The monkey restrained the indifferent smile on his face, and said in a deep voice: "First stick, shatter your immortal body!"

The golden rod hangs high, runs through the sky, with the momentum of the sky, like an ancient sacred mountain, spanning layers of time and space, and killing the three-eyed young man in a dark green robe and heroic posture. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Boom!"

With a deafening loud noise, Yang Jian's divine body quickly cracked under the iron rod, and at a certain moment, it suddenly exploded, and the blood mist rose into the air, filling the mouth of the river for thousands of miles, and it rained blood.

The immortal died, and he was born out of phase.

"Second Master!"

Looking at this scene that seemed to cry in the sky, Kang Anyu and the others were completely cracked, their eyes were red, and they were actually bleeding and crying.

"What are you crying about, I'm not dead yet. The blood mist in the courtyard dissipated, and Yang Jian's thin soul was suspended in mid-air, and he shouted.

"What a Erlang Zhenjun. The second stick will crack your soul. The monkey applauded, clenched the golden hoop stick with both hands, and split Huashan with force, as if ploughing the ground, raking the void out of the Dao crack.

The indestructible iron rod and the relatively fragile spirit collided violently, breaking it into countless cracks in time.

"The third stick, let your soul fly away!" the monkey screamed fiercely, turning into a great ape demon god, holding a huge pillar of steel, and trying his best to hit the devastated True Monarch.

"Stop!"

The magnificent sword light stretched for thousands of miles, spanning countless light years, and collided with the steel giant pillar, but it was instantly shattered, and the blade was broken. However, it was precisely this blockade that unloaded ninety percent of the strength of the golden hoop stick, and when it hit Yang Erlang, it failed to make his soul scatter.

"Providence so. Not only did the monkey not have much disappointment after failing to kill Yang Jian, but he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and said: "Since then, you and I have both grievances and grievances, and each does not owe each other." ”

"What a shameless monkey. A rainbow light came quickly, caught the broken blade long sword, and shouted: "You know that Yang Jian is no wonder about this matter, but you are angry with him, how violent and unreasonable!"

The monkey didn't even look at him, and turned to look at Bai Gu: "It's here, let's go, the next stop, the South China Sea Purple Bamboo Forest!"

Hearing this, the person who came restrained his anger and looked strange. The white bone essence changed color, and his eyes were solemn: "Monkey, are you sure you're not joking?"

"Even if I level the purple bamboo forest, what will happen?" the monkey asked rhetorically.

As soon as the White Bone Spirit thought about it, he understood what he meant. Now, the curtain of westward travel has been opened, unless Xitian can find a stand-in whose magical powers are exactly the same as monkeys, such as the six-eared macaque in the original book. Otherwise, it would be impossible to really do anything to the monkey.

What is small and what is big, the three sages of the West know better than anyone else.

"Monkey, you say, among the three realms, will there be a monkey with exactly the same cultivation, supernatural powers, and combat power as you?" Thinking of this, the white bone spirit couldn't help but ask.

The monkey shook his head and said, "This can't be. The Heavenly Immortals in the Three Realms are inherently rare, and every Heavenly Immortal appears, and in a very short period of time, they will reach the Three Realms. For example, me, such as Yang Jian. So far, except for Yuan Hong in the Fengshen period, I have not heard of any immortal-level monkeys. ”

The white bone spirit pondered for a long time, and he really couldn't imagine how the difficulty of the real and false Monkey King would be staged in this world. Or, it won't appear again at all.

Hearing this, the Taoist with the broken sword in his hand knew that his idea of killing people with a knife had been shattered, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Yuding, the second-generation disciple of the Jade Void Palace, please ask the sage to suppress the demon monkey!"

As soon as the words fell, a big hole suddenly broke in the blue sky, and the boundless glow came out of the big hole, and a corner of the golden holy decree, with supreme divine might, fell with a bang and suppressed it.

The monkey smiled coldly and reached out to drag Sanzang in front of him. When the decree was about to smash into Sanzang's body, a sword light fell from thirty-three days away, cutting it in half.

"Taishang!" Yuding Zhenren had an angry look on his face, his fists clenched.

Seeing that the person who was once good enough to wear a pair of pants explained the division of the two religions, and almost wanted to be enemies, the monkey was inexplicably happy in his heart, laughed, and took Sanzang and the white bone spirit together, and lifted away.

After a while, the three came to the purple bamboo forest, and were surprised to find that the forest was silent and empty, and there was not even a single bird, insect, cicada and ant.

"What a treacherous Guanyin. The monkey shook his head, waved the golden hoop stick, and leveled the entire purple bamboo forest.

Bai Gujing said: "If you level a purple bamboo forest, Guanyin can build thousands of them." Only when our strength is beyond the saint can we truly find justice on the day. Let's go, the road to the west is a road to heaven, and on this road, we can get the maximum improvement in the shortest possible time. ”

The monkey nodded, shrunk the golden hoop stick, retracted it into his ear, and grinned: "Let's go, go all the way to the West Heaven, preach and kill the Buddha." ”

"Amitabha. Sanzang looked at the monkey with a sad gaze: "Donor, don't overturn a boatload of people with a rod, okay?"

The white bone spirit smiled, pointed at him and said, "Monkey." I think this monk is quite pleasing to the eye. If we reach the Western Heavens, we have the strength to overthrow that spiritual mountain, simply overthrow the tyrannical rule of Nyorai, push Sanzang to the position of the Mahayana Buddha, and enter the Western Heavens. ”

Even though he knew that she was joking, the monkey still replied seriously: "Good idea, what do you think, monk?"

Sanzang shook his head, and for a while, he couldn't see his heart clearly.

If there is such an opportunity, then how will he choose?

After a long time, the three returned to Wuzhi Mountain. Sanzang took this as a starting point and started again.

At this moment, the sun is sinking in the west, and the oblique light is shining brightly, radiating ten thousand red lights, and the flames are like fire. The end of the world and the cape seemed to be drawn closer in an instant, hidden in the red cloud. Birds and birds chirp happily, noise is continuous, arranged in the shape of human characters and one word, and returns to the mountains and forests.

Walking five miles, the crescent moon breaks the dusk, the purple starry sky is bright, and the 10,000 stars become a halo.

Sleep day and night, all the way to the dust, walk a hundred miles, in the early winter, the weather is getting colder. One day, when he was walking, on both sides of the flat road, six people suddenly jumped out, each holding a strange magic weapon, and shouted in unison: "That pedestrian, the road ahead is dangerous, and there is danger to life at every turn, it is better to go back." ”

Sanzang said calmly: "The heart is firm, indomitable, life and death are outside." ”

"Firm heart?" said with a loud laugh: "Monk, do you know who our six brothers are, and how dare they make such nonsense?"

"Who are you?" Sanzang was about to speak, but the white bone spirit was the first to speak, as if smiling.

In the original book, on the way west, the scripture-learning team encountered a gang of six people, which was the king of the cut path, who wanted to rob the monks, but was killed by Wukong, not only was the death worthless, but also did not have any effect on the plot.

It's just that I don't know if the six people in front of them will be as wasted as isotopes in different time and space...... (To be continued.) )