Traverser Management System

After the woman said this, she stepped on auspicious clouds and drifted towards the west, and the golden light floating in the sky seemed to have noticed something. The sound of Zen suddenly stopped and then swept around.

As soon as Zheng Yu saw this golden light movement, he immediately recovered all his mental power.

After the golden light swept across the sky, it seemed that nothing was found. Then it floated in the sky and paused, seeming to be thinking about something. After a while, the golden light followed the woman who flew away before. past.

Zheng Yu didn't dare to probe again. He knew that the owner of the golden light must have discovered himself, but he didn't find his breath. If he followed again, I'm afraid the chance of being discovered would be even greater.

Thinking about it, these are all characters from the Western Sky, and sooner or later they will reveal their clues. There is no need to go to the roots now.

His current goal is not these Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, but the little doll in this small temple who will be a monk.

The spiritual power was released one after another, forming a layer of shields around his body. This shield can hide all of his aura, and it can also completely disguise himself as a mortal.

He changed his body and became a monk.

This is a young monk with a bright bald head, a light yellow monk's clothes, and a pottery bowl in his hands. Adjusted his expression, made a sad dark color, and then rolled on the ground, stained with mud.

His current location is still a thousand miles away from the temple. He doesn't intend to use it to reach it in one step. Instead, he wants to look like a wandering monk and slowly approach them.

Who knows how many eyes are there around the temple, Zheng Yu doesn't plan to take risks.

Step by step, now, all the mana on his body is hidden, but even so, his physical body is so powerful that he doesn't need to rest at all, and the distance of a thousand miles is only a few days.

This was the first time the little monk was reincarnated. Zheng Yu knew that the Heavenly Court had already taken action. Sha Wujing in the Liusha River was at the bottom of the Liusha River, happily doing his cannibal king.

And, still silently waiting for Tang Seng's first arrival.

To say that none of the five members of this group of Journey to the West is friendly, although Tang Seng said that he was a mortal fetus, he didn't know how much sense of heaven he had on him.

Almost all of this catastrophe revolved around him. As a mortal, he was also a multifaceted chess piece.

After being reincarnated, he didn't know it, but he still had a heart toward the Buddha, step by step toward the West.

Besides, the Monkey King, the big monster of the world, was born with a long history, transformed from a colorful sacred stone, and as a demon clan, he has a causal relationship with the Nuwa Empress.

Next is the Canopy Marshal Zhu Bajie, who is commanded by the 100,000 Tianhe Shui Army and is still a disciple of the Taishang Laojun, 36 days of change and practice to achieve perfection.

The rake in his hand is also not an extraordinary thing, this thing is a more ferocious weapon than the King Kong bracelet of Taishang Laojun.

He possesses the realm of a golden fairy, but every time he pretends to be silly and stunned, he travels freely along the way. He is the most free, and he does not know how many lines of cause and effect are entangled in him.

Speaking of it, even if the Drifting Eyeliner really belongs to the Heavenly Court, it seems useless to hit the soy sauce from beginning to end, and the realm itself is not high, but such a guy has eaten Tang Seng alive. Nine times.

The last one is Tang Seng's mount, the little white dragon, but it seems that the little white dragon is useless.

Looking further tens of thousands of years ago, it was not this heavenly court that was in charge, but another one, called the demon court.

In that era, the dragon and the phoenix clan were the leader, the white tiger and the Xuanwu were second, and the golden crow was the honor.

By this time, the Phoenix clan was almost destroyed, and the dragon clan was such a strong race at the time. Although the four dragon kings who still control the world are not very high, who knows the clan that has passed on for such a long time? No power exists?

Zheng Yu had no way of investigating everything behind this. He could only perfect the picture in his mind bit by bit based on these clues.

Zheng Yu's realm at this time is only the Golden Immortal, and his body has reached the level of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, which is a bit higher than most of the five members of the Westward Journey Group, but if he wants to clashed with the forces behind them, I'm afraid that I will end up crushed.

He only lays out his back hand bit by bit, and now the other monsters are not visible. All the stories are centered on Tang Seng. His goal is naturally placed on Tang Seng, using Tang Seng’s influence. All the people around him.

Zheng Yu prepared an ox cart. Now this world is in turmoil. There are wars everywhere, and food is in short supply in many places. The old monk is alone in the small temple, sometimes hungry, let alone with a child. I'm afraid the future will be difficult.

Zheng Yu simply filled the bullock cart with all kinds of food. Then he got into the bullock cart, waved the whip in his hand and gently tapped the bull's butt, and the bullock cart moved slowly. , He closed his eyes and rested, and waited slowly.

In a blink of an eye, two days passed. Every day I stopped. In addition to letting the cow eat, we should also let it rest. Although it doesn't matter if I haven't slept for decades, this cow is a mortal thing after all.

Zheng Yu will reach the location of this small temple in more than ten miles. He looked at the sky, it was in the afternoon, the sky was a little dark, and some of the snow on the ground had melted away.

Although cold is not a problem for justice, he has set up a layer of protection on the cow when he is on the road, so that the cow will not be frozen to death in the middle of the road.

Now that he was close to the goal, Zheng Yu took back the mental power he had put on the cow. The cow, who was walking forward with his neck while struggling, suddenly felt cold on his body, and suddenly fought a cold war. Called twice.

The temple was right in front of him, and the old monk in the temple heard the sound of the cow. The old monk stood at the gate of the temple and asked outside, "Who is it?"

The door opened slowly, and Zheng Yu led the bull into the small broken car behind him.

"I am a monk in a temple thousands of miles away. I am not safe in the turmoil. I had to walk a long distance and came here, hoping that the abbot would allow me to place an order here."

This is what Zheng Yu thought about on the road. The temple also exists, but it has long been empty. Even if someone goes ahead and investigates it, he will definitely not be able to find evidence that he is not a monk there.