"On a sunny day, the scenery is good, and the red flowers are green grass. I run forward happily, stepping all over Qingshan, people are not old"

On the winding mountain road, Fahai rode a slender and straight white horse, enjoying the beautiful scenery, and his heart was very comfortable.

This limerick poem was heard by him when he surrendered to a spider spirit not long ago.

When I saw the beautiful scenery in front of me, I couldn't help but groan.

I have to say that it is very appropriate.

Suddenly, his face froze.

Not far ahead, a powerful monkey demon is sealed.

Strangely, before, he didn't notice it at all.

After following Cao Yi for a hundred years, this is the first time he has encountered this kind of thing.

He used his powerful divine sense to sweep back and forth a few times before landing on the Five Fingers Mountain.

This mountain looks unremarkable, but the five elements are circulating, endless.

It must have been the work of a great supernatural person.

can make a great supernatural person spend a lot of time, it seems that this monkey demon is not simple.

"Huh"

Fahai's gaze fell on the unveiling post on the mountain, on which was a Sanskrit text.

"It seems that it is the power of Buddhism"

His gaze lingered on it for a moment, then returned to the monkey demon below the mountain.

This monkey demon's cultivation is very strong, and his physical body is even stronger than unimaginable.

Once we get out of trouble, I am afraid that it will be turned upside down.

The people of Buddhism are not good at this, and they are too soft-hearted to deal with evil monsters.

At the very least, the cultivation of this monkey demon must be abolished.

As his mind swirled his thoughts quickly, he was getting closer and closer to Wuzhi Mountain.

Heavenly.

In order to avoid things here, Cao Yi was alarmed, and with supreme supernatural powers, he changed everything here.

"Master"

A hoarse shout came from the foot of the Five Fingers Mountain.

Fahai, who was on his way, pretended not to hear and continued on his way.

Sun Wukong shouted a few more times.

Fahai looked over.

With a puzzled expression, he urged the horse over.

The mountain road was very difficult, and Fahai simply used mana to coerce the white horse.

Soon, we came to a place less than five feet away from the foot of the mountain.

"Master"

Sun Wukong, who only showed a messy head, showed an excited expression on his furry face.

Pressed for five hundred years, he longed too much for freedom.

"How long have you been pressed?"

Fahai, who was holding the reins of the horse, couldn't help but ask.

"It's been crushed for 500 years"

Sun Wukong suppressed the excitement in his heart and answered patiently.

"After so long, you are still calm and relaxed, Shenhua is introverted, it seems that your cultivation has reached the peak"

Fahai's heartfelt admiration.

Sun Wukong looked Fahai up and down a few times, and saw that Fahai also had cultivation in his body, and said with a smile: "Of course, otherwise how would my old grandson make trouble in the Heavenly Palace and defeat 100,000 heavenly soldiers." ”

also made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, and it was really a scourge!

Fahai was firm in his desire to subdue the monkey demon.

"So, you must have killed many heavenly soldiers"

Fahai asked, pretending to be casual.

"There are not a thousand, there are also eight hundred, but Lao Sun's monkey monkey grandson was killed more by them"

Sun Wukong struggled for a while after speaking, and said with some urgency: "Master, let my grandson come out"

"Why do you repeatedly call the poor monk master?"

Fahai wondered.

"It was Guanyin Bodhisattva who asked my grandson to worship you as a teacher"

Sun Wukong patiently explained.

This monkey demon is stupid.

I only met Guanyin Bodhisattva not long ago, and Guanyin Bodhisattva didn't mention it at all.

Since he wants to act, he will play it.

Fahai said solemnly: "It turned out to be the meaning of the Bodhisattva, I don't know how the poor monk should save you?" ”

Sun Wukong tilted his head hard, "Just take down the unveiling post of the Buddha on the mountain"

Actually the labor Buddha personally suppressed it!

This monkey demon is more powerful than I imagined.

The vigilance in Fahai's heart suddenly increased several times.

"Master, hurry up, Lao Sun has been pressed for five hundred years, he can't move, and he is uncomfortable."

Sun Wukong couldn't bear it anymore and urged.

Do you want to slap this monkey demon to death now?

Fahai was a little hesitant.

After a few breaths, Fahai made a decision, this is not good enough, it is better to release this monkey demon first, and then kill it.

Hmph, Fahai turned into a purple light and flew to Wuzhi Mountain.

"This little monk is so skilled, then he still needs the protection of my grandson, no, this little monk's exercises are not like Buddhist exercises, isn't it."

Sun Wukong, who has always had a lot of eyes, saw this scene, and his heart was full of doubts.

On Wuzhi Mountain, just as he was about to unveil the post, a coercion pressed over.

Fahey suddenly lost the power to act.

How so?

Is it because he is impersonating?

In the sky, Cao Yi saw that Fahai was in trouble, and with a thought, he blocked the post.

Just when Fahai didn't know what to do, the pressure suddenly disappeared.

"This?"

Fahai is unknown.

"Master, have you revealed it?"

The Monkey King under the mountain urged.

"Here it comes"

Fahai reached out and grabbed the post, and easily removed it.

Sun Wukong was waiting in a hurry, and suddenly, the Five Finger Mountain on his body was not as heavy as before.

"The unveiling post has been removed"

Fahai's voice came from above.

"Master, you get out of the way, my grandson is coming out"

Sun Wukong said loudly.

"No, the poor monk can afford it"

Fahai said calmly.

"My grandson is out"

Sun Wukong lifted the exercises and slammed them to the top.

In an instant, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the sky and the earth changed color.

Sun Wukong ran to Fahai in the overwhelming chaos of stones, "master"

This monkey's physique is not ordinarily strong!

Fahai looked at the running Sun Wukong, and said secretly in his heart.

"Meet the Master"

Sun Wukong rushed to the front and fell to the ground.

"Your qi and blood are stronger than a real dragon, I don't know how many years you have been cultivating?"

Fahai asked.

"It's been 500 years and 1,200 years of being pressed, what about you, master?"

After Sun Wukong answered, he didn't forget to ask rhetorically.

Fahai smiled: "I'm ashamed, the poor monk has only practiced for a hundred years"

Sun Wukong didn't believe in a hundred people in his heart, he was born a stone monkey, after the guidance of a famous teacher, he ate a peach and a golden pill, so he has today's cultivation.

This little monk, who has only been cultivating for a hundred years, cannot be so powerful.

Must be bragging.

"You just said that you made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, give you a chance, will you make trouble again?"

Fahai's words changed.

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Don't dare, don't dare"

Fahai nodded, and his face changed: "I'm afraid that it's oral, and I'm not convinced."

The smile on Sun Wukong's face disappeared suddenly, and he looked at Fahai fiercely, "Little monk, what do you mean?" ”

Fahai slammed and disappeared.

"Where?"

Sun Wukong looked around.

"Mighty Dragon"

With a voice that resounded through the sky. A stout figure swooped down from above.

"Sure enough, it's a fake monk who is pretending, Lao Sun hasn't done anything for five hundred years, and I'll open it with you today"

Sun Wukong instantly had a wishful golden hoop stick in his hand.

Hit Fahey.

There was a bang, and the two of them retreated at the same time.

Fahai retreated less than 200 miles.

Sun Wukong retreated for thousands of miles, and his hand holding the golden hoop stick was numb.

secretly said in his heart that this fake monk was so good.

"Huh, such a spell is still dead, I will accept you. Cassock"

Fahai sacrificed the robe he was wearing.

Suddenly, the sky was full of red clouds.