However, it is said that after Long Batian fled from the wilderness, this-for-tat and intricate life-and-death battle between humans, gods, Buddhas, and demons finally ended with a complete victory for Erlang God, the embodiment of justice......

"Wangwang ......" Accompanied by the roaring dog with a long tongue running back and forth, Erlang God cleaned up the battlefield very comfortably.

"Alas...... I really can't imagine that the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago actually fell into this step...... "Looking at Wukong, who was bound to the bundle of immortal ropes, fell on his back in the pile of rocks, and had fallen unconscious, Erlang God sighed slightly, recited the incantation silently, and in an instant, he took the bundle of immortal ropes into his palm.

At the same time, the Howling Sky Dog pounced and broke the ropes on Xuanzang and the others who also fainted on the ground one by one.

"Monkey, may you be satisfied with the disaster as soon as possible, the king returns, and then fight him with me Yang Jian for three hundred rounds!" Erlang sighed, turned around and shook the fairy rope, tied up the unconscious tourmaline and the original Gui Zhenjiang together, held it in his hand, and then took the roaring dog, rode the auspicious clouds, soared into the air, and disappeared into the boundless expanse in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the sky is dusk, the remnant sun is like blood, and a yin wind blows, and the already wet and cold rain is even more chilly......

"Ah......h Ah sneeze ...... "After a while, Wukong, Xuanzang and others sneezed a few times one after another, and suddenly woke up from their stupor.

"Old thing, give me this package quickly!" "Youkai, I just won't give it!" After a burst of indescribable vertigo, everyone faintly heard a few high and low quarrels......

"Package, someone is scrambling for the package......" Frightened, Wukong jumped up suddenly, and Xuanzang and the others also struggled to get up.

Listening carefully, following the sound of the quarrel and walking towards the wind, everyone cautiously walked through the broken walls and ruins, and looked at the bloody and bloody corpses of wild beasts, and they couldn't help but be a little frightened.

Walking not far, around a boulder, I saw a few zhang in front of me, next to a few bare old acacias, a hideous-looking, scolding Taoist, is competing with a white-haired, short old man competing for a beige package!

"Division...... Parent, group ...... Lord, you ...... Look, he's ...... How did the two of us rob it...... It's like we...... Your package?" said the little mute, surprised and delighted.

"Group leader, isn't this demon Dao who grabbed the package Bei Zhenshan of the Lotus Temple?, is this guy still alive?"

"The two virtuous brothers have good eyesight, wait for the foolish brother to send this demon back to his hometown first!" Wukong smiled coldly, jumped up, like a sharp flash, jumped to Bei Zhenshan, and pointed at his temple, exerting the strength of his body, and punched out.

"Slap", with a crisp sound, the unprepared Bei Zhenshan** burst out, poofed down, and soon became a dead embarrassment with short front legs, long back legs, and covered in blood......

"Thank you, sir, for relieving the siege, the little god is too late to return the treasure, and I hope to forgive my sins......" Seeing this, the old man was stunned at first, and then hurriedly knelt down on his knees, and raised the package high above his head with both hands.

"Uncle, please hurry up, isn't this package really our thing?" Wukong took the package and looked at it excitedly, handed it to Xuanzang who came forward, and then dragged the trembling old man up.

"This package is the treasure of Mr. and the holy monk! The little god is the land here, at noon today, Erlang Zhenjun handed over this treasure to the little god, so that the little god is here to wait for Mr. and the holy monk!" The old man stroked his beard, shook his head and smiled, "The little god can't wait for the left to come, and the right can't come, so he gets sleepy and takes a nap under these old acacia trees! The little god didn't think about it, in a half-dream and half-awake, this lotus view of the fish that slipped through the net, and the demon path Bei Zhenshan, who fled back, actually took advantage of the little god's unpreparedness to snatch the treasure in the little god's arms! After the little god woke up, he immediately got into trouble with Bei Zhenshan! This Pei Zhenshan is a thousand-year-old demon, quite a bit of Taoism, and he also has a brother named Lang Zhenchuan, who is a wolf spirit who has practiced for 800 years, and these two monsters are embarrassed and do all kinds of evil, and now they have been killed by Mr., and they can be regarded as getting the retribution they deserve! For Mr.'s means and prestige, the little god has long heard of it, and thinks that 500 years ago, when Mr. was still a Monkey King......

"Zun God, Zun God, can you stop for a moment!" Seeing the old man chattering and talking, Wukong frowned unconsciously, "Zun God, I have a question for you below, you said that Erlang Zhenjun gave you our package, so how did our package fall into the hands of Erlang Zhenjun?

"What's this?" the old man hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice, "As far as the little god knows, the purple-faced man who robbed you of the package is Yang Jian from the mouth of the river!"

"What?Yang Jian?Isn't Yang Jian exactly Erlang Zhenjun?"

"Yes and no, no, yes! Taoism is like this, and so is Buddhism......" After a moment of silence, the old man smiled strangely, left down a strange sentence, and then turned into a wisp of green smoke and drifted away with the wind!

Huh, this shadowless old man's words flickered and his words were sharp, as if he was playing tricks, and as if he was showing up to say the truth...... For a while, everyone didn't know what was going on and looked at each other!

Soon, the sky was completely dark, and a cold Xiaoyue poked her head out and hung between the clouds and mist in a daze.

Finally survived this unwarranted disaster, and while the eldest family breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt pain and exhaustion all over his body. At Wukong's suggestion, the troubled people returned to the Erlang Temple and rested for a night.

The next day, it wasn't until sunrise that everyone woke up from their nightmares. After hastily eating some dry food and drinking water, the four masters and apprentices felt much lighter physically and mentally. So, everyone regrouped and got back on the road.

The sky was clear, there was a slight breeze, and after more than 20 miles of westward travel in one breath, I saw that the road under my feet became more and more ravines and potholes, and the wilderness on both sides of the road gradually sprung up with uneven mounds covered with withered grass.

Before they knew it, the people who were only busy with their heads had entered a narrow ravine.

"Ahh......h

......Immediately after that, a wolf howl raged, and several bald-tailed wolves swished out of the bushes behind everyone!

Here and now, there are tigers in front, waves in the back, and hills on both sides......

"Well, passers-by should not be frightened, do not act rashly, watch me kill the tiger and slaughter the wolf, and solve the danger of you!" Just as everyone was looking forward and backward, and there was nothing to be done, a big man roared and swooped down from the hill on the left!

Look at this person, with a big waist and a round waist, too tall, a bow and arrows hanging from his waist, and a steel fork in his hand, it turned out to be a hunter in the mountains.

This Orion approached Wukong and the others, poked the steel fork to the ground, and then picked up his bow and arrows, and shot an arrow at the wolves.

In the midst of the screams, red light burst out, and the head wolf standing in the middle was shot to the ground! Seeing that the situation was not good, the rest of the wolves immediately grabbed their tails and fled!......

"Hahaha...... Don't run away, you cowardly beasts......" The hunter laughed loudly, and then took his bow again, and then put his steel fork in his hand, and shouted at the tiger, "Good bobcat, I am addicted to alcohol today, and I just use you as a snack!"

When the man arrived, the Orion stepped forward and raised his steel fork to stab the tiger in the eyes. The tiger shook its head, dodged away, and then with a strange roar, pounced on Orion's lower plate. The Orion then jumped to his feet, and at the same time stabbed his fork downward, fighting the tiger in one place!

After a long time of fighting, the tiger gradually slowed down its claws and loosened its waist, and its strength could not be supported, and one of them was stabbed down by the more and more courageous Orion who was fighting more and more bravely, penetrating the heart and liver, and was killed instantly!

"Haha, what a fat lynx! It's enough for me to enjoy it for a few days!" The Orion laughed heartily, picked up the tiger, put it on his shoulder, and turned to the stunned Xuanzang and the others, "Who are you waiting for, how did you get to this wild mountain and barren mountain?"

"Strongman, the poor monk is a monk sent by His Majesty of the Tang Dynasty to Tianzhu to obtain the true scriptures, these are the apprentices of the poor monk, our master and apprentice are in a hurry, walking here, besieged by tigers and wolves!

"You're welcome! What did you just say? Are you the one who sent the saint to Tianzhu to learn the scriptures?" The Orion laughed in surprise when he heard this, "Before the Chinese New Year, when I went to Hezhou Weicai to buy New Year's goods, I had heard of the name of the person who learned the scriptures! Seeing that you are a monk with a dignified appearance and an extraordinary appearance, could it be that you are the world-famous and moral Master Xuanzang?"

"Amitabha, the strong man has a good reputation, isn't it just the little monk!" Xuanzang said again.

"Master Xuanzang, you are really Master Xuanzang...... "The Orion said ecstatically, "I ...... I am a hunter in this mountain, named Liu Boqin, because I am used to hunting, so I got the nickname of 'Zhenshan Taibao'! I have an old mother in my family, a wife and children, the old mother is old and kind, and she preaches to the monks, if the master does not dislike it, please go to the house for half a day, and I will send you to the west in the Ming Dynasty."

"Taibao saved our lives, we should come to thank you!" Seeing Liu Boqin's bold personality and sincere words, Xuanzang, Wukong and others were all happy and respectful.

"Okay, master, everyone, please come with me!" Liu Boqin was in high spirits, carrying the dead tiger in front of him. Everyone talked and laughed, walked along the rugged valley for half an hour, and then climbed a small hill on the right, and saw a mountain village in the distance.

"Everyone, please look, that's the village!" Liu Boqin said, stepping up, leading everyone, and quickly came to the villa and walked to the door of his house.

"Come out quickly, the little ones quickly skinned this bobcat, I have a treat today......" Liu Boqin threw the dead tiger to the ground and shouted several times, but no one answered in the courtyard......