dark night.

The cold wind howled.

The three fools hurried on the starry night, their noses were so cold that they burst into tears.

"Amitabha, it's so cold."

In the cold wind, Sanzang recited the Buddha's name and couldn't help complaining, "Brother Li, why do you have to choose to come out in the middle of the night?"

"Have you ever seen people digging graves during the day?"

Li Ziye rubbed his frozen face and responded with a look of displeasure, "Besides, you think I'm like you, no one cares where I go. Now I'm just a meat bun, and there are a bunch of dogs watching me wherever I go."

"Amitabha, this little monk knows how to beat a dog with a meat bun!"

Sanzang smiled and said, "Brother Li, this metaphor is very vivid."

"Little bald donkey, don't be so arrogant. When I get Sazu's inheritance and enter the fifth realm, I will beat you with one hand!"

Li Ziye heard the sarcasm in the young monk's words and spat it back without showing any weakness.

"Amitabha, young monk is waiting."

Sanzang laughed and said, "I'm afraid that Brother Li won't be able to defeat the young monk even if he enters the fifth realm."

On the side, Bai Wangyu listened to the two bickering, smiled softly, and said nothing.

With the young monk's current strength, even if Brother Li enters the fifth realm, he may not be able to win.

After all, the young monk is the first person of their younger generation to enter the Five Realms, and his accumulation in the Five Realms is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"Little bald donkey, you are no longer the Bai Yueguang I know."

Li Ziye said angrily, "You have changed, you are not as cute as before."

"Amitabha, Brother Li taught you well."

Sanzang responded very politely, "Compared to Brother Li, the young monk is still far behind. We must continue to study hard."

"Teaching apprentices makes the master so angry."

Li Ziye slapped his forehead and said regretfully.

He had nothing to do with Li Yuan's training class, but now, these guys are more cunning than the last.

"Right."

In the wilderness, Sanzang said while walking on the road, "Not long ago, the young monk met Yan Xiaoyu, and he was devouring the blood of the soldiers on the battlefield..."

Sanzang explained in detail what happened a few days ago.

"That smelly fish really has an affair with the God of Light."

Hearing this, Li Ziye's expression condensed and he said, "No wonder I felt the power of the God of Light from Yan Xiaoyu on the battlefield in the Western Territory earlier."

At this point, Li Ziye paused and continued, "Actually, I made the same deal with the God of Light, but I only got the benefits and nothing was done."

"Amitabha, Brother Li, is that seal under the lake really the God of Light?" Sanzang asked in a solemn voice.

"Then who knows."

Li Ziye responded, "No matter who he is, that guy doesn't look like a good person anyway. I can't believe what he said. What about Yan Xiaoyu, did he die in the end?"

"No."

Sanzang shook his head and replied, "When the young monk wanted to cripple him, the scholar from the Western Region showed up and beat him to it, destroying Yan Xiaoyu's cultivation. The young monk really didn't have the nerve to do anything again."

"Then the scholar crippled Yan Xiaoyu?"

Li Ziye narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "That's really cruel."

"After all, it's just a clone. He has no confidence that he can stop the young monk."

Sanzang smiled and said, "If the young monk insists on taking action, then Yan Xiaoyu will not just lose his cultivation."

"Domineering."

Li Ziye stretched out his thumb and said, "Then why don't you continue?"

"Because the young monk is not sure that he can defeat the scholar's clone."

Sanzang grinned and replied, "If I can't beat him, I'll be in trouble, little monk."

"That scholar is quite powerful, but also quite annoying."

Li Ziye said unhappily, "In my opinion, he is just a lunatic."

"Agree."

"Agree."

Sanzang and Bai Wangyu responded in unison.

While the three of them were talking, they rushed towards the ruins of Sazu.

In the sky, the cold moon moves westward, and dawn is not far away.

Thousands of miles away.

On the barren mountain, Zhou Hu sat on a stone, took out his dry tobacco bag, lit the tobacco inside, and took a few puffs depressedly.

Someone would freeze to death.

Is there any help coming?

If he hadn't been able to handle it all by himself, how could he have been so angry and waited for several days in a place where birds didn't poop.

"Ye Xuanji, you crazy woman!"

At night, after taking a puff of cigarette, Zhou Hu shouted loudly.

After cursing, Zhouhu took a breath and felt a little better.

"Uncle Zhou."

Just when Zihu was about to lie down on the stone and take a nap, a familiar voice came from not far away,

When Zhou Hu heard this all-too-familiar voice, his expression suddenly became startled.

This voice?

Wanima.

That little brat!

"Uncle Zhou, are you mentally scolding me?"

At this moment, at the end of the night, Li Ziye walked up with the young monk and Bai Wangyu, looked at the ragged middle-aged man in front of him, and smiled.

"How is that possible!"

Zhou Hu stood up, jumped down from the stone, and said with an apologetic smile, "I can't scold anyone, but I can't scold the young master."

"That's good."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "Uncle Zhou, just now, I heard you calling Sister Ye a crazy bitch. Tell me, what would be the consequences if Sister Ye knew about it?"

"this."

When Zhou Hu heard the threat from the boy in front of him, his expression froze and he said sarcastically, "Young Master, Uncle Zhou treats you very well. How could you treat Uncle Zhou like this?"

Li Ziye stepped forward, took the pipe from the middle-aged man in front of him, took a puff, and said softly, "The best ambergris silk in southern Xinjiang, Uncle Zhou, you really know how to enjoy it."

"Young master, if you want to smoke, Uncle Zhou will take care of it."

Zhou Hu immediately flattered him and said with a smile, "In Uncle Zhou's heart, the young master's affairs are the most important things in the world."

"I won't smoke anymore. I've been having a hard time practicing martial arts lately. If I smoke a few more packs of cigarettes, I won't have enough energy anymore."

Li Ziye put the pipe back into the former's hand and said softly, "Uncle Zhou, smoke less, otherwise your hand holding the knife will be unstable."

"Thank you for your concern, young master."

Tianhu took the pipe and was about to take a puff. After thinking about it, he put it down again and stretched out his fingers to stub out the tobacco.

"Are the ruins of Sazu located in this mountain?"

Li Ziye took two steps forward, looked at the barren mountains in front of him, and asked.

"That's right."

Zhouhu nodded and said in a solemn voice, "It's just below this barren mountain. Young Master, don't look at this barren mountain as inconspicuous. There is probably an earth vein underneath."

"Leyline?"
Chapter completed!