At that moment, Bai Gu and Sanzang set off again, watching the cold and Xiao Xiao rain forest wind, and listening to the gurgling stream going into the water. The pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info crossed the Twin Forks and entered the mountains, but they heard the howling of wolves and the roaring of fierce tigers.

The horses of the two were bitten by some poison, and they did not know what poison they had been, and before they had gone far, they foamed at the mouth and shook their bodies.

The white bone spirit flew up and watched as Sanzang jumped off his horse and trampled on a stubborn rock.

The "White Bone ......" poison smelled the smell of the living, and they poured onto the stubborn rocks, constantly climbing, although Sanzang was not afraid, but he was helpless about it, so he had to open his mouth to call.

"Don't count on me. The white bone spirit said lightly.

"It's just you and me here, if you don't count on you, who else can the little monk count on?"

"Benefits. ”

Sanzang looked stunned, and said with a smile: "Can you not be so realistic, don't forget, we are friends now." ”

The white bone spirit waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, you've all come here, and it won't be long before someone comes to save you." ”

"Why are you so sure?" Sanzang looked puzzled.

The white bone spirit couldn't tell him, because it was written in the original book that in this mountain range, there lived a good man who was the best in the world, and the thunder shook the gall of the mountain insects, and bravely frightened the wild ghosts.

And the real world is more grand than the world of the original book, and it can be inferred from this that the strength of Liu Boqin, the Taibao of Zhenshan, will definitely be higher, and once it appears, it will only be idle to rescue Sanzang.

The idea of the white bone spirit is not bad, but the isotopic effect of different time and space is not omnipotent, and the real world cannot develop according to the original book layer by layer. Sanzang stayed on the stubborn rock for two days in great misery, and kept hitting the snakes and insects climbing the stubborn stone with the nine-ring tin rod in the middle, and could not sleep at night and could not rest.

For the Qi Refiner, the incomparably terrifying Mixed Yuan Golden Dou Array couldn't stop him. On the contrary, it is this ordinary snake and insect that makes it difficult for it to move an inch. I can't help but sigh that the brine points to the tofu, and one thing drops one thing.

"Is it okay to give me something to eat?" said Sanzang, who had a gray face, red and swollen eyes, and heavy bags under his eyes.

Bai Gu was able to come up with vegetarian food, but he took out the wine and meat. I can't tell what kind of psychology he had, but he liked to watch Sanzang drink wine and eat meat.

After taking the wine and meat, and devouring it, Sanzang let out a sigh of relief: "What great vows, what great merits, and what great and small Theravada Buddhism are not as comfortable as eating a full meal when you are hungry." ”

The white bone spirit said calmly, "What did you learn from this?"

Sanzang was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he said softly: "If you want to spread the Fa to the people, you must first make their lives richer. ”

The white bone spirit bowed slightly, stretched out his hand, rolled up a gust of demonic wind, wrapped Sanzang, and muttered: "A certain guy is so disappointing that I don't want to see the same body in another time and space." Let's go, leave him alone. ”、

"What are you talking about?" asked Sanzang as his voice was so small that he didn't hear clearly.

The White Bone Spirit didn't have the idea of explaining to him, and flew over the snake and insect area, so he put Sanzang down and let him walk on his own.

For 108,000 miles, he can ride horses and boats, but he can't fly over, otherwise he will lack a lot of experience and understanding......

Without horses, he had to carry his bags, and he had not rested for three or two days before, Sanzang's physical strength and spirit had reached a certain limit, so that when he wore torn monk shoes and came to a mountain village, his tense heart suddenly relaxed, his eyes went dark, and he passed out.

The Bone Spirit shook his head, reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes, and dragged him into the mountain village. While walking, he was suddenly stopped by a strong man in the iron tower who was carrying the body of a tiger on his shoulder.

"Something?"

The strong man of the iron tower grabbed the tiger body with one hand, raised his right hand, and pointed to Sanzang: "Monk?"

The white bone spirit narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the other party carefully, and was surprised to find that this person did not have any mana, but his physical body was strong and terrifying, and he was afraid that it was not bad after the monkey King Kong.

"Who are you, what are you looking for a monk?"

"My name is Liu Boqin, and I am the leader of this tribe. The strong man of the iron tower said in a deep voice: "I am not looking for a monk, but a monk who knows Mahayana Buddhism." Over the years, I haven't found it, I wonder if the one you're carrying is it?"

The White Bone Spirit was silent for a moment and said, "He is a monk and can also use Mahayana Buddhism, but no matter what happens, you need to arrange a place for him first, and let him wake up before speaking." ”

After a while, the white bone spirit followed Liu Boqin to his house, threw Sanzang in a quaint room, and said, "Tell me, if you want to be a monk of Mahayana Buddhism, what is the effect?"

"I want to ask him for help to overtake it, and the deceased husband who was suppressed in the Hell Demon Mountain. A burst of footsteps sounded suddenly, and an old woman in simple clothes, accompanied by six or seven maids, walked briskly.

The white bone spirit didn't know exactly where the evil ghost mountain was, but he was surprised by the old woman's bloody body. This kind of momentum and state appear in a strong man in his thirties, and he is a little reluctant, let alone an old man with a sixtieth birthday.

If something goes wrong, it is a demon, but the white bone spirit can't detect the slightest demonic aura on these people, and asks tentatively: "You guys, shouldn't you be a human race?"

There was a sudden silence in the room, and even the sound of breathing became inaudible, and after a while, the old woman spoke: "In our bodies, half of the blood of the human race flows. ”

Looking at the vigorous creatures in this room, the white bone spirit thought of something in a trance, and said in surprise: "Are you the descendants of human gods?"

In the ancient primeval period, above the wilderness, there were many gods and human beings. As time went by, there was a phenomenon of intermarriage, and their descendants were human gods. In modern times, the most famous human god in the Three Realms is the Manifest True Monarch of the Guanjiang Estuary.

"We are not descendants of human gods, on the contrary, we have a feud with the gods. The old woman said solemnly: "We are the descendants of the witches who stand up to the sky. ”

"Witch ......" Bai Gu was slightly stunned and muttered softly.

The old woman glanced at Sanzang and said softly, "Let's go out first, let this little master have a good rest." ”

A few moments later, the sun set and a bonfire lit in the village. Countless strong men with strong martial arts and sturdy postures walked out of the house and gathered on the long street to kill and barbecue meat together and talk happily.

The white bone spirit returned to the room where Sanzang was, standing by the window, looking at the lively scene outside, and the surprise of the witch clan in his heart gradually faded.

Except for the physical strength and the supernatural powers of a small number of people, these people are not much different from ordinary people, and there is no need for special treatment.

"What kind of place is this?" said after a moment, Sanzang slowly opened his eyes and said in confusion.

"The tribe of the Witches. The White Bone Spirit spoke, "Now that you're awake, follow me to meet the tribal leaders here, they are waiting for you to surpass the soul of your family." ”

"Transcendent Soul?" Sanzang sat up from the bed: "This is not difficult to do, where is the Dead Soul?"

"It seems to be called Devil Mountain. ”

Sanzang's expression froze, and after a while, he smiled bitterly and whispered: "I can't do this excess." ”

The door of the "Bang ......" room was suddenly slammed open from the outside, and the old woman and Liu Boqin stood in front of the door with a slightly cold expression, and the latter said in a cold voice: "Little monk, are you sure you can't surpass the undead in the Evil Ghost Mountain?!" )