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Chapter 1078 The book is true!

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    Hearing this, the red-haired monk¡¯s eyes twitched.

    ??This old monk has so many conditions for his character settings!

    "It's difficult, it's too difficult for me!" The red-haired monk cried out in his heart.

    "Do you still remember your classic lines?" At this moment, the old monk looked at the red-haired monk and asked.

    ""

    The red-haired monk looked at the old monk silently.

    "I'm asking you a question!" said the old monk.

    "Remember, remember!" the red-haired monk said: "Elder brother, the master was captured by a monster!"

    "Second senior brother, the master was captured by monsters!"

    ¡°Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother was captured by monsters!¡±

    "What's one more thing?" The old monk looked at the red-haired monk with a teachable expression and asked.

    The red-haired monk thought for a while and said: "Senior Brother, Master and Second Senior Brother were all captured by monsters!"

    "Very good, very good!" Upon hearing this, the old monk applauded.

    "" The red-haired monk looked at the old monk with twitching eyes, and he sighed silently in his heart.

    At this moment, the old monk and others entered Wuzhuang Temple.

    The old monk looked around curiously. The next moment, he was surprised: "Huh? Where is the ginseng fruit?"

    "Why are they all withered trees?"

    "Where does the fruit go?"

    "Could it be that this is not the Wuzhuang Temple in the book?"

    Behind him, the red-haired monk asked.

    The old monk glanced at the red-haired monk and said, "Why are you so talkative?"

    ¡°¡­¡± The red-haired monk looked at the old monk speechlessly.

    It¡¯s not true even if you say it yourself, and it¡¯s not true if you don¡¯t say it.

    ??Then should you say it or not?

    The red-haired monk has never found it so difficult to be a human being. Ever since he followed the old monk, he has found that it is really difficult to be a human being.

    "You have to take charge of this yourself!"

    The old monk looked at the red-haired monk and said lightly.

    When the red-haired monk heard this, his eyes twitched again.

    At this moment, two boys walked slowly ahead and found the old monk. Both boys frowned.

    Among them, a boy asked: "Who are you? Trespassing on my Wuzhuang Temple?"

    "Are you Qingfeng? Are you Mingyue?"

    The old monk looked at the two boys in front of him, his eyes suddenly lit up, his eyes were extremely bright, as if he had discovered a new world.

    He was naturally very excited and excited when he met the people in the book, just like meeting a fan.

    The red-haired monk walked aside, as if he was saying I don't know him.

    "Who are you? Why do you know us?" Qingfeng frowned and looked at the old monk in front of him. He was curious. How did the old monk in front of him know his name?

    Who is this person?

    Beside him, Ming Yue was thinking the same thing, looking at the old monk in front of him strangely, unable to understand him. He searched his memory and found that he had never seen this old monk before, but why did this old monk know his name?  ?

    At a certain moment, the two boys suddenly looked at each other, and then, they both couldn't help but think of someone.

    This person is Mo Fan!

    Qingfeng looked at the old monk in front of him and asked, "Do you know Mr. Mo?"

    "Mr. Mo, is he here too?" the old monk asked excitedly. Looking at him, it was obvious that he knew Mr. Mo.

    Qingfeng and Mingyue nodded and said, "Master Mo and the others are in the palace!"

    "You guys come with me!"

    He said.

    "good!"

    ¡°I didn¡¯t expect Mr. Mo to be here too!¡±

    The old monk said: "Maybe this is God's will!"

    Soon, under the leadership of Qingfeng and Mingyue, the old monks entered the huge palace.

    Mo Fan is still communicating with Zhen Yuanzi.

    "Who is this?" Zhen Yuanzi looked up and spotted the old monk walking from a short distance away, with a look of curiosity on his face.

    Mo Fan also looked over, and when he saw the old monk sitting on the wild boar, the corners of his eyes twitched.

    It¡¯s these people!

    He knew that this old monk was a true fan of Journey to the West.

    The old monk has been obsessed with Journey to the West and cannot extricate himself.

    I didn¡¯t expect to meet an old monk here!What a bad fate this is!

    Mo Fan thought to himself and sighed.

    "Master, he said he knows Mr. Mo!"

    Below, Qingfeng looked at Zhen Yuanzi and said slowly.

    "It turns out he is Mr. Mo's friend!"

    Zhen Yuanzi nodded.

    When Mo Fan heard this, he turned his head and showed an expression like "I don't know him."

    "Are you Zhen Yuanzi?"

    Below, the old monk raised his head and looked at Zhen Yuanzi above, his eyes twinkling.

    He knew that the Great Immortal Zhenyuan was a character in "Journey to the West", the ancestor of the earthly immortals, with the Taoist name Zhen Yuanzi, also known as Tongshi Tongjun.

    "Yes, who are you?"

    Zhen Yuanzi nodded, looked at the old monk below and said.

    "The poor Taoist monk Tang."

    "The Buddhist name is Xuanzang."

    Below, the old monk said with his hands clasped together.

    "Are you Tang Monk?"

    Great Immortal Zhenyuan looked at the old monk below, his eyes twitching, and said speechlessly: "It's not like I haven't seen Tang Monk before! Just stop pretending to be someone else!"

    ""

    Mo Fan lowered his head and looked at the old monk below. He also felt extremely speechless about this.

    "You are obsessed, even obsessed!" Mo Fan lowered his head, looked at the old monk below, and said: "I said in the book"

    He didn¡¯t say the next words.

    He thought of something.

    Journey to the West is real, at least in this world, these characters really exist.

    Do you think it¡¯s weird?

    "Master Mo, the book is true!" the old monk said with a smile.

    As soon as these words came out, Long Er and others could not help but tremble, looking at the old monk.

    They remembered the book called Journey to the West that Mo Fan mentioned before.

    This is a book that predicts the future!

    This is simply terrifying!

    At this moment, they felt that Mo Fan was even more mysterious.

    Mo Fan was also silent.

    "Isn't this Sun Wukong?"

    Zhen Yuanzi lowered his head and looked at the demon monkey below, his eyes twitching: "Is this Zhu Bajie?"

    He looked at the wild boar again, and then he looked at the red-haired monk standing not far away, thought for a moment, and said, "Are you Monk Sha?"

    As soon as these words came out.

    Zhen Yuanzi stared at Zhen Yuanzi in front of him with wide eyes, and said, "You actually know everything?"

    Immediately afterwards, he looked at the wild boar, demon monkey and red-haired monk behind him, and said: "Not bad! Not bad!"

    "" When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, he looked at Tang Monk in front of him, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

    It¡¯s like this, how can I still not know?

    "Zhen Yuanzi, according to the plot in the book, you should give me the ginseng fruit! Where is the ginseng fruit?" The old monk raised his head, looked at Zhen Yuanzi in front of him, and said unceremoniously.

    "We've already eaten it!"

    Mo Fan looked at the old monk and said: "You are a bit unlucky!"

    "There should be a lot more, right?" the old monk asked.

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