I, Dasheng Sun, swear not to become a Buddha

Otherwise, many monks in this world would not be able to distinguish between beauty and ugliness. Wouldn't it be better for everyone to become pleasing to the eye.

"Where did the Taoist priest come from? Where is he going? Why did you come to my bottomless cave in the sunken mountain?" Mrs. Diyong sat on the main seat, her red lips parted softly, her voice sounded like the melody of nature.

Mrs. Diyong also has the cultivation base of the early stage of Tianxian, and has a strong background.

He wouldn't be too polite to a Taoist who didn't know the details.

"The impoverished Daoist thunderbolt is a Taoist priest traveling in the Eastern Tang Dynasty."

"I have been traveling for more than ten years, and now I am returning to Datang, passing by this empty mountain and found many monster clans."

"Pindao is going to see if there are any evil demons that cannibalize people."

Sun Wukong stared at Mrs. Dayong with vigilance in his eyes. In fact, he was thinking about how to gain luck.

Mrs. Diyong frowned slightly and said: "What if you have it, and what if you don't have it?"

"If you are devoted to cultivating the true monster clan, the poor Taoist will not stop there. But if there are evil monsters that eat people, the poor Taoist will do justice for the heavens, and call Zhakong Mountain to be called Zhayao Mountain!" Sun Wukong stared at his wife for a moment. Said every word.

Mrs. Diyong was originally a strong woman, and Sun Wukong clearly wanted to intimidate her by saying this.

Mrs. Diyong was about to contradict a few words, but before she could speak, Monkey King over there had already changed his expression.

Sun Wukong stood up and said with a smile: "Looking at it now, the poor will know that this time is troublesome."

"Ms. Diyong has western merits and luck in her body, so she must be a true practitioner of Taoism. Taoist priests are impolite."

Saying that, Monkey King took three steps forward and made a speech to Mrs. Diyong.

In fact, he wanted to get closer, so as to smooth out his wife's luck.

"The Daoist is too modest! Since it is a misunderstanding, the Daoist please do it yourself. If you want to stay overnight, you can just arrange it with your mother. I will not accompany you for the time being."

After saying a few words, Mrs. Diyong turned and left with a blushing face.

Sun Wukong was taken aback, how the hell did you leave within five seconds after I inhaled?

You're still blushing and shy, you're so shy!

What can I, an old Taoist priest who is "in his dying years" do to you!

This little kung fu is not as good as the luck obtained by pumping those younger brothers in Hidden Mist Mountain.

You must know that Mrs. Diyong's luck is blue in the pink, which is several times more than Monkey King's original luck!

If the porcelain is solid, Sun Wukong might be able to improve all the three major skills to the next level!

"Cough cough!"

When Sun Wukong stared at the empty main seat in a daze, the old fairy from the fairyland next to him coughed and walked over.

"Don't blame real people, my wife has never been close to men."

"Can't be close to a man?" Sun Wukong was stunned, so you are in a hurry to sleep with Tang Seng?

"That's right! The real person doesn't know, my wife's beauty is well-known far and wide, and there are often demon kings who peep at her beauty and come to propose marriage."

"And Madam cultivates the technique of fragrant flowers and precious candles, so she can't be close to men."

"That's why my wife made this reception room very large, just because she doesn't want to get close to those men."

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===Chapter 963 Have you ever seen a peacock emitting blue light===

After coming out of Zikong Mountain, Monkey King came back to his senses.

Mrs. Diyong stole the fragrant flower candle, which contained pure Buddhist power.

While this power allows her to quickly improve her cultivation, it also has powerful side effects.

It is just that there can be no affection between men and women. This is the shortcoming of the power of Buddhism.

Later, when Tang Seng came, Mrs. Diyong had completely absorbed the energy of the fragrant flower candle and reached the peak of a true immortal.

At that time, she was no longer restricted by the power of fragrant flowers and candles, so she wanted to use Tang Seng Yuanyang to break through the golden fairy realm.

"Hey! It's a pity, I didn't get much luck!"

Although those little demons also have good fortune, they are not much compared to Mrs. Diyong.

And looking at Mrs. Diyong's appearance, she probably regarded him as a lustful Taoist who was greedy for beauty.

"This is a mess!"

It was almost dusk when Sun Wukong came out of the bottomless pit, and the earth fairy asked him to stay overnight, but Sun Wukong shook his head and refused.

Your luck has been taken away by Lao Tzu, why are you still staying here? Could Mrs. Di Yong, who I left behind, come out to see me!

Sun Wukong has left, and the place where he stayed today is Zhenhai Temple.

I don't see any other Taoist priests here, but there are indeed some lamas.

The lamas took advantage of it and vacated a meditation room for Monkey King.

Naturally, Sun Wukong was not polite, and accepted all the luck of the lamas in Zhenhai Temple.

But this time he didn't have the luck of a white dignitary. When he left the next day, he left a gold ingot for the lamas.

When it comes to money, Monkey King has a lot on him.

He has robbed Dao in Yinwu Mountain for many years, and his family is still very rich.

Although there is no magical weapon, there is no shortage of floating wealth such as gold, silver, jade and silk.

When these lamas saw a wandering Taoist spending a lot of money, they became malicious.

But Sun Wukong didn't give them a chance. Seeing the change in their expressions, he jumped on the cloud head and left.

All the lamas kowtowed and pounded garlic.

It is said that Monkey King left Zhenhai Temple and headed east all the way.

It took half a day to arrive at the Bhikkhu country.

At this time, the greedy king was still a child prince, the white deer spirit had not yet descended to the realm, and the vixen did not know how to hide in that corner to practice.

Naturally, Sun Wukong didn't have the luck to accept the little prince in the palace.

Just drive the cloud head all the way to continue walking east.

This time, after flying for three full days, a mountain stretching for eight hundred miles appeared in front of it.

The mountains are thousands of feet high, and the peaks are inserted into the blue sky and the stars block the sun.

In the mountains, tigers roar, monkeys cry, and the demon spirit is soaring.

Monkey King knew that this was the arrival of Shituoling.

After watching the situation on the mountain for a while, Monkey King frowned.

"Is this Shituo Ridge still unowned?"

Sun Wukong looked at the demonic aura in the mountains and knew that there were only a few demon kings from the fairyland here at most.

Moreover, the breath is distributed in one place in the east and one place in the west, obviously having its own territory.

Sun Wukong also confirmed that the two old demons have not yet arrived on the lion camel ridge.

Qiu Shou Xian and Ling Ya Xian Cliff are the great powers of the Golden Immortal Realm, if they have already arrived at Shituoling, then this mountain must have a different look.

Now that there is no Lao Mo, Monkey King doesn't plan to go down, and occupying Shituoling is meaningless.

And if this kind of big action changes the big script of Journey to the West, where will he get lucky!

The Dapeng bird's territory is four hundred miles away from Shituoling, which is actually not on the only way to travel westward.

As Tathagata's uncle, Lao Niao would never be so ignorant as to think that eating Tang's monk meat would give him a long life. This guy definitely has other schemes.

So Sun Wukong doesn't plan to meet him now.

And eight hundred miles back and forth, enough for him to run for an hour.

The most important thing is that Lao Niao is also a Golden Immortal, with a moody personality, and cannibalize the whole city at every turn, who can bear it!

I can't afford it!

Abandoning Shituoling, Sun Wukong continued eastward to Zhu Ziguo.

Monkey King remembered that there was Pansi Ridge on the road, but he missed it unexpectedly.

He didn't intend to take a detour back either, there probably weren't any spider spirits in Pansi Ridge right now, so it would be a waste of time to go there now.

Sun Wukong found a random place to spend the night in Zhuzi Kingdom, and planned to continue eastward the next day.

At this time, King Zhuzi was an old man with little luck, and Monkey King didn't intend to bother to find the prince who had not yet ascended the throne.

Before leaving the city gate in the morning, there was a rush of horseshoes behind him.

The guards of the city gate and many people heard the sound of horseshoes and knelt aside on one knee.

Occasionally, there are monks and Taoists outside Fang, who also stand on both sides as Jishou.

"There's a big man out of town."

Sun Wukong knew that there must be an adult from Zhu Ziguo going out of the city, so the people took the initiative to dodge and give way.

He also didn't want to show the magic in front of the crowd, so he dodged to both sides of the road along with the crowd.

"Da da da!"

The sound of horseshoes came, and a group of knights hurried out of the city.

Look at the leader is a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, with a heroic might and a high spirit.

Although this young man is dressed in ordinary clothes, he has an air of supreme dignity.

Seeing the man coming, the soldiers and common people at the city gate shouted respectfully: "The prince is a thousand years old!"

Sun Wukong looked at the prince's eyes full of color!

This kid actually has a lot of luck, with a lot of fans in his youth, more than himself!

"It's really easy to come here!" Sun Wukong secretly said, and immediately followed the team to chase after it.

These people were skilled in arching horses and galloping at lightning speed, and soon disappeared from the sight of the capital.

After leaving the Chengdong Avenue, the prince led the team and turned to the north.

Sun Wukong frowned, he couldn't leave the range of Journey to the West, otherwise he would be warned by his mind again.

Seeing that the prince changed to go north, Sun Wukong did not give up, so he took a chance to follow him in the sky.

The team of knights walked for an hour before stopping, and in front of them was a fairly dense grove.

Sun Wukong could see sika deer, hares and deer walking through the forest in the clouds.

The prince dismounted at the edge of the forest, leaving two guards to guard the horses, and led the rest of the guards into the woods.

The young prince took his bow and arrows and hunted some prey along the way, and his own guards bound the prey.

"So he came to hunt." Only then did Sun Wukong know that the young prince was out of the city to hunt.

Continue to hide in the clouds and follow carefully, while secretly thinking about how to get close to the prince.

The guards were obviously well-trained, and they spread out to surround the prince just right.

Although the guards are just ordinary people, Monkey King doesn't want to expose his cultivation.

What he does is secretly stealing, and he never wants to be targeted by someone with a heart.

"Chirp~"

At this time, two crisp and sweet birdsong came from the front.

The prince was also attracted by the birdsong, and followed the sound to find it.

Monkey King sitting high on the cloud head can naturally see clearly. It turns out that there is a small hillside on the other side of the forest.

Over there, two juvenile peacocks were playing.

Monkey King didn't care at all, they were just two prey, and his attention was still on getting close to the young prince.

"Ok?"

"This!"

Monkey King only glanced at the two peacocks over there just now, but felt something was wrong when he turned his eyes.