"Old Zamao, you wait!"

The sound of shock and anger echoed, and the figure of the giant ape had disappeared.

boom!

It was like a rushing and roaring thunder dragon running through the west and east, and a ball of air bursting out like a lotus, stretching out a burning wave of air that lasted for more than ten miles.

And this is just a little bit.

The speed is jaw-dropping.

Not to mention that Yang Yu, who was caught off guard and had to keep his identity in a cautious way, even the Taoist Zhenyan only chased after him for one step and stopped.

"This magical power..."

Yu Yang was very surprised.

This old ape actually has a second magical power, and is it a magical power to escape?

"Why is the power of this monkey demon so powerful?"

He jumped to the top of the mountain, and the old Taoist shook his numb arms, with a slightly solemn expression:

"Is it because of the remaining spiritual energy?"

"I'm afraid yes."

Yu Yang nodded.

According to ancient legend, the biggest reason why Taoist art was popular without martial arts in ancient times was that the power of Taoist art was not only strong, but also did not require an altar.

In a place where spiritual energy is rich, the power of magical powers is much greater.

"What a pity, what a pity."

The old Taoist was a little regretful and a little ashamed: "If the old Taoist's magical powers are still there, this monkey demon will never be able to escape today..."

"There is a real person here. He can escape this time, but he can't escape next time."

Naturally, Yu Yang wouldn't care.

It is almost impossible for him to suppress this ape king alone, but it would be different with the help of the old Taoist in front of him.

Although he was far from his peak, this ape king was not long after he was promoted to the tenth capital. If it weren't for the magical powers similar to "Jintouyun", he would have been able to be conquered this time.

"It was the old Taoist who was too hasty..."

Zhenyan sighed and explained:

"It's really my eyes that I saw this violent ape pouring oil pouring out and eating human brains in front of me..."

"If it were Yang, he wouldn't be able to sit down and watch. There is no need to explain the real person. If you can come, Yang is already grateful. How could he care about small things?"

Prison Yang bowed:

"Besides, this time I took action to force the old ape's escape magical power and drove it away, it was not useless..."

"There are many monsters in this mountain. I'll take a break and I'll let you pass it together."

Zhenyan said lightly, and with a turn, he rushed towards the many monsters fleeing in the distance.

Obviously, he was somewhat concerned about his failure to take action.

"The road after refining this recipe is probably very far..."

Looking at the turbid air that was not dissipated in the air, Yang Yu felt a thought in his mind.

This old ape is so difficult to deal with. What should be the other monsters in Wanshou Mountain?

You know, the level of this recipe is Jiuyao!

call!

Taking a deep breath to suppress the distracting thoughts in his heart, Yang Yu stood up and headed towards the old ape's cave.

The old demon's escape broke the courage of the little demon. The place where the cave was located was already empty, and many people imprisoned in the cave had staggered and escaped.

Yang Yu's eyes were sharp-eyed, and at one glance, he saw the little red fox walking by the forest.

"scare!"

Seeing the bear gust in front of him, the little guy was almost scared and lay down straight, with his little tongue exposed, and he performed his unique skill of pretending to be dead.

"Stop pretending."

Yang Yu was a little silenced, but he had no choice but to think that in the eyes of this little guy, he looked like a giant bear.

"And, it's you again?"

The little fox was shocked. She was no longer familiar with the sound. It was simply the biggest nightmare in her life.

"Isn't it me? If I were really a bear demon, I'm afraid I'll swallow you in one bite at this time."

Yang Yu lifted the little guy up, stepped a little, and rushed into the old ape's cave.

It's not as rotten as imagined, dirty and messy.

In this almost hollowed-out mountain belly, there was a faint fragrance of plants and fruits. When I sniffed it carefully, I felt my mind clear.

"Monkey wine!"

The little fox exclaimed, and his saliva dripped:

"It's the old ape's monkey wine! He has to collect the fruits from the mountains every year to make wine..."

call!

Before her voice fell, Yang Yu had already entered the cave. Although there was no light inside, he glanced at him and looked at him like daytime.

I saw a cave about a radius of abbot in the empty and tall cave, with all kinds of gems and jades stuck inside, and there were thick golden slurries inside.

When he arrived here, the wine was very fragrant. Yang Yu felt a little furious. The little fox almost got drunk and couldn't even take his tongue back:

"Okay, good wine, good wine..."

“It’s really good wine…”

Yang Yu thought, and Zhengang rolled up a bunch of wine like tentacles and went to his body. After taking a sip, he felt a shock in his spirit, which was very cool and had a great taste.

Except for the "refining gain", most of the treasures in the recipe cannot be taken out of the outside world, but the wine in front of you is an exception.

Although he could not take it out, he could benefit from the cleaning of the soul.

However, he did not taste it much. The wine is extremely concentrated and seems to be acting on the soul. If he drinks too much, he will probably get drunk.

Behind the wine pit, there is a low alley. With Yang Yu's eyes, you can even see the monkey hair stained on it.

"The old ape's cave behind the alleyway? With his body, I'm afraid I'll shrink my bones when entering and leaving?"

Prison Yang changed his mind, but he was not in a hurry to go in.

Instead, he circled around this wine pit. The old ape seemed to be very popular. Although the cave was not very exquisite, there were quite a lot of items in it.

There were several wooden racks full of them.

Among these items, there may be many treasures, but Yang Yu just glanced over and lost interest. He was too lazy to see what he could not take away.

But my eyes fell on the only few books.

This is a book made of unknown animal skin material. It is as thin as a cicada's wings. The handwriting on it is clearly marked. It was written many times ago, but it looks like a new book.

On the pages of his book, many big characters were written in extremely ancient Taoist scripts. Yang Yu had a good attainment in Taoist scripts. After careful identification, he recognized these three words that surprised him.

"Journey to the West?"

Yang Yu's body was shocked and he couldn't help but open the pages. When he saw it, he felt relieved at first, but then he felt a little scarred in his heart.

Of course, this "Journey to the West" is not the one I knew in my previous life, but the stories recorded in it actually...

"this……"

Yang Yu was stunned.

At this time, footsteps came, and Taoist Zhenyan came here and smelled the wine, and was amazed:

"Monkey wine has been seen a lot, and it is really unheard of for this quality."

The old Taoist, who had not been drunk for eighty years, also felt his index fingers move. Fortunately, his mind is very strong, and he will be destroyed as soon as he thinks, and then he will come behind Yang Yu.

"Journey to the West? Is this a travelogue from ancient times?"

The old Taoist is very interested.

"It's probably right..."

Yu Yang calmed down a little, but his brows were still frowning:

"This book records the story of a monk seeking the truth a long time ago..."

This travel notation really touched him a little.

“Huh?”

After reading a few pages, the old Taoist couldn't help but feel a little surprised: "This book is called the monk Journey to the West, but it actually contains my Taoist style...
To be continued...