When the nine-headed worm heard Zhu Bajie's words, he sneered: "Who should I be, it turned out to be Bi Ma Wen and a stupid pig!" ”

"Huh?" When Sun Wukong heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he held a golden hoop stick and killed the nine-headed insect.

"Damn youkai!" Zhu Bajie was also annoyed and stepped forward to help.

Although the nine-headed insect has some strength, when he really fights with Sun Wukong, he obviously feels that Sun Wukong is not easy to deal with. Especially with Zhu Bajie's helper on the side, the nine-headed insect soon fell behind.

The nine-headed worm, who was embarrassed and unwilling in his heart, hurriedly flew away from Bibo Pond.

"Chase!" Sun Wukong, who shouted lowly, chased after him first.

Sun Wukong, who quickly caught up with the nine-headed insect, fought fiercely with the nine-headed insect on the water surface of the blue wave pool.

'Boom' exploded, and under the fierce attack of the golden hoop stick in Sun Wukong's hand, soon the nine-headed insect vomited blood and flew away in embarrassment, and even the crescent shovel in his hand did not know where to fly.

"Monkey King!" Gritted his teeth and looked at Sun Wukong with burning eyes, and then the hydra turned into its body, a hydra monster with nine huge snake heads.

Sun Wukong was slightly startled when he saw this, and then laughed loudly: "Ha Lu Ha! If you can't beat my grandson, do you think you can win when you turn into your body? However, this is barely able to fight with my grandson! ”

As he spoke, Sun Wukong flashed forward, and the golden hoop stick in his hand smashed straight into one of the heads of the nine-headed insect.

Almost at the same time, the nine heads of the nine-headed insect shook together and spewed nine flames towards Sun Wukong. The blazing dark red flames made the surrounding void slightly distorted. Accompanied by black smoke in the air. Suddenly, Sun Wukong couldn't distinguish the surrounding scene for a while.

'Peng' made a muffled sound, and the nine-headed insect flicked its snake tail and attacked Sun Wukong, but was flexibly blocked by Sun Wukong with the golden hoop stick in his hand. With the help of the dodge, he stepped away.

"Monkey King! Come on! The nine-headed worm, which was covered with a faint black mist, couldn't help but laugh happily.

His eyes narrowed, and Sun Wukong, who flashed in his eyes as if he was as powerful as substance, didn't say a word, and then dodged and continued to kill the nine-headed insect.

Under the sneak attack of the nine snake heads of the hydra and the occasional snake tail, Sun Wukong, who seemed to be at ease, soon seized the opportunity to smash one of the snake heads of the nine-headed insect with a stick, dripping with blood and spilling it.

'Hiss' a roaring hydra. was about to escape, but he was quickly caught up by Sun Wukong, and fell on the beach next to Bibo Lake with a stick. Pale mouth spitting blood.

Zhu Bajie, who was quietly watching the battle, saw this and hurriedly stepped forward and raked it to the nine-headed insect.

"Zhu Bajie?" Looking at Zhu Bajie who fell into the well, the nine-headed insect who hissed and roared lowly flashed a palpitating cold light in his eyes. Instantly turned into a hydra deity. Directly entangle Zhu Bajie.

Zhu Bajie, who was only at the peak of the Golden Immortal's strength, how could he be the opponent of the nine-headed insect body of the Great Luo Golden Immortal. Even though the nine-headed insect was injured, it still easily caught Zhu Bajie.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong couldn't help gritting his teeth and scolding: "This stupid pig! Lack of success, more than failure! ”

"Monkey King! I advise you to stop! Do you want to watch this stupid pig die? The nine-headed insect raised its eight snake heads and sneered at Sun Wukong.

Zhu Bajie also shouted in panic: "Brother Monkey, save me!" ”

He clenched the golden rod in his hand. Sun Wukong said in a deep voice with an ugly face: "Monster! Let go of the eight precepts, otherwise my grandson will want you to be in a dilemma of life and death! ”

"Let him go? Amusing! "Disdainful sneering hydra. couldn't help but say: "Sun Wukong, let him go and let him deal with you together?" Are you a fool of me? If you don't want him to die, let me get away as soon as possible, and don't meddle around. ”

Sun Wukong was angry in his heart, and when he was in a dilemma and angry in his heart, a sharp arrow shot towards the hydra, and it sank into the hydra's body with a 'plop', and blood splashed.

"Ahh The hydra, who screamed miserably, had a slight spasm all over his body, and was taken advantage of by Zhu Bajie to break free and escape.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong, who was slightly stunned, couldn't help but look up at Huo Ran, but saw that Erlang God Yang Jian was coming with the Roaring Sky Dog and Meishan Brothers, as well as some grass-headed gods, and the Erlang God was still holding a bow in his hand.

"Erlang Zhenjun? What a coincidence! Seeing that it was Erlang God, Sun Wukong couldn't help laughing.

To say that in the entire heavenly court, Sun Wukong admires, except for Nezha, is the Erlang God Yang Jian.

Zhu Bajie, who escaped by luck, also came to Sun Wukong's side, and hurriedly thanked Yang Jian: "Thank you Erlang Zhenjun for coming to the rescue, otherwise my old pig will be strangled to death by that monster." ”

"Great Sage! Marshal Canopy! You're welcome! I also have nothing to do, I took my brothers to hunt, and I happened to meet them, so I should help one or two," Yang Jian laughed.

While the two sides were talking, the injured nine-headed insect took the opportunity to turn into a ray of light and fled into the blue wave pool.

"Brother Monkey, it's not good, that monster escaped!" Seeing this, Zhu Bajie suddenly became a little angry.

Sun Wukong sneered indifferently: "If you can run, the monk can't run the temple!" Hold your horses! ”

Yang Jian smiled in the air and asked, "Great Sage, do you want me to help?" ”

"Erlang Zhenjun! You're welcome! It's just a basilisk, my grandson can still handle it! Sun Wukong laughed busily.

And at this moment, there was a cold light flying down above the nine heavens, and it landed on the blue wave pool with a cold air, turning into an indifferent young man in an ice blue robe and long hair, it was Bai Yulang.

"Bai Yulang?" When Yang Jian saw Bai Yulang, his face couldn't help but change slightly, and he lost his voice in surprise.

Sideways glanced at Yang Jian coldly, and then Bai Yulang turned into a white light and disappeared into the blue wave pool.

"Hey! Brother Monkey, what's going on? "Zhu Bajie is a little unclear.

Sun Wukong squinted at Bi Bo Tan and smiled thoughtfully: "Look at that guy's menacing appearance, it seems that he is here to trouble Bi Botan." Maybe we won't need to. ”

"If only that were the case!" Zhu Bajie was also a little surprised when he heard it.

While the two were talking, the water in the blue pool suddenly fluctuated. It was as if someone was stirring an undercurrent below, causing the pool to burst out.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie were busy dodging and flying into the air to avoid the splashing pool.

'Boom' bang. A huge black shadow flew out of the water in embarrassment, and it was the body of the nine-headed insect. It's just that at this time, the nine-headed insect was smashed with seven more heads, and only one head existed, and its whole body was still bloody, looking extremely embarrassed. The breath is vain.

Immediately afterwards, under the stunned gaze of Sun Wukong and others, a white snake tail broke out of the water. Pumping towards the last head of Hydra.

With a 'thud', the last head of the hydra was pumped and turned into blood and flesh, and at the same time, his huge corpse also fell suddenly, falling into the blue pool. The entire surface of the blue pool was dyed red.

Bai Yulang who broke through the water. He glanced at the body of the hydra coldly, and couldn't help but say indifferently: "The hydra clan should be extinct!" ”

Bai Yulang, who fell after the words, didn't even look at Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Yang Jian, he turned into a streamer and went towards the nine heavens.

"Broken corpses, this is? There must be a grudge here! Zhu Bajie said a little staggered.

Yang Jian, whose eyes flickered thoughtfully, smiled at Sun Wukong and said, "Great Sage, since this is the matter, then we will leave first!" ”

"Erlang Zhenjun! Walking! I don't send it! "The Monkey King who returned the salute. Seeing Yang Jian leave, he turned to Zhu Bajie and said, "Bajie." Walk! Let's go and find the Buddha treasure relic. ”

"Hey!" Zhu Bajie, who responded, followed Sun Wukong towards the blue wave pool.

As soon as the two of them were about to enter the pool, they saw the little white dragon Ao Lie who broke out of the pool and was dressed in white.

"Little White Dragon?" Sun Wukong couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the little white dragon: "Why are you here?" ”

Ao Lie smiled and turned his hand and took out a relic that exuded dazzling Buddha light and ruiqi: "Senior brother, give!" ”

"Buddha Treasure Relic?" Zhu Bajie suddenly said with surprise in his eyes.

"Not bad! Little White Dragon! Sun Wukong also frowned and looked at the little white dragon with a smile: "Let's go!" Let's go back! ”

Ao Lie nodded slightly, looked down at the corpse of the nine-headed insect floating in the blue pool, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and then he and Zhu Bajie followed Sun Wukong to drive the clouds to the capital of the sacrificial country.

"That's right, big brother! Do you know who killed the nine-headed worm? Ao Lie asked curiously.

Sun Wukong shook his head and said, "I don't know!" Listening to Erlang God, that guy seems to be called Bai Yulang, and he is under the Creation Sect. Killing the nine-headed insect so easily is indeed a good means. ”

"Oh? A vein of creation? Ao Lie, whose eyes flashed slightly, couldn't help but move slightly.

The brothers soon returned to the country of the festival. Sun Wukong personally sent the Buddha treasure relics back to the stupa of Jinguang Temple, and since then the stupa has been shrouded in auspicious clouds and ruiqi again, looking majestic and holy.

The king was overjoyed, entertained the Tang monks and apprentices with a state banquet, and even released the monks of Jinguang Temple.

Perfectly solved the matter of sacrificing the country, Tang Seng and his apprentices soon changed Guan Wen and continued to travel west.

It is the changing season, and the early winter and the spring solstice, not warm or cold, just suitable for hurrying. Suddenly, I saw a long ridge, and on the top of the ridge was a road. Tang monk reined in the horse to watch, the ridge on the thorns, the dill, although there are traces of the road, but the left and right are thorns and thorns.

Tang Seng couldn't help frowning and asked, "Apprentices, how can you walk this way?" ”

"Huh? I'll take a look! Sun Wukong said that he would be vertical, and when he jumped in the air and looked at it, he could see endlessly. The real one is:

The earth is far away, and the smoke brings rain. The road is soft and chaotic, and the mountains are covered with greenery. Densely rub the first leaves, climb and pull the fragrance. I don't know what to do from afar, and I look like a green cloud up close. Misty and lush. The wind is fluttering, and the sun is shining. There are pines, cypresses, and bamboos in the middle, and there are more mulberries in the middle of the memes and willows. The dill is wrapped around the ancient tree, and the vine is wrapped around the weeping poplar. The disc is like a frame, and the connection is like a bed. There are flowers blooming in real cloth, and there is no reason to grow fragrant. Whoever does not suffer thorns, then see the thorns grow in the West!

Sun Wukong looked at it carefully for a while, and then hurriedly came back and said, "Master! It's far ahead, let alone thousands of miles! ”

"Huh? How can you go so far? When Tang Seng heard this, his face suddenly changed and he panicked.

Sun Wukong, who scratched his head and thought about it, smiled and said, "Master, don't worry! Let's look at my grandson's. ”

As he spoke, Sun Wukong took out the golden hoop stick. It became more than ten zhang long, and he held it and rotated the golden hoop stick to both sides to split the thorn bushes.

"Brother Monkey, this method is good! Master, let's go! Zhu Bajie said in surprise.

Tang Seng couldn't help but be happy when he saw it. The horse followed.

On this day, he did not stop, and he traveled a hundred and ten miles, and when it was almost evening, he saw a vacant place, and when there was a stone pillar on the road, there were three big characters on it, which were 'Thorn Ridge', and there were two lines of fourteen small characters under it. It is 'thorns climb 800 miles, and there are roads and few people in ancient times'.

"Wukong, let's rest!" Tang Seng couldn't help but say.

Sun Wukong turned around and said, "Master." It's still early, so it's not too late for us to move forward. There's no place to rest here! ”

Tang Seng also heard it. He nodded and motioned to move on.

But Sun Wukong pulled Zhu Bajie over. whispered to him, so that Zhu Bajie was depressed and helpless to pick up the nail rake in front and replace Sun Wukong to continue to open the way.

The masters and apprentices did not stop, and they walked for another day and night, but it was getting late. The front is fluffy and knotted, and I can smell the wind knocking on the bamboo rhyme, and the sound of rustling and loosening. But fortunately, there is another open space, and in the middle is an ancient temple. Outside the temple gate, there are pines and cypresses. Peach Plum Douli. Tang Seng dismounted and looked at it with the three apprentices, only to see:

The ancient temple in front of the rock pillow is cold, and the smoke is desolate and the mound is wasted. The white cranes are deep in the years, and the green turnips are under the platform since spring and autumn.

The bamboo shook Qingpei suspiciously, and the bird seemed to complain. Chickens and dogs are not passable, and there are few people, and idle flowers and wild vines surround the wall.

Sun Wukong couldn't help frowning when he saw it and said: "This place is less auspicious and more fierce, and it is not suitable to sit for a long time." ”

Zhu Bajie said: "Senior brother, it seems that there is no one in this place, and there are no monsters and monsters, what are you afraid of?" ”

As he was talking, he suddenly saw a gust of cloudy wind, behind the temple gate, turned out an old man, wearing a horn scarf, wearing light clothes, holding a cane, stepping on mango shoes, followed by a blue-faced fangs, red-bearded naked ghost envoy, with a plate of bread on his head, kneeling down and saying: "Great sage, the little god is the land of Thorn Ridge, knowing that the great sage is here, there is no way to receive it, specially prepare a plate of steamed cakes, serve the elders, and invite each to have a meal." Eight hundred miles here, there is no one to eat, talk about eating to satisfy hunger. ”

When Zhu Bajie heard this, he was overjoyed, and stepped forward to reach out to take the cake.

"Bajie, stop!" Sun Wukong, who cheered, hurriedly stepped forward to pull Zhu Bajie away, glared at the old man and said, "Hmph! What land are you? Dare to deceive my grandson! Eat me! ”

Seeing this, the old man's complexion changed, turned his body, turned into a gust of wind, and with a snort, he took Tang Seng away, fluttering, and didn't know where he went.

"Master!" Sun Wukong, who exclaimed, hurriedly looked around.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng also showed their own surprises, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

"Brother Monkey! There are thorns all over here, and it's not even easy to distinguish one direction, how to find Master? Zhu Bajie said urgently.

Sun Wukong glared at Zhu Bajie angrily, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "If it's not easy to find, you have to look for it!" ”

But he said that the old man and the ghost envoy took Tang Seng to a stone house shrouded in smoke, put it down gently, and held hands with him: "The holy monk is not afraid, we are not villains, but the eighteen princes of Thorn Ridge." Because of the clear wind and the moon, I invite you to come to meet friends to talk about poetry and entertain feelings. ”

Tang Seng saw that he was so polite, and his face was kind, not like a wicked person, so he relaxed slightly, opened his eyes and looked carefully, it really was:

The desert smoke and clouds go to the place, and the people in the fairyland are clear. It is just a matter of cleansing and cultivating, and it is suitable for planting bamboo and flowers.

Every time I see a crane coming to the green rock, I hear the frog singing in the green swamp. More than the Tiantai Danzao, still looking forward to Huayue Mingxia.

Speaking of cultivating clouds and fishing the moon, it is boastful of seclusion here. Sitting for a long time is like the sea, and the hazy moon is on the curtain.

Tang Seng was curious, but he didn't feel that the moon and stars were bright, and he only heard people talking, and they all said: "The eighteenth prince invites the holy monk to come." ”

Tang Seng looked up and saw that there were three old men: the former one was frosty and rich, the second was green sideburns, and the third was humble and colorful. All of them have different faces and clothes, and they all come to salute Tang Seng.

Tang Seng returned the salute and said: "What virtue does the disciple have, dare to work hard to rank the immortals and love?" ”

Eighteen Gong said with a smile: "I have always heard that the holy monk has a way, and I have waited for a long time, but I am fortunate to meet it once." If you don't skimp on pearls and jade, sit and talk about your arms, which shows the true school of Zen machines. ”

Tang Seng bowed down and asked, "Dare to ask the Immortal Weng Zun?" ”

The Eighteenth Duke stroked his beard and smiled: "The frost posture is lonely and straight, the green sideburns are volleys, the humble is called the clouds, and the old clumsy is called the Jinjie." ”

Tang Seng was curious and asked, "What is the longevity of the four Wengs?" ”

Lonely and fair:

I am a thousand years old, and I support the sky and leaves in the spring. The incense branches are lush and snake-like, and the broken shadows are heavy with frost and snow.

Since childhood, he has been strong and able to endure old age, and from now on he is honest and likes to cultivate the truth. Wuqi Fengsu is extraordinary, and it falls into the forest and far away.

Ling Kongzi smiled:

I have been proud of the wind and frost for thousands of years, and the high cadres and spiritual branches are self-sufficient. The night is quiet and the sound is like raindrops, and the autumn is clear and the shadows are like clouds.

The roots have obtained the secret of longevity, and it is especially appropriate to be immortal. Staying in the crane and turning the dragon into a non-layman, the cangshuang is refreshing and close to the fairy town.

Fu Yunsu smiled:

The cold years have a thousand years, and the old scenery is more quiet. It is not noisy and cold, and it is full of frost and snow.

The seven sages talked together, and the six Yi sang together for their friends. It is not trivial to knock gold on the jade, and it is natural and immortal.

The eighteenth prince of Jinjie smiled and said:

I have also been more than a thousand years old, and I am as beautiful as ever. It is pitiful that the rain and dew generate power, and borrow the Qiankun chemical machine.

Ten thousand wind and smoke are only strong for me, and I am sparse at four o'clock. Cover Zhang Cuiying to stay cyclamen, game piano preaching book.

Tang Seng thanked him: "The four immortals all enjoy a long life, but the Jinjie Weng is more than a thousand years old. Attaining the Tao in high years, abundant and strange, is it not the fourth of the Han Dynasty? ”

The four elders all smiled and said, "The holy monk has won the award!" We are not the four Hao, but the four exercises in the deep mountains. Dare to ask the holy monk, how old is the lifespan? ”

Tang Seng clasped his palms together and bowed and replied:

Forty years ago, she was born in her mother's womb, and she has been rich and glorious for more than ten years. Life and death in the world are difficult to understand, and I am fortunate to meet Jinshan Buddha.

Cultivate the nature of the scriptures without slackness, sincerely worship the Buddha and dare to fight? Today, the emperor sent to the west, and the road met the immortals and fell in love.

When the four elders heard this, they couldn't help but say: "The holy monk is a generation of great Buddhas, different from my generation, I don't know if I can give some guidance on Zen Buddhism, and it also opens my eyes." ”

"The immortal is praised!" Tang Seng hurriedly said: "Since the immortal Weng said so, the poor monk dared to sacrifice ugliness and say a word or two. If there are deficiencies, please don't joke about them. (To be continued......)