Looking at the column of rules, Tang Seng felt depressed.

In a few months, he naturally entered the late stage of the Golden Immortal.

It was just that the acquisition of the law was really difficult to Tang Seng's unexpectedly.

After so few months, I didn't move at all.

Tang Seng felt that the biggest obstacle to breaking through the realm in the future is definitely the law.

"Master! It's snowing! Should we find a place to rest?"

Looking at the heavy snow of goose feathers falling from the sky, Zhu Bajie said excitedly.

"Just a little snowflake, how can you be lazy and get on the road!"

With the increase in subsidies for the cold winter, his daily salary was 15 years old, which is no longer an ordinary person.

"oh!"

Hearing this, Zhu Bajie murmured softly and had to walk forward helplessly.
Chapter completed!