When Chen Xuan opened his eyes, he became a good-for-nothing woodcutter on Fangcun Mountain.
Looking at the ignorant monkey seeking truth, he decisively threw away the hatchet: "Take me one!"
Ancestor Bodhi's eyelids jumped as these two scourges actually worshiped at the door together.
When Sun Wukong was practicing the seventy-two transformations, Chen Xuan's system rang: [Ding! Comprehension +999! One year of practice = a hundred years for others!
Monkey somersault cloud has just started, Chen Xuan has already traveled to the 33rd heaven with his soul.
Fairy Yang Chan was embarrassed and annoyed: "Senior brother, your spirit is spying on me taking a shower?"
The Bull Demon King refused to accept the provocation and was turned into a calf by Chen Xuan.
Patriarch Bodhi finally collapsed: "Get out! You two get down the mountain together!"
Chen Xuan dragged the monkey into the air, but heard the message from his ancestor behind him.
"Idiot!"
"The Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine! If one of them escapes, it will become a variable!"
"You have an understanding that goes against the will of heaven, and you are an anomaly in the way of heaven! This world can no longer tolerate you!"
"Take that hozen... And leave quickly! The further away, the better!"
"He was born with a strange destiny, and he is responsible for... Great cause and effect! Great danger! There is also great opportunity! Only a variable like you may lead him to... Fight for that glimmer of hope!"
"Go!"
"Go make trouble! Go stir it up! Go stir up this stagnant water... And turn it upside down for me, Master!"
