Chapter nine hundred and fifty-four, the reward of the goddess Nuwa
Sun Wukong smiled and said, "Uncle Master, I just went to meet my mother...mother." When I called my mother, Sun Wukong was still a little stuttering and a little uncomfortable.
The Jade Emperor stopped moving and said, "Did you meet Senior Sister Nuwa?" He smiled and said, "Okay! Very good."
Sun Wukong nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "My mother told me to take agarwood as her disciple. Do you think it's a pledge to forgive the great sin of agarwood?"
The Jade Emperor's heart moved, and Nuwa did not tell Sun Wukong the whole story, which was right! Sun Wukong's identity and position are unknown now, so it is better not to know too much.
The Jade Emperor said lightly: "There are rules of heaven, the state has national laws, and the heavenly rules have orders. The immortals and mortals cannot be combined. Yang Chan gave birth to a son of a half-god, which is a serious crime.
However, there is a glimmer of hope between heaven and earth, and the sky will not kill you. The mother and son will punish you. Since Yang Chan has been punished, Chenxiang will not be guilty."
Sun Wukong nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "I understand, old Sun understand! Thank you, uncle, my old Sun is gone!"
Sun Wukong flew out of the palace, disappeared without a trace, and left the world.
The Jade Emperor sat in the beast control prison and spoke, "Yang Jian!"
A wave of ripples unfolded in front of the Jade Emperor. Yang Jian, dressed in black, walked out of the waves, clasped his fists and said, "Uncle~"
The Jade Emperor said, "Let Ao Cunxin take Chenxiang to find Sun Wukong to become a disciple!"
Yang Jian said in surprise: "So early? Sun Wukong is still traveling west, and the agarwood is still young."
The Jade Emperor let out a long breath and said solemnly: "It hasn't been long. Twenty years in the mortal world are just twenty days in the heavenly court, and it passes in the blink of an eye.
Let Chenxiang go and find Sun Wukong! Practice earlier and you will have more self-protection strength at that time."
Yang Jian lowered his head and said, "Yes!"
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Tianmen Mountain, after Zhang Mingxuan was hung up by Sun Wukong, he walked towards his room angrily. The monkey didn't know at all.
Zhang Mingxuan returned to the house, lay on the bed and fell asleep. After a while, he opened his eyes helplessly, as if he had insomnia?
Zhang Mingxuan started counting sheep, one sheep, two sheep, three sheep... three thousand sheep, three thousand and one sheep...
Half dreaming and half awake, Zhang Mingxuan's flock of sheep jumping in his mind suddenly turned into Nuwa. Thousands of Nuwa ladies smiled and released countless magical powers of creation at him.
"No~"
Zhang Mingxuan screamed in shock, opened his eyes suddenly, sat up and looked at his eyes, wiped a cold sweat and said with gratitude: "I'm so scared! I'm so scared! How could I dream of Nuwa? I also dreamed of the divine power of creation!"
Zhang Mingxuan let out a long breath and said with a laugh: "Only when you make a mistake or are lazy, will Nuwa punish herself with the power of creation. "The Return of the Great Sage" is not a mistake, and the effect should be pretty good, so you will definitely not be punished..."
The God-killing Gun coughed and said, "Just suddenly a magical power of creation appeared on you and I collected it."
Zhang Mingxuan's smile gradually solidified, and after a long period of silence, he looked up and cried without tears, "Empress~ I don't take you like this, being angry is the power of creation, and reward is also the power of creation. Can you still have fun playing!"
After a long time, the voice of Nuwa's Niang-niang was heard, which obviously corresponded to the old saying that crossing the river, tearing the bridge, killing the donkey, marrying a wife and kicking away the matchmaker, Zhang Mingxuan was the bridge, the donkey, and a pretty matchmaker with a big black furious corner of his mouth.
Zhang Mingxuan cried and cried, but he couldn't help but ignore him. He could only be sad alone.
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A few days later, in a remote mountain village in Nanzhanbu Continent, Ao Cunxin was leading agarwood to walk out along the dirt road, and there were weeds and wild flowers next to the dirt road.
A young man wearing a short coat of coarse cloth came towards him. When the young man saw Ao Cunxin's eyes lit up and said attentively: "Miss Cunxin, where are you going?"
Ao Cunxin chuckled and said, "I found a teacher for Chenxiang at home, and I will take him to become a disciple."
The young man raised his arms and bent his bulge, revealing his raised biceps, laughed and said, "Just just be my teacher. I am the best hunter in all corners of the country. After I became my teacher, I ate meat and drink big bowls of wine, and I have a great time to find a wife."
Chenxiang blurted out: "Then why don't you have a wife yet?"
The young man looked at Ao Cunxin resentfully. I also wanted to get married, but she didn't want to!
Ao Cunxin said apologetically: "Carangxiang is not suitable for learning hunting, and he intends to let him learn some other skills."
The young man smiled and said, "Learn literature! It's good to be a scholar."
Ao Cunxin smiled and nodded, leaving with agarwood.
The young man's heart was about to break when he looked at Ao Cunxin's back. It turned out that you like a scholar. Wouldn't you marry Jia Datou from the next village?
The young man looked depressed and depressed, and tears were almost flowing out.
Ao Cunxin took agarwood out of the village, and met several more people on the way. The men were all greeting each other with a friendly smile. The woman looked at Ao Cunxin with a wary look, lowered her head and cursed the vixen.
Ao Cunxin and Chenxiang walked out of the village and came to a hidden place, rising from the clouds and flying in the sky.
Chenxiang looked at Ao Cunxin admiringly and said, "Auntie, you are so awesome!"
Ao Cunxin smiled and said, "It's just a few tricks. After you become a disciple, you will soon be able to fly away."
Chenxiang nodded and said expectantly: "I want to learn the skills and save my mother."
Ao Cunxin nodded and said, "I believe you can."
Chenxiang looked at Ao Cunxin curiously and said, "Auntie~ Who is the master you are looking for for me?"
Ao Cunxin smiled and said, "He is Sun Wukong, the Monkey King who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago."
Chenxiang's eyes lit up and she shouted excitedly: "I know! I know! The Monkey King Sun Wukong is like a black iron fire-eyed golden eyes, and he has seventy-two changes in immortality. One fell swoop is 100,800 miles away."
Ao Cunxin smiled and nodded and said, "That's right, it's him."
Chenxiang asked expectantly: "Auntie~Auntie~Can Sun Wukong help me save my mother?"
Ao Cunxin nodded and said, "Yes, but he still has his own things to do."
Xiao Chenxiang said thoughtfully: "What's your own business? Is Sun Wukong's mother also suppressed?"
Ao Cunxin knocked Chenxiang on the head and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense!"
Chenxiang screamed "Ouch" and covered her head.
Ao Cunxin instructed: "Chenxiang, after you become a disciple, you must work hard to practice. When you achieve success in your practice, you can defeat Yang Jian and save your mother."
"Yeah~" Chenxiang nodded firmly. I not only want to defeat Yang Jian, but also want to kill Zhang Mingxuan.
The flowing clouds flew away, and Ao Cunxin flew for half a month with agarwood. During this period, there were many ways to cross the void in the space, and then flew from Nanzhanbu Continent to Xiniu Hezhou.
Chapter completed!