Lingtai Fangcun mountain, oblique moon Sanxing cave.

"Change!"

On the square, Monkey King performed the art of change in front of many martial brothers.

"Become a tiger!"

Roar!

A fierce tiger appeared on the spot, roaring in the mountains and forests!

Brush!

The tiger jumped into a kite and flew in the sky.

"Master, you are coming!"

Bodhi walked out of the room. He looked at the changing monkey and looked dissatisfied.

"Wukong, how long have you been here?" asked Bodhi.

"Master, I have been here for twenty years!"

"After twenty years of studying, I still can't get rid of your showy habit!"

Bodhi's face was white.

Seeing this look, the monkey king couldn't help but be awed. It seems that the master is really angry. He quickly admitted his mistake: "master, disciple's fault!"

Bodhi shook his head. "Wukong, you've been here for more than 20 years. It's time to go back and have a look!"

"You go!"

Wukong was stunned, and then appeared eagerly on his face.

"Where does the master want his disciples to go!"

"Go back and forth from where you come from. If you get into trouble in the future, don't say I'm your master. Otherwise, even if you hide at the ends of the earth, I can find you and put you into Jiuyou purgatory!"

Monkey King's heart was filled with sadness.

He has been studying here for 20 years and has already got along with a kind of martial brother. He is very familiar with every plant here!

And now, the master wants to drive him away?

"Go, go!"

The figure of the grandmaster gradually faded in the monkey king's mind.

The monkey king was full of mixed feelings. After turning around, he looked back at everything here. Finally, he no longer longed for it and flew into the top of the cloud.

After he left, everything in Sanxing cave dissipated, including the excellent martial brothers who got along with the monkey king.

All dissipated between heaven and earth, and the woodcutter who cut firewood and the whole mountain range of Fangcun mountain disappeared together.

……

On the top of Jilei mountain, the breeze blows gently.

Ye Fan stood on the top of the mountain, dressed and hunting.

He looked at the hundred acres of good farmland at the foot of the mountain and was very pleased.

On the fertile field, the eldest disciple is transplanting rice seedlings with flying sword.

The second disciple cast the Dharma to make the cloud and rain.

Some of the other disciples picked potatoes, and others performed the art of letting a hundred flowers bloom to attract bees and butterflies just to let them spread pollen.

There are cranes circling in the sky. They constantly drive away the birds around them. Everyone has a tacit understanding of cooperation.

As for the Luocha woman on the other side, she has lived here for 20 years and still hasn't waited until the ox demon king comes back.

But ye fan knew that the ox demon king came back ten years ago, but he didn't come down after seeing the Qingyun sect here.

Must be worrying about something!

"I knew you were here!"

A soft voice appeared behind Ye Fan.

Ye Fan takes back his eyes. Don't think about it. It must be the Luocha woman behind him.

Since the woman found that the food here was delicious, she came to rub the rice when she was free, which made the disciples look at themselves more and more strange.

But they are very innocent. Ye Fan has become a chaotic saint. Although he is still a Terran, his level is different.

Besides, Luocha woman has her own mission.

If she had been absent from the journey to the west, wouldn't the golden cicada have lost a few more disasters?

Huh?

How many disasters are missing?

"What are you thinking?"

Ye Fan took back his thoughts and said, "I'm wondering what would happen if these disciples knew that they were holding the lifeblood of the human race!"

"Those delicious?" the Luocha girl looked at the busy disciples as if there were stars shining in her eyes.

Ye Fan is speechless. This woman is also called a person of cultivation. If she were a mortal, she would have died of obesity.

Eat all day!

But every time I said I would not eat the next meal.

However

Thinking of this, Ye Fan sighed gently.

"What's the matter with you coming to me?"

Luocha woman's voice suddenly decreased: "ah, I came here to ask if you can help me calculate how long I will stay here!"

"Why, are you in such a hurry to go back?"

In the past 20 years, the female general of Luocha had accidentally leaked what the river Styx had told him.

But ye fan smiled at that time!

Luocha woman quickly waved her hand: "no, I want to know how long it will take to start what my grandfather said."

"It doesn't count, about a thousand years!"

Ye Fan gave this number very simply.

"It's still so long. Doesn't that mean I'll live in Jilei mountain for a thousand years?"

Ye Fan glanced sideways at the woman: "don't be dissatisfied. I'm here. At least other immortals don't dare to come. If you go somewhere else, believe it or not, immortals will trouble you in three days and two days?"

"That's true!"

Luo Cha thought for a moment and said.

"Of course, if you want to move, I suggest you go to Cuiyun mountain, where the scenery is good!"

"Well, I think it's OK! Then I'll move!"

Luocha woman trotted all the way, trembling and trembling. While running, she said, "Cuiyun mountain is very close to here. It's also very convenient to rub rice!"

Ye Fan is speechless. You still say what you think in your heart. It's a strange woman.

He fell in front of the Qingyun sect Mountain Gate. There were nine disciples under the gate and nine caves in the sect gate, which were distributed on both sides of Qingyun palace.

In addition to teaching disciples to practice these years, it is to polish their mind.

Although they did not practice as fast as the monkey king, they practiced the orthodox road.

Nine turn Xuangong and Tiangang earth Sha change are handed down. How much they can master depends on how many times they can turn Taixu wheel.

You know, the great immortal of Monkey King's cultivation has no way to avoid the three disasters. If you don't eat flat peaches and elixirs, you will be struck by lightning, burned by fire and cracked by the wind every 1000 years!

The end is fierce.

Although each of his eldest disciples practices different dharmas, the source of mana driving the Dharma is the same clan, all of which are nine turn Xuangong.

"Master, today's homework is finished! Please accept it!"

Their daily homework is to plant leaves in one day. All designated crops are mature, and the harvest should be completed in one day!

They must have been used to it for more than ten years.

"Well, good, now I want to tell you a news!" Ye Fan said slowly!

"Master, please say!" the eldest disciple stood in the air and listened to Ye Fan's teaching.

"Your behavior is actually a violation of the law of heaven. It has been watched by the heaven for a long time, but I shielded the ears and eyes of the heaven before. In recent days, I removed the barrier and you were found!"

Qi Qi, the ninth disciple, was in a mess in the air: "...."

Boom!

At this time, the sky was suddenly gloomy and countless thunder clouds rolled in.

Li Jing, the heavenly king, holds the exquisite Pagoda in his hand and is angry. Behind him, 10000 heavenly soldiers and generals wave flags and beat drums.

The giant spirit God's huge body blocks out the sky and the sun, and his eyes are like bronze bells. He shouted, "there are people of Qingyun sect below!"

The nine disciples looked nervous. They had practiced here for many years. The master just mentioned them, but didn't tell them what level they had reached.

So now they are very confused about their strength and belittle themselves.