Honghuang: I am the Fusang Sacred Tree, and I am the leader of Jiejiao

Chapter 31: Traveling to the beginning of time, the first stop is Mount Buzhou!
Tongtian didn't say a word at this moment, he was so embarrassed that he wanted to bury his head in his arms.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I just used too much force..."

amount……

Tongtian couldn't refute directly, why is this cheap disciple so ignorant of the situation.

"puff!"

Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't hold it back and spurted it out.

Tongtian's face turned dark at this moment.

Fusang also felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere at this moment, and he was afraid that he could not continue talking today.

Turning his head, Fusang felt that it would be better for him to leave Kunlun Mountain for a while.

Suddenly, Fusang rose into the sky, looked at Sanqing, and said: "Teacher, two uncles, today Fusang has reached the quasi-sage realm, but his combat skills are still very immature, and he still needs time to practice. Fusang has already Now that we have decided, we can go to Buzhou Mountain to practice for a while. My two uncles, teacher, say goodbye!"

boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, Fusang soared into the sky and disappeared from Sanqing's sight.

qua... qua... qua...

Sanqing, you look at me and I look at you, with a confused look on your face.

"Master Fusang, is this considered absconding out of fear of crime?"

Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly said this.

With a flick of the brush, Tongtian's face turned from black to white, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching...

I was silent, looking at my two junior brothers, and slowly walked away...

After a short flight, Fusang came to Honghuang and saw Buzhou Mountain.

The following is a rather strong evil spirit gathering at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Suddenly, Fusang recalled Hongjun's second lecture.

Tongtian and the others told themselves that there was a fight between the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan on the 33rd level. At that time, Sanqing felt that the evil spirit emitted by the Witch Clan had an impact on his own body.

From that time on, Fusang planned to visit the Wu Clan when he had time.

After all, if you have more contact, you may be able to improve your physical strength.

Moreover, being in contact with the Wu clan for a period of time should be nothing.

Before Fusang could take any action, he noticed something approaching.

It should be a Witch Clan chasing the Demon Clan.

After all, there is still something in his mouth.

"Where are you going, that demon monkey? Po monkey, stop for your grandpa!"

Fusang wanted to leave, but seemed to remember something, the monster monkey?

Could this monster monkey on Buzhou Mountain be the six-eared macaque?
When Hongjun was preaching, the six-eared macaque eavesdropped, but was punished by Hongjun. This is the so-called Dharma not taught to the six ears.

Fuso had even thought about taking him in as his younger brother. After all, his ability to collect information was like a divine aid.

Can all the big and small things in ancient times be hidden from him?

It's a pity that after Sanqing gave him a sermon, there were so many things going on that he completely forgot about this incident.

We happened to meet each other today, which meant that the two of us were destined. If we didn't accept this, wouldn't it be a waste of opportunity?

Compared with the tall figure behind him, the figure of the six-eared macaque can only be described as skinny.

Every blow erupted from the powerful body of the Wu Clan makes the six-eared macaque tremble with fear.

If it doesn't have the ability to hear the sound and identify the position, it can predict the direction of the opponent's attack.

He had been beaten to death by the Wu clan a long time ago.

When the six-eared macaque was about to climb up, a figure suddenly appeared between the six-eared macaque and the Nawu tribe.

The Wu Clan immediately stopped and looked Fusang up and down. Who is this guy?

How is it possible to suddenly appear?What was he going to say?
"Hey! Who dares to interfere in our Witch Clan's affairs!"

This witch clan is still somewhat smart, and he judged that Fusang's methods were extraordinary.Therefore, he did not set himself as the opposite of Fusang, but set the entire Wu clan as the opposite of Fusang.

In this way, it will at least make him afraid.

But Fuso didn't care about this, just looking at him was filled with huge pressure.The witch clan was shocked to the spot, unable to move.

The Witch Clan immediately panicked. Where did this big shot come from? He could force himself to this point just by looking at him?
This is not to blame Fusang, after all, the strength of this witch clan is no more than that of a heavenly being.

Not to mention that Fusang is already a quasi-sage cultivator, even those in the Daluo Jinxian period can do it.

Fusang looked at the six-eared macaque, who seemed to feel threatened and kept retreating.

Just kidding, although the six-eared macaque has not yet transformed, it can already tell who is more terrifying.

The witch clan can easily deal with him, and this mysterious man can restrain the other party's actions with just one look.

In comparison, this mysterious man is even more terrifying.

"Are you the six-eared macaque?"

The six-eared macaque trembled and was very frightened, but still nodded tremblingly.

Although he hasn't transformed yet, he can already speak human language.

Otherwise, why would the six-eared macaque eavesdrop on the Taoist sermon and understand it?
"I am Fusang Taoist, a powerful person from the beginning, and a disciple of Pangu Zhengzong Shangqing Taoist. I think of you and I are destined to come to you. I would like to show my kindness. Are you willing to worship me as your master and be my bodyguard?"

When the six-eared macaque heard this, he showed an incredible look.

As if seeking confirmation, he cast a probing gaze at Fusang.

After receiving Fusang's affirmation, the six-eared macaque kowtowed and knelt down tremblingly.

The sound of "squeaking" kept coming out of his mouth, and he was very excited.

Fuso nodded with satisfaction.

Now that he has accepted his younger brother, Fusang naturally cannot let him fall too far behind.

Then he pointed at the six-eared macaque's eyebrows, and a golden energy entered the six-eared macaque's body.

Within a short time, the six-eared macaque underwent an astonishing change.

The thin body gradually became stronger, and the hair gradually faded, becoming the size of a normal man.

"Thank you sir, thank you sir!"

The six-eared macaque knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Fuso waved his left hand, and an invisible force lifted it up.

"Since you are a six-eared macaque, let's call you Liuer."

Liu'er thanked him again: "Thank you, Master, for giving me the name. I will obey the law!"

Fusang is quite satisfied with him, respects himself quite a lot, and is not as naughty as he imagined.

Liuer is not a fool, so of course he will not offend Fusang.

Finally, he got the favor of a great immortal and accepted him as a bodyguard.

If he doesn't restrain himself from this, he himself will find it difficult to live with it.

You know, the usual Liu Er is not a powerful character on Buzhou Mountain.

It was often oppressed by various creatures that were more powerful than it, but now it can transform into one just by worshiping a master.

Not only that, but his own cultivation level has also improved a lot.

Where can I find such a beautiful thing?

Liu'er will never let go of this thigh. If you can keep up with such a big shot in the ancient times, you will definitely have great fortune in the future.

At least he won't be hunted down for no reason like before.

After settling the matter with Liu Er, Fusang looked at the witch clan aside.

　Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, I wish everyone a happy holiday!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)