At that moment, the little white dragon placed the night pearl on the top of the tower, and the fairy glow shone on the entire imperial city, alarming hundreds of thousands of people in the city. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Naturally, it also alarmed the king of the festival.

Even though it was almost evening, even if the palace gate had been lowered, the king of the festival still walked out of the palace with a large number of guards and headed for the direction of Jinguang Temple.

Actually, it's no wonder that he is so grand. It is really a golden pagoda full of fairy light, which is too important for the sacrificial country. It is so important that from the status of a big state to the self-esteem of the nation, it needs to be supported by this golden light.

"Your Majesty has arrived!" When the emperor arrived, the Imperial Forest Army quickly surrounded the entire Jinguang Temple, and several eunuchs who followed the king to the front of the pagoda saw that the monks in front of the tower were still standing straight, and they were furious and shouted: "Why don't you kneel?"

Everyone present. The westward travelers said that they would not kneel to others, and the monks in the Jinguang Temple, who hated the king's lack of kindness, were also unwilling to kneel.

The scene was stalemate for a while, and the royal forest guard even drew his waist knife, his eyes showing a fierce light.

"Up to the four emperors and five elders, the three emperors and five emperors, down to the gods of the whole world, the stars and the immortals, no one deserves my worship. The white bone essence's eyes were cold, and Sen Ran's momentum leaked slightly, and he froze the bodies of the guards: "A mere mortal emperor, how can he be?"

The guards of the Royal Forest were no longer angry at the moment, their hearts were filled with fear, and they did not dare to speak.

Seeing this situation, the king of the festival suddenly shook his body and said, "Don't be annoyed by the fairy, don't be annoyed by the fairy, the people under him are shallow, so they have committed the crime of recklessness." If the fairy is angry in his heart, these minions are at your disposal. ”

The white bone spirit waved his hand and said, "That's it, I don't know as much as you. King Sai, the jewel on this golden tower has been retrieved for you. If you sacrifice to the Sai country, you will also restore the status of a great power in the upper state, and you will be able to attract the congratulations of the four states. Now, let's do the math. ”

"Settle accounts?" a bad omen suddenly appeared in the heart of the king of the festival.

"That's right. The white bone spirit stretched out his hand and pointed at the monks of Jinguang Temple: "Although I don't have a good impression of those rotten Buddhas and rotten saints in the Western Heavens, but because of my family's mage, I don't have much prejudice against the profession of monks." You know that this golden pagoda is occupied by demons, but you still let the monks enter the pagoda to eliminate demons, what should you be guilty of?"

This is the first time that the king has been convicted of a crime. However, the White Bone Spirit will not care so much. If he doesn't know how to lift, then he has to shed a layer of skin if he doesn't die.

After the widow returned, he issued an edict against himself, denounced his mistakes, and established Jinguang Temple as a temple to protect the country, and helped the temple to restore its peak incense as soon as possible. "People are under the eaves, and they have to bow their heads, and the king of the sacrifice said.

Bai Gujing bowed slightly, immediately stopped bullying the other party, and said to Sanzang: "Monk, are you relieved now?"

Sanzang chuckled, reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Good job." ”

"Dare to ask the name of the mage?" and said that the king of the sacrifice saw that the status of the mage was still above the fierce fairy, and he couldn't help but be shocked for a while, and he was in reverence, and he never saluted the Buddha, and even folded his hands and asked.

"The little monk Sanzang, who came from the Tang Dynasty in the East and went to the West Heaven. Passing through your country, I hope that the lord of the country will write a national letter and give a customs clearance diploma. Sanzang said in return.

There are white bone spirits "eyeing the tiger" here, where did the king of the festival dare to raise objections, and immediately agreed.

After a quarter of an hour, Sanzang put the letter and document into the cloth bag on the white horse, and bid farewell to the king and the monks.

Before leaving, the white bone spirit carved a jade statue of Sanzang out of jade, turned it into an immortal, and sat in the Jinguang Temple to supervise the king of the festival to fulfill his promise.

The westward travel is the time migration, the late winter is scattered and the spring returns as soon as possible, and the weather is not warm or cold.

The white dragon horse, heading westward, facing the warm sun and breeze, walked leisurely across the avenue, and before you knew it, it was two or three months away. One day, they climbed over a mountain range, and when they came down the mountain, they suddenly saw a long ridge in front of them, which was full of thorns and barbs like hooks.

"No way?" said Canopy, scratching his head.

The monkey's golden eyes opened and closed, and his expression was solemn: "This thorny ridge is not simple!"

"Why is it not a simple method?" Sanzang sat on the white dragon horse, looking at it from afar, only to see the thorns stretching into the sea, far away for hundreds of miles, magnificent.

"This entire Thorn Ridge is a peerless array, and these thorns are the defense of the array. It can almost be called invincible and inviolable. ”

"Indestructible, invincible, is there such an evil?" said the canopy, summoning a nine-toothed nail rake and slamming it into the thorns in front of him.

In mid-air, the divine light flickered, and the rumbling nine-toothed nail rake, after hitting the thorn, turned out to be strangely empty, and all the divine light on it was restrained, like an ordinary nail rake, hitting the thorn.

Of course, there was no thorny, not even a single barb was knocked down.

"So weird?" Unable to believe in this evil, Canopy waved his nine-toothed nail rake again, and struck at the thorn with all his might.

"Smack!"

This time, he finally heard a sound. However, it was only a loud sound, and the thorns were still not seriously harmed.

"What should I do?" Unable to do this, Canopy retracted his weapon and turned his eyes to the bones.

Bai Gujing thought about it, walked to the thorn step by step, raised his right hand, and without casting any spell powers, he pushed towards a hanging thorn.

"You don't just want to use your body to get rid of it, you can't use divine power. Canopy said amusedly.

The white bone spirit ignored his doubts, his right hand was strained, and the force was slightly heavy, but the thorn in his hand was indeed pulled out.

Canopy looked at this scene dumbfounded, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he wanted to slap himself with his backhand.

What are you doing so quickly, don't you see that everyone else is silent, it's so shameful to lose face.

Especially when the Bone Spirit looked at him, he wanted to cry and find a hole to jump into.

"Indestructible, inviolable, does not mean that you can't use your hands to pull it away. But white bones, this sea of thorns stretches for at least thousands of miles, and we can pass it slowly, but what about Sanzang?" Sha Wujing said seriously.

The white bone spirit touched his nose and said helplessly: "Otherwise, let Sanzang dismount, the little white dragon will turn back into a human body, and several of our protectors will open the way for Sanzang together?"

"Don't expect to open the way, the more you go in, the denser this thorn becomes, and when you go to the depths, you may not be able to pull it away. The monkey shook his head.

The white bone spirit was speechless, and he couldn't find any good way to deal with this kind of hard difficulty for a while. Even, there is no best way to do it.

"I'll do it myself. At this moment, Sanzang turned over and dismounted, and looked at the thorny road in front of him with resolute eyes: "You can walk the way to the past, why can't I?"