"White bones, your shamelessness has become more and more sophisticated. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" looked at the big handwriting on the mountain wall, the corner of Tiancang's mouth twitched, and said: "Anyway, have you thought about it, Huaguo Mountain is millions of miles away from here, and the two mountains can't take care of each other at all, and even unite into a complete force. ”

The white bone spirit squinted at him: "Huaguo Mountain and Qingqiu Mountain are also far apart, but they are not my own mountains?

Canopy shrugged his shoulders: "Since you have said so, what else can I say? However, it is not enough to set up this sign alone, and it is necessary to send a corps to guard it to ensure that it is isolated from the prying eyes of villains." ”

The white bone spirit immediately summoned a flying bird and wrote a short letter to Posundora in the far away Huaguo Mountain.

"Iron Fan Princess, can you please do me a little favor?" After releasing the bird, the white bone spirit raised his eyes to look at the beautiful young woman.

Iron Fan Hui Lan Xin, hearing the sound of the strings and listening to Yayi, faintly guessed the request of the white bone spirit: "Do you want me to help you defend this immortal mountain first?"

The white bone spirit said: "The soldiers of Huaguo Mountain will rush here from the East China Sea, it will take ten days and half a month to say the least, I want you to help me take care of this place first, and wait for them to come." ”

Princess Iron Fan said: "Anyway, Cuiyun Mountain is not far from here, I promise you a little effort." ”

Subsequently, everyone in the westward journey said goodbye to the princess of the iron fan and continued to travel west.

Sanzang has now turned into a golden cicada, lying on the shoulder of the white bone spirit all day long, intermittently bearing the mixed baptism of bone soul blood and holy blood, and the whole body is undergoing huge changes. In such a state, he naturally did not need to ride a horse, and rescued the white dragon horse in disguise for a period of time, allowing him to use his human form to travel west together.

At the same time, on Cuiyun Mountain, Wu Gang and Erlang Shen, who were instigated by the banana fan and came late, looked at the empty barren mountain and smiled bitterly at each other.

It was an ending they hadn't thought of.

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Time flies, and in an instant, it is the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, on both sides of the avenue, the wildflowers are ruined, the grass is withered and yellow, the earth is falling, the weather is rising, and the last trace of autumn is left above the sky.

The group of people all have supernatural powers, although they can't use spells to hurry, but the speed is several times faster than before, and they gradually come to a city.

The city in front of it, with blue bricks as the cornerstone, has been infected with a hundred years of wind and sand, and the city wall has turned into a simple blue and yellow.

The city gate is made of thousand-year-old trees, and the rings on the gate seem to carry the taste of time.

There are pavilions above the head of the city, four hanging canopies, auspicious beasts town houses, it can be seen that soldiers are constantly entering and leaving.

"Louyang City?" the immortals stood in front of the city gate, the canopy raised their eyes to look at the plaque above the city gate, and whispered: "What kind of boundary is this?"

"Wouldn't it be clear if you asked someone. The white bone spirit said, stopped in front of a tourist, and arched his hand: "This little brother is invited, we are traveling swordsmen from afar, passing through the treasure land, dare to ask where and where does this Louyang City belong to?"

The tourist was stopped suddenly, and he was unhappy in his heart, but when he saw the appearance of the white bone spirit clearly, he was immediately shocked, and his eyes were stunned and said: "This Louyang City is the city-state of the Sai Country. It's just that the geographical location is not good, far away from the prosperous land of the central capital, hanging alone on the border, and it is a poor land in the country. ”

Race Country ...... The white bone spirit rolled his eyes, but he remembered this country that was generous and glorious in the original book.

This country is a big country in Xibang, enjoy the south of the moon, the north of Gaochang, the east and west Liang, the west of the bowl four countries to worship, every year and month there are beautiful pearls to pay tribute to the country, by the princes and nobles to enjoy.

There is no problem with all this, but the strange reason why this country became a state.

Lingsi Bang congratulated, it did not rely on the virtuous and martial, not the emperor Youdao, but a golden pagoda in the Jinguang Temple. This tower is surrounded by auspicious clouds all day long, the mist rises high, the day sprays colorful gas, the night shines, it is said that there is the blessing of the Holy Buddha, which makes the Quartet bow down.

It is precisely because of this pagoda that the theft of the national treasure of the sacrificial race was introduced, and the nine-headed insect of the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King of the Blue Wave Lake in the Chaotic Stone Mountain was introduced, which opened a more exciting difficulty in the journey to the west......

Just as the white bone spirit was recalling the plot in the original book, there was a sudden thunderous noise in the sky, and then in the blink of an eye, rolling clouds were born out of thin air, and lightning and thunder within the clouds were so weird that it was terrifying.

"There are demons in transit, go quickly, go quickly. Through the wide open city gate, Bai Gujing and the others clearly saw that the pedestrians on the street had disappeared in a very short time, and many people had no time to go home, and even ran to other people's homes.

"Demon?" the white bone spirit's eyes suddenly appeared purple, and his gaze looked into the clouds that stretched for thousands of miles.

But I saw that in the thick clouds, eighteen golden and majestic Buddha Venerables, holding demon-subduing blades, launched a crazy attack on a girl with rhinoceros hair and bright teeth, double moth eyebrows, eyes cut autumn water, ten fingers plucking spring onions, and a white cloth, scorching beauty.

The divine attack was like a downpour, rumbling through the void and killing him. The girl in white held a sheathed long sword in her hand, and counterattacked towards the divine power to attack, shaking the eighteen Buddha Venerables.

The long sword is like a whip, it seems to be light, and it slashes at the blade of the demon subduing sword, but it knocks the Venerable Buddha away domineeringly, and it is unstoppable.

"Zixia Fairy, why did you ignore the strict orders of the Buddha and forcibly break away from the sun and moon magic lamp, and also injured the Dharma protector of the Buddha Gate, wanting to break away from the Western Heaven?!" said a spirit Buddha wearing a purple gold hoop on his head.

The woman frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Back then, Rulai suppressed me and Qingxia, forcibly rolled us together, turned us into a wick, and put it in the sun and moon magic lamp, dividing our immortal yuan day and night, turning into eternal and immortal divine light, illuminating the entire western sky, illuminating the ten directions, in other words, it is atonement." Time has passed, thousands of years have passed, and our sins have not been atoned for?"

"Whether there is redemption or not, you don't count, I say it doesn't count, you can only ask the Buddha. However, you have no life to leave the magic lamp, resulting in the loss of a corner of light in the western sky, which is a great sin and should be severely punished.

Zixia Fairy, it's not easy for you to practice, don't be impulsive and make mistakes and ruin your life. ”

"Dignified!" Zixia raised her eyebrows and shouted: "Get out, I just want to be free, I don't want to kill more!"

The Spirit Buddha no longer responded, and together with the remaining seventeen people, they formed a large array of Buddha Gates, carrying the entire sky on their backs, and slowly pressed towards the Zixia Fairy.

A helpless look flashed in Zixia's eyes, and she grabbed the hilt of the Ziqing Sword with her left hand, pulled out the long sword that was as thin as a cicada's wings and shone with purple light, and slashed at the eighteen Buddhas.

As she said at the beginning, she only wanted to be free and didn't want to kill, so the sword in her hand was never unsheathed. And now, the sword was unsheathed, the glow shone, and the sword qi fused with the aura of the eight directions, forming a huge purple light sword, which fiercely pierced the formation of the eighteen people, and slashed the eighteen Buddhas in all directions.