The ancients said: The mountain is not high, but there are immortals. This Lion Camel Mountain is not only high, but also inhabited by a great demon saint who has cultivated to the earth, and its spiritual beauty can be imagined.

The Lion Camel Mountain is beautiful, but Guo Dalu found that his Dao mana was slowly failing, and every step of his cultivation would follow a drop, and he felt very obvious, as if the Lion Camel King was deliberately stimulating him.

However, Guo Dalu was only stunned for a moment when he took the first step, and then he understood that this should be some kind of prohibition in the Holy Land, and there was nothing to make a fuss about.

Walking on the mountain road, feeling the rich vitality in the mountain, there is a kind of refreshment, occasionally raise your eyes to look around, see the mountain is rugged and steep, hanging in the air like danger, and the waterfall is flying obliquely, the vine is upside down, the scenery is dangerous and beautiful, indescribable pleasant, and it makes people linger and forget to return.

This is Guo Dalu's first visit to the saint's dojo, and it feels really good, thinking that when he becomes holy in the future, he must also make a place with beautiful mountains and rivers as a dojo.

After walking for a while, passing by a few mountain platforms, turning a few mountain roads, about ten miles away, only to feel that the magic power on the body was all suppressed, although the formation could not be covered, but on this mountain Guo Dalu could not be distributed, mountains, rocks, forests, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, I was afraid that none of them would listen to him.

For the first time, Guo Dalu truly felt the sadness of the suppression of rank.

I thought that my cultivation had already entered the hall, but today's mountaineering, I realized that I was still a somersault cloud away from Wukong.

After a few steps, he saw a few branches lying next to him, thinking that they were broken and falling from the mountain trees, and after a little thought, Guo Dalu reached out and picked the one he took advantage of, and shook it up and down to try the degree of flexibility.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew from the col, the wind passed, with a fishy smell, followed by an earth-shattering roar, and a white-fronted tiger jumped out of the ground, majestically blocking the way in front, staring at the young man who had lost his Taoist powers.

Guo Dalu laughed for no reason, raised his head into the air and asked loudly, "Hey, are you all bored?"

Of course there was no answer.

The brocade-haired tiger reacted, and walked towards Guo Dalu step by step, staring at Guo Dalu with a pair of fierce eyes, his expression was signature vigilance.

Guo Dalu is now full of Taoist qi and heroic qi are all restrained by the saint, he can face the tiger demon king, but at this time he feels a lot of pressure in the face of a tiger who has never practiced, the key is that he can't ignore it, he doesn't know the saint's temper, I really don't know if the lion camel king will come to the rescue at the critical moment, in case he lets the tiger treat himself as a takeaway to feast, then it's too late to regret.

Fortunately, he had just picked a branch on his mind.

The Dao Spell Formation Technique can't be used, he still has the Mo Family Sword, this simple and unpretentious, the swordsmanship of the body method is like swimming and riding a bicycle, once it is learned, it will grow on the body and will not disappear.

"It's a pity that I didn't drink three bowls of wine, which is a fly in the ointment. ”

The two front paws of the big insect pressed slightly on the ground, jumped up with the body, and pounced on Guo Dalu from mid-air, with a fierce and terrifying sound.

Guo Dalu stood still at first, waited for the tiger to pounce on him, flashed to the side, and flashed to the side of the tiger.

As soon as the tiger looked back, he put his front paws on the ground, lifted his waist and crotch, and stiffened Guo Dalu with his body.

Guo Dalu still dodged, with the branch in his hand behind his back, just paying attention to the observation and not making a move for the time being.

The tiger's two attacks were fruitless, and he roared angrily, but it was like a thunderbolt in the middle of the day, shaking the mountains and shaking the hills, and immediately erected the tiger's tail and cut to Guo Dalu.

Guo Dalu floated away, and said to himself: "It's really a pounce, a lift, and a cut of three axes." ”

The big insect didn't know if it felt the carelessness in Guo Dalu's words, and was furious, stretched out its two front paws, as if it was going to pinch Guo Dalu's neck, and pounced on it with wind and rain. This time Guo Dalu no longer dodged, his wrist flicked, and he silently pointed out two swords, stabbing the tiger in the eyes, and then Guo Dalu raised the branch and jerked at the neck of the big insect, and heard a "crackle" sound, and a long fresh blood mark appeared on the tiger's neck.

Guo Dalu's body turned, the corners of his robe swirled, and the branches of the trees turned into countless phantoms, greeting to the tiger, since entering the Xuan Realm, Guo Dalu has not been so happy to perform the Mojia swordsmanship for a long time, and today is just having a good time, by the way, he pointed to Sang scolding Huaidi to demonstrate to the great sage who moved mountains - didn't you ban Lao Tzu's cultivation, Lao Tzu can still abuse your tiger.

The blinded tiger jumped around and had no power to fight back.

Guo Dalu didn't know what was going on, once the swordsmanship was spread, the killing intent spread inexplicably, believing in the reins, the ocean was unrestrained, like crazy, and even - uncontrolled!

The poor tiger had been hit by hundreds of swords, and it was estimated that his skin had already been opened.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Countless debris crumbled and floated in front of him, and the white-fronted tiger was gone, leaving only a palm-sized leaf in front of him.

Guo Dalu's sword style was like a shower, rapid and dense, and his state was like drunkenness, swaying wantonly, but what he attacked was a leaf that had no ability to resist.

He's whipping a leaf like crazy! like a convulsion.

That scene was simply so beautiful, Guo Dalu stopped his sword move and looked at the scattered leaves that were whipped by his Mo family's sword, as well as the two holes in the leaves, and he was stunned in place.

I've been completely tricked.

Is this the method of the saint? The leaves turn into a tiger, and it is so realistic, the kind of threat and evil spirit is a little more real than the real tiger. Even if he is at his peak, he can't do this, he has no problem turning leaves into butterflies, and at most turning into sparrows, but if he turns into a tiger, he can't do it for the time being.

It seems that it is really difficult to slap a saint in the face.

Guo Dalu was stunned for a while, didn't think too much, shook his head and said, "The snake spirit is sick." ”

Then he was about to turn around and continue up the mountain, but unexpectedly another gust of wind rose in the slope woods, and there was a strange smell in the wind, like some kind of poisonous mist.

Then there was a noise in the forest, and a big python as thick as a bucket was snatched out, the big python held its head high, its two eyes burst out with golden light, opened its huge mouth, spit out its tongue, and sprayed clouds and fog at Guo Dalu.

Guo Dalu didn't want to torture a leaf anymore, and was about to pull out his legs and leave, when suddenly his heart moved, the branch changed to his left hand, his body tilted, and the sword came out like lightning, stabbing the giant python's eyes, and then crackling and bloody abuse as usual.

This time, his sword momentum was still crazy, but he was able to retract it freely.

The python turns out not to be a leaf, but a long-leaf grass.

Guo Dalu finished the grass, calmly put away the sword, smiled indifferently, and hurried away.

Xuanjie, respect for strength, who has a high realm, who has big rules, you are a saint, you are in charge, if you throw leaves, I will poke the leaves, if you throw the grass, I will poke the grass, it doesn't matter, buddies can eat cucumbers raw when they are young, catch frogs alive, the heart of the Tao will be stable, there is no gap, no impact, just come.

I didn't meet the big insect python in front of me, and turned over two mountains, faintly heard a shepherd flute in the pine forest in front of me, the flute gradually approached, Guo Dalu looked up, but it was a pink carved jade Taoist boy, the top of the head of a corner of the pigtail, stepping on a pair of shoes, riding a yellow cow upside down, blowing an iron flute, a green clothes, floating dust, leisurely out of the forest.

Guo Dalu stood in place, quietly looking at the Dao Tong, but in his mind, he had a barrage of four taboos in the cultivation world: monks, Taoist priests, women and children.

Guo Dalu blinked, his legs bent slightly, and then his feet kicked violently, and his body shot towards the boy like an arrow from the string, and the branch in his hand made a sword, pointing at the boy A pair of bright eyes like stars in the autumn night.

The strange color on the child's face flashed, and he glanced at Guo Dalu.

Beep ahh

The strength on Guo Dalu's body seemed to be drained in an instant, and he fell directly to the ground, and the branch and wooden sword in his hand took off on its own and flew away.

Guo Dalu lay on the ground, did not get up immediately, raised his arms high, put his palms together, and said loudly: "Guo Dalu has seen the Great Sage of Moving Mountains in the world. ”

The boy laughed, pointed at Guo Dalu with an iron flute in his hand and said: "As the saying goes, you don't know Mount Tai with eyes, but you are good, you have eyes to know Mount Tai, and you actually think I am a great sage who moves mountains, and I am smart." ”

Guo Dalu turned over and sat on the ground, looked up at the shepherd boy on the ox, and asked, "You are not the lion and camel king, so who are you?"

The shepherd boy said: "I am a boy under the throne of the great saint of moving mountains, and I have come here to herd cattle, and by the way, I am waiting for you here on the order of the great saint, and I will tell you a word." ”

"What's that?" Guo Dalu stared into the shepherd boy's eyes.

"The Great Sage has now gone to Beihai to find the Great Sage of the Sea to drink, and he is not on the mountain, he asked me to tell you, let you wait for him to come back on this mountain. ”

"How long will it take?"

"This is uncertain, the short is three or two years, the middle is seven or eight years, if the two great saints talk about literature and martial arts by the way, or make an appointment to go to the holy ruins to explore a secret realm, it is not impossible for you to wait for ten or twenty years. ”

"Then I'll go directly to Beihai to find him. ”

"The Great Sage of the Sea Covering the Sea rules the waters of the Xuan Realm, without his order, who can enter the North Sea, even if you can enter the North Sea, where do you go to find the vast sea?"

"Since the Lion Camel King is not on the mountain, then I will go back first, and I will come back when he returns. ”

The shepherd boy sneered: "You think this Lion Camel Mountain is your Northern Underworld Sect, you can come and leave if you want? The Great Sage asked you to wait here, you have to wait here, and you are not allowed to go anywhere." ”

Guo Dalu was neither angry nor annoyed, tilted his head and asked: "Since you are a boy under the Great Throne of the Great Sage of Moving Mountains, then let me ask you, did your Great Sage mention to you a brother named Sun Wukong?"

The shepherd boy's eyes flashed, and he said in a calm tone: "I mentioned that it was a brother he made in another world when he went out to travel, called 'Monkey King', and his skills are very strong. ”

"Oh, then does he know that this brother of his has been crushed by the Buddha at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain?"

"It's the Five Elements Secret Realm!" the shepherd boy blurted out, and then resumed his tone: "What if you know?"

"Now that you know, why don't you think about rescuing you, and go to Beihai to drink?

"Rescue? Hehe, who do you think is that? What do you think is the secret place that he set up with his own hands?"

Guo Dalu retorted sharply: "At the beginning, there were seven great sages you worshipped, even if you don't count the Bull Demon King, there are also five great sages in this world, don't you five saints have no way at all? Are you ready to hide in this world forever and make a living? The affectionate and righteous Monkey King has never forgotten you, but do you still remember him?"

"Guo Dalu, you are presumptuous! You are a junior, you should call this seat a master, dare to speak to this seat like this? Did your master and my seventh brother teach you the rules?" The shepherd boy's voice was crisp and immature, but the content of his words was quite old-fashioned, and the comparison between the two made people feel quite weird to hear.

Guo Dalu stared at the shepherd boy, smiling but not speaking.

The lion camel king, whose face was a shepherd boy who was actually the deity of the Great Sage of Moving Mountains, suddenly knew that he had been tricked, and was deceived by the young man in front of him to find out his true identity, and waved his hand angrily, sweeping Guo Dalu, who was sitting on the ground, to the Wanzhang Valley next to him.

"Today, I will teach you how to be a man on behalf of your master. The faceless Lion Camel King said angrily.

"Sun Wukong is not my master, but my brother!"

The sound came from the valley, but farther and deeper.