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The old Taoist priest waved the floating dust, and three thousand white silks flew, wanting to wrap the five fingers of the white tiger, but they were cut off by the flickering knife light, and the silk threads fluttered.

"Edict!"

The old Taoist priest changed his face instantly, flew back, pinched his hands and sealed, and the statue of Nanming Vermilion Bird in the center of Vermilion Bird Street was brilliant, as if it was reborn from the fire, broke out of its shell, and flew out of a real divine beast.

The crowd on Suzaku Street dispersed in an instant, and there was not even a single one left to watch the excitement. Come to think of it, I must have experienced this situation before, or been constrained by something.

Nanming Suzaku with an incomparably hot flame, constantly getting bigger, like a sun, suspended in the air. Dao Flowing Fire fell from its body, transforming into the sword of Nanming Lihuo, slashing the three demons.

The white bone spirit's face was slightly cold, and he flew up, and the divine gate under his feet shot out, shattering countless swords of separation from the fire, and slamming into Suzaku's body.

"Boom!"

The deafening sound resounded throughout the city, the Divine Gate was incinerated by Nanming Lihuo, and the Suzaku was shot down by the Divine Gate and fell to the side of the old Taoist priest.

"If you can mobilize the power of the Guardian Array, you are Yuan Tiangang, right?" The white bone spirit held the rune chain in his hand, leading two humanoid fierce beasts, levitating in the air, condescending, looking down at the old way.

"I am Yuan Tiangang, as long as I am in Chang'an for a day, I can't tolerate you demons and demons to be presumptuous!"

"Demon ...... Presumptuous?" The corners of Bai Gujing's mouth were slightly hooked, and his voice was cold: "Yuan Tiangang, you are looking for death!"

"I'd rather die than protect the peace here. Yuan Tiangang roared, and three long swords flew out suddenly from behind him, cutting through the space, and with a long divine light tail, they rushed straight towards the white bone spirit.

"Vulnerable!" The white bone spirit raised the blood-turning knife high and slashed towards the long sword, the blood-red sword carried an incomparable divine might, and with a bang, it collided with the three long swords, slashing them into pieces.

"Roaring ......"

The white tiger roared, turned into a prototype, waved its claws, and charged back at the white bones. Kunpeng turned into a pengnia, its wings flickering with cold light, like two sharp blades, cutting back.

The white bone spirit has a sharp gaze, showing three heads and six arms, drawing a bow and shooting arrows, wielding a magic knife, smashing the divine gate, attacking and defending the same body, fierce and unmatched. No matter how the three joined forces, they were beaten by him and complained bitterly.

The scale of victory has completely deviated from the direction of the three.

Between their battles, the four generals, Wei Chi Jingde, Qin Shubao, Cheng Yanjin, and Li Xiaogong, each brought more than a thousand divine soldiers to the Vermilion Bird Street and surrounded the four.

"Cheng Fatzi, you are the second senior brother of Kaishan, now come up with an idea, how should you deal with it?" Looking at Yuan Tiangang, who was beaten and his life was in danger not far ahead, Li Xiaogong said anxiously.

Cheng Yanjin smiled bitterly: "What can be done? Who would have thought that this old man Yuan would go to provoke the teacher so much...... You don't know what kind of temper the teacher is, how dare I stop it?"

Li Xiaogong scratched his ears and cheeks and said: "However, we can't watch the national teacher being beaten to death by the teacher, right?

Just when several people were worried and Yuan Tiangang's life was dying, a gray-clothed Taoist priest with a strange appearance and beautiful appearance came from the sky and blocked some of the attacks of the white bone spirit.

"Who are you, who came to send you to death?" asked the White Bone Spirit in a cold voice after killing the two crippled beasts with his blood-turning knife.

"Xiaodao's name is Yuan Shoucheng, he is Tiangang's uncle, and he has seen the Great Sage. The gray-clothed Taoist priest said in a secret voice.

Bai Gu moved carefully, and the voice asked: "My appearance is not visible in the world, how do you know my roots?"

Yuan Shoucheng looked respectful, and said secretly: "There is an immortal chief, who is waiting for you in an octagonal pavilion ten miles outside Chang'an City at this time. When you meet him, you'll find out. ”

Bai Gu thought carefully and glanced at him deeply: "This seat will go to the outside of Chang'an City now, if the result is not satisfactory to me, your uncles and nephews will all die tragically." ”

Watching her put away the bodies of the two fierce beasts and step away, Yuan Tiangang spurted blood from his mouth and asked with difficulty: "Uncle, where is this banshee sacred, even you can't take her?"

Yuan Shoucheng glared at him fiercely, and reprimanded softly: "What about her? It is already our luck that she did not skin you and me alive today." Among the Three Realms, there are really not many that can make her so sacred!"

"It turned out that it was kicked on the iron plate. Yuan Tiangang smiled bitterly, and his voice was too dense: "Uncle, can you tell me her true identity." ”

Yuan Shoucheng hesitated for a moment, sighed slightly, and gently spit out a few words in his ear, but it made him tremble, dumbfounded, and couldn't help but feel a sense of happiness in his heart for the rest of his life......

Outside Chang'an City, octagonal pavilion.

A white-clothed bone spirit fell from mid-air, stood in front of the stone steps, looked up, and saw that in the pavilion, an old man with silver hair and white beard, scarlet clothes, and a five-pointed star twinkle on his forehead was smiling at himself, with a bright smile.

"It's you, Tai Bai Xing!"

Taibai arched his hand and bowed: "I have seen the great sage." ”

The White Bone Spirit walked into the pavilion and met him face to face: "How did Heavenly Court know my whereabouts?

"Heavenly Court is full of spies in the Tang Dynasty, and if you don't show your magical powers, you really won't be able to find you. But today, you are holding the rune chain, trapping two demons, and rampaging through the city, and you are noticed by our spies and reported to you. Taibai replied: "As for the other forces, they must have received some news more or less, and you need to pay more attention in the future." ”

Bai Gujing bowed his head slightly, and asked abruptly: "Yuan Shoucheng, is it your person?"

"That's right, he is an extremely important chess piece of my Heavenly Court, and he plays an important role in promoting the ancient miracle of westward travel. Tai Bai Xing did not hide the slightest and was blunt.

The white bone spirit recalled the plot in the original book, and had some understanding.

In the original work, Yuan Shoucheng's clever and selfless song, and the old dragon king's clumsy plan to violate the rules of heaven, is a major node in promoting the journey to the west.

The general plot is: because Yuan Shoucheng was able to calculate the location of the Jinghe Aquarium, let the fisherman Zhang calculate when he would be able to catch the fish.

The Dragon King of Jinghe was very angry and very frightened about this, so he went to Chang'an City to find trouble with Yuan Shoucheng, and gambled with him on the points of the rain, and Yuan Shoucheng won the bet. The Dragon King of Jinghe thought of a very, very stupid idea, and privately changed the time and points of the rain, and was finally known by the Jade Emperor, violating the rules of heaven, and making Wei Zheng behead in a dream.

From this point on, the ghost of the second general's palace gate and the ghost of Tang Taizong's underground mansion were introduced, which laid an important foreshadowing for the opening of the westward journey in the future.

In the original work, it can almost be said that if there is no Yuan Shoucheng and the Dragon King of Jinghe, the so-called Journey to the West will be completely deflected in another direction.

Having said that, it is precisely because Yuan Shoucheng is the person of the Jade Emperor that he can know the specific amount of rain, so that he can set up the situation and kill the old dragon king.

The only doubt that the White Bone Spirit had now was: Heavenly Court, or directly the Jade Emperor, played such a big game of chess, ......what was it for? In addition to the eighty-one difficulties, promoting the progress of the westward journey can also gain heavenly merits?

[PS: Let's talk about a few things. First, this book has a unique and complete world view (Journey to the West, Fengshen, Great Wilderness, all dabbling), try not to use the worldview of other books to substitute, and it is actually a little embarrassing to say that the Song Dynasty is not neat in the battle with Tang poems.

Second, this is a Journey to the West fan, not a flood famine.

Third, the Kunpeng here does not refer to the demon master Kunpeng, but a member of the Kunpeng clan, whether it is Kunpeng or the White Tiger, it is not the only existence.

Fourth, and most importantly, thank you for all of you who have been subscribing, and for those who have been subscribing from various pirate sites, looking at the increasing subscriptions, the author's heart is indeed ironed. Sincerely, thank you. (To be continued.) )