaguo Mountain with somersault clouds summoned by Sun Wukong.

"Boys, your king is back!"

Sun Wukong, who was excited, shouted loudly at Huaguoshan.

Needless to say, monkeys were already squeaking in the distance.

The white dragon horse, who was in place, looked at the Tang Monk who had disappeared, and Sun Wukong stood in the wind in a daze again.

He wanted to finish the scriptures as soon as possible and complete his atonement, but he didn't even go to the road to seeking the scriptures. What could he do?

Tang Monk naturally got into the Water Curtain Cave and carefully took out the six thousand-year-old peach.

To be a woman, you must be a woman that a man cannot control in one hand, and Tang Seng cannot control in both hands.

Tang Seng, who swallowed his saliva, bit it hard.

The aroma is full of fragrance, which tastes better and more delicious than the previous three thousand-year-old peaches.

‘Ding! The host took the six thousand years of peaches, obtained the eight hundred years of Taoism, and obtained several water system laws.’

Listening to the sound coming from the system, Tang Seng couldn't wait to turn on the system screen.

Host: Monk Tang

Realm: Late stage of the celestial immortal (627.8/800)

Kung Fu: Great-grade Immortal Decision

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In the late stage of the Tianxian, and it is more than a hundred years away from practicing Taoism to reach the next level.

Faced with this result, Tang Seng was very satisfied.

He was excited in his heart and finally took out the box of dumplings.

The exquisite nanmu box was packed, and Tang Monk gently opened it, and there were twelve round rainbow dumplings inside.

"It seems like I'm going to cook it!"

Just a glance, Tang Monk muttered.

It cannot be eaten directly, so you can only put it away first.

The strength has just been broken through, so it is naturally necessary to consolidate it well.

Tang Monk, who was picking up the nine-ring tin staff, came to the reef he often practiced.

Just as he approached, Tang Monk discovered that the white dragon horse was standing there.

He raised his horse's head and stared blankly at the sea in the distance.

"Xiaobai! It's one month off. If you miss home, you can go back for a walk."

Tang Monk, who slowly fell down, spoke.

He stayed in Huaguo Mountain because he had no place to go.

Go back to the Tang Dynasty to meet Li Shimin?

Look at Wu Zetian?

What does it mean to be a group of mortals?

"Master! No need, I'll stay in Huaguo Mountain!"

The little white dragon who turned his head responded softly.

Xiao Bailong was also very confused about his father's actions of destroying his relatives for justice.

In addition, I am atonement now, and it’s okay to follow Tang Seng. If I run around, who knows if something goes wrong?

So no matter what the reason, he can only stay here.

"Okay! If you have time, you should get close to your senior brother, so don't think too much about learning from the scriptures."

Tang Seng didn't care, and said casually.

"Um!"
Chapter completed!