Journey to the West: Debunk Bodhi at the beginning, I myth Daluo

Today, I just heard that Xiaobailong and Monkey King mentioned that they want to come to Fangcun Mountain, so they wanted to have an autumn breeze and join in the fun.

Monkey King had already guessed about the purpose of the Bull Demon King's visit.

I don't bother to pursue him anymore.

Anyway, I am afraid that everyone will return without success today.

The three of them stood here, waiting and praying in their hearts for a little miracle to happen.

It was getting late, and the sun was about to set.

"Forget it, Great Sage, let's go, I'll find another way when I get back."

Although Xiao Bailong was disappointed, he also knew that there was no other way, he couldn't stay here forever.

"That's the only way." Sun Wukong stood up.

Several people were about to leave when they suddenly heard a "squeak".

It sounded like a door opening.A few people instantly beamed with joy and looked over.

A dilapidated hut stood impressively in the empty place!Several.

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After the door opened, a beautiful woman stepped out from the hut.

Xiao Bailong and Sun Wukong looked at each other, this hut indeed belonged to Ye Qingyang, but who is this woman?

The bull demon king on the side was already in full bloom, and this woman was too beautiful.

With firm skin, pink lips and black eyebrows, and a graceful figure, she is a hundred times more beautiful than that jade-faced vixen of his family!

It's just that the beauty's expression is cold, and she doesn't seem to be close to her. Even though he, the Bull Demon King, is lustful, he doesn't dare to make up her mind.

What's more, this person walked out of the thatched hut, I am afraid that he has a great background.

Even if you give him ten guts, he wouldn't dare to have a crooked idea.

At the woman's feet, there is also a white cat walking aside with its head held high.

Sun Wukong recognized Xiaobai at a glance, and almost cried out in excitement.

"Come in with me, master is already waiting in the hut." The woman said politely to them.

Several people followed the woman into the hut, and the moment they entered, the hut disappeared from Fangcun Mountain again.

It was already getting dark outside the hut, but it was as bright as day in the hut, making it hard to tell the time.

The Bull Demon King was amazed.

Unexpectedly, there is a hole in the thatched hut, and this ability to move stars and change battles is already the top of the three worlds.

But Xiao Bailong and Sun Wukong were obviously not surprised by this situation. After all, they have seen how powerful Ye Qingyang is, and trivial things like changing stars and changing battles are not worth mentioning.

The Bull Demon King came for the first time, and forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart. After all, Monkey King and Xiao Bailong next to him seemed too calm.

I saw a man wearing Xuanfu 020 holding a teacup, sitting at the stone table, drinking the tea in his hand slowly.

This man is handsome and has an extraordinary bearing, one can tell at a glance that this man is by no means an ordinary person.

"Master Immortal!" Seeing Ye Qingyang, Sun Wukong couldn't hold back at last, and fell on the ground, shouting excitedly.

This call startled the Bull Demon King, it was the first time he had seen Monkey King have such a reaction.

Since Sun Wukong called himself the Monkey King and became the titular lord of the monster clan after the disturbance in the Heavenly Palace 500 years ago, he seemed to have changed a lot, becoming more restrained and calm.

Today, after meeting Ye Qingyang, he completely disregarded his image as a demon king.

"Wukong, why haven't I seen you in 500 years, you are still the same as before, you haven't changed at all."

Ye Qingyang shook his head helplessly.

"Sit down too." Ye Qingyang pointed to the stone bench, motioning for everyone to sit down.

Since the Bull Demon King came in, he seemed to have fallen into a magical barrier. This thatched cottage is too strange.

This place is actually full of rich primordial aura!

Its concentration is so high that he saw it for the first time in the Three Realms for so many years.

He just wants to take two more puffs now.

Purify the dirty air in your body.

There are also fruits and vegetables grown in the backyard, each of which exudes a strong aura of Dao. If you can eat a bite, you may lose a hundred years of cultivation!

In that pond, if he was not mistaken, all the lotus flowers were planted, and the only ones he could recognize were the Twelve-Rank Pure World White Lotus and other gods!

Moreover, it is still in the state of spiritual root, and has not been transformed into a magic weapon.

This is more precious than a simple magic weapon!

At this time, the Bull Demon King was a little suspicious of life.

Although he already knows that there are differences between people, but the difference can't be so big...

When he turned his head, he accidentally saw a chicken eating bugs in the backyard.

That chicken... to say the least, he has the cultivation base of a quasi-sage...

It is still the top one among quasi-sages.

The Bull Demon King understands a little bit now, why Sun Wukong once said that his cultivation base is not high, and he was always chased by the chickens from the fairy master's house to escape all over the yard.

The Bull Demon King couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Living in such a place for ten years, even if you don't do anything, you can at least become a quasi-sage!

"It's you? Why didn't I see your sister this time, and I kept saying that I wanted to learn painting skills with her?" Ye Qingyang asked when he saw Xiao Bailong.

He had an impression of this young man. He had visited his place with his sister before, and gave them a painting before leaving.

Xiao Bailong was immediately embarrassed, what to do with you?I'm afraid I'm not overwhelmed.

After seeing your paintings, who else would dare to say that they can paint.

The last time Xiao Longnv saw Ye Qingyang's works was more than 500 years ago, she just never touched a paintbrush again, and now she is fully focused on cultivation, without any second thoughts.