For a long time, the monkey king knelt in front of the palace, but the gate did not move.
Just when the monkey king was very anxious and wanted to find out, a pillar of light fell from the sky above the palace.
"Well?"
"Monkey, why did it take five hundred years to think of me as a master?" The sound came from all directions.
"My apprentice is unfilial." Sun Wukong's eyes flickered.
"Hum!" There was a cold hum in the void. When the monkey king looked up again, he saw a young man in white beside him.
"Master." This young man, not Han Xuan, who would it be.
"Five hundred years have passed. What's the matter with the hoop on your head?" Han Xuan knows and asks.
"Shifu..." the monkey king told us all about making trouble in heaven 500 years ago and protecting the Tang monk to get the Western scriptures.
"Well," Han Xuan nodded and then asked.
"If you don't go to protect the Tang Monk and get scriptures, why don't you come to me?"
Having experienced so many worlds, Han Xuan has basically mastered the characteristics of the origin of the world. If the origin of the journey to the west is born, there is a great chance that it will appear when Tang Monk becomes a Buddha.
"Master, I've met an unprecedented enemy."
"Well?" Han Xuan frowned inadvertently.
"But it's the ginseng tree." In Han Xuan's memory, the unprecedented enemy is zhenyuanzi, the ancestor of Dixian.
"Ginseng fruit tree, master, how do you know, but ginseng fruit tree has been saved." The monkey king was surprised and said.
"Oh! Isn't it Han xuanmulu ponders, and his divine knowledge spreads out.
Half an hour later!
"Well!? I haven't found anything, and the Tang Monk hasn't been seen. It can't be the goods. "
Han Xuan is already worried about the failure of divine consciousness.
"He's a dog." Turning his eyes to the monkey king, Han Xuan asks.
"Master, how do you know that?" Monkey King's eyes are staring at the boss, his face is unbelievable.
The corners of his mouth curved. "If it's him, he'll try his best. I'm afraid he can't do anything about it."
"Ah, master, you know the monster."
"Yes, a long time ago." With a smile, Han Xuan then asked, "which direction is he?"
"West."
"Well"
Han Xuan nodded, "lead the way ahead."
……
Because Han Xuan didn't know the exact location, he couldn't use the space rule. It took them a full hour to get to the yard.
"If it was him." If Han Xuan can't feel anything at such a close distance, it's a pity for his cultivation“ Monkey, go and fight. "
"Good" side of the monkey king has Han Xuan support, morale, then bent forward to the front of the yard.
"Listen to the monsters inside, my grandson is back again."
"Go, Ben wolf God has no time to play with you today. It's cool to stay." In the yard, a familiar voice came from Han Xuan.
"Er Gouzi, I haven't seen you in 100000 years. Why, are you used to it in this world?" Before Monkey King spoke, Han Xuan's voice fell from the sky.
"Er Gouzi! Ha ha ha The monkey king laughs when he hears such an old-fashioned name.
"Your sister, the hairy monkey dare to laugh at your wolf God grandfather, go in and dig coal for me." Before the voice falls, ripples appear in the space around the monkey king.
Laughter fiercely stop, eyes subconsciously look to the top of the head, but in addition to Han Xuan's figure, there is a dog is not like a dog, wolf is not like a wolf.