Chat Group: I, the Strongest Learner in Journey to the West

　　But from the nickname, you can see part of a person's character state. Tu Shan Honghong is introverted and calm, not like she can say that she is the eldest sister.

　　In the end, the old madman in Wudang, the eighth achievement is Wudang Zhang Sanmad, a hundred-year-old lonely old man, and the younger generation is not connected.

　　When Xuanzang guessed the identity of the new group members, Su Xiaomeng also used the authority of the group owner to investigate their identity information.

　　"Zhang Sanfeng, Nie Xiaoqian, Tu Shan Yaya!"

　　"Damn, why are there two more female fairies!"

　　Su Xiaomeng was depressed, she felt that there were too many female group members, and even only one female group member in the whole group was enough.

　　As for the male group members as long as Xuanzang, the other male group members are tool people, this is the harmonious chat group atmosphere.

　　"Hey, Angel Yan, Feng Baobao... Feng Baobao doesn't count, the Wuhun Pope, Xiaolongnv, and Nalan who are unclear are involved, and now here comes the Tushan Fox Spirit, the Lanruo Temple's leading banshee.

　　I'm so hard, so stressed!Brother Xuanzang, you must stand the test. "Su Xiaomeng sighed.

　　Because Xuanzang's brother was so good, and even seeing Xuanzang's life by mistake, Su Xiaomeng, as the group leader, suddenly lost confidence in the face of so many outstanding women in the heavens and the world.

　　This is the trouble of the female group owner who is in love with the brain, worrying about gains and losses, and has no sense of security!

　　Wudang old madman: "Where is this place, is Lao Dao dreaming, or is he getting old and suffering from dementia?"

　　On the Heavenly Plane, after playing a set of health-preserving boxing, Zhang San was lying on a chair basking in the sun, and suddenly a reminder of the chat group invitation came to his mind.

　　Nine Fingers God Beggar: "Rookie, this is a chat group, you can understand that you can communicate with people from different worlds here."

　　Wudang old madman: "Old Daoist reading less, don't tease me!"

　　"Hey, why is this Zhang San's crazy words so out of tune? It's not like the legendary Zhang Zhenren."

　　Su Xiaomeng doesn't know much about martial arts, but Zhang Sanfeng can be regarded as a well-known figure, a master of Tai Chi, the founder of Wudang School, and a land fairy.

　　She immediately checked Zhang Sanmad's information again. He was indeed Zhang Sanmad from Yitian World, but from a certain movie universe, Yitian.

　　This piece of Yi Tian Tu Long Ji is very dark and magical, and the negative side of each character is infinitely magnified. Although it is a martial arts, it brings out the ugliness of human nature to the fullest.

　　In this, Zhang Sanmad is still relying on the ceiling of the sky, but he is not immortal, but more like an old urchin with joys and sorrows, doing his own way.

　　At this time, as the group owner, Su Xiaomeng said: "Zhang Zhenren, it is true that people from different worlds can communicate here. If you still don't understand, you can understand it after a while."

　　Wudang old madman: "You know me? Seeing your name claiming to know everything, do you really know everything?"

　　Zhang San is very curious, and he will be [-] years old in a month. He is in a very good mood.

　　The omniscient Su Xiaomeng: "I can't guarantee others, but you and I still know, Zhang Zhenren."

　　Sacred Left Wing: "Yoyoyo, did you see the main spoiler of the group again?"

　　Wudang old madman: "Really, do you know who my first love is?"

　　Holy Left: "Hehe, the newcomer is really interesting. Do I need to ask this question?"

　　Feng Baobao with one heart buried in his heart: "Speaking of which, old lunatic, do you have a first love?"

　　The omniscient Su Xiaomeng: "Feng Baobao is right, Zhang Sanmad, do you have a first love? Guo Nuxia of the Emei School likes the Condor Heroes. You were a little novice at that time."

　　Wudang old madman: "I'll go, you really know! If you don't tell me, I'll forget about it. Although so many years have passed, I can still think of Guo Nvxia's lively and lovely appearance when I go back to the past."

　　Reader: "It sounds like a tragic story. It seems that the newcomer is also a man of temperament."

　　Xuanzang said that although he did not have the authority of the group owner, he probably guessed the identity of Zhang Sanmad.

　　Wudang old madman: "The person who took the scriptures?? Who are you?"

　　The person who took the scriptures: "The poor monk Xuanzang."

　　Wudang old madman: "Oh, it turned out to be a monk, the old Taoist Wudang Zhang Sanmad, and Master Xuanzang when he was a boy was still a master, and he worked in Shaolin for a few years as a fire burning monk."

　　The all-knowing Su Xiaomeng: "@Wudang old madman, Master Xuanzang and you are not from the family, you are Shaolin, Master Xuanzang belongs to Buddhism, and belongs to the reincarnation of gods."

　　Wudang old madman: "Shaolin, Buddhism? Is there a difference? Wait? Immortals reincarnated? Master Xuanzang is an immortal?"

　　Sacred Left Wing: "You just don't know about the newcomers. The people in this chat group are more or less gods or have extraordinary abilities. Then, newcomers, what are your abilities?"

　　Chief Secretary of Heavenly Dao: At this time, a knight who is begging for cruelty passed by! "

　　Wudang old madman: "???, Laodao's ability is that he can live and support himself, and he will be [-] years old in a month."

　　The upright and adorable new Zhang San madly said what he was most proud of.

　　Feng Baobao with one heart buried in his heart: "Can I live? I can live too!"

　　Holy Left Wing: "One hundred years? This angel has lived for eight thousand years without saying that he can live!"

　　Wudang old madman: "Bragging, eight thousand years?"

　　The little banshee of Lanruo Temple: "Master Xuanzang, it sounds a little familiar, is it the legendary monk Tang Sanzang from the Eastern Tang Dynasty?"

　　The person who took the scriptures: "Do you know the poor monk?"

　　The little banshee of Lanruo Temple: "When I was alive, I heard the story of Master 300 in Mr. Storyteller's script. Are you really Master Xuanzang?"

　　The person who took the scriptures: "If there is no other Tang Sanzang, then it is the poor monk."

　　Xuanzang guessed that the legend of Journey to the West may also exist in Nie Xiaoqian's world, but the Journey to the West may have ended.

　　Wudang old madman: "Wait, little banshee. What did you say, when you were alive, could it be that you were already dead?"

　　The little banshee of Lanruo Temple: "Hey, what do you all know, the slave family has been dead for more than a hundred years, and the primordial spirit was controlled by the tree demon grandma and turned into a ghost.

　　I don't know if the current experience is a dream, Master Xuanzang, if you are true, please save me from the sea of ​​misery! "

　　Zhang San is stunned, is this person a ghost?

　　Is there a ghost in this world?

　　The person who took the scriptures: "Amitabha, how good is good. Helping people is the foundation of happiness. This female benefactor, if you have any grievances, you can tell the poor monk to your heart's content, and the poor monk will definitely help you."

　　At this moment, the helpful Tang San's funeral went online!

　　The omniscient Su Xiaomeng: "Master Xuanzang, don't listen to the nonsense of this female goblin. You can't believe what this Nie Xiaoqian says. Maybe she wants to trick you into the tree demon's grandma."

　　"???" Nie Xiaoqian.

　　Reader: "Group leader, you can't be prejudiced because the newcomer is a ghost."

　　Holy Left Wing: "Hehe, the group leader is in a hurry!"

　　The all-knowing Su Xiaomeng: "I don't see anyone in person, so I directly ask for help, and have you ever heard of the nonsense."

　　Su Xiaomeng doesn't believe in Nie Xiaoqian, although Nie Xiaoqian is pitiful.

　　Wudang old madman: "It's not bad to have a series of nonsense stories!"

　　Zhang San was frantically wandering the chat group, and he accidentally clicked on the group file and found a very familiar secret book, the Langka Sutra.

　　"How come there is a Langka Sutra here?"

　　……

　　In the fox demon world, under Tushan's bitterness tree, the green grass is green and the breeze is gentle.

　　A little fox demon with long reddish-brown hair, folded ears, and a long red and white dress is sleeping soundly on top of a half-human-high gourd. It seems that he is drinking too much.

　　.......

Chapter 108

　　"It's so noisy!"

　　The drunk Tushan Yaya only felt that one message after another kept flashing in her mind, buzzing like a fly, very irritable.

　　Finally, while my sister was away, I secretly hid under the tree of misery to drink, but I didn't have a moment of comfort.

　　In her sleep, Tu Shan Yaya impatiently stretched out her little foot and kicked her wine gourd.

　　But this wine gourd is not an ordinary object, but a rare magic weapon of Tushan, the endless wine jug. The material is hard and indestructible.

　　"what!"

　　All of a sudden, Tu Shan Yaya felt that her little feet were as red as fire, and she suddenly woke up with pain.

　　Tu Shan Yaya opened her drunken and hazy eyes, stared at her little feet, her body trembled slightly, and her tears dripped like pearls one by one.

　　She was crying by herself!

　　"Woooooo!"

　　Under the tree of grief, a little fox demon in a middle school sobbed loudly.

　　"It's not good, it's not good!"

　　"Second miss, second miss!"

　　At this time, a fox demon dressed in white flew down like the wind. This is the old servant who took care of the three Tu Shan sisters.

　　The old servant fox looked at Tu Shan Yaya and said quickly:

　　"Second miss, something big has happened."

　　"What happened?" Tu Shan Yaya pretended to be strong and pretended that her feet didn't hurt.

　　As the eldest sister of Tu Shan, she must have the prestige and dignity of the eldest sister.

　　"Miss Honghong and Miss Rongrong were captured by human Taoist priests at the border of Tushan!" said the old servant of the fox demon.

　　"what?"

　　Tu Shan Yaya's complexion changed greatly, and her sister and Rong Rong were arrested.

　　How is this possible, the elder sister is not weak, how can the ordinary human Taoist be the elder sister's opponent.

　　Although the power of the fox demon comes from love, Tushan fox demon is very talented, and most of them are not weak.

　　"Impossible, old mammy. My sister's demon power is not under mine, and how could she be caught at the border of Tushan?" Although Tushan Yaya was anxious, she still asked.

　　The old servant of the fox demon hurriedly explained: "It's Miss Rong Rong, Miss Rong Rong just happened to be caught by the monster dealers of the human race because she was out of Tushan for having fun.

　　Miss Rong Rong's demonic power has only just grown, so where is the opponent of ordinary human Taoist priests?

　　The human Taoist could see that Miss Honghong was not weak, so she controlled Miss Rongrong to threaten.

　　Miss Honghong, for the sake of Miss San, was actively controlled by the human Taoist priest's talisman to seal the demonic power. At this time, she had quickly left the border of Tushan. "