Chapter 3: Trapped in the yellow sand, Sanzang was robbed

A long time ago, Sanzang learned an idiom called happiness and sorrow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

I only knew the meaning of this idiom before, but I didn't really feel this taste. It wasn't until he left all the bandits to the bones and fled by himself, only to run into three vicious monsters instead, that he really felt how tragic this word was.

"Hello, Master Sanzang. General Yin smiled evilly, walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder, and spoke.

Sanzang sighed slightly, but there was not much fear in his expression: "Seeing the three of you, the little monk feels that it is difficult for him to be better." ā€

General Yin glanced at all the bandits, looked at the white bone spirit here, and didn't dare to talk nonsense, grabbed Sanzang's body, and rushed towards the Shuangjiao Ridge.

The white bone spirit was just about to turn into a rainbow to pursue, but he was cold, and suddenly there was an extra person in front of him. One, three points strange, seven points familiar enemy.

"Are you...... Shi Ji?" Looking at the gloomy aura gone, the woman dressed in white and smiling brightly, the white bone spirit suddenly didn't dare to confirm.

"Have I changed a lot?" Ishiji asked with a smile.

The white bone spirit nodded seriously: "Compared to before, it has become much more pleasing to the eye." By the way, weren't you suppressed by Lao Jun......?

"This is fate!"

The white bone spirit thought for a while, and said in his heart: It seems that the first difficulty in this westward journey is afraid that it will fall on this stone rock.

"Come with me. ā€

The White Bone Spirit asked suspiciously, "Why, where to go?"

"Tang Sanzang was caught by my people, don't you want to save him?"

The white bone spirit smiled and said sincerely: "I don't want to, whether it's steamed or fried, you can do it casually." However, from the perspective of the protagonist's aura, I don't think you can actually kill him. Otherwise, the big drama of Journey to the West will not be able to be performed again. ā€

"Then come with me to see it. Shi Ji said, turned around, turned into a streamer and left quickly.

"It's kind of interesting. The White Bone Spirit muttered to himself, stepped on the void, and walked back to the Twin Forks Ridge step by step.

He really wanted to know where Shi Ji got this confidence.

In the Twin Forks, the three demons threw Sanzang from mid-air to the Jedi, and the entire Jedi instantly changed the scene, from a barren mountain range to a desert.

I don't know if the formation masters in this world are too lazy to use their brains, they still think that the desert scene is easy to use, and at least four of the ten formation worlds must be desert scenes.

For the supreme of the world like the White Bone Spirit, this kind of scorching sun and sand in the Jedi has no effect at all, but for Sanzang, who is a mortal in the flesh and has no mana on his body, this kind of scene is more fatal.

The gale was like a knife, the sun was like a sword, and under the attack of the sword, Sanzang's white skin suddenly turned red, and then cracked, and blood flowed out. It didn't take long for his whole being to become a bloody man.

It's just that it looks a little miserable. His face was always calm, without any worries.

Because I am not afraid, I am calm. The reason why he is not afraid is that he is not so weak as he appears, as long as he wants, he can unseal the power hidden in the divine soul at any time.

But he didn't want to now.

Everyone who practices Mahayana Buddhism seems to have a neurotic nature. The strength of the King of the Earth is unfathomable, but the soul of the underworld does not use supernatural powers, but relies on wisdom and aura. There is power in the Sanzang Divine Soul that can help him solve his predicament, but he doesn't need to.

Ordinary people can't understand this approach, and if Bai Gu knows all this, he may not be able to help but pout, scold, stupid.

However, without mana and supernatural powers, there are actually ways to improve one's predicament. For example, use your own hands to create a better environment.

Therefore, when the white bone spirit and Shi Ji came to the sky above the desperate situation together, they saw Tang Sanzang, who used his own hands to dig a big hole in the yellow sand, jumped in, and sat in it, blocking the erosion of the wind and sand.

"What is he doing?" asked the White Bone Spirit, turning his eyes to Shi Ji.

"It's like chanting. ā€

Bai Gujing touched his nose, he couldn't quite understand Sanzang's thoughts and realm, and said softly: "I admire him very much to be so indifferent in this environment." ā€

Perhaps, he is not indifferent, and there is no way to do it. Shi Ji said, waving his hand at the world in the array, and several tornadoes suddenly appeared, carrying a large amount of yellow sand, completely burying the cave of Sanzang's peaceful residence.

"Poor monk. The Bone Spirit shook his head and said nothing more.

After a long time, the yellow sand in the cave loosened for a while, and a little monk who was embarrassed climbed out of it with difficulty, spit out a few mouthfuls of sand, and shouted to the sky: "Where is the spiritual Buddha who guards me? Come out, I'm dying." ā€

Hearing this, the white bone spirit did not squirt out. Unleashed his senses, he looked around for a while, but found no trace of the so-called guardian.

"Poor Sanzang, I can tell you very responsibly that you don't have a guardian spirit Buddha by your side. "The White Bone Spirit transmitted its voice into the Yellow Sand World.

Sanzang paused for a moment, then actually laughed, raised his head and said, "Bai Gu, save me!"

The white bone spirit wanted to laugh inexplicably, the kind that had no reason: "Sanzang, I can't save you, I feel like I can't break this formation." ā€

"Can you get me a shield, the sun is too strong here, the wind is too strong. If my supernatural powers and mana are still there, I feel that these two things can be cut off little by little. Sanzang looked at his blood-covered body and said helplessly.

Bai Gujing thought for a moment and said, "For the sake of the friendship of the wine field a few days ago, this is okay." ā€

Saying that, the wealthy white bone spirit spent 100,000 charm coins to exchange for a steel palace and threw it away.

"Boom!"

The steel palace smashed on the yellow sand, and there was a loud bang, and the wind and sand that were enough to cut off the three flowers and five qi of the immortals slapped on the steel palace, leaving no trace.

It's not that the attack power of the wind and sand is not strong enough, but the nature of matter is different. For example, no matter how strong a computer virus is, it can't extinguish a real flame.

Sanzang quickly ran into the palace, without the erosion of the wind and sand, he breathed a sigh of relief for a while, and said sincerely: "Thank you." ā€

"Didn't you say you wouldn't make a move?" Shi Ji looked at the white bone spirit, his expression a little dissatisfied.

The white bone spirit laughed: "What I said casually, you really believe it?"

"So, you're going to save him?" said Shi Ji indifferently.

The white bone spirit shook his head and said, "You think too much, I really can't break this formation." In other words, this should be a magic circle arranged with the mixed yuan golden bucket as the eye, right? For the sake of Sanzang, you have really made a bloody investment. ā€

Shi Ji smiled slightly, looked down, and stretched out his hand, the yellow sand began to collapse inward, and the entire steel palace quickly entered the earth.

She wanted to bury Sanzang alive to see if the other party still had any hidden means. If not, you can kill it......

[ps: I'm afraid that many students who watch piracy won't see what I want to say, so I can only say this here, maybe it will increase the subscription by two cents, I'm really sorry.]

The following, the text:

If you treat me as a countryman, I should repay you as a countryman! If you treat me as a passerby, I will repay you as a passerby! If you treat me with a mustard, I should repay you with revenge! Where should I be? There is only a difference between relatives and alienation.

Comment area, freedom of speech, but don't insult the word genuine, don't say, you are stupid to spend money to read books, you see, I can still read books without spending money......

In the current situation where piracy is rampant and countless people are proud of it, the genuine readers are my countrymen. I don't know what's wrong with this society, but I want to say, look at right and wrong, don't bend. Some people, while watching pirated copies, inexplicably have a sense of superiority in their hearts, feeling that they are smarter and wiser than genuine readers, and this kind of thinking is extreme and deformed. If you put it mildly, it is that there is no basic moral bottom line.

It's like, a thief goes and steals something, and then laughs at those who spend money on it.

I don't want to delete the post, so please don't say something that makes you laugh or cry, give each other a respect, thank you, and bow and salute. (To be continued.) )