Prehistoric Luo Hu Asking the Way

With a distance of hundreds of feet, with Sun Wukong's strength, as long as he does not attack from the Dao Realm, he is sure to save Jushang.

But will Ju Shang let Monkey King be so far away from him?

For Ju Shang, the distance of hundreds of feet in this wilderness made him feel insecure.

"Monkey, don't make trouble." Ju Shang said solemnly.

Sun Wukong wanted to yell at him, so why are you making trouble all the time!

"There is a family in front, let's go and beg for food." Monkey King looked at the thief far away with piercing eyes.

As soon as Ju Shang heard that there was food to eat, he suddenly regained his energy. Since he rescued Monkey King, he felt that his body was getting worse and worse than before.

There was a meal without a meal, which was very hurtful for a mortal like Jushang.

Moreover, taking the west meridian is an extremely tiring job.

After walking for more than ten miles, I arrived at the house that Monkey King called.

There lived a young man in his thirties with a child.

It seems that there are only these two people in the family.

Seeing Jushang and Monkey King coming, although there are not a few grains of rice in the rice jar at home, the young man also treated Jushang and Monkey King leniently.

"Little brother, is there wine at home?" Sun Wukong asked.

"Yes, magician, wait a moment." The young man walked into the side room, and came out again after a while.

He was holding a small jar of wine in his hand, and there was a rattling sound as he walked. Obviously, there was not much wine in the jar.

Monkey King grabbed the wine jar directly, opened it and drank it.

"I haven't drank alcohol for decades, it's really horse urine that smells like alcohol."

Although this wine is not good wine, Monkey King feels that this wine is not bad.

After two sips, I finished the wine, and I was still a little unsatisfied. I wanted to drink more, but seeing the young man's appearance, I knew that there should be no more wine.

This family is desolate and impoverished. It is a problem to have a meal, but I did not expect to treat them like this.

"Little devil, have you brought any money?" Sun Wukong said.

"Monkey, do you think I look like a rich man?" Ju Shang pointed at his tattered attire.

"Aren't you the sworn brother of King Shang? And you still boast that your magic seal and magic lotus are worth 150,000 taels of gold?" Monkey King said.

"It's true, but when I came out, I didn't ask the King of Shang for money!" Ju Shang said speechlessly.

Monkey King looked at Ju Shang contemptuously, and put another label on Ju Shang, which was useless.

At this time, the young man seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly looked at Sun Wukong, and said, "This magician, are you that monkey at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain?"

"Hey! You know my grandson?" Sun Wukong asked in surprise.

"It really is a god monkey. The god monkey may have forgotten that the villain gave you fruit when you were a child." The young man said excitedly.

When Sun Wukong heard this, he immediately thought of it. Speaking of the child, Sun Wukong was very moved.

Back then when he was crushed under Wuzhi Mountain, no one ever went to see him, but that child gave him food. This gift lasted for ten years, a whole ten years!

How many decades does a mortal have?

Who can persist for ten years?

"So you are that child!" Sun Wukong looked at the young man in a daze, feeling a little excited in his heart.

Although Sun Wukong has a strong cultivation base, his mood is not high. It is difficult to hide his excitement when he sees his old friend for a while.

"Monkey, this is the kid you said brought you fruit? You are not a monkey anymore. People have already lived in this field, and you still eat his. Isn't that making things worse?"

Ju Shang said righteously, and brought over a bowl of rice in front of Monkey King,

Then gobble it up.

Sun Wukong didn't care about Jushang, but looked at the young man in front of him.

"Little brother, why didn't you go to deliver fruit to my grandson?" Sun Wukong asked the question in his heart.

"Later I got married, and this is my son," the young man said.

"What about your wife?"

Monkey King was even more puzzled, since he was married and had children, why didn't he see the young man's wife?

"Ran."

"What? Run away!"

Ju Shang spat out a mouthful of rice, staring blankly at the young man, apparently unable to accept it.

This wilderness, a woman can go there.

"The magician doesn't know, there is a big city further west, and that woman disliked my family's poverty, so she left." The young man said, hugging the child.

"Oh, this is a family matter, I can't say much." Ju Shang sighed.

Sun Wukong looked at this young man, he could be regarded as a friend of his own, but he didn't expect to get mixed up in this field.

"Little brother, my grandson doesn't know your name yet?" Sun Wukong said.

"My ancestor's surname is Ye, and I am also surnamed Ye, but for a poor family like mine, there is a suitable name there."

"Brother Ye, you are my grandson's friend. How can my grandson stand by and watch when your friend is in trouble?"

After all, Monkey King took out nine flat peaches, which were the best picked in the flat peach garden.

If you eat one, you can instantly become a fairy.

"My cultivation method can't be taught to you without the order of the master, but my grandson also got an ancient scripture, which can let you practice."

Monkey King pointed, and a ray of light entered the mind of the young man surnamed Ye.

The young man surnamed Ye looked at the flat peach, coupled with the ancient scriptures in his mind, and immediately knew what opportunity Sun Wukong had given him.

This is turning yourself into a fairy god!

"The villain is grateful for the gift of the monkey god, and the villain will always remember the great kindness of the monkey god, and will worship the monkey god for generations." The young man surnamed Ye knelt down and bowed.

Ju Shang said at this time: "The monkey turned you into a fairy god, so the little devil will also give you a chance. After training, go to Dashang, which will make your cultivation path open."

"My little man, thank you sorcerer for your guidance." The young man surnamed Ye bowed down to Ju Shang again.

Jushang and Sun Wukong left and continued westward. On the way, Sun Wukong asked.

"Little devil, you still know how to practice? Why don't you practice yourself?"

"Monkey, I've been having a dream lately that I might have been an unrivaled power in my previous life."

"Little devil, you haven't said why you don't practice?"

"You don't know monkey head, I have a feeling that as long as I go west all the way, I don't need to practice, and I will become stronger and stronger." Ju Shang said seriously.

"It seems to be the same, my old grandson also feels this way." Sun Wukong nodded in agreement.

The opinions of the two were unanimous once in a while.

Abbot Island.

As the head of the Taoist Palace, Duke Dong ordered the 6,800 Hunyuan powers of the Taoist sect.

Now the catastrophe is in progress, and there are still two lines, the catastrophe of conferring gods and the catastrophe of Journey to the West.

"Jin Zu, you lead two thousand Hunyuan powers to block the westbound road, and deal with those powers of the demonic way. You must not let Jushang come back to get the scriptures."

The Eastern Prince said majestically.

"Don't worry Xianzu, it's just a mortal and a monkey, nothing to worry about." Jin Zu laughed.

"The remaining four fellow daoists led the remaining 4,800 Hunyuan powers to assist Xiqi, break the fate of the great merchants, and drive the demons to extinction!"