"Husband, who is that person? Why do you have such a ...... expression? Well, how to say it......"

When the little white dragon set off again, the white bone spirit couldn't help but ask about the origin of the elegant man in the green shirt and sword before, not that she thought that person was suave or anything, but she felt that her husband's face was very strange.

"He'......"

Chen Li looked back, Li Bai's figure had disappeared, he scratched his ears and cheeks for a long time before he said, "I don't know how to explain it to you, forget it, or don't say it." ”

To be honest, he never thought that he would meet the famous poet Li Bai in this Journey to the West world.

He would never have imagined that the greatest poet of the most romantic would pop out of his mouth when he saw him, such a hurtful mantra.

Chen Li really couldn't associate him with the poet immortal Li Bai, but listening to the poem he felt and his self-introduction, he had to admit that this thing might really be Li Bai.

And just now Chen Li has seen his cultivation, level 32, the same as when he first saw Xiao Bailong, although for him now, this cultivation is nothing to show off, but for mortals, he is really a genuine immortal figure, and it is no wonder that he has the title of immortal.

"Hey, this world is really different from what I know, and even the poet fairy Li Bai jumped out."

Chen Li smiled helplessly.

……

The group continued westward, and within two days, a thorn blocked the way.

Zhu Bajie flew out first, carrying a nail rake, and said, "Brother Monkey, you guys rest first, and wait for my old pig to drive this way out." ”

As he spoke, he was about to step forward to break through the thorns, but Chen Li's next sentence made him stunned.

"Bajie, this thorn may be bigger than you think, I advise you to take a look at it first when you do it, how big it is."

"Uh, isn't it just a thorn? How big can it be? At most, three or five miles of land, my old pig can afford to eat. ”

Zhu Bajie grinned and continued to move.

Seeing this, Chen Li hooked a helpless smile at the corner of his mouth, and continued to lie on the straight and slender thighs of the white bone essence, no longer caring about him.

Zhu Bajie opened the way in front of him with a nail rake in his hand, the speed was very fast, like a wind and clouds, and countless thorns and vines turned into powder under his nail rake.

The little white dragon followed behind, saying that the stone ball of Chen Li's treasure bottle was still a word count, and since he left the sacrificial country, he really passed on a dragon clan exercise that is said to be able to return to his ancestors to the little white dragon.

The name of the exercise seems to be called the Seven Turns Green Dragon, Chen Li didn't pay much attention to it, because only the dragon clan can practice this exercise, anyway, when the little white dragon got it, he was so happy that he ran for more than ten miles, and arched all the green grasslands.

Of course, in the end, I was tired and out of breath, and I ruined a clean river.

It is said that Zhu Bajie has been working hard in front for a while, and he thought that he could solve it with a few breaths, but gradually, he found that this thorny land was a little more than he imagined.

"Oh my God, why isn't it over yet? The road is so barren that there is no one to take care of it? ”

In the end, Zhu Bajie was holding a nine-toothed nail rake, tired and sweating, panting.

Xiao Bailong and his entourage came leisurely, and Chen Li, who was lying on the white bone essence's legs, smiled at Zhu Bajie and said, "I didn't lie to you, did I?" This land is bigger than you think. ”

"It's not just a loss......"

Zhu Bajie rolled his eyes and returned weakly.

"Hey, you see, there's a stone tablet there."

Suddenly, Shui Qingling, who was sitting next to the white bone spirit, stretched out his finger and pointed to the inside of the thorns on the side.

When Chen Li heard this, his body suddenly flew up, and the mana surged between the waves of his hand, turning this cluster of thorn vines into powder.

Walking a few steps closer, I really found a two-meter-high stone stele, the stone stele was very dusty, the handwriting was still very blurred, and it looked like some years.

However, after a simple cleanup, the words engraved on it can still be vaguely recognizable.

"Eight hundred miles of thorn ridges, no one has been there since ancient times."

"Sure enough."

After seeing the name of this place, Chen Li couldn't help but smile.

And Zhu Bajie on the side, his face turned blue instantly.

"Kill people, eight hundred miles?"

He exclaimed.

Chen Li looked at him and teased: "Do you want to stop bothering you and continue to open this way?" ”

"Well, this ...... If I keep going, Brother Monkey, I might die. ”

Zhu Bajie, who was sweating profusely, said seriously.

Chen Li rolled his eyes and raised his eyes to look in all directions, if he remembered correctly, there should be an ancient temple near here.

"Found it!"

After scanning for a while, Chen Li found a temple hidden among thorns.

The temple is dilapidated and in disrepair, and like this ancient monument, it is some years old.

"Bajie, break that thorn."

Chen Li stretched out his hand and pointed over there.

"Oh."

Zhu Bajie responded, although the work of opening the road was very tiring, he was used to believing in Chen Li, basically he would do whatever Chen Li asked him to do.

After breaking through the thorns, there was no way to hide the ancient temple.

Monk Sha frowned and said, "Senior brother, this place is barren and no one has visited since ancient times, how can there be a temple hidden here?" It can't be a trick of the monster, right? ”

"You'll find out later."

Chen Li smiled and walked slowly towards the ancient temple, his pace was very slow, as slow as an old man and an old lady.

Just when he was about to enter the ancient temple, there was a sudden creak in the temple, and the wooden door that had been in disrepair for a long time was opened from the inside, and an old man and a strong man walked out one after another.

Behind him, Monk Sha and the others all frowned.

Chen Li's face was calm, and even the corners of his mouth were hooked with a smile.

"Dare to ask the elders, but the envoy who went to the Western Heaven to learn scriptures from the Eastern Tang Dynasty?"

It was the old man who walked ahead, the old man was on crutches, wearing a pair of cloth shoes, and his face was wrinkled like folds, layer after layer.

"Exactly."

Chen Li smiled and nodded, the old man sighed, and was about to say something, but Chen Li preemptively asked: "I see that this thorn ridge is eight hundred miles long, and there is a saying that no one has visited since ancient times, since you live in the depths of this place, you are not an ordinary person, isn't it the land here?" ”

"Forehead ......"

When the old man heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then quickly nodded and said, "Exactly, exactly, I am the land of Thorn Ridge." ”

As he spoke, he turned to look behind him, and behind him was a man in the prime of life, probably a servant or something, holding a plate with a few flatbreads on it.

His mouth opened, and before he could speak, he saw the monkey stretch out his hand and roll away the flatbread.

"Thank you, old man of the land."

Chen Li said with a smile.

"Well, no thanks, this food was originally prepared for a few elders."

The old man said with a smile, but in his heart he was slandered, what a hairy monkey, taking things so quickly.

(End of chapter)