Luo Feng coughed twice and cleared his throat.

Looking at the monkey on the tree, he asked tentatively: "The Monkey King."

The monkey curled his lips and picked out his ears with a stick.

Luo Feng then asked: "Victory Buddha."

The monkey sighed: "Guess again."

Luo Feng smiled, pointed at the monkey and said, "I see, you are the Monkey King."

"The second half of this year..."

"Go! Go! Go……"

The monkey waved his hand impatiently: "If you want flowers to bloom, go to the soil. My grandson's name is Wukong."

Luo Feng understood, he was not the Great Sage, nor the Victorious Buddha, nor the Monkey King, he was Wukong.

The Monkey King was given to him by the monkeys of Huaguo Mountain, the Monkey King was a title given by the gods of the Heavenly Palace, and the victory over the Buddha in battle was the status of Lingshan.

Hongmeng first revealed the original natureless nature, and to break the stubbornness, he had to be enlightened.

I am me, Wukong is me, I am Wukong.

Luo Feng was very happy and excited because the characters in the book jumped out.

There are also Jade Emperors, Taiyi, Yao, Shunyu, and Zhuanxu and Xuanyuan in the book, but they are aloof and not as friendly and comfortable as this monkey.

Fans of Naruto saw Naruto, Apostle Xiling saw Ding Dong, Elf fans saw Pikachu, and Journey to the West fans saw Sun Wukong. Yes, they were purely happy.

"Great Sage, do you want to eat peaches?"

Luo Feng flicked his hand and took out a few fairy peaches.

As an emperor in heaven, the welfare is not bad. There is a batch of golden elixir and fairy fruit every hundred years, all of which are paid by the Jade Emperor.

The monkey's eyes lit up and he was not shy. He took a few bites and commented: "It's a new variety from Tianting. The taste is okay, but it's still a bit worse than flat peaches."

Luo Feng was not annoyed and laughed: "There are no flat peaches. The Jade Emperor wanted to hold a flat peach party last time, but Laojun and Taibai persuaded him to go back. I didn't save it here. I do have a few ginseng fruits. Do you want them?"

The monkey was stunned: "Innate spiritual roots can only be found but not sought. What is your relationship with Zhen Yuanzi?"

Luo Feng's fingers froze and his face darkened. He suddenly remembered that this monkey and Zhen Yuanzi were sworn brothers.

From that point of view, I have become the monkey’s junior.

"Fate, fate."

Luo Feng beat Haha, fooled him, and then touched the void, and really [unnamed novel www.wmxs.info] threw a ginseng fruit to Sun Wukong.

The monkey was very particular, so he lined the plate with a silk handkerchief, found some rootless water to dissolve it, and finally divided it into two portions, one for himself and one for Luo Feng.

It tastes good when hydrated, but it is a more authentic way to eat ginseng fruit.

After the ginseng fruit was in his stomach, the monkey smiled, and with some courtesy, he cupped his hands and said: "That Taoist, you and I are strangers, why did you invite me to eat the fruit?"

Luo Feng pondered for a moment and replied: "Because, everyone has a Wukong in their heart."

The monkey was silent for a while and then gave way.

He waved his hand impatiently and said: "Go, go, just don't break things for me."

Luo Feng suddenly laughed: "When you enter someone else's house, you still have to have this etiquette."

"I am not a petty reincarnation person. I am a time traveler. I have to follow something and get something."

"Going to Tushan is just to see the scenery and see the scenery."

The monkey looked at him meaningfully and asked inexplicably: "What is one plus one equal to?"

"two."

"You know this."

The monkey carried a stick and headed west, while Luo Feng rode a green ox and headed east.

After walking slowly for a while, Luo Feng couldn't help but turn around and asked: "Great Sage, how is the Journey to the West?"

The monkey paused, then walked forward without looking back, nonchalantly saying: "What else can I do?"

"This is a thorn in the side who graduated from a higher education institution. He caused a scene, got into trouble, and was sentenced to five hundred years in prison. Later he was released from prison. After self-struggle, he was awarded a senior professional title."

Luo Feng smiled, then went eastward, humming a song: "What's the use of heaven and earth? What's the use of the wind and moon if you can't use it as a bed? What's the use of the wind and moon if you can't eat and drink. What's the use of fine dust? Among all things, what's the use of change? Taoism is self-contained."

What's the use of facing the wall? What's the use of drinking with a stick if you don't see the roar? A big bag..."

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Going all the way east, I stopped singing, but Wukong was nowhere to be seen.

Only, three reincarnations followed closely behind, extremely confused:o((⊙﹏⊙))o

Only when you lose it do you know how to cherish it. The longer time passes, the more painful your heart becomes. Han Bing was the first to ask.

"Taoist Priest, who are you?!"

As soon as this statement came out, it attracted everyone's ears, and they also wanted to know.

At this moment, whoever believes that Luo Feng is an innate cultivator is a big stick.

Han Bing waited nervously for a reply, with countless speculations in his mind, such as innate beings, innate immortals, innate immortals...

Luo Feng smiled calmly: "How much does one plus one equal?"

Then he rode an ox up the mountain, leaving behind three reincarnations who were thoughtful, shuddering, and looking confused.

Tushan is not just a big mountain, but a rolling mountain range. To be precise, it is the Tushan Mountains.

The largest mountain among them is the gathering place of Tushan fox demon, and there is a giant tree on the mountain.

Luo Feng raised his head and stared. Not far away, a sacred tree stood between the sky and the earth, penetrating the sun and the moon, and blocking the stars. Threads of cause and effect were intertwined and gathered into a huge entangled body of information.

Pink flowers are flying, drifting around the world, spiritual thoughts are touching, and messages are being transmitted.

First, after a human dies, the magic weapon and demon power will be reincarnated with the human soul. After the bitter love tree senses their true feelings, it will timely grant fate after the human is reincarnated.

Second, the reincarnated person will be born with the demon power and half of the magic weapon that he made a wish for when rekindling the relationship. As long as he uses the Tushan fox demon's innate connection with the bitterness tree to help the person and the demon regain their memories, they can renew their relationship.

Third, no force can change the will of the bitter tree and the law of continuation of fate.

"Okay, I'm almost going to become a fairy."

Luo Feng sighed with emotion

At this moment, the bell rang, and an arrow shot three feet in front of Luo Feng.

"Human, stop, Tushan is not the place you should be."

A cold and charming white-eared fox demon stands on a tree, holding a bow and facing each other.

"Mercy, mercy."

"Praise to Yunhan Tianzun."

Luo Feng announced a Taoist name and said politely: "I am a poor Taoist who came from the main god's space in the west. I passed by the treasure land today and saw that it was getting late. I want to stay in your place for the night. I wonder if it is convenient for the gods and immortals."

"Human, let me say one more thing..."

The white-eared fox demon is about to scold

A loli fox demon walked down the mountain. She had long golden-orange hair, tied up at the end with a red bow with two bells hanging from it.

"Aunt Qing, you can let him live, but you need to pay."

The cold fox demon said in surprise: "Miss Honghong, he is a human being."

Tushan Honghong raised his head and smiled: "In this world, is there any difference between humans and monsters?!"

The cold fox demon was silent. People killed demons, and demons also killed demons.

The demon clan has never been a race. There are fox demons, wolf demons, tiger demons, flower demons, and grass demons...

Some monster races can live in harmony and help each other, while some monster races are hostile to each other. For thousands of years, it can be said that there is a blood feud.
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