"Great immortal, slow down... Great immortal, I can't keep up, slow down..."

In the foggy forest, Yin walked in front, and Zhu Gangli was behind him, holding the Taoist priest with one hand.

It's said it's to support it, but it's actually more like being dragged.

Zhu Gangli's cultivation level had long been in the realm of God Transformation, and the fog around him was useless for him. However, under his guidance, the Taoist priest had bumps and bumps. He had just suffered a little skin injury, but he had just been stabbed in his leg, but now countless scars were scratched on his body.

The blood oozed from the wound on the thigh dripped all the way.

However, these are not what Zhu Gangli is concerned about now. From beginning to end, Zhu Gangli's attention is on Yin Xing in front of him.

Maybe it was because he had no good feelings for Zhu Gangli. Although he was leading the way, Yin Xing did not mean to wait for him. Gradually, the two sides had already opened a long distance.

"Daxian, I really can't do it anymore. Why don't you... bear me?"

He glanced at the Taoist priest coldly, and Zhu Gangli said, "Yes, but I only carry someone who can't move. Why don't I use a knife on your other leg?"

"This..." At this moment, the middle-aged Taoist priest was in a state of dying. He said with a sad face: "Great immortal, why don't you send me back directly?"

"How can this be done? Isn't it your wish to catch the Bone Spirit? Both of my colleagues died because of this. If you really don't want to follow, I will not object, but I will not send you back, but I will send you to accompany my two colleagues. How about it?"

After putting this sentence down, the middle-aged Taoist priest was so scared that he swallowed his saliva and did not dare to speak anymore.

Seeing this, Zhu Gangli said leisurely again: "There is something to use for you next. As long as you listen to me, if you do it well, it is not impossible to give you some rewards. But if you dare not do your best..."

As he said that, Zhu Gangli raised his lips slightly, smiled and hummed.

The implication of this is no longer clear.

The cold sweat on the Taoist priest's forehead became even more and more powerful. He could not be happy no matter how he promised.

...

Time passes by bit by bit.

The monsters were still squatting in the grass at the entrance of the Xiyue Sanxing Cave, cat and waiting. They were already sweating profusely.

From the beginning of the morning until now, no one has ever seen a figure come out of the view, and there is no one who comes out to sweep the floor. The monkey wonders if this place is really a Taoist temple.

Finally, Xuanye came, knocked on the door and went in, thinking that it would cause some splashes, but nothing happened. Another half an hour passed...

"Will monks and Taoists still visit each other?"

"God knows. We have never been monks and Taoists."

"Not only have we never been a monk or a Taoist priest, we are not even human."

"Brother Monkey, why don't we knock directly on the door? Look, the little monk went in as soon as he knocked on it. It's not a solution to wait like this."

The monkey shook his head slowly.

"I knocked yesterday and I went in, but what's the use? This matter has to be discussed for a long time. As long as I can get into the door, let alone squat for a day, I will squat even for a year. How long will it take?"

"Yes! It's easy to say anything if you can learn magic!" Niutao responded quickly.

After gritting his teeth, the monkey said with a confident look on his face: "I don't believe it. They don't have to eat, drink, defecate, and even go out of the door."

Time passed by bit by bit again.

Suddenly, a roar broke out in the door.

Suddenly, the monsters were cheering up and quickly opened their eyes wide and looked over.

Xuan Ye walked out of the threshold in one step, then closed his hands and turned around and saluted Shaoying who was following him, and walked away with the big bamboo basket on his back.

A group of monsters, Shaoying, watched Xuan Ye leave.

Until Xuan Ye was no longer visible in the distance, Shaoying was about to turn around and close the door when the monkey suddenly jumped up.

"It's now!"

As he said that, regardless of whether the other partners could react, he spread his legs and ran towards the door.

"This senior brother! This senior brother! Hello! Hahahaha, do you still remember me?"

Shaoying slowly turned around and looked at the monkey running towards him.

Running all the way, sleeping in the open, nowadays, the monkey's clothes are even worse than when she first encountered Baishuang.

A bunch of coarse cloth clothes, a hole is broken here, a corner is rotten there, and some places have even been broken into strips of cloth. If they take it off, they may not be able to be worn back. There are countless sand, mud, and even blood on it. Countless colors merge into the end and turn into a hard lump that is black and black, gray.

The shoes were gone long ago, with barefoots, monkey hair coming out from the cuffs, and the movements of hairy hands and feet...

On the other hand, Shaoying was also wearing a gray dress. The difference is that his gray is translucent. Although the color is simple, it is clean and tidy. With his straight figure, hooked nose, and handsome appearance...

From a distance, these two people are not from the same world at all.

He stopped running all the way to two feet from Shaoying. The monkey gasped, smiled flatteringly, and scratched his head.

"Senior brother, do you still remember me?"

Shaoying looked at the monkey indifferently.

"Remember, you are the monkey demon who became a disciple yesterday. The master has already said that he won't accept you."

"That... can I ask the master why he didn't accept it?" As he said, the monkey stretched out his neck and grinned.

When Shaoying asked, his brows frowned slightly, looked at the monkey and said two words: "No."

"No? This..." The monkey's expression froze.

After turning around, Shaoying turned around and wanted to close the door. The monkey rushed over quickly and stretched out a hand and stuck it in the crack of the door: "Senior brother, senior brother. You have something to say, but you have something to say. You said no, I won't ask. Then can I ask something else?"

Shaoying looked at the monkey in front of him with expressionless face.

"For example, what do you like or hate when the master is? What do you do on weekdays... Look, can you give me some advice? If you have the honor to come to the school in the future, I will definitely repay my senior brother!"

As he said that, he smiled again. His appearance looked extremely funny.

Shaoying said coldly: "Get out of here."

"Don't let it go!" The monkey quickly stretched out his other hand and stuck it in the crack of the door: "Senior brother won't say it, junior brother, I won't leave today!"

Before he finished speaking, Shaoying raised his hand, and the monkey immediately flew out, smashed heavily on the ground, slid for a long time. He forced a trace on the empty ground.

Those hands were rubbed blood on the spot.

With a rumbling sound, the door was closed, and there was also the sound of locking.

When the monkey recovered and raised his head, there was only the empty and closed door left in front of him.

The little demons quickly surrounded him and helped him up.

Black tail gas pointed at the door and shouted, "Are you sick? We didn't do anything, what do you mean by rushing like this?"

The monkey was anxious and immediately slapped at the back of the black-tailed head. With this slap, the monsters couldn't help but be stunned.

"Stupid!" The monkey lowered his voice and said, "What if he heard it? Will he still be a disciple?"

After saying that, the monkey immediately filled up the flattering face and shouted, "Senior Brother, I'm fine, just a little scratch. Don't worry. That...you're busy, I'll come again tomorrow."

As he said that, he laughed twice in a particularly heavy voice. After laughing, he let out a breath, and his expression was dazed. The friends around him were watching him quietly.

"Go back, come back tomorrow."

"oh oh."

Just supporting the monkey, the group turned around and went down the mountain.

...

Inside the gate, Shaoying leaned against her back, quietly listening to the movement outside.

...

At dusk, the monkey returned to Xuanyin Temple with the help of a group of friends.

Bai Shuang, who was sprinkling water at the door, saw the monkey from afar, and was startled and rushed over.

"What happened?"

"Nothing." The monkey replied casually.

"It's nothing?"

The black tail on the side said aggrievedly: "I was beaten by the guy who turned an eagle yesterday."

"Beheaded?"

"Nonsense! Where did he hit me? He just pushed me! No, he didn't even push!"

"Then why did you become like this?"

He didn't go to see Bai Shuang, the monkey rubbed his eyes and replied lightly: "Don't ask."

With the help of a group of friends, the monkey sat on the stone bench in the yard.

The palms of the hands were slightly open, and bloody on them were not only the palms, but also the knees and waist. Although this injury was not a big deal for the monkey, it looked very scary.

Bai Shuang hurriedly ran to the room and found bandages and other items, but she did not find them. In the end, she could only tear off a few straps from her clothes and bandage them to the monkey.

Actually, this is a bit of a fuss.

For monkeys, major injuries and minor injuries have long been common. I had suffered even worse injuries two days ago, but the internal injuries did not look as bloody as the large-scale scratches now. However, Bai Shuang had to bandage her, so she could let her.
To be continued...