But it was said that on the thick snow, a series of magical footprints left by the divine in some unknown place surprised everyone present......

"Brother Descendant, have you ever seen such footprints before?" Wukong asked with a furrowed brow, full of suspicion.

"No......," the descendant patted his head and thought hard, "The younger brother has lived here for five hundred years, and he has to experience one or two heavy snowfalls almost every winter, but such strange footprints?

"Yes...... It won't be a wild ...... Person or ...... It's a dog...... Bear comes to ...... "The little mute said, tilting his head.

"How come? Little Knock!" Wu Gang glanced at the little mute, "How heavy do wild men and bears have to be? Can their footprints be so shallow? Besides, who has ever seen a wild man or a bear walking upside down?"

"Brother Wu Gang is right, these footprints are definitely not the work of savages and bears......" Wukong thought for a moment, "Isn't there some demon last night?"

"Demon?" the descendant raised his eyebrows: "Within a hundred miles of our area, there is only a group of tree spirits and vine monsters gathered on the short pine hill...... Could it be that the ghost of this kid is still lingering in the eighteenth male?"

"Eighteen Males...... Crooked nose Dao ......" Wukong stared at the two lines of dazzling words in the footprints, his brain was spinning rapidly, "Jinshan Yinshan Phoenix Mountain...... The Great Sage Qi Tian is the ...... It seems that this footprint must be related to Jin...... It's broken, it's broken, something might happen to the moon watchtower......" Wukong's heart trembled, and he ran away! Seeing this, everyone hurriedly followed Wukong out of the fence gate......

Go around the white stone house to the left, but see that on the endless snow leading to the moon platform, there are two rows of neat and neat big footprints coming and going, zigzag and pointing to the depths of the white and vast Tong Forest!

The snow is slippery and difficult to walk, and the heart is like a fire! The two or three miles of woodside trails that are usually very comfortable to walk on are so tired that everyone is so tired that they are panting and staggering......

From afar, I saw a nine-headed dragon leech jumping out and jumping in at the moon platform, screaming again and again!

Huh? Why is the moon watching, which was still standing high yesterday, gone? Could it be that the snow is white...... Everyone's already nervous hearts were all mentioned in their throats......

After a dozen feet of rapid travel, he finally bypassed the last piece of tung forest with a deep foot and a shallow foot, and in the familiar open space recessed in front of them, everyone finally saw clearly, the moon platform was still there, and it was not missing, but the way it existed was really a little unbearable, it was no longer standing proudly, but lying miserably......

Unfortunately, the moon platform has been broken into several sections, and several plane trees that seem to have been knocked down are also leaning in the snow in a mess, and the surroundings are in shambles!

Suddenly, everyone was dumbfounded, frozen there one by one, at a loss!

"Each ...... bits, this is not ...... Will it be a hydra...... Leeches are playful, a ...... Accidentally looking at ...... The platform is ...... Flip it?" After a long time, the little mute couldn't help but speak.

"What nonsense? "Little stumbling!" Wu Gang glared at the little mute, "Brother Long Leech has been with us for five hundred years, he is an ancient divine beast, and he is the most understanding, so my eldest brother let Brother Long Leech guard here, how could he knock over the moon platform for no reason?"

"Of course it won't be a nine-headed dragon leech!" the descendant roared: "I dare to assert that this must be the ghost of that kid of the Eighteenth Gong again! Brother Jin, why don't you and my brother go to Short Matsuoka now, and find the crooked nose old way to settle the general account......"

"Okay, let's go fight these monsters now!" Goku shouted with angry eyes and gritted teeth.

"Brother Shan, Brother Houyi, you can stop the wrath of thunder, there may be something strange in this!" Qiushui's eyes were full of doubts, and he pointed with his hand, "Two brothers, please look, these plane trees that were knocked down by the lookout platform are too strange......"

After Qiushui said this, everyone discovered that the few plane trees that fell in the snow were really different! In this season of nine midwinter and heavy snowfall, these plane trees actually had some green leaves growing on them, and even a few plane blossoms bloomed on one of the thickest trees......

"Oh, where did you come from, the tree spirit vine monster, how dare you hit the moon platform for no reason, see if I don't pick your skin and break your roots!"

"Oh, big brother, how did the monkey recognize us? Didn't you say he didn't have a sharp eye?" said a "dryad" lying on the snow.

"Oh, fourth, it's winter, you have flowers on your head, who can't see that you're a monster? Come on, since the monkey recognizes us and others, let's give him some color!" Another "tree demon" urn gave an angry order, only to see a few sycamore trees that had fallen on the snow suddenly stood up, jumping and jumping, and surrounded Wukong and the others in the middle with the nine-headed dragon leech in four directions, east, west, north and south!

"Oh, brothers, just now I thought of two new words, called...... Looking at the moon in the sky, the snow is in the golden mountain...... What do you think?" "Woo, yes, yes! The eldest brother is quick-witted, and he should celebrate!" "Woo, the second brother is right, let's sing and dance?" "Woo, what are you waiting for!" Sing with vigour, dance intoxicatingly......" Several "dryads" ghosts cried wolf, sang in unison, and staggered and danced!

Gradually, the monsters jumped faster and faster, but seeing the shadows of the trees, the demon wind suddenly rose, rolling up the snow, forming a huge rapidly rotating snow pillar, enveloping everyone......

"Brother Dragon Leech, look at you, spray me!" The descendant saw that the situation was not good, and immediately broke off. The nine-headed dragon leech immediately shook its head and tail, "Wow wow" roared, spewing out nine puffs of yellow smoke......

"Woo, woo, spray well, spray wonderfully!" In the increasingly crazy laughter of the monsters, I saw that the nine puffs of yellow smoke did not blow away the demon mist, but quickly merged with it!

For a while, the demonic aura that was already permeating the sky was even more powerful, so much so that the entire Phoenix Mountain was shrouded in it......

At the same time, everyone who was trapped in the whirlpool was dazed by the demon storm and snowstorm, and everyone's eyes, mouths, ears, necks, and sleeves were all stuffed with cold snow flakes and ice edges......

What's even worse is that everyone has been standing unsteadily, fluttering and shaking, like a broken flower and a willow, successively swept into the air by the demon wind, up and down, surging back and forth, and seeing that their lives are difficult to protect!

"Where are you, Brother Descendant?" Wukong roared hoarsely as he danced with his hands in the air.

"Brother Jin, where is the little brother below you! Toss for a while, I'm afraid we're all going to finish playing!" Hou Yi's voice was very low, as if coming from far away.

"Brothers, if you are sober, listen to me!" Wukong shouted with all his strength, "Everyone now bite the tip of their tongues, take a mouthful of blood, and spray it out together......"

Wukong didn't know if anyone heard his words, the matter was urgent, he himself took the lead in biting the tip of his tongue and spraying it out! Immediately after, he swung his iron fist, pounding his nose with blood, and then wiped it with both hands and slapped it outward......

"Woo, woo, the monkey is crazy, it's scalding me......" After a scream, the whirlwind suddenly stopped, and everyone fell from mid-air, and large pieces of snow also fell from the air, as if an avalanche had occurred on an iceberg covered with snow for many years......

When the wind stops and the snow stops, the youkai disappear without a trace!

It took a long time for everyone to support each other and stumble out of the snowdrift......

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, everyone's eyes are a little glazed. Everyone was disheveled and embarrassed! For a while, everyone instinctively hugged each other and shook together......

After walking before the ghost gate closed, everyone was a little frightened! After a long pause, the idea of people being frozen became active again! In an instant, mixed tastes and a thousand flavors came to mind......

"Hey, where is the little mute?" Wukong suddenly realized that the little mute was not in the crowd......

"Swarm...... Group...... Lord, I ...... I'm here...... Where is it!" The faint voice of the little mute came from the air, and when everyone looked up, they were dumb and laughed, it turned out that the little mute was riding on the branch! and the nine-headed dragon leech was lying under the tree staring at him, whimpering softly......

The little mute froze on the tree, unable to move, and it took a long time for everyone to take him down from the branch with the help of the nine-headed dragon leech.

Dejected, everyone returned to the descendant's house, and all were silent......

Suddenly he woke up one night and found that the little mute was full of sores and could not speak. At the same time, Fan Feng was deaf in both ears, lost his nose and smell, and the worst thing was Qiushui, who was blind!

In a hurry, Wukong and his descendants sought medical treatment everywhere, but after inviting a few doctors to come over for treatment, there was no effect, and even after taking the medicine they prescribed, everyone's condition worsened day by day!

Seeing that the end of the year is approaching, the two brothers have nothing to do! Seeing that Little Mute, Qiushui and others are terminally ill, Wukong and his descendants seem to have no choice but to cry without tears!

The days have gradually turned into torment, calling the heavens and the earth not to work, it seems that Phoenix Mountain is destined to be the final place of Wukong and others......

Suddenly, Wukong was sitting in the house in a desperate daze, when he heard someone outside the courtyard singing: "Immeasurable Tianzun, is the donor at home? Poor Dao is a wandering person, occasionally come here! It will be late, his mouth is dry, and he wants to beg for a bowl of water to drink!"

"Who?" Wu Gang greeted him out, only to see a delicate-looking Taoist standing in front of the fence gate, looking about forty years old, wearing a gray sermon robe with oily twists, and dozens of sparse and messy manes were tied indiscriminately on the tattered dust in his hands!

"Donor, the poor Dao is the head!" the Taoist bowed to Wu Gang, "It's cold, the night is coming, the poor Dao wants to spend the night and beg for some wine and meat to eat......"

"What?" Wu Gang suddenly became angry, "Didn't you say you wanted to drink saliva? Why do you want to eat meat, drink alcohol, and spend the night? Where did you come from? You are clearly a lover of family and an old ......."