Traveling Through Three Thousand Planes

It is impossible to be a eunuch, and it is impossible to be an eunuch in this life. I don't know how to do other things. I can barely maintain my life by writing books. All my book friends are talented and they speak well. I really like those who write books.

Can the author give my child a name? Little boy, my surname is Qian

Sun Wukong was trapped under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years. It was not until Monk Tang opened the seal and rescued him that he was finally able to show off his skills. On the way to learn the scriptures, Tang Monk would run out every few days, and every time he went out, he would cause some trouble. Sun Wukong ran to save him more than once and subdued demons. Once again, Sun Wukong killed the bone spirit under the stick and turned away. When Wukong walks away, the Bone Demon returns to his human form. "I'm so sorry." Tang Monk kept thanking you, "I didn't expect that the fairies I met along the way were so kind. When I get to the Buddha, I will definitely report your good deeds truthfully." "It's all just a little effort. It's good to be able to do some good deeds. I don't ask for anything in return. Elder, really don't bother!" The White Bone Demon waved his hands hurriedly, and then asked cautiously, "I just don't know why you spend so much effort." "I heard that the monkey used to be the Monkey King, and he was very strong. But he has been suppressed under the mountain for so many years, and his magic power has not declined. If he knew the truth, he would probably be very sad." Tang Seng said, "I have to ask you to accompany me in this play. Except for the few goblins I met at the beginning, they were all willing to help me." Sun Wukong watched this scene from a distance, carried the stick, and somersaulted away. "This silly monk." Sun Wukong smiled and shook his head, knocking on the mountain door in front of him. "Who are you?" The goblin opened the door and frowned. "Your Grandpa Sun." Sun Wukong swung his stick and pressed it against the goblin's forehead. "A little monk is coming later. You perform a play to make him think that the world is full of kindness." "If you don't, I'll beat you to death."

Updates are so slow and you have to pay for it. If you update three times a day, I promise to reward you every day! Agree with my thumbs up.

God asked Xiao Ming: What is your wish? Xiao Ming said: Destroy the world. God: No, this is too difficult, try another one. Xiao Ming: Please update this book quickly. God: Let's continue talking about destroying the world...

In the middle and later chapters of Chapter 118, I have no problem with you writing Xiao Yan's level as Dou Ling (level classification: Dou Zhe, Dou Master, Great Dou Master, Dou Ling, Dou King, Dou Emperor, Dou Zong, Dou Zun, Dou Saint, Dou Emperor), but Xiao Yan does not When he met the Amethyst Lion King and the Strange Fire, how did he get to Dou Ling? In the original work, he was just a great fighting master, and Nalan Yanran was also just a great fighting master. I hope it will stick to the original work and not write Xiao Yan in such a defiant way. .

In view of the fact that the author has not updated in the past few days, some people want to cripple the author so that he can write properly. Apart from these, what other methods do you have for punishing the author?

Duan You went on an expedition, but not a blade of grass grew.

You finally updated. It's been a few months.

Eunuch, the words of the past are still in my ears. If you really mean what you say, go away.