Xiang Gong has a white dragon horse, of course his speed can surpass Wukong, and intercepting halfway is not delusional, but he is not alone, he also has a whole team, so he has to adapt to the speed of the whole team.

Moreover, although Wukong's force value has decreased after Qu Zhi was seriously injured, he still has no problem facing general threats.

What Xiang Gong is most worried about now is Li Daozun, there is no impermeable wall in the world, even if the meeting between the three old men and him is absolutely secret, but the whereabouts of the three old men and before meeting are not necessarily a secret.

With what Xiang Gong learned about Li Daozun, he would never let go of these details, especially when he could tolerate the existence of Li Changgeng's role in Cao Ying's heart in Han, which really made Xiang Gong feel a little scruples.

Either Li Daozun has ulterior motives, or Li Changgeng is simply problematic.

But these two things don't make sense, Li Daozun has ulterior motives, this possibility will the three old men not understand? If Li Changgeng had a problem, would the three old men get along so harmoniously?

It's so doubtful!

Once Li Daozun really grasps all the news of the movement, that Xiang Gong is actually meat on the chopping board.

Time is tight, the task is urgent, Wuzhuang Guan to Baiguling to climb over five mountains, a total of ten days of travel, Xiang Gong and his party day and night, Niu and Xuanzang are tired and sleepy, they all fell asleep on horseback.

If it weren't for the fact that Xiang Gongyou had so many roasted sweet potatoes and dried sweet potatoes stored in the plantation space, this team would have arrived in Xitian in advance.

But even so, Xiang Gong still maintained an excited state of mind, reading a book while riding a horse, and without saying a word when he got off the horse, he found an open space to draw talismans on the ground.

He was simply immersed in his own world and lived in isolation, but everyone didn't bother him, everyone knew what Xiang Gong was doing this for, all for their common enemy, Li Daozun!

Bodhi really lives up to its name, the breadth of what he has learned, the three religions and nine streams are all-encompassing, the so-called Taoist word door, three hundred and sixty side doors, Bodhi has almost all been studied.

And most of the side doors, not only just a superficial taste, almost all have their own experience, and the understanding is quite deep.

In the door of the word art, there are some yin and yang five elements, gossip and nine palaces, looking up at the heavenly phenomena, looking down into geography, and the laws of the universe and all things, which are all-encompassing, more like a general treatise.

In the Liuzi Gate, it is Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, Legalism, Yin and Yang, Moism, Medicine, Soldiers, of course, the Bodhi Patriarch is indispensable to the Buddha's family, which can be described as a hundred schools of thought, each good at winning, should be a variety of practical techniques.

In the Jingzi Gate, it is to rest the grain and guard the grain, be quiet and do nothing, participate in meditation, precept fasting, or sleep gong, or make meritorious service, and merit into the meditation Guan Teng body technique, etc., which should be the method of self-cultivation and martial arts to strengthen the body.

In the moving word door, it is promising, picking yin and supplementing yang, climbing the bow and stepping on the crossbow, rubbing the umbilicus through the gas, concocting it with the square, burning the grass and beating the ding, entering the red lead, refining the autumn stone, and taking women's milk, etc., talking mostly about the method of alchemy to cure diseases and save people.

Xiang Gong only browsed a little, and was already deeply attracted by the magnificence and mystery in it, immersed in it, and had endless fun.

The original wisdom is so outstanding, Xiang Gong even saw from it that many things that cannot be realized in the world thousands of years later, broad and profound, are appropriately described in four words.

The White Bone Ridge is getting closer and closer, although Xiang Gong is still unfinished, but everyone is in a hurry for days, and the pain is unspeakable, if they can't deal with the variables of the White Bone Ridge with the fullest mental state, it is tantamount to throwing themselves into the net.

Therefore, when he could see two bare and convex mountains that were just like the Sacred Peak of the Female Divine Peak in the distance, Xiang Gong finally decided to rest in place for a day.

In a day, nothing can be done, although everyone tensed their heartstrings all the way and did not feel too tired, but when they heard Xiang Gong say to rest, one by one they still fell from the back of the horse and collapsed on the ground, like a lump of mud.

"Damn, Wukong, this kid, when I'm back, I must let him serve me like an ancestor for ten days and half a month, I'm tired of splitting me." Zhu Fengchun pouted and complained, although his words were powerful, there was no trace of resentment in his eyes.

"Wukong is a person who values love and righteousness, and he left alone, and he didn't want to trouble us, so don't blame him anymore." Sha Wujing said seriously and seriously, and then added: "He is very bitter in his heart. ”

Xiang Gong snorted and laughed, both of them remembered their brothers in their hearts, but the way they expressed them was completely different.

Looking at the calf and Xuanzang who should care about Wukong the most, they collapsed on the ground and fell asleep regardless of it.

"Okay, hurry up and rest, where is so much nonsense." Xiang Gong said, but suddenly heard two really loud snoring, which had already gradually sounded, and he couldn't help but snort.

Putting down the book that Bodhi gave him, Xiang Gong picked up some dry firewood, and lit a bonfire among several people, these days are getting colder and colder, and the vegetation is becoming more and more scarce, even if some shrubs and the like grow, they are all dead branches and leaves, and there are craggy boulders everywhere, which looks extremely desolate.

The night at the foot of the mountain came earlier than elsewhere, and the sun had just moved away, and the earth was already cold, and the cold air followed the stones to spread over the whole land in the blink of an eye, and the cold wind followed, and the wind was bitterly cold, making people shiver.

The flames were in the cold wind, dancing an unknown dance, how many times they were pressed by the cold wind and couldn't raise their heads, but they stubbornly kept their own burning, and gave a few people a little warmth.

Even in their sleep, everyone subconsciously moved closer to the fire, but Xiang Gong did not guard the fire, went out for two more turns, looked for it first, and found a small stream, although from the plantation space, water can also be obtained, but Xiang Gong still collected some by the way.

The water here is very cold, and when Xiang Gong's fingertips touch it, he feels like his blood is going to freeze, and the cold blood flows into his heart, making Xiang Gong's heart tremble uncontrollably.

If you drink this water without boiling, I am afraid that it will be able to drink people until they freeze to death, Xiang Gong pursed his lips, covered his frozen fingers and kept rubbing and stretching, before he slowly regained consciousness.

This place is so weird, what kind of people would choose to settle here?

Going up the stream, it is the direction of the White Bone Ridge, according to the description in the book given by Bodhi, the two peaks in front of it, the middle part, is the White Bone Ridge.

Wukong, you must hold on and wait for us!

Xiang Gong's worry is that it may not be groundless, with Wukong's personality of valuing love and righteousness, even if what Xiaobai did back then is confirmed, Wukong may not be ruthless.

If Xiaobai is really a person who is very deep in the city and has no feelings for Wukong, Xiang Gong doesn't dare to guarantee whether she will make any bitter tricks for Wukong.

Alas...... Xiaobai, what kind of person will you be?