One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

Wukong jumped onto the chair and said to the cat mother: "Oh? Who is this girl."

The cat mother said: "The sky is the quilt, the status bed, and the world is home. I have heard of the prestige of the Qitian Great Sage for a long time. When I saw it today, it turned out to be extraordinary.

Listening to the two of them chatting over there, Zhang Yang took the opportunity to ask Ba Jie what happened to them in the past two days. Ba Jie pulled Zhang Yang aside and said, "We didn’t plan to stay here any longer. We just left overnight. , As a result, that night, Brother Monkey said he heard the cry of babies in these five villages." Then Ba Jie told Zhang Yang what had happened here.

When Wukong and the others came to Wuzhuang Temple, the Great Immortal Zhenyuan was still in the Tianmiluo Palace in the upper Qing Dynasty listening to Yuanshi Tianzun talking about Hunyuan Daoguo, and the two Taoists Qingfeng and Mingyue greeted them.

That night, when the moon in the sky was round, Ba Jie did not sleep in the room, but went to look at the moon outside the door, thinking about Chang'e. He had a chain tied to his hand, and the other chain was tied to the two wrists of the Drifting. This was done to prevent him from sneaking away.

So Ba Jie was sitting on the steps looking at the moon, and the Drifting Snoring beside him fell asleep. About the middle of the night, Wukong pushed the door out and asked Ba Jie if he heard anything. Ba Jie shook his head and said no. He heard a sound nowhere. Drifting snoring like thunder beside him, he was almost deaf.

After that, Wukong slapped the monk with a slap, and then asked Ba Jie to listen carefully. Ba Jie raised his ears and heard nothing at first, but after a long time, he suddenly heard a little movement.

"Hey..."

Ba Jie was taken aback. It was the cry of a baby. Could it be that the view of the five villages is the view of the sister-in-law? Someone can't give birth here? Wukong shook his head. This is the gym. If raising a child here is not a joke, it should be for some other reason, so the two of them dragged the sand monk to check it out.

Wuzhuang Temple is very big, there are many houses here, and there is also a big backyard, but the strange thing is that the backyard is empty and there is nothing, but when you listen carefully, the cry of the baby comes from here.

Wukong and the others searched for a long time, but they couldn’t find anything. In the next two days, they stayed here and didn’t leave. They planned to clarify this matter. For this reason, Qingfeng and Mingyue didn’t wait to see them, but humiliated them. It is not easy for people to say directly, after all, they are people who are going to the Tathagata Buddha to learn the scriptures, and they will inevitably become Buddhas later.

Hearing this Zhang Yang asked: "No, the learning team obviously missed me. Why did I hear Qingfeng say that another Tang monk is here? What's the matter with you?"

Ba Jie explained: "Brother Monkey uses monkey hair to change you out, and you get through it. Anyway, those two Taoist children are not enough, and you can’t see it. But if Zhen Yuanzi comes back, it won’t work. You can see it with your toes."

At this time Wukong also said: "At first I thought it was underground in the backyard. Old Sun went in to see it. It was no different from the ordinary underground, but the cry of those babies was indeed there, it's a hell."

Zhang Yang remembered that Huang Feng Wei’s fantasy land came from the Yellow Sand Desert, and said, "Do you remember that fantasy land in Huang Fengling? Could it be the same thing? Is there any switch in the backyard, as long as you find the switch, you can find the ginseng fruit tree? I think we will look for it right away, I really want to taste the taste of that ginseng fruit."

Wukong felt that what he said was reasonable, and said, "It seems to make sense, but we can only wait until midnight to try it. Recently, we went to the backyard too frequently, which caused the two little babies to watch us often, and they are still lying around. The root of the wall eavesdropped on our speech."

Hearing what he said, Zhang Yang ran over and opened the side window, and he really saw Qingfeng and Mingyue smirking at him with embarrassment on their faces. Zhang Yang turned his head and taught Wukong: "You said you know that they are lying on the wall, why can't you tell me in advance, where do you let me put the face of a master monk? Instigate the disciple to steal the ginseng fruit from others, so that people can hear it What do you think? You say I am embarrassed or not?"

Qingfeng said: "A few please take a good rest. My master will be back soon. When he comes back, he will naturally invite you to enjoy the ginseng fruit."

Zhang Yang closed the window hard, only to see a smear of blood smeared on the window paper, and then came the groan of the breeze and the sound of the two running away. Zhang Yang scolded and sat down on the chair: "Eavesdropping on other people's speech is a price to pay. You have a nosebleed on your face, kid."

The cat mother almost finished all the dishes, and then she said to Zhang Yang, "They look small, but they are almost one or two hundred years old. You look like a little boy, no matter how you look at it."

"Don't discuss this, by the way, didn't you just say that Nanhai has a secret?" Zhang Yang asked, "What secret? Can you tell me secretly?"

Wukong said to the side: "Bald donkey, the more you know, the faster you will die."

Zhang Yang said dissatisfied: "Then what's the matter with you? Why must you know the secret of this ginseng fruit? Don't you also die faster?"

Wukong smiled and said, "This is my destiny. I was already a dead end. It doesn't matter if I know more before I die."

"A dead end?" Zhang Yang felt that Wukong's smile suddenly became heavy, and he asked, "Why are you going to die? As long as you don't cause trouble and go all the way to the west with me, you will fight and defeat the Buddha in the future."

"Good, good." Wukong obviously didn't want to talk to him any more, and took the teapot and sat aside to drink.

"It's not that what the Great Sage said is unreasonable. Death is fate. It depends on the method of death." The cat mother said: "As far as I know, this ginseng fruit tree is related to the things in the bamboo forest of Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea. I don't dare to talk nonsense, unless I see the true face of the ginseng fruit tree, I can figure it out."

Zhang Yang looked at the cat mother and asked curiously: "What is your background? You know so much."

The cat mother smiled while looking at Zhang Yang, reached out her hand to touch his face, and said in a lazy voice: "You, don't worry about that much, since you said you want to take me to the west, I can take it seriously. "

Zhang Yang nodded and showed a helpless expression: "Of course, but, how do I feel that you are all treating me like an outsider, and there is nothing to hide from me."

Ba Jie said at this time: "Master, you can just complete your journey of learning, and then find the gate of time and space to go home. Our destiny is not your destiny."

For a while, Zhang Yang looked at the smiling cat lady, the monkey with a leisurely face, the old pig with kind eyes, and the sand monk with two big eyes. Suddenly, there was a sense of sadness in his heart. Moreover, his mind Some bad thoughts flashed inside, and he had a foreboding that these people would end up not very well. ..