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Chapter 273: Five Fingers, Sun Dasheng in the Mountain(2/3)

The mountain road was steep, and the old man didn't seem to slow down.

I don’t know how long it took, but the old man came to a small raised stone platform.

The stone platform was overgrown with weeds and piled with dead branches and leaves.

Above the small stone platform, a large tree grows horizontally with lush leaves.

There is also a small peach tree growing on the cliff wall to the right of the small stone platform.

There are also several peaches the size of a baby's fist growing on the small peach tree.

However, the peaches were all pitted and some were rotten, having been half eaten by birds or insects.

On the edge of the small stone platform, a few rotten peaches also fell, and there seemed to be some insects crawling around on them.

On the rock wall in the center of the small stone platform, there is a cave entrance, and inside the cave entrance, there is actually a monkey head.

The monkey's eyes were always staring at the rotten peaches on the small peach tree.

Although it was a rotten peach, the monkey stared at it intently and could hear the sound of the monkey swallowing saliva.

"Great Sage, the little old man is here again. I believe the Great Sage is already hungry. I have sent new copper juice and iron pills." The old man came to the monkey head and put the bucket in his hand aside.

"Tandi, how about this great sage discuss this with you?" Sun Wukong raised his head and looked at the old man with a smile.

"Great Sage, please tell me, I'm listening." Tu Tu's posture was very low, and he leaned forward with his body bent.

After all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if it has been suppressed here by Tathagata Buddha for hundreds of years, it is definitely not something that this small land of his can afford.

"Did you see the little peach tree over there? Those peaches are rotten. You can pick them for me to eat." Sun Wukong said.

"Great Sage, it's not that I won't pick it for you, there's really nothing I can do about it."

"There are people watching above. During your imprisonment, you can only eat copper juice and iron pills, and no other food can be given to you." Tutu said with a bitter face.

"Oh, don't I know the urine properties of those people above? They are definitely dozing off now, don't be afraid, they are just a few rotten peaches." Sun Wukong said.

"Great Sage, please don't embarrass me, old man. I'll give it to you to eat. It will really kill me." The land was really about to cry.

Buddha is also true, why should the great sage be suppressed here?

Originally, he lived a carefree land life here, living a happy life.

But who would have imagined that if Wuzhishan fell, he would become the land of Wuzhishan, and he would also be responsible for feeding Sun Wukong to eat iron pills and drink copper juice.

"You stinking old man from the land, you are really as timid as a mouse. Huh, give me the iron pills and copper juice quickly." Seeing that there was no chance of eating the peach, Sun Wukong immediately withdrew his smile.

"Hey, I'll feed the Great Sage right now." As he said that, Tutu picked up the bucket of iron pellets and poured it towards Sun Wukong's open mouth.

After a while, all the iron pills were swallowed by Sun Wukong.

"It's a bit rough on my teeth. When will this day end?" Sun Wukong chewed an iron pill in his mouth and sighed.

"Great Sage, Buddha will never forget you. When the master arrives, you will be out of trouble." Tutu said comfortingly, and at the same time, he lifted the bucket of copper juice.

"Humph, what kind of Buddha? He's just a dead bald donkey who tricked me into entering the Buddha's kingdom in his hands. Otherwise, how could I be suppressed here?"

"What kind of master is this? It's been hundreds of years. Let alone a monk, I haven't even seen a female monkey." Sun Wukong shouted angrily.

The corners of Tutu's mouth twitched and he said: "Great Sage, don't be angry. I just took an iron pill and I must have choked a little. Drink some copper juice to quench your thirst."

"Humph." Sun Wukong snorted coldly and opened his mouth.

After a while, Tutu put away the bucket and said: "Sun Dasheng, when you have eaten and drank enough, take a rest. Old man, I have something else to do, so I went down the mountain."

"Go, go, don't bother me here." Sun Wukong said impatiently.

"Farewell!" Tutu clasped his fists and ran down the road he came from.

"Oh, Land always leaves so quickly and there is no one to talk to. It's so boring." Watching Land's leaving figure, Sun Wukong sighed.

He has endured hundreds of years of loneliness here, exposed to wind and rain every day, drinking copper juice when he was thirsty, and taking iron pills when he was hungry.

Occasionally when it rains, you can drink the rainwater, which makes life miserable.

However, in the past ten years, a peach tree has grown here, which made him hungry to death.

However, this old man from the land was afraid that the people above would watch him, so he would not pick any rotten peaches for him to eat.

"Damn it, when I, the old grandson, get out of trouble, I must go to the Lingxiao Palace."

"There are also gods who are watching, I will definitely kill you." Sun Wukong said fiercely.

At the same time, above the ninth level of the sky, a drowsy priest was lying on the clouds while playing Hachi, and he woke up with a tremor all over his body.

I opened my celestial eye and looked at Wuzhishan. I found that nothing had changed, so I became lazy again and lay back on the clouds.

He also muttered: "This job is too boring. I have been watching this monkey for more than four hundred years. When will we see it again?"

"I really want to be transferred back. Over the past four hundred years, I don't know how many times I have missed Fairy Chang'e dancing. Alas!"

The priest sighed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.



At the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, a crack suddenly appeared, and immediately after, a van drove out of it.

Immediately afterwards, the van suddenly braked and stopped in place.

The car door opened and Zhou He stepped out.

"This aura, holy shit, shit!" As soon as Zhouhe came together, he felt a surge of energy all over his body.

He felt that every pore on his body was stretched, wildly devouring the nearby spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

It's too strong. The aura of heaven and earth in Journey to the West is too strong. It's countless times thicker than the most intense A Chinese Ghost Story world he's ever been to.

After standing for such a short while, Zhou He felt that his cultivation level had improved a little.

He felt that every cell in his body was jumping for joy.

"This feeling is so comfortable." Zhou He narrowed his eyes slightly.

But soon, Zhou He was startled by several voices talking.

"Wow, look, it's a human being."

"Yeah, they are really human beings. We haven't seen humans for a long time."

"This seems to be no ordinary human being, but a monk."

On the big tree in the distance, three squirrels gathered together and commented on Zhou He.

These three squirrels look harmless to humans and animals, just like cute little animals.

But, have you seen any cute little animal that can open its mouth and speak human words?

Have you ever seen any cute little animal whose cultivation has reached the Golden Core stage?

Yes, the cultivation level of these little squirrels is the Golden Core stage.

However, there are only a few little demons in the Golden Core stage, and in Zhou He's eyes, they are considered a recipe.

However, the big tree where they were perched exuded a vague and terrifying aura.

Damn, this is a tree demon in the divine stage.

"It's not a good place to stay for a long time." Zhou He waved his hand and put the van away, then flew towards Wuzhi Mountain.

He didn't dare to use his spiritual thoughts, for fear of encountering some big monster, so he followed his spiritual thoughts to destroy him in a matter of minutes.

However, as soon as he jumped up, he fell to the ground.

"What the hell? Can't you fly?" Zhou He looked confused.

"Ha ha……"

"Look, that human is so stupid."

"Yes, yes, doesn't he know that Wuzhishan cannot fly?"

"What a stupid, stupid human being, haha..."

Several little squirrels laughed heartily.

Zhou He's mouth twitched slightly, he quickly got up and walked quickly towards the mountain.

It's a bit painful now.

He didn't dare to use his spiritual thoughts, and he couldn't fly. Although he was physically strong and could run fast, the Five Fingers Mountain was very big.

"However, Wuzhi Mountain suppresses Sun Wukong. Thinking about it, there shouldn't be any other big monsters on it."

After Zhou He thought about it, he ignored it and directly released his spiritual consciousness to prepare to search the mountain.

The next second, Zhou He's expression turned bitter again.

Ten meters, his spiritual thoughts were actually suppressed to ten meters.

There are restrictions on this Wuzhi Mountain.

"Okay, just look for the monkey honestly. A ten-meter range is better than nothing." Zhou He sighed, and quickly jumped around the mountain stream to search.

After Zhou He left, a head slowly emerged from the ground below.
To be continued...
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