Qiu Ming and the others continued to rush, and in the forest where they left, there was a corpse of mountain monsters lying. These mountain monsters must have regretted it before their death. You must know that the other party is so powerful, their first choice is to escape and escape in dispersion.

"Brother Qiu Ming, why did you kill all those mountain monsters? Why didn't you influence them?" Jiang Liuer couldn't help asking.

"Jiang Liuer, if a murderer stands in front of you, he will tell you very seriously that he will never kill anyone again, can he let him go?"

"Of course not."

"That's right. The blood evil spirit on these mountain monsters is so strong that each of their mountain monsters is stained with human blood. Is there any problem if I kill them?"

Jiang Liuer, Kaba, Kaba, eyes: "Then why did you let me learn to influence monsters?"

"Monsters are not necessarily bad. What if you meet good things in the future? That way, you can influence them and let them do good deeds and accumulate virtues from now on. This is also the heart of a Bodhisattva."

"What if I encounter a bad monster?"

"Then let it leave it to your disciples." Qiu Ming thought about Jiang Liuer's future disciples, who were all very powerful subordinates, and it would be easy to destroy some little demons.

Jiang Liuer was confused. What does this mean? Why does it sound like I don’t have much ability and can only rely on my apprentice? It must not be like this. If I don’t have the ability, how could I accept the apprentice?

The nine-colored deer suddenly fell from the clouds, and Qiu Ming and the others followed and soon landed on a mountain.

"Wait a minute, I'll find where the entrance is." Qiu Ming's palm spread out, and a bunch of small bird wood carvings were dragging in the palm of his hand. The wood carvings suddenly turned into small birds and flew away in all directions.

"Brother Qiu, how could a wooden bird become real?" Jiang Liuer knew that this must be a spell. What he wanted to hear the most was Brother Qiu, saying, "You want to learn, I will teach you."

"You will naturally understand it later. Now you can understand the meaning of that book first."

Qiu Ming thought about the chatterbox in the future, but he didn't expect that Jiang Liuer had already shown the potential of a chatterbox when she was so old. It seemed that she had never been quiet for a moment. Shouldn't such a big child sleep many times a day? Isn't he sleepy?

Qiu Ming was not interested in explaining to Jiang Liuer what a mechanical puppet is. In that case, Jiang Liuer would definitely ask how it was done, and would even ask Qiu Ming to show his engraving technology.

Although Qiu Ming likes to listen to others praise him, he seems to be unable to be proud of being praised by a seven-year-old child.

After a while, all the puppets and birds flew back, one of them led the way in front, and Qiu Ming and the others followed.

"Brother Qiu, there is a cave."

Qiu understood Jiang Liuer's eyes, what do you need to say?

"Jiang Liuer, you must keep quiet later. You will talk when I let you speak."

"Oh, when will Brother Qiu let me talk?"

"soon."

"How fast is it? An hour or a quarter of an hour?"

"Xiaoqian, cover his mouth!"

Madan, hasn’t anyone taught this naughty child to be quiet? If you go to school like this, you will definitely be a class talker and a teacher who is beaten by the teacher every day!

Jiang Liuer didn't understand, so I asked two questions, why did you cover my mouth? What should you do when you stay quiet? Brother Qiu is going to meet someone, and when will he take me to meet the Monkey King Sun Wukong?

When you walked into the cave, Qiu Ming felt the difference here without the Nine-Colored Deer opening. There were traces of formation seals at the entrance of the cave, but perhaps it was because it had been too long and had completely lost its effectiveness. Anyway, it was easy to come in.

There is a very powerful aura in the cave, but Qiu Ming was a little confused. It doesn’t seem to be the aura of Sun Wukong, or is it that what is the difference between Sun Wukong in this world?

When you reach the depths of the cave, you can only see some stalactites. There seems to be a lot of dust on the ground, and the power is under the dust.

Qiu Ming waved his hand, and a wind appeared out of thin air, blowing away the dust, revealing a sleeping figure below. Both hands of this figure were locked in chains, and the powerful aura that Qiu Ming felt actually came from the two chains.

The sleeping figure seemed to have been woken up by the wind. He opened his eyes and looked at Qiu Ming and the others. Suddenly the figure suddenly rose up and punched Qiu Ming.

Qiu Ming did not dodge, but also punched him. The two fists hit each other, but Sun Wukong flew out.

"Damn it, was it Tathagata or the Jade Emperor who sent you to kill me Lao Sun? My Lao Sun stood here and didn't move. Can you kill me?" Sun Wukong turned around and stopped and glared at Qiu Ming.

If it weren't for this damn chain seal, how could he not be able to mobilize his spiritual power, which led to being knocked away by such a little fairy! When he was making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, such a little fairy could be knocked away with a single blow!

"Sun Wukong, you misunderstood. I'm not here to kill you, I'm here to save you." Qiu Ming also tried it out just now. At this time, Sun Wukong seemed to have no spiritual power at all, and his strength was much worse.

If Sun Wukong was in his heyday, even if he didn't use spiritual power, Qiu Ming would not be the opponent with his strong body. However, Sun Wukong was not good at controlling the wind, so Qiu Ming would not be afraid of having a banana fan in his hand.

Hearing Qiu Ming's name, Jiang Liuer began to struggle violently. Let me go, let me go, Brother Qiu said that this is the Monkey King Sun Wukong. I finally saw Sun Wukong. You let me go!

Although the image of Sun Wukong is much different from the ragdoll in his hand. He looks like he is worn in a ragged manner and has no spirit, he may be tired.

Sun Wukong glanced at Jiang Liuer who was struggling violently over there. What was this kid doing? He was dancing and he was so naughty!

"You said you came to save my Lao Sun? Why? I Lao Sun doesn't remember having a friend like you."

At that time, Sun Wukong's friends were just several other great saints. They didn't come to save him. Why is this person? Besides, he was suppressed by the Buddha of Tathagata, and he could not break free. This person's cultivation is not as good as him, so how could he save him?

"The Great Sage may not regard me as a friend now, but in the future, we will definitely become friends. Well, this is your destined result." Qiu Ming said with a smile.

"Is that true? If you really rescue me, Lao Sun, then I will recognize you as your friend." Sun Wukong sat on the stone and said lazily.

In fact, he didn't expect much. He hadn't tried anything in recent years, but no one talked to him for a long time, and it's good to chat now.

"I saved the Great Sage and hope the Great Sage will help me with something."

"What's the matter?" Sun Wukong was a little curious, but he was saved and it was worth it to give someone a favor.
Chapter completed!