Chapter 147: : Flying Fairy

"Old age, welcome."
Sun Wukong greets the old man in the Hall of All Souls.
The old man laughed and laughed at the ceremony: "I am not coming to the Grand St., so you welcome?"
"of course."
Sun Wukong nodded, he knew that the old man would not let go of other three continents.
The old man came here just to get permission to comb the Xi Niu Hezhou marriage line.
"The Great Saint is really broad-minded."
The old man worshipped again.
He had previously gone to Luzhou Luzhou, and the Buddha seemed to have another thought about his marriage. Although he agreed, it was not as refreshing as Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong personally received every immortal who came to the Hall of All Souls, which shows the importance attached to talents.
The old man talked with him for a while, then got up and said goodbye.
As soon as he left the Hall of All Souls, he was stopped by the cockroaches waiting on the side.
"Old age."
He gave him a gift: "I have something to ask you."
The old man looked at her and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "My strength has no effect on the great saint."
He knew what he wanted to ask at a glance.
I knew it would be like this, and I didn’t care too much.
"I heard that the old man can see the red line wrapped around a person."
He asked: "Which red line can be wrapped around my brother?"
The old man shook his head.
"Really?"
I have some doubts: "Is there a one called yourself?"
The old man shook his head: "I haven't seen it."
"is it?"
I am happy: "What about the water moon fairy?"
"Shuiyue Fairy?"
The old man frowned: "This has never been seen."
I feel like there is something wrong with it.
But she is still very happy, and it is also said that the big stomach king, the brothers certainly do not like.
"What about the name of Rakshasa?"
He asked again.
"Fairy..."
The old man is crying and laughing: "Do you want to ask one by one?"
I quickly apologize.
"Do not worry."
The old man sighed and said: "The Great Sacrament is not here."
He just observed Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong has already achieved Tianzun. Compared with before, his mind is more and more determined, fearing that there is a big pursuit that other people cannot understand.
No matter who you are, if you want to impress him, I am afraid that it is not a hundred years.
"Fairy."
The old man bowed his sorrow: "I still have something to do, and I will retire first."
"Go."
I didn't stop it.
Although she did not gain anything, she knew at least that she has no rivals.
This makes her a lot more happy.
The old man flew away from the Hall of All Souls and flew not far away. He looked back and looked at him and couldn’t help but shake his head.
It turned out that this is the fairy who likes stones.
Ten fingers are wrapped around the red line and reach the same person's infatuated species, but it is rare in the world.
If there is a fairy who can touch Sun Wukong, maybe she is only her.
"It’s really a disaster..."
The old man thought so, and gradually drifted away.
And once you come to the Hall of All Souls, you naturally have to visit Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong was a little surprised at her arrival, and then smiled.
"You are just coming, take a trip with me."
Sun Wukong took her away from the Hall of All Souls and flew east.
They flew over the alpine plains, passed the country of the daughter, and came to the Tongtian River.
"This is the border I have drawn."
Said Sun Wukong.
It floats in the air and overlooks the Tongtian River. This river is said to be a few hundred miles wide. It can't see the other side, just like the sea.
"so big."
I was surprised that a river could be as big as this.
It is no wonder that the daughter of the country can be independent of the world for so many years. Just this river, the outside mortal is blocked.

Tongtian River is eight hundred miles wide.

Sun Wukong said: "Build a bridge on it, can you say that it is not feasible?"
"It is feasible to be feasible."
I frowned. "But the difficulty is too high. I don't think it is necessary."
"You're right."
Sun Wukong smiled and said: "So I want to place a water house here, get through the waterway, and you will find some people for me."
I suddenly understood.
"I immediately went back to Huaguoshan to pick people."
She gave a gift to Sun Wukong and flew over to Huaguoshan.
"It’s not so good to let her alone..."
Sun Wukong looked at the back of the sly.
He took care of him, although he is already a fairy, but his strength is still weak.
"I should ask Laojun to help me with a few cents..."
Sun Wu’s hollow thoughts flashed, but the body came to the other end of the Tongtian River.
This end belongs to the car late country, of course, Sun Wukong is not coming to visit.
He first found a stone monument. There are three big characters on the tablet, "Tongtianhe". There are ten small characters below, which read "There are eight hundred miles, and there are few people in the ancient times."
"It's right here..."
Sun Wukong looked up again and found a few miles, but did not see the Inspiration King Temple.
The inspiration king is a goldfish raised by Guanyin Bodhisattva, which occupies the Tongtian River to counterfeit the gods. Every year, the nearby humans offer their children and boys.
Sun Wukong wanted to solve this trouble by the way, but the inspiration king had not come yet.
This is also good, save one thing.
Sun Wukong was about to leave, suddenly separated by the Tianhe River, swarming out of many aquarium monsters.
He stopped and turned to look.
An old donkey came out in the river.
"I don't know if the Holy Spirit is coming, there is a long way to meet."
The old man spoke.
"I know you." Sun Wukong remembered the old man: "Would you like to be attached to me?"
"Nature is willing."
The old man took the aquariums of the Tongtian River to salute Sun Wukong.
"In a few days, someone will come here to settle the water house, and you can listen to them."
Sun Wukong said: "This is the border of Wanling after the Tianhe River. There will be many mortals crossing the river from here. As long as you work diligently, I will teach you to take off the shell and get a person."
The old man was very happy.
It has been practiced in the Tongtian River for hundreds of years. Although Yanshou is light and can speak human language, he can't get off the shell.
Dasheng really has a vast magical power, just a glance, knowing that he wants a person.
"Follow the Holy Order."
The old man bowed his head to Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong smiled and turned to look at some villages in the distance.
He remembers that the book is called Chenjiazhuang here, and the population is not much, but it will soon be more.
"What is your identity here?"
Sun Wukong asked the old man.
"Chen no fairy."
The old man replied: "It’s just those human beings who worship me as a river god."
Sun Wukong nodded.
"In this case, you can tell those human beings." Sun Wukong said: "After the establishment of the water government, they can go to the spirits through the waterway."
This is not just for the nearby humans, but for all the mortals of Xi Niu Hezhou.
The Tongtian River will become an important passage for these mortals to travel to Wanling.
After explaining these matters, Sun Wukong only rose and turned into a golden light to leave.
Many people in Chenjiazhuang saw this scene and squatted on the ground and worshipped.
"Grandpa, it is a fairy who will fly!"