Early the next morning.

The weather is very cold.

Maitreya Buddha wore a splendid robe, led 36 Buddhas, 72 Bodhisattvas, and 333 monks to stand outside the spiritual mountain and see off the Sanzang group.

"There are many tribulations to go west, and the magic fire can forge real gold. Sanzang, we are waiting for you in Lingshan to be immortal and return with honor. In the cold wind, Maitreya Buddha said sincerely.

Tang Sanzang was dressed in a white robe, with a clean smile on his white cheeks: "Thank you to the future Buddha, I am waiting for this to return uncertainly, maybe later than expected, but I will definitely come back." ”

"I wish you all a smooth journey. ”

Bidding farewell to the Buddhas of Lingshan, the westward travelers stepped on the cold wind and plunged headlong into this dangerous battle of luck.

In one go, all the way to the gallop, 30,000 miles of mountains and rivers through the demon god robbery, the restaurant harmed people, all kinds of strange creatures also encountered a lot, but all those who are not humanoid, most of them have become the tooth sacrifice of everyone except Sanzang.

It's just that now it is not stained by the cause and effect of the Heavenly Dao, and there are a lot less constraints, at least there is no need to use your feet to measure the geometry of the journey.

But on this day, everyone came to a wasteland, but they saw that over the wasteland with a long road ahead, black thunder covered the sky, thunder bursts, and strange thunder and fire were churning in the thunderclouds.

"The front is called the Black Thunder Great Wilderness, and there is a village in the Great Wilderness, which is called the Shocking Wilderness. The first place we need to be educated is this stunning village. Tang Sanzang wiped the wind and frost on his face and said to the rest of the people.

"Besides, is there any other information in the map that Rulai gave?" asked the White Bone Spirit.

"There is a Viscount-level lord in the Stunned Village. Tang Sanzang said: "But I don't know who it is. ”

"Pit daddy, is this?" the white bone spirit laughed angrily and said, "It's a shame that they still patted their chests and said how much money they spent to make this map, and all the information recorded on it is some news that can be heard at will?"

"Viscount level, it's not easy to deal with!" Sanzang was noncommittal, looking up at the rolling thunderclouds in the sky.

If nothing else, this Black Thunder Wasteland is the domain of the Viscount.

Taking the initiative to enter a lord's realm to talk about enlightenment, let the other party believe in himself and offer his future luck and magic weapon, this is undoubtedly a very nonsense thing.

"Everything has me. The white bone spirit said in a deep voice: "As long as the other party does not pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and deliberately hide the cultivation realm, we will not encounter any danger." ”

At the moment, a group of six truths stepped into the wasteland.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the white bone spirit felt that the thunder in the sky was more active at this time, just like a shark smelling meat, and began to get excited.

The village doesn't look big, at best there are more than 200 households.

Some people farm at the back of the village, some people open up land around the village, some people raise livestock at home, and some people read and write in places that resemble schools.

It looks like a peaceful farmhouse style, but it makes the westbound people feel worried.

Because the soles of their feet are on this earth, they know how hard this land is.

Because they have all the magic eyes, they can see that every domestic animal in captivity is a big demon with surging blood.

Because they have extraordinary insight, they can hear the profundity of the scriptures in the reading voice, and they can see the characters that are rising with demonic energy.

If you want to educate such a powerful village, where should you start?

"Who are you?" asked a tall, dark-skinned, naked man with an axe on his shoulder, passing by the crowd.

Tian Peng secretly glanced at it, and the various avenue rune civilizations on the axe were uncertain, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

This aura makes the man who clearly looks like a woodcutter have a kind of commanding power.

"We are passing monks and monks passing through noble land, and we want to borrow a hut, a stove, make a fire, and boil a bowl of porridge. Tang Sanzang said.

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he grinned, "It's easy, I have a ready-made room and a stove at home, why don't you come with me?"

The westward travelers glanced at each other, and they already had the idea of finding out the enemy's situation, so they did not refuse, followed the man, and came to a simple but not simple courtyard together.

"Guests?" In the small courtyard, a woman in colorful clothes held a kitchen knife, and walked out of the kitchen after hearing the movement, her eyes turned around the few people with fine skin and tender meat, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Yes, the guests are coming, take a few jugs of wine first, I'll serve the guests to drink, and you can make two more dishes." When the man got home, he put the axe at his waist and spoke to the woman.

The woman hurriedly bowed her head and invited the westward travelers to the main hall, where they sat down around a table.

"Where did you come from and where are you going!" the man sat between Sanzang and Sun Wukong, took the wine jug from the woman's hand, and filled the wine glass for them.

"All the way to the west, just for practice. Sanzang never wanted to speak, and the white bone spirit picked up the conversation.

"Cultivation, this is not a good road!" the man said to himself, holding up his wine glass, "Everyone, please drink." ”

"The monks are the most untouchable with wine, and they have failed the layman's intentions, and the little monk is ashamed. Sanzang said to the man apologetically.

The man paused slightly, and said to the rest of the people: "Wait, don't you drink too?"

The westward travelers instinctively felt that there might be something strange about this drink, so they postponed it with the words of Sanzang.

"Fun, fun. A look of displeasure appeared on the man's face, and he didn't hide his temperament at all: "If you don't eat wine, what about meat?"

"What do you mean by meat dishes?" asked Tian Peng.

"There are two-legged people, four-horned beasts, unlegged demons, and even some game in the mountains, and you are also blessed today. The man said.

Among the westward travelers, except for Tang Sanzang and Bai Gujing, who were unwilling to eat people because they had been born as human beings, the rest of the people did not have much resistance to cannibalism.

But because they took care of the emotions of the other two, they haven't had this thought since they formed a team.

At this time, when they heard the man say this, they subconsciously turned their eyes to Sanzang and Bai Gu.

Man eats wild beasts, and wild beasts eat men.

There is no real distinction between good and evil.

Therefore, the man said frankly, and Sanzang and Bai Gu couldn't make trouble with it.

"Thank you for your hospitality, but this wine and this dish are not suitable for me. Tang Sanzang paused for a moment and said to the man: "Let's just say a few words, how about forming a good fate?"