The virgin is familiar with the star field of the Fankong Heavenly Court.

Under her leadership, ten days later, Sun Wukong and his group arrived at Shisu San.

The virgin said that there is a blessed land called Langyachi here. It is not close to them, and it is the most difficult to find by the Venerable White-clothed.

Sun Wukong turned into a human and searched for three days in the room, but he couldn't find the Langya Pond that the virgin mentioned.

"Did you lead the wrong way?"

Zhenyuan Daxian couldn't help asking.

"No."

The virgin replied: "There has been too much change here, maybe the name of Langyachi has also changed."

"We really should reveal our identities and find someone to help us."

Zhenyuan Daxian said, "Why are you afraid of the white-clothed Venerable?"

"It's okay."

Sun Wukong shook his head: "It's better to be cautious."

He knew from the virgin that it would take time to practice the hidden soul. Since the Venerable White-clothed person noticed their existence, he would definitely continue to send people over and would not allow them to practice smoothly.

Being low-key can avoid indifferent trouble, so try to be as low-key as possible.

When Sun Wukong saw a city called Xiaoyang City in front of him, he decided to go inside to take a rest.

When they walked to the edge of the city, ice particles as big as beans suddenly fell from the sky.

"The sun was shining brightly just now, why did ice particles suddenly fall?"

Zhenyuan Daxian looked up at the sky and felt strange.

They walked into the city and saw pedestrians moving as usual under the ice grains.

In the bustling city, some people carry loads and rush to the road, some people drive ox carts to deliver goods, and some people drive donkeys to pull trucks, but everyone has an iron pot on their heads to resist ice particles.

Zhenyuan Daxian couldn't help laughing: "How can these people use the ice to feed if they don't eat with a pot?"

The virgin looked at the scene curiously: "They seem to be used to it."

Sun Wukong nodded.

There was no panic on the pedestrian's faces. This city must have been filled with ice particles so that they could deal with it so skillfully.

The group found a small shop in the city and sat down.

"Man, give us some good wine."

Zhenyuan Daxian called out a guy.

The virgin looked around curiously, pricked up his ears, and collected conversations between people nearby.

"Down the ice grains in the sun, the witch in Wushan is angry again."

The conversation between several old men on the street corner attracted her attention.

"That witch is so terrible. She must be dissatisfied with the man she offered last month, so she came to punish us again."

"The young and handsome men in the city are almost finished, and I don't know when it will be enough to satisfy her."

The old men sighed.

"Luckily, I was not handsome enough when I was young and couldn't catch her eyes."

"I have body odor, but I can't even catch her eyes."

"You are all lucky, but I am unfortunate. I am naturally handsome. In order to avoid the witch, I have to destroy my face."

The old man with scars on his face looked sighing.

After listening for a while, the virgin's eyes turned and said a few words in Sun Wukong's ear.

Sun Wukong nodded slightly and waited for the guy to serve the wine. He stuck the wine with his left hand and drew a circle on the table.

"go."

He whispered, and a ray of water swept outside and entered the body of the scarred old man.

"Have you heard of Langya Pond?"

Sun Wukong spoke.

"Have you heard of Langya Pond?"

The scarred old man asked the old man around him.

"Langya Pond?"

When the old men heard this, they shook their heads: "I haven't heard it before."

"Who said I haven't heard of it?"

Only one person nodded and said, "I heard from my grandfather when I was young that the original name of Wushan Pond was Langya Pond."

A glimmer flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes in the shop.

“Finally found.”

He said.

Zhenyuan Daxian took a sip of wine: "Ask the Wushan Pond."

Sun Wukong nodded and asked again: "Where is the Wushan Pond?"

“Where?”

The old men were a little strange about their companions’ questions: “It’s in Wushan in the southwest!”

Sun Wukong asked again and found that it was only a hundred miles away, not far away.

The old men said that there was a witch in Wushan. Since they could remember, the witch forced all countries to choose a handsome man every month to give her. If the king did not do as he did, the witch would flood the kingdom.

Nearly a thousand men are given to witches every year, but so far, none of them have returned home alive.

What's more serious is that over the years, the witch has been demanding more and more high on men. Even if countries pay tribute on time, once they are not satisfied with the tribute they receive, they will give ice particles for three consecutive days and punish all countries.

"It's really outrageous."

When Zhenyuan Daxian heard this, he couldn't help but say, "Brother, let's go to Langya Pond now and arrest the witch."

Sun Wukong nodded slightly.

They took a short rest and arrived at Wushan.

On the top of Wushan Mountain is a huge lake with misty clouds and magnificent beauty.

"Is this Langya Pond?"

Sun Wukong asked the virgin.

The virgin closed his eyes and felt it for a moment: "There is the breath of Langya Pond here, but it's very slight."

She opened her eyes and said, "It may have been damaged in the great disaster and has not recovered so far."

Sun Wukong looked at the lake: "Can you still practice?"

"Can."

The virgin said: "Just sort out the underground spiritual veins and find some auspicious birds and auspicious beasts to take charge, and I have a way to restore it."

Sun Wukong nodded.

"Where is the witch? Why didn't I see you?"

Zhenyuan Daxian looked at the lake: "There is no evil spirit here."

"I'll find her."

Sun Wukong blew a breath to the lake, and the clouds and mist suddenly drifted away, revealing an immortal palace.

This immortal palace floats on the lake, with auspicious light rising, sacred and peaceful.

"How come it is an immortal palace?"

Zhenyuan Daxian couldn't help but ask.

This is a palace where immortals live. From the light it emits, you can tell that it cannot be a witch inside.

Sun Wukong stepped onto the lake and walked towards the Immortal Palace with great strides.

Everyone followed.

Not far away, hundreds of figures suddenly flew out of the immortal palace.

"This is the residence of the goddess of Wushan. Who are you?"

The figures fell down and asked.

"It's true that she's still a witch..."

Zhenyuan Daxian looked at these figures and sighed.
To be continued...