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The young man in front of me is obviously knowledgeable. Why did he bump into me here at this moment and start chatting with me at such a suitable time?

But it was precisely because all this happened so naturally that Guanyin did not notice anything unusual. Otherwise, she would have had the opportunity to discover that something was wrong.

It was not until Zhu Moye left that Guanyin realized why she had not noticed the most important factor of this matter before. How could Zhu Moye in front of her possibly appear in front of her?

Unless, the other party had already predicted his whereabouts, and was waiting for him here specifically, and then created an opportunity.

This requires a good grasp of people's hearts, and what's even more difficult is that one must have some level of cultivation to be able to predict for sure that she would appear here.

This is something that ordinary people could never do. Guanyin didn't dare to think about it anymore. It was terrifying to think about it carefully.

Hey, this Chang'an City seems to be full of talented people. I am afraid that when I came here this time, I have already caught the attention of some people.

A strange light flashed in Guanyin's eyes. Since she knew that her trip had been noticed by some people with ulterior motives, she naturally would not stay here any longer. Otherwise, she would only make herself uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, Guanyin immediately chose to leave. After all, if she continued to stay here, there would be nothing for her to do. However, in this situation, she didn't know where the other people were at this time.

She originally came to look for Tang Monk, but here, she obviously couldn't meet him. At this time, it was the right choice for Guanyin not to stay.

Listening to the voice conveyed to his heart, Zhu Moye nodded lightly: "I know, she went back."

This "she" naturally refers to Guanyin. Since she has already gone back, there is naturally no need for Zhu Moye to keep Tang Seng here any longer.

"I will send people to clear up the rumors these days." Zhu Moye promised in front of Tang Seng.

"Your Majesty is wise, thank you very much." Hearing Zhu Moye's words, Tang Seng was naturally overjoyed at this time. After all, wasn't he coming here for this purpose at this time?

Looking at Zhu Moye in front of him, he clasped his hands together in gratitude and finally left appropriately.

Seeing this, Zhu Moye didn't say much. He narrowed his eyes and had no intention of keeping Tang Seng permanently. At this time, Tang Seng was just a nobody.

Even if he is the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, what can he do? Although Zhu Moye has already had information about Tang Seng, it is true that over the years, Tang Seng has also gained some small-scale praise and fame with his talents.

However, in comparison, these are nothing to Zhu Moye at this moment.

Who in this world can be compared with Zhu Moye? Tang Seng is not even worthy of Zhu Moye's attention.

"Listen carefully, how about we go meet a certain Monkey King?" Looking at the puppy below who fell asleep after eating and continued to eat after waking up, although it was very cute, Zhu Moye still felt helpless about its lazy appearance and had to scold it.

Listening to Zhu Moye's words, Di Ting paused slightly. He didn't expect Zhu Moye to mention that name at this time.

Even Di Ting's memory of this name can be described as profound. There is no other way. That person was the figure who shocked the three realms. Under such circumstances, it is almost impossible for him not to be remembered.

"Sun Wukong, that monkey has been pressed under the Five Finger Mountain for almost five hundred years now." Zhu Moye looked at the time. Although there may still be a few years left, it is nothing compared to the five hundred years. It is not a whim to bring it up at this time.

Chapter 647: Little Dragon Transformation

Under such circumstances and at this moment, Zhu Moye didn't know what to say to the person in front of him.

While looking at Di Ting in front of him, Zhu Moye was in silence. If it were any other situation, he would be able to maintain some composure at this time.

But perhaps it was because of the arrival of Guanyin Bodhisattva today that Zhu Moye felt a little different. Before, Zhu Moye did not have a clear idea of ​​how to approach Buddhism.

But after meeting the Bodhisattva Guanyin today, Zhu Moye immediately made up his mind: "Let's go."

"Yes." Di Ting didn't know what was wrong with Zhu Moye today, but just looking at him, it seemed that there was something different about him than usual. Thinking of this, Di Ting immediately lowered her voice. She always felt that Zhu Moye today seemed a little different from his usual self. Thinking of the previous movement, Di Ting naturally had an idea in her mind. If it were under other circumstances, she would naturally show up at this time to ask Zhu Moye what happened.

But no matter who they are, they always know how to protect themselves. A spiritual beast like Di Ting also has this kind of awareness. When it met Guanyin Bodhisattva today, it already had this feeling.

If it was just the Bodhisattva Guanyin, there would naturally be no need to worry too much, but what made Di Ting feel most frightened at this moment was the look in Zhu Moye's eyes.

This also made Di Ting recall Zhu Moye's identity and what he had done in the past. When Zhu Moye first came to this world, he appeared in the underworld. What does this mean? Under such circumstances, Di Ting was still a spirit beast beside Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva at that time, but after that incident, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva had to give his spirit beast to Zhu Moye.

Such a great humiliation, in the eyes of Di Ting at that time, naturally made him feel that Buddhists would inevitably want to get back at someone sooner or later in such a matter.

However, in this state, Zhu Moye still had to face the threat of the Heavenly Court at that time, and Di Ting clearly witnessed how Zhu Moye got through this time. After all, during that period of time, it had always stayed by Zhu Moye's side. Compared with the past, Di Ting at this time could clearly distinguish the changes in Zhu Moye during this period.

Compared to others, Di Ting witnessed how difficult Zhu Moye's journey had been. Perhaps in the eyes of others, Zhu Moye was just a person who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, but in Di Ting's eyes, he witnessed how Zhu Moye had climbed up all the way. The difficulties along the way made Di Ting even more loyal to Zhu Moye. Unlike the hypocrisy of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Zhu Moye had his own set of principles in doing things. This alone was enough to make Di Ting loyal to him.

Looking at Zhu Moye in front of him, although Di Ting didn't know what had happened to Zhu Moye at this time, as long as it thought that Zhu Moye had undergone such a transformation after coming down from Guanyin Bodhisattva, it almost naturally thought in that direction.

No one knew what was going on in Zhu Moye's mind at that time. Di Ting thought silently in his heart that if it were in any other situation, he would naturally know what to say and what not to say.

Zhu Moye casually gave a few instructions to the little dragon in front of him. For some reason, the little dragon seemed to have grown a little stronger than before. This change was naturally very obvious to Di Ting. However, compared with the others, Di Ting at this time undoubtedly gained Zhu Moye's trust. In comparison, Zhu Moye still felt that he trusted Di Ting more, as he had been by his side for a long time.

Therefore, even though she saw that the little dragon in front of her was a little strange, Di Ting lowered her head quietly. She knew very well what she should do. In such a situation, Di Ting still knew very well that she should remain silent, but under the current circumstances, Di Ting could only wisely choose to remain silent and follow behind Zhu Moye.

The little dragon was clearly completely devoted to Zhu Moye, and one could sense this from its expression. Zhu Moye looked a bit strange about this. He watched the little dragon flying up and down before him, and suddenly thought of the example of Di Ting: "Can you transform?"

The little dragon looked at Zhu Moye in front of him and blinked, obviously not knowing what Zhu Moye was talking about. When he said this, Zhu Moye felt a little ridiculous. How could this be possible? The little dragon in front of him looked so small, how could he possibly transform?

It's just that Zhu Moye wants to see if the little dragon can transform. If so, he thinks he can take it out for a walk and look for something that can increase its strength. Before, the little dragon could actually sense the coming of Guanyin, which means that its cultivation in perception is very high, or is it innate?

In any case, if I can bring it with me on this trip, it should be much more effective.

It’s a pity that after hearing Zhu Moye’s words, Xiaolong just blinked his eyes and didn’t understand what he meant.

Seeing this, Zhu Moye felt a little disappointed, but to be frank, it was okay. At such a moment, he still knew very well what he should do. Since the little dragon in front of him could not transform, it was time for him to leave.

Chapter 648: Arrival at Wuzhi Mountain

There are still many advantages to having a spiritual beast like Di Ting who knows right from wrong. For example, in this state, Zhu Moye knows very clearly what he should do. Although the little dragon in front of him cannot transform into a human form, it doesn't matter to Zhu Moye at this time.

Originally, he came to ask just to see if this was possible. Since it wasn't, he would just take Di Ting out on his own.

Anyway, this situation did not pose any big obstacle to Zhu Moye. However, just when Zhu Moye was about to leave, the little dragon seemed to see that he was about to leave, and immediately circled around him, obviously not intending to let him go.

Seeing this, Zhu Moye could only stop. Although he didn't know what the little dragon was up to, he knew that the little dragon was not doing it without purpose, so why not stop and wait.

Seeing Zhu Moye in front of him stopped, the little dragon immediately coiled up, but did not get close to Zhu Moye's body. At this moment, a voice sounded in Zhu Moye's heart: "Master, I want to go with you."

"It's you?" Zhu Moye was slightly stunned, then he realized that it was Xiaolong's voice. He hesitated for a moment, not expecting that although Xiaolong could not transform, he could communicate with him in his mind. He tried to ask Xiaolong how to go out with him.

This is actually very simple. In just a moment, a dragon pattern with ancient charm appeared on the back of Chonglou's hand, and there was a little dragon hidden in it.

Moreover, Zhu Moye could clearly feel that the little dragon was hidden inside, and he could even borrow some of its power. Although it was still a bit weak at this time, it actually greatly enhanced Zhu Moye's strength.

This was a pleasant surprise for Zhu Moye at this moment. After all, in his original imagination, he thought that the little dragon could not do such a thing. He did not expect that it could actually follow him out and even give him some useful gain states.

"Let's go find Wuzhi Mountain first." Zhu Moye had already arranged the government affairs long ago. Even if he was away for a while, there would naturally be capable people to help run the affairs. In this regard, Zhu Moye did not have to worry at all. In this state, Zhu Moye set off directly with Di Ting.

As for the matter of the Buddhist temple, since Zhu Moye had agreed, the people below naturally knew what to do. Anyway, for Zhu Moye, it was just a matter of a word.

In fact, before overthrowing the entire Buddhism, Zhu Moye did not care about these small Buddhist temples. These could not affect the two saints of Buddhism. The grass must be cut at the root, otherwise it will grow again when the spring breeze blows.

Zhu Moye didn't care whether Guanyin would go to find Tang Seng after he left. In his memory, Guanyin at this time would probably not come down to earth again in a short time.

And at this time, Zhu Moye could seize the opportunity and rush to Wuzhi Mountain with Di Ting behind him.

Although he could fly, the journey was still long and boring. Zhu Moye simply recalled the various treasures in the world of Journey to the West, preferably a place with some rare treasures, so that he could improve his strength.

"I just don't know where I should go." Zhu Moye thought in his heart, and suddenly thought of a place, ginseng fruit.

Behind Zhen Yuanzi's manor, there is such a fairy tree. According to legend, the fruit on it is called ginseng fruit. Smelling it can prolong life, and eating it can increase life by a hundred years.

Zhu Moye naturally would not take these legends seriously. Such things were usually just rumors spread by idle people in the folk. However, the ginseng fruit was indeed very famous. It could be said that the four masters and apprentices who went to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures only ate four of them, one for each person. This shows how precious it is.

Zhu Moye sat on Di Ting's back, thinking about a good place to go. If time permits, then that place must be visited once. Ginseng fruit sounds delicious.

In this boredom, with Di Ting's help in finding the way, it was only a matter of time for him to reach the Five Finger Mountain. Not long after, Zhu Moye saw the high peak in front of him, which soared into the clouds. He immediately understood that this mountain, which was so unique and shaped like a finger, must be the place he was looking for.

Under any other circumstances, Zhu Moye would naturally be too lazy to go down, but this time he came to see Sun Wukong, so he put it aside and let Di Ting carry him to the ground.

Looking at the Five Finger Mountain in front of him, Zhu Moye didn't have too many thoughts at this time. The mountain looked very big, and there should be many living creatures in it. After all, it had been suppressed for five hundred years, and it was impossible to have no living creatures. Zhu Moye was too lazy to search by himself, so he brought Di Ting out and asked Di Ting to search.

Di Ting has a skill that allows him to distinguish truth from falsehood with his own eyes, and he can also hear the conversations of people from the three realms. His insight is evident, which is why Zhu Moye did not forget to bring it with him when he came out. Otherwise, he would not bother to say anything more in other places.

Looking at the scene before him, Di Ting's expression grew slightly more serious. While such a serious expression might seem a bit strange for a wild beast, Zhu Moye saw nothing strange about it. After all, Di Ting was a highly intelligent spirit beast. At times, Di Ting's role could be far more important than an army of thousands.

Sure enough, under Zhu Moye's expectant gaze, Di Ting did not disappoint him. Its gaze quickly locked onto a certain direction: "There is great resentment there, and there are also signs of life."

"The blood and energy are very powerful, it should be the Monkey King." Di Ting and Monkey King are actually from the same family, both of them are demons.

Chapter 649 Sun Dasheng

Di Ting itself is a spiritual beast with many functions, and its ability to distinguish which direction has cultivators with strong qi and blood is also a natural ability.

In fact, Zhu Moye could also practice, but he always felt that this kind of thing was too troublesome. It would be enough for him to have Di Ting by his side. Therefore, he was not very interested in these things and could leave everything to Di Ting.

After hearing that there was a powerful monster in this direction, Zhu Moye immediately took Di Ting and rushed to the place where it was suppressed. The Five Finger Mountain was not big, so it was not difficult to find this place.

Moreover, with Zhu Moye's speed, he flew to his destination in no time. Looking at the overgrown weeds in front of him, which almost covered the original appearance, Zhu Moye shouted a few times, but no one paid any attention to him.

Facing Zhu Moye's puzzled gaze, Di Ting quickly flew down from the side, stepped on the weeds, and spoke in human language: "Master, please clean up this place."

"Okay." Zhu Moye used his magical powers. For him, these were just a piece of cake. In just a short while, he cleared away all the weeds and rocks in front of him, restoring the place to its original appearance.

A gloomy voice sounded, as if someone had woken them up from their sleep, very dissatisfied: "Who?"

"Sun Wukong?" Zhu Moye looked at the monkey in front of him with surprise.

Well, from Zhu Moye's perspective, the other party was really a monkey. Just by looking at the face covered with golden fur, one could clearly understand this. However, the other party's appearance was not actually ferocious. It was just that when he frowned, he looked much more gloomy.

Hearing the name that hadn't been called in hundreds of years, Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with confusion. However, he was the resolute Monkey King after all. After a moment, he reacted and looked at the handsome young man in front of him with a little more vigilance and suspicion: "Who are you?"

"My name is Zhu Moye. I have admired the name of Sun Wukong for a long time, so I came here to find you." Zhu Moye's tone was light, and it seemed that it was really true.

Seeing that Zhu Moye in front of him did not show disgust or fear towards his appearance like other people, Sun Wukong unconsciously developed a favorable impression towards Zhu Moye. At this time, listening to Zhu Moye's straightforward way of speaking, such a direct narration was just what Sun Wukong wanted. Otherwise, if it were someone else, it would be hard to tell whether Sun Wukong would pay attention to him.

Since Zhu Moye's style of doing things was acceptable to Sun Wukong, it was natural for him to look up to him. But even so, Sun Wukong did not let down his guard. The resentment that had been suppressed under the Five Finger Mountain for five hundred years made him look haggard at this moment, and only his flaming eyes still maintained their original sharpness.

"How have you heard of my name?" Although Sun Wukong was once arrogant enough to call himself the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, if he had not made any progress in the past few hundred years, he would have to find a piece of tofu to hit himself to death.

Even though he was arrogant, Sun Wukong did not think that there were still a few people in this world who would remember their own names after five hundred years of changes.

"Five hundred years ago, the name of the Great Sage Equaling Heaven was known to everyone in the Three Realms. How could they not know him?" Zhu Moye was very good at conversation. During the chat, he would flatter people without hesitation. Everyone liked to hear nice words, no matter if they were human or demon.

Sure enough, after listening to Zhu Moye's words, Sun Wukong showed a satisfied expression on his face. It seemed that even a demon could not escape the word "name". Zhu Moye looked at Sun Wukong's actions and thought secretly in his heart.

But the next second, Sun Wukong opened his eyes, looked at Zhu Moye in front of him, and said with a half-smile: "You are still human, you don't look like you have the status of a god. How could you have lived for more than 500 years, and how could you know my name?"

"Does Sun Dasheng think that the person who can find you would be an ordinary human being?" Zhu Moye smiled and pointed at himself.

Sun Wukong listened to Zhu Moye's words, then looked at Zhu Moye in front of him and fell into deep thought. This sentence did have some merits. After all, no matter what, it was certain that the young man in front of him had an extraordinary origin.

How could an ordinary person find me, and after seeing me, have a conversation with me in a dignified manner? Even if it were an emperor or a general, I'm afraid they might not be able to do this.

Sun Wukong suddenly noticed Di Ting who had been standing quietly beside him out of the corner of his eye. His flaming eyes activated and he immediately saw through the divine beast Di Ting in disguise of a puppy. His pupils shrank slightly and an expression of surprise and hatred appeared on his face. When he looked at Zhu Moye again, his expression became extremely strange: "You are Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!" All of a sudden, Sun Wukong's expression became extremely fierce. He had been suppressed under the Five Finger Mountain by the Buddhist Sakyamuni for five hundred years. The resentment in his heart was simply unspeakable. Seeing a Buddhist, he was even more filled with hatred and wished he could fight him for five hundred rounds on the spot.

"Huh?" Zhu Moye pointed at himself in disbelief. He had not expected that Sun Wukong's imagination was so wild. He also didn't understand why Sun Wukong suddenly identified himself as Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Just looking at the ferocious expression of Sun Wukong in front of him made Zhu Moye feel helpless for a while. He didn't know what was going on with Sun Wukong. After seeing Di Ting next to him, Zhu Moye finally reacted. Sun Wukong must have used his flaming eyes to see Di Ting's true form and recognized that Di Ting was the mount of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, so he said that.

Thinking of this, Zhu Moye smiled and pointed at himself: "Monkey, if you look at me with your fiery eyes, you can tell whether I am the old bald donkey of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

"Huh?" Sun Wukong was slightly stunned when he heard Zhu Moye's words and turned his head.

Chapter 650 Initial Acquaintance

What needs to be understood is that under the circumstances just now, Zhu Moye had every reason to believe that the Sun Wukong in front of him had developed some aversion to him.

At that time, Zhu Moye was still confused and did not react until the other party's eyes fell on Di Ting beside him, and he heard the words of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, which made Zhu Moye really laugh and cry.

However, at such a moment, there was no point in saying more. Zhu Moye directly asked Sun Wukong to use his flaming eyes to see if he was the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva he mentioned.

Seeing Zhu Moye's fearless look, Sun Wukong secretly complained. He didn't know why he felt confused. After all, if the other party was really Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, he shouldn't be so calm.

If Zhu Moye had looked evasive, it would have been easy for Sun Wukong to misunderstand him. In this regard, Zhu Moye did a very good job. At least at this time, Sun Wukong did not realize that there was anything wrong.

Seeing Zhu Moye standing in front of him, Sun Wukong hesitated for a moment, but then he cheered up and used his Fiery Eyes to look at Zhu Moye from top to bottom. It was indeed Zhu Moye, not an illusion created by Ksitigarbha.

After relinquishing his Fiery Eyes, Sun Wukong's expression had brightened considerably. He looked at Zhu Moye, a handsome young man standing calmly, seemingly unfazed by what had just happened. However, Sun Wukong felt a bit embarrassed at this moment; after all, he had been the one who had made the mistake.

Moreover, since Zhu Moye came here to talk to him, the other party has been very polite and kept complimenting him, which greatly satisfied Sun Wukong's vanity that had not been satisfied in the past few hundred years.

Think about it, he hasn't shown any magical powers in the world for five hundred years, but there are still people who know his name and even come to see him. Even if Sun Wukong is a hundred times more cunning, he probably has no way of knowing that there is a monster like Zhu Moye in this world.

"Just now, I misunderstood. You are not Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva." Sun Wukong's entire body was pressed under the Five Finger Mountain. Except for his head, which was sticking out, there was no place for him to move. But what made Zhu Moye secretly admire him was that Sun Wukong's mental state seemed to be very good. He looked energetic and didn't look like he had been imprisoned for five hundred years. He was really worthy of being a monkey.

Zhu Moye was thinking to himself, "How energetic you are!" At this moment, Sun Wukong suddenly said, "Since you are not a bald donkey, if you have anything to say, just say it directly."

Zhu Moye broke into a cold sweat after hearing this. According to Sun Wukong's logic, if he were Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, he would not talk to him at all and would drive him out.

"I'm just curious as to why the Great Sage Sun is being held in this place." Looking at the Monkey King in front of him, Zhu Moye slowly approached and said to the Monkey King with some curiosity. After all, compared to his appearance just now, the Monkey King at this moment did look somewhat miserable.

In Zhu Moye's imagination, the Great Sage should be wearing golden armor and looking awe-inspiring, instead of looking dusty and dirty like he does now. Of course, Zhu Moye was well aware of the story, but he was just chatting with Sun Wukong on purpose to deceive him.

Sure enough, after hearing what Zhu Moye said, Sun Wukong wanted to speak, but was concerned about his own face, so he became hesitant. Di Ting stood aside obediently and did not say a word.

In fact, before going out, Di Ting had already told Zhu Moye all the secrets of the Three Realms. It knew that Zhu Moye knew it all, but just pretended not to know in front of Sun Wukong. Although Di Ting didn't know what Zhu Moye's purpose was, since Zhu Moye wanted to continue disguising himself like this, as a divine beast with human nature, Di Ting naturally stood aside and chose to cooperate. Otherwise, how could he be worthy of being the son of a divine beast.