"who I am"
A low and hoarse voice came from the light group that released endless pressure, and then a handsome guy with blond hair and red eyes, wearing a black and white robe, gold wristbands, belt, boots, and purple gourd earrings, a slender man appeared. In the air, it slowly fell, looking at the people present in confusion.
Chu Feng, who was standing at the door, coughed lightly and said, "You were created by a poor Taoist. From now on, you will be called Fulu Little King Kong. What is your innate magical power?"
Fulu Little King Kong thought for a while, and said with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "There are too many. It would be too tiring to talk about them all. To put it simply, it is all the abilities of Calabash Baby, plus dozens of special abilities. In short, it is very strong. Very strong."
What kind of explanation is this? Chu Feng was stunned.
"You created me, but to deal with them?"
Fulu Little King Kong pointed at the surprised Sun Wukong and the pitifully burned Zhu Bajie.
Just when Chu Feng was about to say yes, a gentle and soft voice sounded in his ears.
"Taoist Master Chu, you forgot what you promised to the poor monk."
It's Guanyin. Sure enough, she has been watching everything happening here. Ahem, it seems she can't fight.
"no"
Chu Feng said two words lightly.
Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie were shocked. What happened? The Taoist priest changed his mind.
"Either deal with them or help them."
Fulu Xiaojin stretched out his hand and emitted a soft light, sucking away the power of the flames that was raging in Zhu Bajie's body.
"It's not like helping them."
Chu Feng stopped him.
"Well"
Fulu Xiaojingang was confused. It was not about dealing with them or helping them. Why did you call me out?
Chu Feng didn't look at him, turned to Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong, and said with contempt: "Those two shameless thieves, I will spare you today, go away!"
"Um"
Sun Wukong's expression changed slightly.
"Big brother, let's go quickly"
Zhu Bajie grabbed Sun Wukong.
"Walk"
Sun Wukong muttered a word, turned around and left.
The breeze was blowing, and Chu Feng and Fulu Xiaojingang were left in the courtyard looking at each other.
"Ah, I feel so tired from standing!"
Fulu Little King Kong sat down on the ground, breathing heavily, completely opposite to his cold demeanor just now.
"Well"
Chu Feng's head was full of black lines, and he would get tired after standing for a while. If seven gourd babies were assembled together, they wouldn't create a piece of trash!
"Hey, so many fruits"
Seeing the ginseng fruit on the side, Fulu Little King Kong became energetic.
"..."
Chu Feng didn't know what to say. This was just a waste and a foodie.
"Forget it, I still have to walk there and climb the tree. It's too tiring."
In order not to tire himself, Fulu Xiaojinggang decided to give up.
"..."
Chu Feng really wanted to give this guy a thumbs up, but he didn't even bother to eat.
The courtyard fell into silence again.
"Do you like playing with snakes?"
I don’t know how long it took, but Chu Feng said something unexpectedly.
"Uh, what's a snake?"
Fulu Xiaojiang was confused.
"It's just a pity that I didn't say anything"
Chu Feng entered the house with his hands behind his back.
On the other side, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie left the Temple of Immortality, found a hidden place, took out the remaining ginseng fruits, and placed them on a special plate with a smile on their faces.
"One forty-seven thousand years"
"One forty-seven thousand years"
The two bad guys took the ginseng fruit and started eating it.
It was a coincidence that Qingfeng and Mingyue, who had eaten ginseng fruit before, had too much spiritual energy in their bodies and could not sit down to refine it. Qingfeng Mingyue, who was running outside Wuzhuang Temple, happened to pass by and saw this scene.
"You two thieves dare to steal ginseng fruits. How can you do this?"
"I gave you food just now, but you didn't eat it. Instead, you went to steal it privately. I have never seen such a shameless person."
The gentle breeze and bright moon with delicate features and beautiful eyes suddenly turned into straight eyebrows.
Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie were about to vomit blood and had already hidden themselves very well. Why were they still discovered?
"I think that monk from the Tang Dynasty is also a hypocritical and cunning person."
Mingyue Xiaodaotong said angrily.
Sun Wukong suddenly became unhappy.
"Tao Tong, this matter has nothing to do with my master. Don't accuse a good person unjustly."
"snort"
Mingyue Xiaodaotong snorted coldly, with a very disdainful expression on his face.
"You said we ate your ginseng fruit. Do you have proof? Don't slander anyone."
Zhu Bajie held the half-eaten ginseng fruit and said angrily.
Sun Wukong's expression froze, as if it was the first day he met Zhu Bajie. He was still holding his ginseng fruit in his hand and telling lies with his eyes open. It was so shameless.
"you"
Mingyue's swollen breasts kept rising and falling.
"Incorrigible"
Qingfeng shook his head.
"This is a fruit produced in my hometown. It's called longevity fruit. It's just a bit similar to ginseng fruit. If you don't believe me, you can check it out in the backyard of the Taoist temple to see if I'm telling lies."
Zhu Bajie's voice became louder and he spoke righteously.
Sun Wukong is trapped...
"good"
"Let you know how to die"
The angry Qingfeng Mingyue led the way.
A group of four people soon arrived at the backyard of Wuzhuangguan, under the big tree.
"One, two, three...hey, why are there not less?"
After Mingyue finished counting, he looked surprised.
"Let me tell you, one, two, three...well, there are really many, how could this happen!"
The breeze was trapped.
Could it really be the longevity fruit from that pig's hometown, the two little Taoist boys thought.
"Still not apologizing!"
Zhu Bajie looked angry.
Qingfeng and Mingyue walked over hand in hand, holding their hands.
"The two of us have offended each other just now. Please forgive me, Marshal Tianpeng."
"Hmph, that's not enough. I forgive you."
Zhu Bajie stuffed the remaining ginseng fruit into his mouth, flicked his sleeves, and walked away proudly.
Sun Wukong woke up from the trap and quickly chased after him.
Arriving at a deserted place, Sun Wukong asked in a low voice.
"Bajie, what happened?"
It was rare for Zhu Bajie to show off in front of Sun Wukong, so he shook his head with a profound look on his face and said nothing.
Sun Wukong is a monkey, and the biggest characteristic of monkeys is impatience.
"Bajie, tell me, what happened?"
Zhu Bajie smiled proudly when he saw the always smart Sun Wukong acting like this.
"Just now, when you came in, Lao Zhu saw a small stone tablet in the grass a hundred steps away from the front door, with three words written on it, "The View of Immortality."
What, Sun Wukong was shocked, it was not a Taoist temple.
At night, Chu Feng rested on a rattan chair in the Taoist temple. There were seven gourds of different colors not far away in front of him.
That's right, the Fulu Little King Kong assembled by borrowing the Eye of Punishment is not stable at all, and it will stop cooking as soon as it gets dark.
"Why aren't you coming?"
Chu Feng muttered to himself and looked at a personal ginseng fruit tree. The smile on his face was a bit unusual.
A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour... time passed slowly, and at three quarters of an hour, Chu Feng really fell asleep.
On the high wall to the east, there are two more figures, one fat and one thin. Under the moonlight, the two figures looked a little strange.
After a while, Chu Feng seemed to be asleep. Two figures landed on the ground one after another without making a sound.
