The slanting moon is the sunny sunshine.

The breeze rolled over slowly, and the grass and trees in the courtyard rustled.

In the hut, Qingxin spread out the sheepskin map and lay on the table to check it carefully.

Chenxiang on the side was too short to see it, and she jumped from time to time, but she couldn't see it, so she could only look at Qingxin with her eyes.

"Is there any news about Senior Brother Wukong recently?"

"No." Yuxuan shook her head and stretched her neck to look.

He raised his head, Qingxin calculated by counting his fingers, and then reached out to measure back and forth on the territory of Xiniu Hezhou. Finally, he drew a small circle on the map and said, "It should be in this area, just search for it."

After saying that, Qingxin rolled up the map.

"Master Qingxin is looking for Master Wukong?"

"kindness."

"Why don't Uncle Master ask the Heavenly Court directly? They stare at him every day and must know where Uncle Wukong is."

Putting the map into the paper tube beside it, Qingxin replied lightly: "I don't want to create any more troubles."

After saying that, he walked out with the agarwood, walked to the door and said, "This trip should not take long to come back. Please help me clean up the alchemy room and make up the missing materials. I will go to seclusion to refine the alchemy."

Chenxiang was confused when he heard it, but Yuxuan's brows frowned slightly.

When I go to seclusion, I use ordinary consumables. I will undoubtedly use the elixirs for agarwood.

Back then, I went to Kunlun Mountain to serve tea, water, and put on the bed and fold the quilt. What I had never done? Even so, I got just a set of ordinary introductory techniques. I don’t know where the luck of this agarwood went. Before I could officially enter the school, the future master was ready to use elixirs to improve his qualifications.

It would have been fine at the beginning, but the two powerful men would definitely have had some opportunity to bring her under their sect at the same time. How did this little hairy child who could be seen everywhere in the mortal world have such great fortune... Qingxin accepted him as his disciple. Didn’t Subhuti and Laojun both become his masters?

Thinking of it, Yuxuan couldn't help but sigh.

"It's really different from the same person's fate. I'm afraid that it won't take two hundred years, and his cultivation should surpass mine."

Actually, I think it’s funny to think about it. I’m already a cultivator in the realm of Transformation of Gods. Is it really good to be jealous of a little kid who has not yet started practicing immortality?

Shaking his head helplessly, Yuxuan turned around and walked towards Qingxin's alchemy room.

But then again, what did Master and Uncle talk about last night?

She couldn't help thinking.

...

On the banks of the Hei Shui River.

Amid the rustling waves, the river water has wet the mud and sand under the monkey's feet.

Holding the golden cudgel, he lowered his head and watched silently.

"What are you thinking?" Tianpeng asked softly.

"I was wondering what foreign aid I could find." The monkey reached out and scratched his cheek, saying, "However, after thinking about it, there seemed to be no one to find. The Heavenly Court couldn't count on the hands of Buddhism. I can't even handle it. Liuguai and others are useless except for many people, and it's useless to find it. The Four Seas Dragon Palace is good at water, but it's not enough for the demon kings to fight. After thinking about it, there are only one Shake Moon Sanxing Cave and one Tushita Palace. Unfortunately, these two are not so easy to be touched."

After a slight pause, the monkey asked casually: "Where are you? Is there any old friend who can come in handy?"

"Are you teasing me or yourself?" After saying that, Tianpeng turned his head and glanced at the monkey meaningfully.

The monkey was stunned and quickly understood the meaning of Tianpeng.

In the blink of an eye, another half an hour passed.

Nao Jie gritted her teeth and whispered: "Do you think it's so hard, do you want to be soft? Don't think about it, I won't unlock the magic anyway."

Xuanzang opened his eyes slightly and looked into the distance, whispering: "The Great Sage's ears should not be able to escape any movement around you. It is best not to let him hear your words, otherwise I can't save you."

After saying this, Lu Jie quickly swallowed and shut up.

Time passes by bit by bit again.

At the beginning, Lu Jie thought Xuanzang was here to stare at him, but the current situation was obviously not.

First, Xuanzang didn't even look at him, but just meditated quietly. Second, Xuanzang was a mortal. According to principles, anyone else in the team was countless times more suitable than him.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Jie thought that Xuanzang was prepared to be hard and soft, so she tried to get close to him by healing himself and then find a way to achieve his goal.

But depending on the situation, it was not the case. He bandaged the wound and swallowed the pill and did nothing.

So what exactly is he here for? Could it be that he is really just here to take care of himself?

Huo Jie really couldn't figure it out.

Xuanzang didn't move, but gradually, he became curious.

I stayed like this for a long time again. The sun was getting worse and dusk was approaching.

Xuanzang was still sitting motionless. In the distance, Monkey, Tianpeng and others were busy building something like an embankment beside the river beach.

Maybe I want to postpone the time when the flooded here as much as possible.

I just lie down like this, my whole body was in severe pain, and my eyes were blurred, and I wanted to sleep. Unfortunately, sleeping in this enemy formation was not a good idea.

After hesitating for a while, he whispered, "Why are you heading west?"

“Go to the scriptures.”

"What sutra to obtain?"

“The Sutra of Pudu.”

"Is it... Buddhist scriptures?"

Xuanzang nodded slightly: "That's true."

"It's a Buddhist scripture, what kind of Buddhist person wants to stop him?"

"Have the Buddhists stopped it?"

After this question, Lu Jie was stunned. After a while, she suddenly realized: "It's true, it's true that I'm wrong. No Buddhist has ever said to stop it."

As he said that, Huo Jie looked at the fiery red clouds under the setting sun with a blank expression.

"Is the donor doing this to avenge Ling Zun?"

Zhu Jie nodded slightly.

Xuanzang turned his face and asked softly: "Did Ling Zun ask?"

Zhu Jie replied with some displeasure: "What nonsense do you monk say? Avenging your father is a matter of natural deeds. How can you speak with your father?"

"Have you ever seen Ling Zun's soul in the underworld?"

"I have been there once. The underworld is the territory of Ksitigarbha King, and the position I hold in the Heavenly Court is just a river god. I have been there once in these years, and I still find a way to bribe the ghost messenger in."

"How about Lingzun in the underworld?"

"What can I do in the underworld? My father is also the Dragon King of the Aquarium after all, so I definitely don't need to suffer. I just queue up to wait for reincarnation."

"Have you arranged the place?"

"Not yet, but I will try to arrange a place for my father."

Xuanzang smiled faintly and said, "The Marshal has already told me about you before. If you really do this, your father will probably be in dire straits." (To be continued.)
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