I, Dasheng Sun, swear not to become a Buddha

And luck!

While the two were drinking tea and chatting, Monkey King took Shangguan Singer's luck.

What excites Sun Wukong is that even though Shangguan Singer is a mortal, he can have blue luck.

It seems that on the Journey to the West, no matter what your cultivation level is, as long as you make stepping stones in the 81 difficulties, you must have extraordinary luck.

After accepting Shangguan Singer's luck, Sun Wukong's own luck has already become popular, much stronger than before.

His current technique, the pestle technique, is the foundation of improving combat power, and riding the fog and flying the clouds and transforming the fetus into shape are also very useful.

With plenty of time on the road, Monkey King decided to improve the basic pestle technique.

It can be assumed that he has used up all the luck he got from Shangguan Singer, and the basic sticking technique is still great.

"The consumption of luck has increased so much!" Sun Wukong frowned and sighed.

The gas consumption rate is too fast.

If I had known earlier that I would have improved the shape of the fetus or ride the fog and the clouds, Xiaocheng's technique might consume less energy and have a greater effect.

Sun Wukong still kept his initial luck and didn't use it up. He felt that if he saved some luck, he might be able to use it sometime.

There is no time to practice, and the consumption of luck seems to be rapid, but it actually took an afternoon.

After dusk, just after sunset.

Ahead stood a large city in the middle of the continent.

Seen from the sky, the city is shining with auspicious lights.

Although it was sunset, the street lights were still brilliant.

After dusk, there is the sound of drums, bells and horns.

"This destruction of France really has a background!"

Although France was not subject to the jurisdiction of Tianzhu, it was the first country from Tianzhu to the east.

Moreover, this place is still in the depths of Xiniu Hezhou, which can be regarded as the back garden of Western religion.

How dare such a place have the name of destroying Dharma, and the king has the great wish to kill thousands of monks?

Some people say that the background of destroying the country is strong, and Monkey King has already noticed it before entering the city at this time.

The exuberant dragon aura of the capital of France is not fake, he, a demon king in the fairyland, would not dare to make a mistake under the dragon aura.

In the distance, Monkey King lowered his cloud head, tidied up his clothes and walked towards the capital of France.

There is no curfew here, and the gates of the city will not be closed until the second quarter of Xu time.

Perak's old-fashioned ultimatum is still unimpeded in France.

"The Taoist priest is polite, the city gate tax is exempted, please come inside."

The soldiers guarding the gate politely let Sun Wukong enter the city, and even saved the city tariff for outsiders entering and leaving the city gate.

Although Sun Wukong entered the city, his brows were tightly frowned.

Although the city guard was polite to him, he didn't check the certificate, and the politeness seemed to be more superficial.

"What's going on here? Could it be that the current eradication of France also includes Taoist priests?"

"No, if that's the case, he may check the document, or prevent me from entering the city."

Sun Wukong frowned and thought about it, but couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Master Dao, are you looking for a place to live?" Monkey King walked to the door of an inn, and a waiter greeted him.

"The monastics can take shelter in any thatched hut, if there is a way..." Sun Wukong wanted to be polite, just ask for an ordinary guest room.

As a result, the waiter in the shop said in a panic: "What did the Taoist priest say? If I give you a thatched hut, it won't make me wait."

"We, France, have always been respectful to the Taoists. If you are willing to stay in the small shop, it will be an honor for the small shop."

"You don't even need the shopkeeper's approval, the little one can be the master of a room with you!"

The waiter in the shop said panic, but there seemed to be some inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

This made Sun Wukong even more confused.

On the surface, it seems that it is the Buddha who destroyed France, but he is indeed friendly to Taoism.

It's just that whether it's the gatekeeper just now or the inn guy now, there is always a feeling that can't be explained.

Sun Wukong followed Xiao Er into the inn, and accepted his kindness to live in the upper room.

He originally thought about going to investigate the background of the king of destroying France tomorrow, and see what the hell this destroying France is doing.

But he came by a coincidence, today is the full moon of March, and it is the anniversary of the death of the birth mother of the King of Extermination of France.

So the king went out of the city early this morning to the imperial mausoleum to sacrifice.

It is said that he will not return until seven days later.

If Sun Wukong could wait for one or two days, seven days would be a bit longer.

If there is no one to lead the imperial mausoleum, it would be difficult to find it, so Monkey King gave up his plan to wait for the return of the Lord who destroyed France.

This strange phenomenon of destroying France can only be investigated later when he returns.

In the early morning of the second day, the sun rose, and Monkey King set foot on the eastward journey again.

The destruction of France only stayed for one night, but it was not completely fruitless.

He got a little more luck from the waiter in the shop, only a touch of silver, which is better than nothing.

Without him, the waiter in this shop is called "Wang Xiaoer"!

It was the unlucky guy whose clothes were stolen by the monkey.

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===Chapter 962 Mrs. Diyong is shy===

After leaving France, Monkey King flew eastward all the way.

The next stop is the Bottomless Cave of Zakong Mountain.

Although it has been the 13th year of Zhenguan, Sun Wukong is not sure whether Mrs. Diyong has occupied Zhakong Mountain.

This station is indeed far away. Sun Wukong walks on the clouds in the daytime, and chooses a place to rest after sunset.

It took a whole day and night to reach the range of Zikong Mountain.

By the way, how does Sun Wukong know the way?

In fact, I saw many mouse spirits patrolling the mountains in Yuntou.

These mouse spirits all have the cultivation base of Nascent Soul, and the more they go, the more they will be.

At the top of the mountain in front, there is already an anti-virtual-level little demon leader on the ground.

Monkey King came here for luck, so he lowered his cloud head, still in the appearance of a wandering veteran.

Mrs. Diyong has a Buddhist background, and Sun Wukong doesn't want to see her in real body.

And even though they are both monster races, they are of the same species.

The demon kings in this world are very territorial.

Take Tang Monk Meat as an example.

For the demon kings, Tang Monk's meat is definitely not insignificant.

But as long as Tang Seng is not in his territory, the demon kings will not cross the border to actively look for it.

Sun Wukong inherited the spirit of the leopard spirit, so he naturally understands the feeling of the territory in his mind very well.

So for the sake of convenience, Sun Wukong's eastward trip is mainly in the image of a wandering Taoist priest.

"That Taoist, stop!"

Not long after Sun Wukong fell from the clouds, a mouse demon patrolling the mountain called him in the distance.

Most of the time, even the old demon who is a natural cannibal will not immediately attack people outside the party.

What's more, although Sun Wukong is a Taoist priest in disguise, his cultivation is at the level of a fairy.

Sure enough, as soon as the little demon patrolling the mountain approached, he could feel the boundless magic power contained in Monkey King.

"The real person is polite!"

"Dare to ask what the real person is doing here?"

This rat demon is two feet long, and has anti-virtual cultivation.

When he got close, he found that Sun Wukong was a master of Taoism, so he immediately changed his face and asked politely.

"You goblin, have you ever eaten people!" Sun Wukong asked with a straight face.

Sun Wukong's celestial aura opened up, and he swept towards the little demon.

It seemed that if he answered incorrectly, he would immediately suffer disaster.

"No! Absolutely never! My wife respects the true god of heaven and earth, and she practices Western Buddhism, so how could she do anything like cannibalism!" The little demon hurriedly waved his hand to explain in fear of being accused by Monkey King.

"Where is this place? Is there a demon king here?" Monkey King continued to ask.

"This place is called Zhukong Mountain. If my wife is Mrs. Diyong, she will be the Demon King of this place."

"She lives in the bottomless pit over there. If a real person wants to see my wife, I am willing to lead the way." The little demon said flatteringly.

Sun Wukong nodded and signaled the little demon to lead the way.

The little demon graciously led Sun Wukong forward, and after a while, he arrived in front of a cliff.

There is an exquisite and colorful archway here, on which are written the six characters of "Bottomless Cave in the Sky Mountain".

The little demon led Monkey King to the bottomless pit, transformed into a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, and bowed to Monkey King:

"Really, please wait a moment, I will report to Madam right now."

Sun Wukong nodded pretending to be deep, and the girl turned around and entered the bottomless pit.

About a moment later, there was a sound in the cave.

A moment later, an old woman in her seventies came hobbling from the bottomless pit.

"Earth Immortal?" Sun Wukong knew at a glance that the old lady was a rat spirit of the Earth Immortal level.

He could see that it was not surprising that the old lady was transformed into a goblin. These goblins could change their body shapes only by illusion, or at most low-end transfiguration.

For people with a high level of cultivation, it is actually useless.

What's more, although their figures have changed, their monster aura cannot be hidden.

And what Sun Wukong used was the transformation of the fetus into shape, which is the most advanced art of transformation.

If this kind of technique has been cultivated to a great degree, even the sharp eyes will easily be stunned.

"Oh! Sure enough. Our Yinwu Mountain is the weakest, and there is a little demon with the strength of an earth fairy in the Zikong Mountain." Monkey King felt a sneer in his heart.

It is said in the book that Mrs. Diyong, Guan Yue, is beautiful and charming, so she must not be the old lady in front of her.

"The real person is very polite, my wife specially asked the old man to come and greet me."

Following the old lady into the bottomless pit, there are winding and winding paths inside, and it is not easy to get in and out if there is no one to guide.

Unfortunately, Sun Wukong is already a celestial being, and he has achieved great success in his pestle technique, so he has the confidence to follow the old demon into the cave.

After walking all the way around for a little while, I came to a vast cave in front of me.

The old demon invited Sun Wukong to take a guest seat, and served him tea, saying that Mrs. Diyong would be here later.

Sun Wukong looked at the chief seat over there and was speechless for a while.

This living room is huge, and the distance between the guest seat and the main seat is ten meters.

How do you get lucky at such a long distance?

Just thinking about it, a woman turned out from the back of the living room.

You can see that he is charming and charming, he is indeed a beautiful and moving banshee.

After the Yaozu turns into a human form, its appearance is fixed.

Any subsequent changes are nothing more than the use of illusion, and its true nature is fixed when it becomes an adult.