Traverser Management System

Monkey King also wanted to understand at this time. Until now, no one had come to tell him when he could go out.

In a blink of an eye, he has been imprisoned for 400 years. During the first 200 years of these 400 years, he was faint and miserable.

In the next 200 years, I had this little monk. Every year for a month, I would chat with myself and let Monkey King live a refreshing life.

Eating small wines and small dishes on weekdays is not so boring. Now he sincerely regards this little monk as his friend.

Even the golden cudgel can easily be thrown in front of Zheng Yu, which shows that he really has no defense against the little monk in front of him.

After Sun Wukong had a self-defeating mentality, he even read all his exercises silently one by one, and gave them all to Zheng Yu, which was replaced by 100 years of food and drink.

Although up to now, Monkey King hadn't seen how powerful this little monk actually possessed of mana, but he knew that this little monk was definitely not a mortal.

Maybe in the days to come, he would rely on the little monk to give himself some food and chat with himself every day, he didn't want to offend the little monk.

"I don't have such a thing as God's merit, little monk, if you want to change this thing, I am afraid you will lose it! From now on, you will have to go down the mountain to alms, and find food and drink for my grandson."

When Zheng Yu heard this, he knew that Monkey King was relieved and was overjoyed.

You must know that after walking on the westward road, Monkey King has gained a lot of virtues of the heavens. This guy can establish the Buddha status for life, and he still fights and defeats the Buddha. It is said that he has the same status as the Guanyin Bodhisattva. how much?

Zheng Yu wanted to take all those heavenly merits in his hands, but after spending so long with the monkey, he still had some feelings, and finally pondered in his heart, only half is fine.

Zheng Yu smiled, and said directly: "I don't care if I lose money, come and sign this thing, or press a fingerprint on it, which means that the transaction between the two of us has been concluded."

This is an item that Zheng Yu found in his system when he was rummaging through it on weekdays.

No matter which plane you are in, as long as you take this thing out and write down what you want to do on it, after the two parties reach an agreement, you can make it correspond to your current heavenly realm immediately, which is more reliable than the Taoist oath that day Spectrum.

In the previous period, the monkey had sworn too many oaths, and even the monkey himself couldn't remember how many oaths he had sworn.

However, he has been pressed under the Five Elements Mountain, and the vows he has issued are like empty words. He doesn't even know when he will be able to fulfill them.

These vows were made one by one, and I got used to it. Looking at the thing Zheng Yu took out, he slapped it without thinking about it.

After a stream of light passed, it was just like the brilliance that Sun Wukong had flashed when he swore before. Tiandao immediately sensed it, and then recorded the scene at hand.

Sun Wukong smiled and said: "Little monk, you have lost a lot of money. My old grandson has no merit in the heavens. You have to take care of me 100 years later, hehe..."

Zheng Yu also opened his eyes and smiled, and put away the scroll on which Monkey King had pressed his handprint, and put it in his storage space. Then he said: "It doesn't matter if you lose or lose, I will continue to provide for these 100 years of food and drink. For you. It’s the old rule. I will come once a year, once for a month, as long as you are satisfied."

Monkey King was overwhelmed with joy. He slapped a hand on the ground fiercely, still laughing in his mouth. Anyway, he thought in his heart that the little monk had become more and more stupid recently, and even began to believe in this illusory virtue of heaven.

Then his mouth yelled: "Come on, come on, come on, and get a few bottles of wine for my grandson! The bottle of wine just now didn't taste bad, this time my grandson wants to drink good wine."

Zheng Yu took out two more bottles of wine from his cloth bag, handed the monkey a bottle, and held a bottle in his hand.

The monkey's bottle was placed next to his mouth, he bit off the bottle in one bite, and then he gurgled into his mouth.

Although Zheng Yu was dressed as a monk at this moment, he still removed the stopper from the wine bottle and put it to his mouth to taste it.

I drank with Monkey King a long time ago. That time I was ridiculed by Monkey King for a long time, saying that Zheng Yu, as a monk, should not drink and eat meat, but squatted with him at the foot of the Wuzhi Mountain. Drinking wine and eating meat.

At that time, the monkey was eating there alone, drinking and drinking happily, but there was always someone next to him staring at his own food, always feeling a little embarrassed, so Sun Wukong simply let the little monk eat and drink with him.

Originally, he just wanted to tease the little monk. He knew that the monk could not drink or eat meat, but what he didn't expect was that the little monk immediately joined the ranks as soon as he heard his invitation. With a bottle of wine in the left hand and a piece of meat in the right hand, it was a pleasure to eat.

Sun Wu air conditioner laughed at him, but he said: "The meat and wine have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha sat in his heart."

After listening to it, Sun Wukong savored it for a long time and said: "Little monk, we are both like-minded. We are both eclectic temperaments. What we like is freedom. It's really fortunate for us to meet you here."

Although the two have not done anything to worship the hands, they are a little bit sorry for each other.

In the short period of 200 years, the monkey has sincerely treated Zheng Yu as his friend, and told Zheng Yu everything without any concealment.

Most of the time, Zheng Yu sat there and listened quietly, while the monkey's mouth kept telling his story over and over again.

Sometimes she happily tells how she kills all quarters in the heavenly court, and sometimes she tells how she dominates the Huaguo Mountain.

But there is only one thing that the monkey has never said before, that is, where does the monkey learn art and where does it become a teacher?

Of course, Zheng Yu knew this in his heart. Every time the monkey talked about this, he would skip the next topic. Zheng Yu could obviously hear the nostalgia in the monkey's words.

When the monkey narrated this place, he also obviously felt that Zheng Yu knew that he had skipped certain stories. But he saw that the little monk had never asked himself about the plan of the place, and he was also grateful in his heart.

This day passed very quickly, and it was also the last day of this month. Zheng Yu silently calculated in his heart that this should be the eighth reincarnation of Jin Chanzi.

After this time, there will be another, the Journey to the West will officially begin.