When Chen Zhao flew into the sky, Sun Wukong's Buddha shadow had already communicated with the mountain god. With a hard struggle, he exploded three mountains. With the rumbling sound, Sun Wukong held a golden cudgel and flew into the sky. He stepped on somersault clouds and put his hand on a haystack. He looked around, but where could he see Chen Zhao?

It turned out that although Chen Zhao had no idea about Sun Wukong's actions, he had been trying to judge others by himself and relying on his own abilities to break open three mountains. It took almost so long.

What should be said has been said, and if you continue to fight for another three days and three nights, Chen Zhao is not as tough as Erlang Shen. In order to train agarwood and make Sun Wukong become enemies with the heaven again, he seriously injured Sun Wukong with a lotus lamp and put him in prison.

Chen Zhao didn't have that much thought. After all, this was a mission to win on his own. He still had the plan of the Yellow Bird, so there was no need to get this monkey to death!

What's more, this monkey may not be able to be killed!

When he fought with Sun Wukong, he wanted to test whether this monkey had enough character and responsibility, and could bear the great praise of "the golden monkey raised a thousand pounds".

As a result, although this monkey is arrogant, he has kind blood flowing in his body.

Although he fought with Chen Zhao, every move, every move, every move, every qi released, and every roar of true energy did not harm any mortal.

Just this point, Sun Wukong is more able to bear the word "Ren" than the Renzong Zhao Guan family who was reincarnated in the dragon court in Kaifeng City!

Since he has this kind and compassionate heart, Chen Zhao feels that he can work hard in the future!

Let’s talk about Sun Wukong standing high in the sky, using his golden eyes to look around, but he couldn’t see Chen Zhao’s shadow, so he had to fall down from the clouds in disappointment and return to the cave.

"Victory Buddha, Victory Buddha!"

The agarwood was called repeatedly.

While shouting, he ran to Sun Wukong with Xiaoyu.

"What do you call me Lao Sun?"

Sun Wukong asked in a light face and a plain tone.

"Sheng Buddha, please accept disciples as disciples. I will never embarrass you. I will definitely quit your erotic nature."

"What does it have to do with me, Lao Sun?"

Sun Wukong said coldly, then raised his right foot slightly and shouted: "Besides, it's easy to change the country and nature is hard to change. You knelt outside the cave a few days ago, so why did you stand up now?"

Chen Xiang's face turned red, murmured for a while, and said, "I...I...I'm wrong..."

After hearing this, Sun Wukong laughed, withdrew his right foot, turned around, gently swung the monk's robe on his body, and then entered the cave in a few steps.

"Victory Buddha, Victory Buddha!"

Chenxiang shouted a few times behind him, and saw that the entrance of the Sheng Buddha Cave was closed tightly. His eyes turned, and a firm look appeared in his eyes. He knelt down again, silently silent.

"Chenxiang, you still plan to beg here!"

Xiaoyu said from the side.

"Well, Xiaoyu, Erlang Shen's men are now staring at every intersection outside the mountain. The only thing that can teach me and have the ability to teach me is Sun Wukong, the Fighting War Buddha."

Seeing that Xiaoyu couldn't help but nodded, Chen Zhao continued, "Besides, he did not stop me from kneeling here. He must be trying to test my nature. This time, I will never let him down!"

"Well, Chenxiang, you made the right thing and will definitely succeed!"

Xiaoyu suddenly realized after hearing this, and encouraged Chenxiang repeatedly.

Sun Wukong was in the cave, but he could hear the conversation at the entrance of the cave clearly and he couldn't help but nod.

"If you know your mistakes, you will correct them. If you really hone your calmness, you can be considered a material that can be made and will not disappoint everyone's expectations!"

"But this guy named Chen Zhao is a friend of Erlang Shen, so it is not convenient to accept this agarwood as his apprentice. But when he raises his hands and feet, he has a kind heart and refuses to hurt a mortal's life. Although he used the technique of moving mountains to plot against me, he did not take the opportunity to take advantage of the situation. He is also an open and honest man. It's not simple, not simple!"

"As for this agarwood, since this kid said that he was not calm enough and had a uncertain mind, then there is no need to say more, I must polish the temperament of this young man. At that time, the Bodhi Patriarch asked me to do a seven-year miscellaneous work before he taught me great powers. This agarwood is my first disciple of my agarwood, so I must be tempered well. A mortal girl must not rob her first! Otherwise, Yang Jian would not be embarrassed, and I would be embarrassed!"

It has to be said that although Chen Zhao and Sun Wukong have two personalities and two kinds of people, one thing is the same, that is, their hard work is red, they have good thoughts in their hearts, and they are unwilling to hurt the lives of innocent mortals.

However, Chen Zhao returned to Huashan and did not rush to return to Ding Mansion in Huayin County. However, while flying in the air, he accidentally looked down and saw an extremely dazzling silver light passing by the corner of his eyes on the hill below.

He moved his heart and immediately stopped cloud head. Looking down, it was the mountain where the Jingtan Temple in Linxian was located.

At this time, winter has passed, and spring is full of joy on the mountain and the Jingtan Temple. On the top of the mountain behind Jingtan Temple, there seems to be a pair of lights, shining dazzling light in the sun.

He lowered the clouds and landed straight to the top of the mountain. When he saw the scenery in front of him, he couldn't help but be surprised.

It turned out that a stream on the mountain road winded up like a jade belt, extending all the way to the misty peaks. Large areas of mountain flowers opened on both sides of the stream, with the fragrance, beautiful flowers, gurgling rivers, and beautiful scenery.

During this period, among the lush and fragrant flowers, there were a few green pine trees mixed in, of course, green pine, red flowers, streams, and a spring-filled color.

After watching for a while, he suddenly heard a laugh from the forest on the right. Chen Zhao felt aroused in his heart and heard one of the laughter, which was his disciple Dingxiang. He thought about it strangely, frowned for a moment, and finally couldn't rest assured, so he hid himself and flashed into the depths of the flowers in the woods.

At this time, the spring is full of flowers and the fragrance of flowers is full of people. With Chen Zhao's magical power, even if he is not invisible, he will probably not find him.

At this time, there was a big azalea beside Chen Zhao, which was as bright as blood and very cute, but Chen Zhao didn't care because he saw a beautiful girl in blue shirt and narrow sleeves holding a sharp sword shining with cold light in her hand, flying up and down.

What she faced was a handsome young man dressed simply and gorgeously, holding a nine-toothed rake in his hand, quick-witted and capable, using martial arts and courageous girls to support him.

The two of them are none other than Chen Zhao's disciple Ding Xiang, and the eighth prince of Donghai Ao Chun.

Although the two were competing at this time, their sword energy was scattered and their rakes were dancing into a windmill, they were not scarred at all. However, the flowers around them were flying and the fallen flowers were colorful.

Chen Zhao stood with his hands behind his back. Just by looking at it, he knew that his female disciple Dingxiang had not relaxed his requirements during this period. A set of sword techniques had been used quite skillfully. Whenever each sword stabbed, a flower flew up, and a faint sword energy sang around, which was impressive.

There was no real battle at the beginning. Just as the battle was fought, Dingxiang suddenly smiled and said, "Ao Chun, look at my sword!" The sword momentum changed, and the wind sounded, and the qi shone brightly, attacking Ao Chun's chest.

There was a slight sound of the ding ground, and Ao Chun's nine-toothed rakes were swung out continuously, and the sound of gold and iron clashing came out. He faced Dingxiang with a sword, but then he seemed to be stabbed by the second sword, and he threw it out with a scream.
Chapter completed!