Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 119 Past Life
"Looking for us? That's because you're close, we're so far apart, his smell naturally fades away, besides, look around here?"

Zhu Bajie pointed around with disdain, and said to Mo Chen.

On both sides of the mountain road, there are many thick old trees planted. The gaps between the old trees are full of wild flowers and weeds, and the fragrance of the drunk fairy lingfu is mixed with the fragrance of these flowers and plants. It is not eye-catching at all, but if it is not a precaution , no one will notice.

All three of them held their breath and let the fragrance of the drunken fairy lingfu diffuse. After waiting for a cup of tea, the leopard spirit, who was meditating there, suddenly tilted his head and let out a sweet purring sound, as if he had been drunk The fragrance of the fairy talisman was intoxicating.

"Mr. Zhu is very skillful, this Drunken Immortal Lingfu is really a wonderful flower." Princess Wansheng looked at the little white flower with some envy, and praised.

"That's natural. This drunk fairy lotus is carefully cultivated by Baihua Fairy. It is said that brewing wine from it can make a wine that would make Da Luo Jinxian drunk. It is useless to drive it away." Zhu Bajie is like a peacock with its tail open. , showing off.

As long as the gods don't expel the smell of alcohol with magic power, they will get drunk even with the wine of ordinary people, and the alcohol smell that even Daluo Jinxian can't bear is naturally called a fetish, at least it is used to open a black shop with a sap most suitable.Therefore, Mo Chen also stared at the Drunken Fairy Lingfu with great interest.

Mr. Zhu laughed, and stretched out his hand to hand the strange flower in front of Wansheng Princess. He said: "It is said that swords are given to heroes, and red powder is given to beauties. Since the princess likes it, then give it to the princess." After speaking, he was very airy He glared at Mo Chen a few times, with a smug look on his face, that kind of energy made Mo Chen really want to punch his big face.

But Princess Wansheng firmly grasped Mo Chen with one hand, beckoning him not to move, took the Drunken Immortal Lingfu with the other hand, and said: "Then thank you, Young Master Zhu."

Turning around, he held the strange flower and said to Mo Chen with a smile on his face: "Little crow, look, this strange flower belongs to us."

"Just put it away, Mr. Zhu gave us the treasure of Bibotan, we still have to be grateful, come here in the future when you have time, we have to treat you well." Mo Chen grabbed Ao Qian's little hand and said to Zhu Bajie.

Mr. Zhu suddenly felt a little regretful, what's going on?He asked: "Didn't you say that Mr. Mo Chen is a friend of the princess? How can he be so close?"

"Let's be friends for the time being. When we have a wedding, we must send an invitation to Mr. Zhu. Please treat me with honor then." Mo Chen replied with a smile in his eyes.

Madan...

what is this?There is no return to meat buns beating dogs?I obviously want to please this big beauty, okay?You two actually set up a trick to deceive me? ...

Zhu Ganglu's mind was very messed up, he suddenly didn't want to go up the mountain, the smiles of the couple were full of treachery in his eyes, the drunken fairy Lingfu was the one he managed to fool from Baihua Fairy Yeah, it's gone if you say no...

"Let's go up quickly, before he wakes up later." Seeing Mr. Zhu's handsome face twitching slightly and his eyes dull, Princess Wansheng couldn't help reminding her.

"Okay, go up, go up." Mr. Zhu regained his composure and forced a smile.

After all, Marshal Canopy, the righteous god in the sky, has a high position and authority. Although he is lustful, he will definitely not pick some married women, such as Chang'e, Gao Yulan and the three Bodhisattvas who are all unmarried girls.

The three of them walked up the mountain road again, and when they passed the leopard spirit, they saw a smile on the leopard spirit's face, with a peaceful expression, and they didn't know what good things they dreamed of.

There was nothing to say all the way, or Zhu Bajie didn't want to talk, he changed his previous enthusiasm for the Halloween princess, and walked in silence.

This time it went smoothly, there was no one in front of me blocking it, but I just walked to the middle of the mountain, the clouds and fog were getting thicker, and the road ahead was almost blocked.

"That is?"

Mo Chen, who was rushing forward, suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a heavy sense of exhaustion hit him, which made him close his eyes and fell into the boundless darkness.

pain!Headache!As if someone had slashed himself with a knife, his skull was about to crack.

"Benefactor Wu, benefactor Wu, I'm here to bring you breakfast." A childish voice penetrated into my ears.

Mo Chen opened his eyes and saw the wooden roof of a temple surrounded by some modern electrical appliances. Where is this?
"Uh……"

The severe pain on his forehead made him moan softly, and he covered his forehead with a layer of gauze. The severe pain came from the place between his eyebrows, as if there was a wound.

"Benefactor Wu, benefactor Wu..." That immature voice came from outside the room again.

"Come in." Mo Chen replied with a painful expression.

There was a 'squeak' sound of the door opening, followed by light footsteps. It was a Taoist boy in Taoist robes, holding a plate with some porridge, pickles, eggs and the like on it. Seeing Mo Chen covering his forehead, he She said with concern: "Benefactor Wu, the wound on your forehead has just healed, so it's better not to move around."

"Injured? What kind of injury did I suffer?" Mo Chen endured a headache, only feeling that his mind was blank and he had no memory of injury at all.

"Benefactor Wu, you forgot. Last night you were drunk and hit the big bronze bell on the bell tower. You bled a lot at that time. Fortunately, Master's medical skills are superb. Otherwise, you might bleed to death on the spot..." The little boy said Tong said.

Taoist temple, copper bell, bell strike?

This is……

Mo Chen had a vague impression that it was before his time travel. He failed to start a business and owed a large amount of debt. His parents died early and no one complained. Relatives and friends hid from him like flies. Fortunately, he and this Qingfeng The master of the temple knows the way and looks familiar, so he has a place to live.

But didn't I become a crow through time travel, why did I come back again?

Mo Chen stared out of the window in a daze. At this time, the sky had just dawned, people on the mountain got up early, and there were faint voices in the Taoist temple, which seemed to be the sound of chanting sutras.And the mana and Nanming Lihuo in the body disappeared, as if they had never existed.

It turned out to be a dream...

But it was so good in the dream, to be able to go to the sky and enter the earth, to practice magic skills by myself, and to marry a beautiful woman who is so beautiful.

Thinking that these were all in vain, he couldn't help sighing, he really didn't want to wake up.

"Almsgiver, the Lord of the Temple has ordered that although you bled a lot yesterday, it is not a serious problem, but the diet should be light, otherwise it will not be good for the wound to heal." On the coffee table, I said goodbye.

The room was quiet again, only the sound of chanting sutras from outside continued to come in.

Since it's a dream, don't miss it, Mo Chen got out of bed and cheered himself up secretly. He's already died once, so what's there to be afraid of?

It's just some debts. How can a man talk about life and death lightly?

(End of this chapter)