I'm a son-in-law in heaven

Wuchao Forest!
This place name sounds familiar!

Then Chen Yangyu almost jumped up by himself.

Isn't it here that Tang Sanzang met the saint in Wuchao?

But the script is wrong again!

Wuchao Forest is originally in the east, so how could it be possible to appear in this Wuchao Forest as you go west?

There must be fraud in it.

At the moment, Chen Yangyu's situation can be described as jittery.

What I am most afraid of is accidents.

But now that accidents happen frequently, he is almost going to have a nervous breakdown.

"There may be fraud here, I will slip away first!"

Chen Yangyu pondered for a moment and gave such an answer.

Sun Wukong was stunned, a little puzzled, why Chen Yangyu had just arrived and was about to leave!
It's just that Chen Yangyu didn't give anyone a chance to speak, so he sneaked away.

However, just when he was about to lift his legs to leave, the originally picturesque maple forest suddenly started to stir up waves, and the plump maple leaves moved like fire without wind, and the rustling sound was endless.

Chen Yangyu was startled, looking at the changes around him, he became vigilant.

Just as he was trying to find a way out, he found that the way he had come before had disappeared, leaving only Huo Feng blocking the way.

"Chen Tianjun and fellow Taoists came to my place of enlightenment, why didn't they just leave without saying hello!"

Chen Yangyu heard the voice, turned his head and saw an old man with short beard appearing in front of him.

The old man had horizontal stripes on his face, a pair of triangular eyes drooping slightly, his red hair was like fire, and there was an infinite fire behind his head.

Chen Yangyu couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he saw the flame burning like gold and shining like a scorching sun.

He also knew that flame, it was the true fire of the sun.

There are not a few people in this world who can manipulate this flame, but those who can cultivate the real fire of the sun to this extent are very rare.

In Chen Yangyu's memory, there was only that one hand, but none of those people overlapped with the person in front of him.

"Dare to ask who you are?"

Chen Yangyu looked at the person and asked.

The red-haired old man looked at Chen Yangyu with a smirk, "Chen Tianjun is a moral person, can't he be counted as my origin?"

"Zen Master Wuchao?"

Chen Yangyu guessed wildly.

In other words, he himself said that he is the master of this place, so this should be the person.

"Zen Master Wuchao?"

The red-haired old man was a little dazed when he heard the words, whispered softly, and then smiled again.

"That's right, some people have called me that for thousands of years, but it's not my name!"

Now it's Chen Yangyu's turn to be stunned. If it's not Zen Master Wuchao, who else is it?

"Chen Tianjun, why don't you make a guess?"

"I really can't guess this!" Chen Yangyu shook his head, there are so many people in the world, only the devil knows who you are.

The red-haired old man was very dissatisfied with Chen Yangyu's answer, so he shook his head.

"That's not the answer I want."

"Chen Tianjun, you'd better guess carefully. If you guess wrong, I'm afraid I will be even more angry."

The red-haired old man flickered with golden flames as he waved his hands.

Sun Wukong and Liu Er had already stood beside Chen Yangyu immediately, ready to attack at any time.

Tang Sanzang is also very self-conscious, following Zhu Bajie and others to cut Chen Yangyu, pretending to be unfamiliar with Chen Yangyu.

Chen Yangyu also felt terrified. He didn't have many cards in his hand. Now that he met such an arrogant and unreasonable master, he was really panicked.

"Why should Zen Master Wuchao make things difficult for me? If you have anything to say, you can just say it."

Chen Yangyu smiled wryly, guessing riddles was the worst thing he was good at, not to mention how could he guess the identity of this person with the little evidence in his hand.

The red-haired old man just laughed, but didn't speak, intending to carry out this cat-playing-mouse play to the end.

Sun Wukong was furious, and he was very dissatisfied with the red-haired old man. At this moment, he lost his temper, how could he bear it any longer.

"Old guy, you are just a mountain spirit and wild monster. If you dare to pretend to be a ghost here, I think you are impatient, and you will take a stick from your grandson."

Monkey King hit him with a stick before he finished speaking.

This left Chen Yangyu with no time to react.

When the red-haired old man saw Sun Wukong calling, with a wave of his palm, a large piece of real sun fire scattered in the air, blocking the way of Monkey King.

Before Sun Wukong got close to the old man, he was forced back by the flames.

Unexpectedly, the real fire of the sun is like a maggot on the tarsus bone. No matter what Monkey King does, he can't extinguish the flame.

Instead, he was burned by the real fire of the sun, screaming in pain.

Seeing this, Chen Yangyu couldn't help shaking his head.

This monkey has a frizzy temper as usual, has experienced so many things, why doesn't he know how to repent?

Chen Yangyu pointed at his eyebrows, and saw a little golden light flying out, rising against the wind and turning into a golden crow soaring into the sky, and swallowed the real fire of the sun on Sun Wukong's body into his mouth with a muttering sound.

Almost instantly, Chen Yangyu's face turned red, and he opened his mouth to spit out a cloud of anger.

He opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't come out when the words came to his mouth. He just jumped around in a hurry and turned around four or five times, still feeling dry.

Seeing Chen Yangyu's appearance, the red-haired old man couldn't help laughing, "I thought you would be burned to death by my sun fire, but I never thought that the way of the golden crow was really cultivated by you. No wonder you can The fire of the sun that swallows me has not been extinguished."

Chen Yangyu was still jumping around at the moment, and couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

But the red-haired old man changed his face in an instant. He was talking to Chen Yangyu with a gentle smile before, but when he turned his face to show a Shura face, he shouted at Chen Yangyu.

"Let me ask you, where is my uncle now?"

Chen Yangyu heard this sentence.

After all, the red-haired old man with this voice activated his supernatural powers, which made Huofeng of Wuchao Lin tremble, and Chen Yangyu's ears were buzzing at the moment.

It's just that what the other party said made Chen Yangyu a little confused.

I don't even know you, when did I know your uncle.

"I don't know your uncle!"

When the words came to his lips, Chen Yangyu just replied honestly.

He could see that the old guy was on the verge of going berserk at this moment, for the sake of his own life, it was better not to provoke him.

"If you haven't seen him, why do so many people say you have?"

"May I ask who Uncle Ling is?"

Chen Yangyu was really curious, who was the person who made him suffer so badly?

"My uncle is the Eastern Emperor Taiyi!"

Chen Yangyu: "."

He was avoiding people all the way, who would have thought that he would plunge into the arms of Dong Huangtai's nephew.

What kind of fate is this?
Looking at the face in front of him, Chen Yangyu probably already guessed the identity of the person, and his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys trembled for a moment.

Donghuang Taiyi does have nephews, and there are still as many as ten.

Top Ten Golden Crows!

Back then when Hou Yi shot the sun, he shot nine of them alive, and only the sixth child survived the poisonous hands.

And the escaped Golden Crow was named Luya!

Lu pressures Taoist Lord!

Chen Yangyu was a little panicked at the moment.

I never thought that I would actually offend this ancestor.

"Daoist Lu Ya, these are just rumors, you must not believe them!"