"Why the is so awkward, whose fingers can bend to such an extent!" Goku complained about the contents of the book as he drove the carriage as he flipped through the books in his hands. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A day ago, Rong Hai was slapped into the ground like a potato, and by the time Wukong dug Rong Hai out again, Rong Hai was almost half dead, and he didn't wake up until now.

Wukong searched all the valuable items on the bad guys, and then ran to a small village, he spent money to buy a broken car full of straw, and drove back to the valley, and finally got Rong Hai into the straw in the car, and then he drove the carriage out of here.

As for what to do next, Goku felt very confused at the time.

If he wants to go back to Erlin Temple, he doesn't know how to go, and if he wants to go to Fengmo Mountain, he doesn't know how to go, and he knows that his situation at this time is far from being safe, after all, so many big people have died, how can this matter be just like that?

Therefore, he must escape, he must find a place to stay as soon as possible, and hurry up to treat Rong Hai's injuries, otherwise, Rong Hai is very likely to be seriously injured and die.

Wukong thought about it and finally came up with a place to go.

He drove a carriage to a random passer-by on the road, and after asking where a nearby temple was, he drove the carriage to the big temple, and the name of the big temple was Shaolin Temple.

When he heard that it was Shaolin, he was immediately overjoyed, although he didn't know what the situation of this Shaolin Temple was, but since he dared to call it Shaolin, he should have two thoughts, right?

So, Wukong didn't eat, drink, and rushed in the direction of Shaolin Temple.

The book he is holding now is what he inherited from his grandfather, and the name of this book is "Nine Fingers".

Although he couldn't read the contents of the book at all, it didn't matter, and that didn't prevent him from understanding the value of the book, because when he got the book, the system said so.

"Ding! The host is now in the nameless canyon, the corpse leakage adventure has been completed, the host has successfully picked up the supreme secret stunt "Nine Fingers" of the Daomen, the host's positive attribute luck has been greatly improved, congratulations to the host for picking up the leakage of the treasure, I hope the host will pick up more leaks in the future, and become a little master of the leakage as soon as possible. ”

Although Wukong's system is a bit of a waste of firewood, it can't help him smuggle otherworldly items, but if you use it as a treasure appreciative assistant, it is definitely the most reliable in the world.

So on the way, as long as Wukong has the opportunity, he will follow the illustrations in the book, and the blind ball will make two strokes, anyway, he can't practice the dead, and the Shou'an Zen master who has been secretly protecting him will let it go.

In this way, Wukong drove the carriage through the border of the Zodiac State, and finally entered the Bodhi Prefecture controlled by the Buddhist forces, and after half a day, he could reach the Shaolin Temple.

"Second brother, are you also rushing to Shaolin Temple?" asked Li Yibao to a friend he knew well.

"Of course! Daomen, Confucianism, Demon Gate, Zuodao, Demon Alliance, Martial Arts Guild, the six major factions visited Shaolin Temple together, this is definitely something big! At such a once-in-a-lifetime moment, of course I want to go to Shaolin Temple to see the world. The second brother replied to Li Yibao with a smile.

"Is that a good feeling, go together?" "This must be, go together." ”

After Wukong overheard the conversation between the two people in the rivers and lakes, a fine cold sweat on his head flowed down after brushing it!

"Damn! This kind of thing shouldn't have anything to do with me, right? Yes, yes, yes, it shouldn't have anything to do with me, right, I'm just a little person, how can it have anything to do with me? No! I've picked up a secret book of the Daomen, and this matter has nothing to do with me! Damn, damn it, I know it's not over yet. Before, Rong Hai and I were afraid of them, because they blocked us, and we were alone and had no brothers. Now I'm about to go back to my home stadium! I'm scared of a ball! Besides, I didn't kill those people, I'm a good person! Haha...... , It's good to be organized, Rong Hai, if you hold on a little longer, we will be safe immediately, you kid have to resist it!"

"him, Lao Tzu is also an organized person, what do I have to worry about? Get on the road!" After Wukong cheered himself up again, he raised his horse whip and continued to rush in the direction of Shaolin Temple.

The closer he got to Shaolin, the more martial arts people Wukong saw, and by the time he finally arrived at the foot of Bodhi Mountain, Wukong was completely unable to walk.

On the 100-meter-wide and 10,000-meter-long mountain road, at this time, there were at least two or three hundred thousand people, all of whom were the low-level warriors of the rivers and lakes who could not enter the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, that is, the so-called soy sauce masses.

Although the major event of the six factions going up the mountain will definitely have a significant impact on their future lives, they are just ordinary soy sauce masses at the bottom of the rivers and lakes, and they cannot enter Shaolin.

But that's okay, if you can't get in, you can't get in, anyway, everyone gathers together on the mountain road, bragging and farting with each other, that's pretty happy, isn't it?

What's more, this kind of big gathering is usually difficult to encounter, take this opportunity to sell a barbecue grill, sell a discounted weapon, sell a promotional samurai uniform, sell a small factory printed "Shaolin 7.2 million top secret cheats", "Demon Gate Secret Guardian Divine Skill", and so on...... Stuff like that, that's not too good.

So, although you can't enter the Shaolin Temple, so what?

Wukong looked at the huge bazaar in front of him, he was almost dying now!

What should you do with your mother? The three of them walked side by side, not to mention that he drove a broken carriage, Rong Hai was still waiting for help!

"Let me, let me, let me go, I have something urgent to go to Shaolin Temple. "Nobody let it.

"Please let me, please let me, I really have something urgent to go to Shaolin Temple. "Very few people let it, but it didn't work.

"Lao Tzu is a clean-clothed warrior monk! Get out of the way for me!"

"I ...... , I have a patient in the car, really, please let me. "A path appeared.

Wukong drove the carriage all the way to thank you, and finally came to the main gate of Shaolin Temple.

"Erlin Temple Shami Wukong, with a clean-clothed warrior monk 'Xuanwu Tuoyue Pingtian Protector Arhat' Rong Hai, come to Guibao Temple to place an order, please open the mountain gate!" Wukong stood on top of the carriage and shouted loudly at the main gate of Shaolin Temple.

After the two novices in the Shaolin Temple heard this shout outside the door, they looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes!

What is it! Rong Hai actually came to our Shaolin at this time! This is just too timely!

Before these two could react, the soft words of the third master in the world, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and the "Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Three Treasures Arhat Protector Venerable" Shouzheng Zen Master had already resounded for ten miles.

"Welcome the great Arhat to Shaolin, please move to the main hall to talk. ”