After Xiniu Hezhou was stable, Sun Wukong let go of his thoughts.

But he soon found that Ao Luan was a little disappointed.

"What’s wrong with you?"

He couldn't help asking her.

Ao Luan hesitated for a moment and replied: "I didn't help my brother."

She was careless and was directly responsible for the problems that arise in the way of gold.

After discovering the problem, Ao Luan once thought that the trouble of the Golden Way was extremely difficult to deal with.

But what incredible to her was that Sun Wukong easily solved it.

This made Ao Luan feel happy and also suffered a blow.

"I have to do things more carefully."

Ao Luan said.

"You've been very attentive."

Sun Wukong shook his head and said, "It is not necessarily a good thing to be too careful, such as ramen..."

"No!"

Ao Luan bulged her mouth: "I'll stop doing it anymore."

After discovering that Sun Wukong really didn't like the ramen she made, Ao Luan never made it for him to eat.

"real?"

Sun Wukong looked suspicious: "Why did I hear you are still doing it?"

"No!"

Ao Luan snorted coldly: "How are you reading your brother's book?"

She changed the subject.

The book Sun Wukong read was Futu Jigang Yuanhua, and he has been studying it for half a year.

"You can understand more."

Sun Wukong nodded: "But it may take me some years to see it."

Ao Luan was slightly stunned: "What are you going to do with your brother?"

"I'm going to Dongshen Shenzhou."

Sun Wukong answered.

He didn't know when the Jade Emperor would come back, so he couldn't miss such a good opportunity.

"Brother wants to read the heavenly book?" Ao Luan understood, and was a little worried: "This is too dangerous. Do you have to go there in person?"

"No one can replace me."

Sun Wukong replied that only he knows what knowledge he needs.

"Don't worry."

Seeing Ao Luan's face full of worry, Sun Wukong couldn't help but smile: "I will stay in the Temple of All Spirits, use the gods to pass through, and hide the world from the sea."

Ao Luan was surprised: "What magical power is so powerful?"

Sun Wukong replied with an idiom.

"Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterfly."

In Wanling City, after nightfall, every street is full of bright lights.

"Thank you for patronizing."

The rabbit demon sent a regular customer out of the restaurant.

"No thanks, no thanks."

Marshal Tianpeng waved his hand while patting his belly.

“The days here are so moist.”

He thought to himself.

What kind of days did I have in the past? There are food and drinks in the Wanling Kingdom, and there are not so many heavenly bondages. This is the Heavenly Palace!

Marshal Tianpeng's vision was taken away by the leprechaun on the street.

The leprechaun here is so beautiful that the Wanling Kingdom cannot forbidden to fall in love and even encourages immortals to find a partner. It is simply the dream place of Marshal Tianpeng.

"I've got acquainted here, too."

Marshal Tianpeng thought happily: "If you eat for another two months, it's time to find a partner."

"Marson, Marshal!"

A general fell from the sky and found Marshal Tianpeng.

"It's you."

Marshal Tianpeng took a look and found out that it was his Tianhe Sailor Commander.

He waved his hand: "I'm on vacation these two days, don't look for me when I work."

This Wanling Kingdom has a vacation system, which is so good to his taste!

"marshal."

The general of heaven bowed and said, "Emperor Donghua sent someone to find you, and I want to invite you and the Emperor to go to Chechi Kingdom to convince the immortals to come."

Marshal Tianpeng then remembered that he had been in Wanling Kingdom for half a year.

“The days are so fast.”

Marshal Tianpeng sighed in his heart: "It turns out that we still have to find a partner."

Seeing that Marshal Tianpeng was absent-minded, the general said again: "Marantor, Emperor is not very eloquent, just help him!"

"That's not bad eloquence."

Marshal Tianpeng said: "He must be mute."

"Marson, how can you speak like this!"

The heaven was startled and looked around.

"What are you afraid of?" Marshal Tianpeng disagreed: "The Kingdom of Wanling is different from the Heavenly Palace. He does not pay attention to that kind of false etiquette. Just say it, can he eat me?"

The general was stunned. The marshal was worthy of being the marshal and was so angry that he was so quick.

"It's OK to help him, but why is it me?"

Marshal Tianpeng continued to ask.

The generals looked at Marshal Tianpeng: "No one is more convincing than Marshal."

"real?"

Marshal Tianpeng was a little happy: "My eloquence is good, but I don't do a job without money."

"Don't worry, this marshal."

The general of heaven came to Marshal Tianpeng's ear and said a few words.

"What! Introduce me to goblin?"

Marshal Tianpeng was shocked: "I just said it wrong. Emperor Donghua is not a mute, he is my real father!"

The general wanted to treat it as if he didn't know this Marshal Tianpeng.

The next day, Marshal Tianpeng flew to Chechi Kingdom with Emperor Donghua.

On the wasteland, the immortals were still trapped in the barrier.

"Everyone."

Marshal Tianpeng felt a little sympathized with these poor guys, and said loudly: "Half a year has come. The Emperor asked me to ask you again, are you willing to join the immortal book of Wanling Kingdom?"

"I do, I do!"

Some immortals who were impatiently waiting nodded immediately.

But more immortals snorted coldly, sat cross-legged, and began to meditate.

"Stop pretending."

Marshal Tianpeng said, "I saw you counting sand so bored from afar, why are you still sitting there?"

The immortals sweated on their faces, but they continued to meditate.

"Imperial, there's nothing I can do, that's all."

Marshal Tianpeng turned around and said to Emperor Donghua.
To be continued...