Chapter Thirty-Seven: Yang Mou

The Bone Spirit and the monkey left together, but the westward journey would not be stopped by their departure. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

People walk, the road is long, the wind is continuous, but the weather is cool and autumn.

Swimming into the forest, watching the fire red maple leaves wither, turning into mud and dust, desolate for a while.

With a heavy heart, he was in the right place, Sanzang Le Ma, and said to the left and right: "Canopy, enlightenment, the little monk is not as good as your divine body and Taoist womb, and there is already a famine in the womb, do you have food?"

In the past, a group of people ate meat and drank alcohol, all of which were arranged by the white bone spirit. I don't know where she got these things, magically inexhaustible.

As soon as she left, the two goblins were still not tight, but the monk suffered a lot.

"It's okay if you don't say it, but I'm hungry for this. Tiancang pursed the corners of his mouth and said, "Wujing, you protect Sanzang well, I'll go find some food to satisfy my hunger." ”

Sha Wujing nodded, without words, and there was a glint in his eyes that no one could understand.

At that moment, the canopy left, Sanzang dismounted, took a futon and came out, meditating and chanting. Sha Wujing was leaning on the edge of a big tree, holding a yellow grass root in his mouth, his fingertips glowing, trembling slightly, drawing countless lines in mid-air, combining into an illusory Sendai.

With the finger as the pen and the air as the ink, a brief communication is deeply engraved in Sendai.

Heavenly Court, the residence of the Guards, the first general under the marshal, Xuan Ming Shen General, gathered elite soldiers from ten directions, disguised as demon soldiers to go down to earth, and went straight to the land of Baoxiang.

Before long, a flowing fire the size of a millstone fell from the sky and smashed into a valley, turning a radius of thirty miles into scorched earth, and all 300 families and more than 100 thatched huts were wiped out. Only a warrior in a green robe stood by a dry well, looking up at the stormy sky.

"Killing to prove your youkai's identity? Throwing a bowl of water into the dry well, Canopy summoned his own nail rake......

Not to mention the bloody wind and rain here, but said that the three were hidden in the forest, and after waiting for the canopy to come for a long time, the hungry were already fainting, and said to Wujing: "The canopy has gone to fast, why hasn't it returned yet?"

Sha Wujing said lightly: "This pig demon, it is best to eat beautifully, presumably he has found a good place, and now he is feasting." ”

Sanzang knew that he didn't see the canopy well, and he didn't take it to heart, so he just persuaded: "The sun will set on the west mountain soon, the white bones are not there, and we don't have a palace to live in at night, you better go and find a canopy, let's set off together to find a place to stay." ”

Sha Wujing couldn't refuse, so he flew out of the woods and went straight to the north.

It's just that when he went, not only did he not bring the canopy back before dark, but he also disappeared without a trace.

In the forest at night, the wind whined, and the forest was as cold as a knife. Sanzang couldn't wait for anyone, and his body couldn't stand the bitter cold, so he leaned over the horse and urged the dragon horse to gallop.

Ryoma's feet were amazing, and in an instant, he came out of the dense forest and came to a plain. In the mist of the night, a light suddenly appeared, leading the way ahead.

"Ryoma, Ryoma, in this barren mountain and wilderness, a house suddenly appeared, isn't it the demon's residence?" Sanzang sat up straight and asked.

"It's a ruined temple, and there is a statue of a god in the temple, and under the statue stands a black ......," Ryoma said, his eyes suddenly meeting a pair of deep pupils, his mind clear, but his mouth could no longer speak, and his steps walked forward uncontrollably.

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The white bone spirit, Qingluan, Tuoba Yingxin, and the three living beings stood on the golden cloud of the monkey, and in an instant, the kung fu of the tea rushed back to Huaguo Mountain from the treasure elephant country.

In the middle of the night, the flames on Huaguo Mountain were shining, the lights were bright, and countless burly demon clans were holding soldiers, standing straight, and their eyes widened to guard the peaks.

"That's ...... The king is back, the king is back!" The demon soldiers on the top of the mountain were the first to see Jin Yun, and their long-tense heartstrings suddenly loosened, and they couldn't help but cheer loudly.

The sound, like blood injected into a dead heart, instantly brought it back to life with a thumping sound. General Ma Liu, Marshal Bangba, Xiao Qi, Zi'er, Bo Shun Doro...... Countless familiar faces came to the top of the mountain to welcome the return of the king.

The golden clouds descended on the top of the mountain, the main vein of Huaguo Mountain, seventy-two peaks, millions of demon clans, and the tide generally bowed down and made a pilgrimage.

The monkey is a hero, but not a hero, and is not good at or has never tried to deal with the respect of others. The white bone spirit glanced at him, sighed in his heart, and walked to the front desk, facing everyone's eyes.

"Tonight, there are two of us in Huaguo Mountain, you can all sleep peacefully. What hatred, what bitterness, we will talk about tomorrow...... Rest assured, no one but the saints can walk away after provoking us. The white bone spirit's cold and firm voice, like a pair of divine palms, removed the boulder that had been pressing in the hearts of the demons.

"Dare to ask the Great Sage, can you have a feast? The children have been too tired for a while and need to relax. An old monkey lovingly looked at the countless monkey soldiers with red eyes and dark eyes, and asked.

Bai Gu was inexplicably sour, and said with a smile: "Wait, I'll go to the Gui Palace to buy some wine, and let you taste this famous wine of the Three Realms today." ”

The cheers were like thunder, and Huaguo Mountain turned into a sea of joy in a very short time.

In the night, in the darkness, Zhen Yuanzi and Shi Ji stood side by side, watching the white bone spirit rise into the sky.

"They're back, and plans need to be changed. After a long time, Shi Ji withdrew his gaze and spoke.

"What's changing?"

"With my understanding of the white bone spirit, she will definitely not let us go. Therefore, for a period of time in the future, we just need to hide it and not be discovered by her. It is impossible for her to stay in Huaguoshan all the time, and after she leaves, we will continue to implement the plan.

As time goes by, she will inevitably have to choose between going west and protecting her homeland. Whichever one she chooses, it is a failure for her. ”

Zhen Yuanzi was a little admired for her subtlety, but she was not ready to praise her, and said solemnly: "However, judging from the results of your open and secret battles with her hundreds of years ago, I am still a little worried in my heart. No matter what the situation is, she seems to be able to find the most suitable solution. ”

Shi Ji raised his brows, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, but after all, he had to endure it, and said sincerely: "Today is different from the past, we are a dignified and upright conspiracy, she has no way to hide, there is no way to avoid it, she can only bear it, or, use more tough means to fight back." ”

Zhen Yuanzi did not refute her words, and his body turned into mottled light and shadow: "I think that completely hiding is not the best way." The best case scenario is to make her realize a reality. In Huaguo Mountain, whether she exists or not, the damned monster must die, and the panic that should exist cannot be dissipated. ”

"It seems that you hate her more than I thought...... I'd love to see that kind of picture. Seeing his figure disappear with his own eyes, Shi Ji suddenly smiled, scorching and beautiful. (To be continued.) )