Yang Jian slapped it down, and almost cut off half of Yuding's head, but thanks to Yuding's quick reaction, he dodged it.

Yu Ding looked at this obedient and filial disciple in disbelief: "Ni...Ni disciple..."

Yang Jian was furious for a long time: "Presumptuous! My god master is the golden immortal under the sage who explained teachings. How can you, a donkey-headed monster, be able to grab at will? You dare to insult my master, I will teach you to kill me today." Not under the knife!"

It was only at this time that Yu Ding came to his senses, Ganqing's disciples never believed him and regarded him as a monster.

His handsome face was flushed red and livid with anger, but a big donkey's hood was covering his head, so he couldn't see it at all.

He was annoyed in his heart, and he lost his patience with the apprentice who was usually the most valued and loved. He shot the immortal sword and directly slapped the apprentice on the ground.

Such a big commotion here, of course, alarmed many people. The Master Tongtian and Princess Iron Fan who were watching the play over there also rushed over after hearing the commotion. They thought it was because the Western Cult was unwilling to be picked peaches, so they came to fight.

Unexpectedly, when they got to the place, they found out that it was a donkey-headed monster and the handsome and handsome Yang Erlang who were beating up, or in other words, Yang Erlang was being beaten unilaterally.

Princess Iron Fan was very puzzled and said: "This donkey-headed monster seems to have come here with the demon kings of Jiejiao? Which mountain is this from? Why does it look familiar?"

Master Tongtian knew what was going on when he saw this posture, he just looked at everything in front of him indifferently.

Over there, Yu Ding taught the traitor a lesson with his Lingbao and familiar moves, and Yang Jian finally believed that this was his master.

Yang Jian's family was ruined when he was young, but his master protected him in front of Tianjun, so he survived smoothly, learned a skill, and saved his mother by splitting the mountain.Although his mother died in the end, he still remembered Master's great kindness.

At this time, seeing Master turned into such a state, his eyes immediately turned red, and he choked up and said, "Master, why did you become like this?"

Princess Iron Fan's eyes flashed with astonishment when she heard the words. Although she was young and had never met the disciples of the saints back then, she also heard that the Jade Cauldron is a congenital spiritual jade with a handsome appearance.

How could it be such a donkey-headed monster?

Moreover, she clearly remembered that the donkey-head monster came with the demon king of Jiejiao. If the other party is Yuding, does that mean that the spies from Interpretation of Education have reached into the interior of Jiejiao?

Her eyes turned cold. If that's the case, how much does Chanjiao know about the secrets of their sea of ​​blood?

She remembered that she had never seen such a donkey-headed monster when she made the Heart Demon Swear.

Yu Ding suppressed his anger and when he calmed down, he realized that the surroundings were full of people. Not far away stood a man and a woman. The woman had picturesque features, she was the Iron Fan Princess of the Asura clan.

The man with sword eyebrows and star eyes, handsome and not like a real person, is the sage who cut off the teaching.

His legs were weak again, and he almost fell.

He glanced in that direction with nothing to love, then turned around and said, "You've got the wrong person." As he said that, he was about to leave.

How could Yang Jian admit the wrong person, his martial arts were taught by his master.The uncle and uncle recruited disciples for the purpose of being on the list of gods for themselves, and they didn't pay much attention when teaching the disciples one by one.

Only his master is different. His master sees him as a half-son, teaching martial arts from hand to hand, usually asking about his health, and doing his best as a companion.He can become the No.1 disciple of the three generations of interpretation and education, which cannot be separated from the dedicated teaching of the master.

After confronting Master, he was sure that he would never admit the wrong person.

He thought that what he said just now had hurt Master's heart, and Master was so angry that he was unwilling to recognize himself.

He knelt on the ground with a bang, grabbed Yu Ding's clothes, and cried: "Master! This disciple has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, this disciple is not filial, this disciple knows his mistake, Master, don't want your disciple! "

After saying that, he grabbed Yu Ding's clothes and began to kowtow. Before Yu Ding could react, his forehead was already stained with blood.

Yu Ding usually dotes on this disciple the most, how can he see him like this, pulling him up with one hand, and said angrily: "What are you doing? Why don't you get up?"

Yang Jian looked at Yuding with red eyes: "Master, are you not angry with your disciple?"

It is even more distressing for a tough guy like this, Yu Ding sighed and nodded, thinking that he was dead.

Princess Iron Fan saw that Yu Ding had recognized her, her expression became even colder, and she said to Master Tongtian, "Which mountain is he the demon king from?"

Hearing the words, the leader of Tongtian Cult glanced at the girl next to him lightly: "You are the chief demon king of Route 81 personally named."

Princess Iron Fan: "..."

"what???"

Princess Iron Fan was dumbfounded, she clearly remembered that Ayu was a tall and handsome young man carved from ice.

What's the matter with this donkey head monster?

At this moment, Yang Jian asked the question in Princess Iron Fan's heart: "Master... what's wrong with your face, Master? Have you been plotted by some demon?"

Yu Ding was frightened by these words. He didn't forget that the saint was still listening not far away, so he slapped Yang Jian on the head: "What nonsense are you talking about? This is a disguise for the teacher himself."

Yang Jian stared suspiciously at Master for a while, feeling that this was different from Master's usual style.

Who in the whole prehistoric world doesn't know that the sages he teaches are the most face-saving, and he doesn't like to see ugly ones. Even if his master pretends to be like this, he shouldn't pretend to be like this.Seeing that his master turned himself into such a monster with his master's temperament, he had to clean up the family.

Iron Fan also came over at this time, his face frosty: "I'm also very curious, why did Fellow Daoist Ayu disguise himself like this, and wronged himself so much, is there anything you need in my blood sea? "

When Yang Jian heard someone questioning his master, he immediately became unhappy. What is his status as a master, who would dare to reprimand his master except the master?

He turned his head and saw a girl in a goose-yellow dress walking slowly, her face was as frosty, and she looked at her master with coldness in her eyes.

He was furious and said, "Who are you? How dare you disrespect my master?"

Iron Fan now also has the peak cultivation level of Da Luo Jinxian, even if it is the cultivation base obtained by eating spiritual fruit, the coercion is there.She radiated her coercion, took Yang Jian back a step, and then set her sights on Yu Ding again.

Yu Ding supported his disciple, and then said to Princess Iron Fan: "Princess, I have no malicious intentions. When I entered the sea of ​​blood, I made a Taoist oath, just to complete the mission of the master. Please forgive me."

Iron Fan didn't believe the other party's words at all, and said coldly: "The real person has a noble status, but my sea of ​​blood is barren, and I can't afford to entertain noble people like you. In the future, I will ask the real person not to set foot in the sea of ​​blood again."

The people who explain the teachings are very quick-spoken in Fengshen. They talk about doing justice for the heavens, but in fact they are doing things like killing people and stealing treasures. She doesn't like people who explain teachings at all. , Directly issued a eviction order.

He didn't know that the other party was overjoyed when he heard this, and was about to agree, but Yang Jian took a step forward: "What kind of thing are you? My master can go wherever he wants, and I will ask you to take care of it?"

Yu Ding was terrified, and it was too late to stop it. At this moment, a young man in green clothes stepped out from behind Princess Iron Fan. The young man was in the shape of Zhilan Yushu, with a handsome and elegant face. Yang Jian was shocked when he saw the young man's face. Stunned in place, the boss with all three eyes opened, as if he saw some peerless monster born.

Master Tongtian drew out the Qingping Sword, glanced at the frightened Yuding and Yang Jian, who looked like a wood carving, and comforted Iron Fan with gentle words: "Why do you need to be angry for irrelevant people?"

Then he glanced at Qingping Jian's newly grown sword tassels.

This sword fringe is newly grown by Qingpingjian after swallowing the ninth-grade good fortune green lotus. It is a little bit green and looks very elegant. Xiaohua adds color to Qingping Sword.

However, Master Tongtian is obviously not an elegant person. At this time, he directly grabbed the newly formed lotus seeds on the fringe of Qingpingjian, ignored Qingpingjian's screams, peeled off the skin of the lotus seeds, and handed them to Princess Iron Fan In his hand: "Eat a lotus seed, defeat the anger."

Qingpingjian wept.

Princess Iron Fan didn't know that this sword was the famous Qingping Sword in the prehistoric world, so she took the lotus seed and swallowed it in one gulp.

The lotus seeds are sweet, and after eating, you can still feel the spiritual power flowing in the eight extraordinary meridians, which is very comfortable.

She didn't think anything, but the master and apprentice opposite her watched this scene dumbfounded.

They are familiar with Qingping Sword, they also know the origin of Qingping Sword, and they also know how precious the lotus seeds that grow on Qingping Sword are.But the Tongtian sage actually took it off and fed it to the little girl as a snack to relieve her anger.

Poverty limits their imagination!

Qingpingjian thought that she had been grabbed a lotus seed because of the master and apprentice on the opposite side, with a buzzing sound, she rushed over and poked at the other party without waiting for the master to mobilize her spiritual power.

The faces of the master and the apprentice changed in fear, and the Master Tongtian said at this moment: "Come back."

When he spoke with a voice as cool as water, the sword immediately returned to his hand. The sword changed direction in his hand, and the sword surface flashed with a blue light again, sending the two of them flying.

As if nothing had happened, Tongtian Sect Master smiled at Princess Iron Fan and said, "Don't worry about those who don't matter."

Princess Iron Fan looked astonished. She had watched the Romance of the Gods, so she naturally knew what kind of fighting power Yuding was.It is no exaggeration to say that if Lingbao is not used, these two people will be the ceiling of teaching and combat power.

But with just one move, the two of them didn't even have the strength to fight back, and they were shot flying out.

She felt that her positioning of the weak little boy, Master Tongtian, seemed to be a bit off!

"Ah Qing, you..." She wanted to ask who Ah Qing really was.

She felt that it was impossible for Master Tongtian to be an unknown figure in the Jiejiao with a combat strength like Master Tongtian, but when she opened her mouth, Master Tongtian's face paled visibly with the naked eye.

She hurriedly supported Master Tongtian: "What's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

Master Tongtian smiled and said, "It's all thanks to your spiritual fruit to beat the master and the apprentice, which consumes a lot of mana."

This dharma body has no mana. He forcibly stored mana in it, so that the dharma body could reach the cultivation level of a quasi-sage. Naturally, the dharma body couldn't support such a heaven-defying behavior, not to mention the primordial spirit of his saint still stored in the dharma body. .

This dispelled Iron Fan's suspicion just now, and hurriedly took out a few seemingly inconspicuous spiritual fruits and stuffed them into the mouth of Tongtian Cult Master, saying: "You are not in good health, why bother with them."

Naturally, the farce here quickly spread throughout the entire Heavenly Court.

After receiving the news, the Jiejiao disciples all had complex expressions, and it was hard to explain in words. Master treated this little girl no longer as simple as treating a lifeline as a tool.

Possibly, snatching a horse and daughter-in-law is about to become a reality.

Tianjun was very shocked. At that time, all the people present were Xiaoxian, who didn't know the leader of Tongtian. Tianjun only knew that there was someone who defeated Yang Jian and his master in one move, but he didn't know the identity of that person. He wondered if it was possible to win him over. Come to heaven.

Duobao, who had brought all the Westerners to the gate of the Heavenly Court and was about to ask Tianjun for an explanation, turned around and walked back after hearing the news.

Others don't know who it is, but since he was specially reminded by the Second Saint of the West, can he still not know who the little boy in Tsing Yi next to the princess of the Asura clan is?

If it was someone else, even if he couldn't beat the opponent, he would still fight with the support of two saints behind him.Back then he dared to take action against the saint of Renjiao, so how could he be afraid of anyone now?

But the other party is his mentor, and he has no face to see his mentor.

His body is a turbot mouse, a kind of prehistoric beast, which is actually not a great bloodline, and his aptitude for heels and feet can only be considered mediocre.

But under his pleading, the master did not dislike him for his bad footwork, and kept him by his side as a personal disciple, teaching him carefully.

He always remembered that when he followed his master back to Kunlun Mountain for the first time, the disapproval in the eyes of the master uncle and the disdainful reprimand from the mouth of the second uncle when the master accepted him as a senior disciple.

But the master insisted on keeping him, and still taught him with all his heart.

To him, a master is like a master like a father.If the master needs it, he can give his life to the master without any hesitation.

But now he has turned his back on the Jiejiao created by his master and joined the Western religion. Even if he was forced to join the Western religion by his uncle, he would be ashamed to see his master.

He is the elder brother of Jiejiao, in charge of all affairs of Jiejiao, he can be said to be the deputy leader of Jiejiao.He was raised by his master since he was a child, and he is said to be the least likely to betray.

But Wu Yunxian, the junior brother, has been swimming in the Western Eight Treasures Merit Pool until now, and he refused to betray Jiejiao, but he brought [-] Jiejiao disciples to the West.What face does he have to meet the master he misses so much.

The first thing he did when he returned to the West was to go to the Eight Treasures Merit Pond. Looking at Wu Yunxian swimming in it, his eyes were a little red, and he suddenly envied Wu Yunxian. If he hadn't betrayed his master, could he do it now? An Anxin swimming here, waiting for the master to come and save him?

But he is not that kind of person!

He was inherently tenacious, otherwise he wouldn't have cultivated into the current pinnacle of quasi-sage with such a heel.How could he be the one who wronged and asked for perfection?

He thought that the master was taken to Zixiao Palace by the master, and it was impossible for him to come back.He hates it so much, so naturally he wants to take revenge at all costs!

Compared with Western teachings, he actually hates interpretation and human teachings more.The Western Sect is an outsider, even if they lose to the Western Sect, they can only say that they will win and lose, but the sage who teaches and interprets the teaching is his master's brother!How did they go about uniting with outsiders to beat their brothers and destroy their brother's morality?

Therefore, this time he wronged himself, joined the enemy, and sought revenge from those two families.

Who would have thought that Master would appear at this time.

When Patriarch Bodhi found this place, Duobao was still staring at Wu Yunxian in the pool in a daze.

"Duobao, I can understand your feelings, but you know that the matter of Journey to the West is related to whether my teaching can flourish." He sighed and said helplessly.

Duobao came back to his senses when he heard what Bodhi Patriarch said, stood up and saluted with palms together, and said, "I know."

"Wukong's release right still has to come back from Jiejiao." Patriarch Bodhi said.

Duobao lowered his eyes slightly, and said, "I wonder if I can exchange Wu Yunxian for Wukong's right to release?"

Patriarch Bodhi knew that Duobao was always thinking of the old master, so he intentionally reduced Duobao's guilt and said, "You are the master."

Duobao hurriedly saluted: "Thank you saint."

Duobao looked at Immortal Wuyun swimming in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, and thought to himself, this junior is luckier than himself.

On the day Wu Yunxian left from the Western Sect, Duobao handed over the Zhuxian Formation to him: "You take this back and give it to Master."

Wu Yunxian looked at Duobao's red eyes, and said, "Elder brother, didn't you use this Zhuxian formation diagram to kill corpses? If you give it to the master, you..."

With a wave of Duobao's hand, he directly destroyed his own body, and his cultivation level fell from the peak of the quasi-sage to the middle of the quasi-sage.

Wu Yunxian was shocked: "Elder brother, what are you doing? Do you know that you destroyed your own body, and there is no way to recover your cultivation, and you can no longer prove the Tao?"

Duobao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Master is alone and alone. This Zhuxian formation is extremely important. My cultivation is not as good as my master's respect."

Hearing the words, Wu Yunxian saluted Duobao, choked up and said: "Eldest brother entrusted me, I will definitely hand over it to the master, I swear to protect Jiejiao, protect the master, and even take the elder brother's share. "

Duobao turned his back, didn't look at Immortal Wuyun, and didn't accept his gift, just said: "You go."

500 years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the world has ushered in the prosperous age of the Tang Dynasty. On an unremarkable street in the Tang Dynasty, a middle-aged man was making trouble at a fortune-telling booth, surrounded by many people watching.

"If your calculations are inaccurate, don't blame me for knocking your stall!" The middle-aged man said aggressively.

"Why are you so domineering? It's too much to overthrow others at every turn!" A beautiful female voice came.

When everyone turned their heads, they saw a girl in a white skirt walking over, holding a folding fan in her hand, looking at the domineering middle-aged man with a half-smile.

The middle-aged man was full of dignity, he was obviously a high-ranking man, when he was scolded by a little girl, he was about to get angry when he saw the young man in white beside the little girl, his eyes froze, and he said with a frown: "Who are you? "

With a snap, the girl closed the folding fan in her hand, and instead of answering the middle-aged man's words, she nodded at the fortune-telling booth: "I want to know if this gentleman's calculation is accurate, I will try it, if he is serious The calculation is inaccurate, and no one will come to him for fortune-telling after thinking about it, so why should you smash other people's stalls."

The little girl smiled and said, "Why don't you calculate the marriage for me?"

Women's fortune-telling mostly asks for marriage.She was exceptionally beautiful, and she was kind and gentle. The people who were scared away by the middle-aged man's domineering aura gathered back together again, wanting to hear whether the fortune teller could predict the marriage of the other party.

The fortune-teller broke out in cold sweat from the first moment he saw this girl. This gentleman's name was Yuan Shoucheng, and he was a registered student of the Western Sect. He came down this time to promote the Journey to the West.

His aptitude is not high in the sect, he is just a registered disciple who leads the practice, but the technique of counting and counting qi with one hand is unparalleled in the entire sect, even the deduction technique passed down by the saint himself will not be stronger than him.

So he got the opportunity to get the first merit in this great catastrophe of traveling west.

Unexpectedly, the Dragon King of Jinghe took the bait, but Cheng Yaojin killed him halfway.

He saw that the purple aura on the girl's head was extremely noble, so she was not a saint, but a quasi-sage.

On this prehistoric world, there are countless quasi-sages, and the total does not exceed double ten, and none of them can be provoked by his little registered disciple.

But the little girl seriously stretched out her hand to let him see the marriage, so he had to forcefully look at the girl's hand, just looking at it from a distance, not daring to get closer, let alone touch her hand.

I don't know if Yuan Shoucheng is destined to have a talent for fortune-telling, a fate that even quasi-sages can't calculate, but he really saw the clue.

He was surprised and said: "Girl has two marriage lines in this life. The first line was forcibly cut off before it started, and the other line was connected right away."

This little girl is none other than Princess Iron Fan.

She came here originally to cause trouble for the Western Sect, and it was an excuse to prevent them from plotting against the Dragon King of Jinghe.But I didn't want the other party to actually say something in a decent way.

She couldn't help asking: "Sir, please tell me in detail."

Yuan Shoucheng knew that although the girl in front of him had a tender face, she was a powerful person, so he didn't dare to take on Qiao, so he explained in detail what he saw: "The girl's marriage is a bad one, this person is not a good match, he will betray you." Girl. Fortunately, it was forcibly cut off. As for the second way..."

Princess Iron Fan didn't expect that Yuan Shoucheng could actually figure out the marriage that originally belonged to her, so she asked curiously, "How about the second way?"

Yuan Shoucheng looked at the second line, and said: "This second line is the princess' noble line. The two of you have achieved each other. It is your chance for him to meet you, and it is also your chance for you to meet him. But The end of the two of you is limited in the next world, so I really can't see it."

A figure of Zhilan Yushu flashed in Princess Iron Fan's mind, and said, "Has that person appeared now?"

Yuan Shoucheng said: "Your palmistry shows that he has appeared."

Princess Iron Fan tapped the fan on the palm of her hand lightly, with a happy expression on her face: "Sir, you are really a master, how about this, I will offer 1000 taels of gold, please follow me, sir, and help me see this article that has appeared. Who is the marriage line?"

Yuan Shoucheng was taken aback and said: "I only tell fortunes on the street, I don't work for one person, and I invite girls..."

Iron Fan directly interrupted him: "Then it's up to you, Mr. Lie!"

The boy in white behind the iron fan responded: "Yes!"

"Invite sir back to our house!" The smile on Iron Fan's face faded, and he looked at Yuan Shoucheng quietly.

The boy in white came up and stretched out his hand to Yuan Shoucheng: "Sir, please!"

How could Yuan Shoucheng dare to resist at this time? Even if he had the favor of a saint, he was only a Xuanxian. How could he fight against a quasi-sage?Unless you're getting impatient.

He struggled for a moment and then obediently followed the boy in white.

Iron Fan was very satisfied with seeing the other party's understanding, and led Yuan Shoucheng out of the city together with the young man in white. The middle-aged man at first also followed after seeing this. When there was no one outside the city, the middle-aged man showed up and said to the young man in white. : "Nephew, why are you here?"

The boy in white said, "Uncle!"

The middle-aged man is the Dragon King of Jinghe, and the boy in white is his nephew, little white dragon Ao Lie.

Ao Lie looked at the middle-aged man a few times, and after confirming that he was fine, he said: "My nephew is here to save my uncle."

The Dragon King of Jinghe didn't know why, so he said, "Save me for what?"

Ao Lie told Jinghe Dragon King what Iron Fan told him: "This is the West's plan to use uncle's death to persecute the Emperor of Tang!"

When the Dragon King of Jinghe heard that Yuan Shoucheng was actually a disciple of the Western Sect and was sent by a sage, his face turned ashen, and he made a big salute to the iron fan: "Thank you Princess for saving me, Jinghe has nothing to repay, and I will rely on the princess to drive me from now on."

He knew that the Asura tribe had formed an alliance with the Jiejiao, and now they were powerful enough to fight against the Western Cult.And he, without any background, was targeted by Western religions, so he had to rely on one side to have a chance of survival.

Iron Fan smiled and said: "Dragon King is very polite, Xiaolie is my disciple, since you are Xiaolie's uncle, you are naturally one of us."

The Dragon King of Jinghe looked at Ao Lie in surprise. He knew that the Dragon Clan had joined the Western Sect, so he exchanged the Dinghai God Needle for Ao Lie to participate in the Westward Journey. Now why is Ao Lie a disciple of the Asura Clan?

Although he didn't understand what the Four Seas Dragon Clan was up to, it didn't stop him from hugging his thighs.After repeatedly expressing his willingness to contribute to the Asura Clan, Iron Fan said: "Then, if necessary, it will be up to the Dragon King to make clouds and rain."

The Dragon King of Jinghe hastily responded.

They are planning Westward Journey here, and Iron Fan has been planning for the next few decades.

After seeing off the Dragon King of Jinghe, Tie Fan took Ao Lie and Yuan Shoucheng back to his temporary house.

The house was built in the mountains outside the city, in the style of gardens in the south of the Yangtze River. When Iron Fan returned, a boy in red was standing at the door looking around. When he saw the iron fan, he waved his hands and shouted: "Master, Master... .”

When Princess Iron Fan saw the little baby, there was a smile on her face: "Red boy, why are you here?"

The red boy said: "I'm here to deliver a letter to the master, uncle, my nephew wants to eat the bamboo leaf cake you made."

The red boy didn't know if he was suppressed by the law of heaven to grow up. After 500 years, he still looked like a little baby, and he didn't even grow up in heart, he still looked like a little baby.

Princess Iron Fan took Honghai'er's little hand and walked inside, and said with a smile: "You know how to eat. But you are lucky, I just made some today, and it's at Ah Qing's place, you go and get it with me Let's eat."

Hearing that the bamboo leaf cake was at the master's place, Hong Haier shrank his neck.

He discovered a long time ago that the master is very generous, whenever he wants something, the master will not be stingy, but the master does not like to share the things made by Master Iron Fan.

Every time I eat something made by Uncle Iron Fan, I will be stared at by the master with death.

"Master...Since it is made for the master, then I won't eat it."

Iron Fan smiled and nodded his little nose: "Where did Ah Qing eat so much, let's go, you two eat together."

Yuan Shoucheng and Ao Lie followed behind without saying a word.

Hong Haier seemed to have discovered the two of them only now, turned his head to stare at them for a while, and then said: "Master, who are these two?"

Iron Fan introduced Ao Lie to him: "This is my apprentice, and he will be called Brother Ao Lie from now on."

Hong Haier's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief, "Master, he's just started, shouldn't he call me Senior Brother?"

Tie Fan said: "Do you think you look like a senior brother?"

Red Boy: "..." That's too bullying!

Ao Lie also saw that Honghai'er was very favored by Iron Fan, so he took the initiative to say: "I'm a latecomer, so I really should be a junior."

The red boy was overjoyed when he heard the words, and seeing Ao Lie's eyes a lot, he took out a ginseng fruit and handed it directly to Ao Lie: "Junior Brother, I'm young and I don't have any good things, so I'll give you this as a meeting gift."

Ao Lie has just joined the teacher's school, so he doesn't know much about this place, and he has never thought about how a small child can be so generous, so he didn't know whether he should pick up this ginseng fruit or not.

Iron Fan smiled and said to Ao Lie: "Since it was given by your senior brother, you can accept it with peace of mind."

The iron fan took Honghai'er's little hand and asked again: "Why don't you see your father and mother?"

When the red boy mentioned this little face, his face collapsed, and he said with a stinky face: "Mother went to see that monkey again, and Daddy is drinking in the cave."

Mentioning this matter, Iron Fan was a little speechless. She never thought that after Zixia returned to Tiangong, although she was not punished, she didn't get any rewards, and she just became an idle fairy with clouds.

She was already beautiful, otherwise she would not have been favored by Tianjun to block robbery for his daughter.

At this time, marrying someone in the mortal world, returning to the Heavenly Palace after becoming a son, is naturally looked down upon by others.The other fairies alienated her, saying that she was paranoid and couldn't do without men.

Some unscrupulous heavenly soldiers would come to harass her from time to time, trying to take advantage of her, and her life was very painful.

Once, when several heavenly soldiers wanted to take advantage of her, it was Sun Wukong who rescued her.Sun Wukong's fierce reputation resounded throughout the heavens, and those heavenly soldiers were beaten to death by him wherever they were his opponents.

Sun Wukong has a profound background, and at this time he still has the great responsibility of Journey to the West. Even the heavenly kings dare not provoke him, let alone these heavenly soldiers.

After chatting with Zixia, Monkey King realized that she was often approached by people to tease her.

Sun Wukong had a sense of justice, and he was furious on the spot when he heard this, and he would come to Buyun's place to see Zixia almost every day, and if any unruly soldiers came, he would beat him up.

After a long time, rumors spread among the heavenly soldiers that Zixia hooked up with that monkey and was protected by the monkey.

Although her reputation was bad, no one dared to bully Zixia anymore.

In the dead of night, Zixia sat among the clouds and cried a lot.

She was originally a ray of light in the sky, but after tens of thousands of years of practice, she became a little fairy in the Heavenly Palace.Because of her beauty, she brought a series of troubles. No one cared about her, and everyone wanted to plot against her.

In her tens of thousands of years of life, Sun Wukong is the only one who has given her warmth, and the only one she wants to repay.

But she knows that her status is humble and her reputation is not good. If she gets close to Sun Wukong, it will only bring him a bad reputation, so she has been silently watching him wandering around and making friends in the Heavenly Palace from a distance.

Sometimes he would come to visit him, and even though he acted distant at that time, he was still warm in his heart.

She is very satisfied with such a life, if she can keep silently paying attention to her benefactor like this, she will be content.It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and not long after, she received news from Tianjun that her husband had come to pick her up.

That news was like a thunderbolt to her, she didn't want to see that person at all.

But she knew very well that since Tianjun handed her over to that person, there must be some benefit in exchange, and she, a little fairy, can only obey orders.

That day when she went to say goodbye to Sun Wukong, the monkey scratched the back of his head carelessly: "Someone wants to pick you up? That's good. From now on, my old grandson won't have to worry about you being bullied."

After speaking, he pulled out a few monkey hairs from his body and handed them to Zixia: "If someone bullies you in the future, you can use this monkey hair to call my grandson's name, and my grandson will naturally come to save you."

Zixia's eyes were slightly red, and she bowed her head in a salute: "Thank you, Great Saint, Zixia will always remember your great kindness."

Sun Wukong scratched his face, a little embarrassed, but he really didn't know how to coax girls, and he didn't say anything when he watched Zixia leave.

After Zixia followed the Bull Demon King back to Jinao Island, she was very indifferent to the Bull Demon King. She didn't say a word, let alone let the Bull Demon King approach her. She treated the Bull Demon King like an enemy, only when she saw the red boy. There is a smile.

The Bull Demon King knew that he had done something stupid, so he didn't blame Zixia for not wanting to forgive him, so he only devoted himself to making up for his wife, hoping that one day his wife could forgive him, and the three of them would live happily together.

Until that day when there was a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace, and when they came back from the limelight, he saw his wife who was so anxious that she was almost crying. "I heard that you intercepted and suppressed Sun Wukong?"

The Bull Demon King was taken aback, and said, "Yes, what's the matter?"

Zixia cried, "Can you let him out?"

After a moment of silence, the Bull Demon King said: "You also know that he made a big mistake. He made troubles in the Heavenly Palace and hit the Lingxiao Palace. It is a great mercy to hold him down for only 500 years."

Zixia's heart aches when she thinks of a person who used to be so high-spirited, now being crushed under the mountain, and Tianjun ordered him to drink copper juice and eat iron pills.

The Bull Demon King felt very uncomfortable seeing Zixia paying so much attention to the monkey, but what made him even more uncomfortable was still behind.

When he got up the next day, he found that Zixia had escaped from Jinao Island with her things. When he received the news to find Zixia, Zixia had already arrived at Wuxing Mountain.

Standing with Zixia is Princess Iron Fan.

Princess Iron Fan was a fan of Monkey King in her previous life. How could she watch Monkey King being humiliated by Tianjun, drinking copper juice and eating iron pills without even thinking about it.

She came here to find a way to repair the foundation of Sun Wukong, she couldn't just sit and watch Sun Wukong completely lost his future.

When the Bull Demon King arrived, Zixia was begging Princess Iron Fan to stay and take care of Sun Wukong. Iron Fan looked dazed. After seeing the Bull Demon King, Zixia was relieved and asked the Bull Demon King what happened to his wife.

Zixia looked at the Bull Demon King: "He has done me a great favor, and I am here to repay the favor."

The Bull Demon King was silent, he did the stupid thing first, sorry for his wife, and he couldn't say anything else.But his wife's heart and eyes are full of that monkey, and he is really uncomfortable.

"I allow you to visit him every once in a while, okay?" Bull Demon King said suppressing the anger in his heart.

Zixia said stubbornly: "I am not your private property, and I don't want to be imprisoned by you."

The two fell out completely because of this, and Zixia would spend the rest of her time with Monkey King at the Five Elements Mountain except watching Honghaier.Find something to eat for Sun Wukong every day, wash his face and hands, let him live with dignity and look less embarrassed.

On the other hand, the Bull Demon King had a dejected look on his face, and he drank alone in the cave when he had nothing to do. In the past 500 years, Master Tongtian and Princess Iron Fan spent more time taking care of the red boy.

Princess Iron Fan sighed, touched the red boy's head and said softly, "I just want to see that monkey too. If you want to see your mother, let's go together, okay?"

Hong Haier said unhappily: "Master, why do you all like to see that monkey? What's so good about him?"

Princess Iron Fan has also visited Monkey King from time to time in the past 500 years. First, she is a fan of Monkey King and wants to help Monkey King repair his damaged foundation as much as possible. Second, she is digging holes for the Western Sect.

If Sun Wukong knew that everything he experienced since he was born was calculated, would he still learn from the scriptures obediently?

When he went to seek the Tao, he was guided by people from Western religions along the way. He regarded the art teacher who he respected as his biological father to teach him the magic of immortality.

His troubles in the underworld are calculated, and his troubles in the heavenly palace are still calculated. He was pressed under the Five Elements Mountain to sharpen his character, and he had to wear a magic spell when he came out to learn scriptures.

His whole life seemed to be just a big joke.

At that time, he will definitely leave the Western religion

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