Zhu Bajie thought that it was already a nightmare to cross the stairs when he went up the mountain, but when it came time to go down the mountain, Zhu Bajie realized that the nightmare just now was just the beginning.

For Zhu Bajie, going down the mountain is not as simple as four small short legs, but all the way down with a round figure.

At this moment, Zhu Bajie finally understood why the master had to sit on the mount every day at the risk of being misunderstood and breaking the precepts.

Relying solely on a body without mana, let alone crossing thousands of rivers and mountains, even if you are afraid of a big mountain, it is comparable to ascending to the sky.

"It's so hard!"

(grunt...... ）

Three days, no one knows how Zhu Bajie spent these three days!

In addition to greatly cushioning the impact with his rounded figure, the more important thing is the indomitable will and the strong desire to survive, and he fell hard for three days, so he did not fall behind.

You must know that between the barren mountains and mountains, the most important thing is the colorful tigers and other beasts.

Zhu Bajie didn't have to think about what would happen if he couldn't keep up with the monkeys, such a white and fat pig wandering alone in the barren mountains and mountains.

"Marshal Tianpeng, you're back!"

With the recovery of mana in his body, Zhu Bajie couldn't wait to regain his pig-headed body.

There has never been such a moment, Zhu Bajie feels that his pot-bellied appearance is so pleasing to the eye and so graceful.

"Affectionate hatred since ancient times, this hatred lasts forever......" Zhu Bajie sighed, recalling his miserable life in the past three days, he couldn't help but shed a few tears, and sighed.

"It's all because the old pig is too amorous, so he fell into the trap, hate, how ...... sky is"

"Bang!"

Before Zhu Bajie could finish expressing his feelings, the monkey struck him with a stick and shouted. "Idiot, will you try one more affectionate?"

"No, no......" Zhu Bajie shrank his head, but he was really a little afraid.

"Okay, okay, Bajie has just recovered, Wukong, don't embarrass Bajie, this matter has passed, don't mention it again." Tang Sanzang, who was sitting leisurely on the white dragon horse, saw this and dissuaded.

"Bajie, let's hurry up."

As the turmoil of Zhu Bajie passed, Tang Sanzang and his entourage resumed the rhythm of the past again and continued to move towards the west.

hungry, it is wild fruits and vegetables; thirst is the morning dew stream; Sleepy, and sleeping in the open air.

Day after day, long journey.

……

And at this moment, Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang View.

Known as the "Ancestor of the Earth Immortals", Zhen Yuanzi, who has experienced several catastrophes of heaven and earth, is directing forty-eight disciples to repair the entire Wuzhuang Guansheng, and is ready to welcome distinguished guests.

"Master, could it be that Sanqing is visiting?" As Zhen Yuanzi's favorite little disciple, Mingyue was curious and asked tentatively.

You must know that Zhen Yuanzi's status is so high that the current Buddhist principals dare not slack off, and there are many people worthy of Zhen Yuanzi's solemn cultivation, but there are many between heaven and earth.

"Definitely." Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and said with a smile.

"That's the Four Emperors?" Also as Zhen Yuanzi's beloved little disciple, Qingfeng asked guessingly.

"Not really." Zhen Yuanzi shook his head again and said with a smile. "The person who came is a holy monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, the Taoist number Sanzang, and he is about to pass through here."

Mingyue asked puzzled. "Master, as the saying goes, 'the Tao is different, not conspiring with each other', we are Taiyi Xuanmen, and the Sanzang monk is a Buddhist holy monk, how can he be worthy of such courtesy, Master?"

"What do you two little ones in your early 1,000s know?" Zhen Yuanzi stroked his long beard, and said with a few hints of light in his eyes that the breeze and the moon couldn't read.

"That Sanzang Holy Monk is the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, the second disciple of Rulai in the West, and in his previous life, he was your master's best friend, so don't be disrespectful."

When the two fairy children heard this, their expressions were awe-inspiring, and they no longer dared to have the slightest disrespect for the Sanzang holy monk.

Just when Zhen Yuanzi was quite satisfied with the efficiency of the disciples and was about to calculate how long it would take for Tang Sanzang to arrive at Wuzhuang Temple, a golden post floated down from the thirty-three heavens to Zhen Yuanzi's hands.

Zhen Yuanzi's mind moved, and the content on the post was all clear, but he understood that it was one of the three Qings, Yuan Shi Tianzun, who invited him to listen to the "Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit" in the Shangqing Tianmira Palace.

For Zhen Yuanzi, who has cultivated to transcend the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal, even if he understands the opportunity to preach the Dao, and the achievement of the position of the Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit is definitely not something that can be achieved by listening to the Tao of the Yuan Shi Tianzun, but under the mutual corroboration, it also has its own benefits.

Moreover, the sage invited, even Zhen Yuanzi, who was the "ancestor of the earth immortals", did not dare to refuse lightly.

"That's it!" Zhen Yuanzi waved the dust in his hand, and then explained to the disciples that the sage Yuan Shi Tianzun had invited him to listen to the "Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit".

"This sermon 'Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit' is of little use for the teacher, but it is of great benefit to your realm cultivation, and it is better than getting the ginseng fruit-like treasure of heaven and earth, as the teacher will take you through it this time, and you need to listen carefully."

"Thank you, Master." All the disciples showed joy on their faces and bowed down to thank them.

Immediately, Zhen Yuanzi paused, looked at Qingfeng Mingyue, and said. "Qingfeng, Mingyue, you are only more than a thousand years old, your cultivation is still shallow, but listening to such profound mysteries is harmful, so stay to watch the family, and by the way, entertain the holy monks of Sanzang for the good students."

When the breeze and the bright moon heard the words, they should obey the teacher's orders.

"When the other Sanzang holy monk arrived, he could beat two ginseng fruits from the ginseng fruit tree for him to eat, which can be regarded as relieving his hunger for hundreds of years."

After the order was completed, Zhen Yuanzi shook his sleeves vaguely, and when no one of the disciples noticed, a clear light escaped in the Wuzhuang Temple, and he swept away the dust, and led the disciples to the thirty-three heavens with great magical powers, resisting the endless wind, and going to the Shangqing Tianmira Palace where the saint was located.

With the departure of Zhen Yuanzi and the senior brothers, Qingfeng Mingyue Erdaotong did not dare to slack off, and while taking care of the Wuzhuang Temple, he always paid attention to the movements outside the temple, waiting for the visit of the Sanzang holy monks.

Weeks passed, and just as Qingfeng Mingyue was guessing when the master would return and how long it would take for the Sanzang holy monk to arrive, there was a noise outside Wuzhuang Temple.

"The Immortal Immortal Mansion, the same longevity as the sky, the ......"

"The Spring Festival couplets in front of the Taoist priest are all bluffing, and when my grandson made trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago, he was at the head of the Taishang Laojun Gate, and he had never seen such words."

"Brother Monkey, don't worry about it, you were still known as the 'Monkey King' back then, it's all a general truth, just boasting, you are not used to it, and you come forward to knock on the door and spend the night there."