I, Dasheng Sun, swear not to become a Buddha

"Is there any way to avoid this catastrophe?" Mrs. Diyong didn't want to become those two idiots in Shituoling.

"I can help you. But you have to trust me!" Sun Wukong said in a deep voice.

"I believe you!" Mrs. Diyong nodded without hesitation.

"Do you have a closed room here? The more hidden the better." Monkey King asked.

"Of course there is! I call it a bottomless pit here, and there are hundreds of turns in it."

"Even myself, there are many places that I haven't set foot in. It is completely impossible for others to explore this place." Mrs. Diyong said confidently.

"Let's find a cave to hide in. The cave must be soundproof!"

Sun Wukong thought for a while and added:

"It's best if you yell out your throat, you can't hear that kind of thing outside!"

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===Chapter 1157 Dismissal from now on===

After listening to Monkey King's words, Mrs. Diyong found a retreat cave.

This cave is in a corner of the deepest part of the bottomless cave.

Mrs. Diyong took Sun Wukong around for an hour before arriving here.

Sun Wukong took a look at this place and said, okay, let alone monkeys, even Mrs. Diyong's own two mothers-in-law couldn't find it.

At this time, Mrs. Diyong was standing in the cave, and Monkey King was standing outside the cave.

Monkey King is going to do an experiment.

"When you close the door in a while, you will shout loudly, shouting by your neck." Sun Wukong said.

"Ah? What are you shouting for?" Mrs. Diyong asked in confusion.

"Call whatever you want, call whatever you want!"

Monkey King said indifferently, he just wanted to try the sound insulation of this place.

"Oh, all right." Mrs. Diyong nodded obediently.

Sun Wukong stretched out his hand and pushed, "Boom~" closed the heavy stone door.

"Ah! Help! Molested~"

Mrs. Diyong's voice came from inside the cave, it was not loud but could be heard.

Sun Wukong: "Ugh! This bitch..."

Of course, the sound can still come out, which does not meet Monkey King's requirements.

It must be called a broken throat and no one cares!

Sun Wukong walked a few more steps along the corridor, dug a big stone from the stone wall and piled it on the corridor, forming a second stone gate.

Before closing the second stone gate just now, I could vaguely hear Mrs. Diyong calling "No", "Help", "Ya Butterfly"...

When the second stone gate was closed, no sound could be heard.

Of course, for the sake of safety, Monkey King took a few more steps to make a third stone gate.

In this way, not to mention breaking the throat, even if it is called breaking the chest, no one can hear it.

As for how to go back to the cave, it will not trouble Monkey King and Mrs. Diyong.

They all have the art of transformation, just turn into bugs and go in through the cracks in the stone.

Just like that, Monkey King returned to the entrance of the stone cave.

"Ah! Help!"

"Ah, no!"

Mrs. Diyong was still yelling professionally, but Monkey King hesitated for a moment.

He was thinking whether to push the door and go in, or to hide behind the door and listen for a while...

In the end, the gentleman's son, the grand official, pushed open the stone gate.

Mrs. Diyong is sitting cross-legged on a stone chair with her legs crossed,

You can see that she is holding a small pink round fan in her right hand and a cup of fragrant tea in her left hand.

While shaking the fan, while drinking fragrant tea, by the way, I called for help twice...

"This bitch! You are so fucking dedicated!" Sun Wukong cursed in his heart.

"I say! Stop barking!"

"Oh!"

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In early autumn, Monkey King temporarily bid farewell to the bottomless pit.

The spare cave was kept, and no one knew where it was except Mrs. Diyong and Monkey King.

According to the footsteps of Tang Seng and his disciples, it would take about half a year to come from Shituoling and pass through the Bhikkhu Kingdom, and to reach the Black Pine Forest.

Monkey King has to go back to Yinwu Mountain first, and there is still a lot of bad things at home waiting for him to deal with.

"My lord, the hiding holes are all ready."

As soon as he came back, Lang Rong reported to him.

He traveled for nearly two months this time, and the monsters naturally dug their caves in such a long time.

"Well, not bad. How about the floating wealth?" Sun Wukong asked.

There are two main problems on Hidden Mist Mountain right now, people and money.

There is no good way for people except to hide, and the exchange of money takes time.

"Not yet, I guess we have to go to the caravan, the gold and silver on the mountain is not enough." Lang Rong said.

The development of Hidden Mist Mountain is too short, and there are not many gold and silver reserves at all.

As for spiritual materials, hehe, they are even more pitiful.

Over the past few years, Yinwu Mountain has developed extremely fast, and all the spiritual materials have been consumed internally, and there is no surplus to distribute to the demon soldiers.

"How about this, go to Fengxian County with food and drinking water, where there is a drought, and food is more expensive than money." Sun Wukong knocked on the table and thought for a while.

In fact, the caravan from Yinwu Mountain has never been to Fengxian County in these years, because Monkey King does not allow them to have too much contact with the Buddha Kingdom.

In previous years, caravans from Fengxian County and other places in the Buddha Kingdom took the initiative to come here.

In the past two years, there has been a severe drought in Fengxian County, the people have almost fled, and naturally fewer caravans have come.

Even if some came, it was for food trafficking.

Even the Junhou Mansion specially sent people over to purchase food and water to go back.

"We don't have much food, where should we ship it?" Lang Rong asked a little puzzled.

The food reserves in Yinwu Mountain are not much, and the available arable land on the mountain can't support many people at all.

It's better to grow tobacco and elixir, and then sell the money to buy food from other places.

Now the food supply of Yinwu Mountain mainly depends on the trade with France and Bhikkhu.

"Sell! Keep the basic rations, and sell the rest. There are also livestock in the pasture garden, and all that can be disposed of."

Sun Wukong resolutely said:

"All the brothers who can leave, give enough money to leave first. Don't delay, leave tomorrow!"

The reason why he is so anxious now is because he is afraid that if Tang Seng's team comes, his mind will be affected by Jieyun, and he will take care of his superiors, and he will not be able to think about anything else.

Lang Rong left with a heavy heart.

Sun Wukong's order spread in Yinwu Mountain, and the monster soldiers didn't want to leave their hometown, but the king issued a mandatory order and they had to leave.

The first batch of 300 people who were dismissed received 2000 taels of silver each.

With this money, the monster soldiers can live a good life wherever they go.

Sun Wukong is also really generous.

Before, people had calculated the current floating wealth of Yinwu Mountain and the total amount that could be exchanged for floating wealth.

300 million.

The thousand demon soldiers are all the old men who have been with him for the longest time, and each of them pays 2000 taels.

The remaining 100 points will be given to the later demon soldiers, their families, and the human race who have made significant contributions to the construction of Yinwu Mountain.

Monkey King didn't want any of the money, because he didn't contribute much.

Besides, he still has tens of thousands of taels of silver in his hand.

Ling Xuzi didn't even ask for a penny, he said he wasn't short of money.

For Ling Xuzi, Sun Wukong gave a death order and must leave before winter.

Target, Beizhou.

Judging from the current situation, Beizhou can be regarded as a safer place.

Ling Xuzi has the means of alchemy, so he doesn't worry about not being able to get along when he arrives in Beizhou.

In the past two days, Sun Wukong passed Xiaocheng's Five Elements Alchemy to Lingxuzi again.

"When you arrive in Beizhou, if you can find your teacher's wife, I will give this letter to your teacher's wife for me."

Before leaving, Monkey King gave Ling Xuzi a jade talisman for the little fox Yu'er.

The main thing is to bring peace and let her not worry about herself.

The most important thing is to keep her from going back to Xiniu Hezhou.

Sun Wukong understood this place, the entire Xiniu Hezhou is the territory of other Buddhists, whoever comes and who dies!

The monster soldiers left 300 people, and they were reluctant to part with each other. Sun Wukong personally sent them to the foot of the mountain, and told them to keep a low profile and save their lives.

"My lord! Can we meet again in the future?"

"Will do!"

Sun Wukong didn't say anything about meeting by fate this time, because he needs to give confidence to these subordinates.

"You are the best fighters and the smartest fighters. Remember! Live well! Go, go now, and find your habitat!"

"Your Majesty, take care!"

The people of the human race have seen the changes on the mountain these days, and they all know that something big has happened.

Many people even planned to leave from Hidden Mist Mountain.

Sun Wukong doesn't care about the fate of the human race, anyway, this place is already planning to give up.

They are all gone, leaving a pile of ruins for Buddhism.

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===Chapter 1158 Retreat===

Chapter 1158 Retreat

Hidden Mist Mountain in winter is much warmer than Dongtu Datang.

Walking from Shituoling to Xitian Buddhist Kingdom, the direction is actually going southwest.

The temperature here will gradually rise.

When we arrived at the border between Hidden Misty Mountain and Mie France, it rarely snowed.

In the depths of winter, the Hidden Mist Mountain is quiet and peaceful. Yesterday was the first snow of this winter.

And this winter is more than half over.

Now in the Yaobing village of Yinwu Mountain, there are still 330 six masters of the Yaozu who are against the Void.

The anti-virtual following left the last batch yesterday.

At this point, the survival of the remaining people depends entirely on God's will.