Wanshou Mountain.

This mountain is named after a longevity temple in the mountain, its mountain is steep and steep, strange rocks are everywhere, the forest is forested, and the clouds and mist are misty.

About three years ago, there was an additional Taoist temple next to this Wanshou Temple. Do not worship the three Qing, do not respect the immortals, only a bucket room, the main view sits in the main hall all the year round, a cloud of colorful mist in front of him wriggles all the year round, it seems to be pregnant with something, the breath is growing stronger and stronger, in recent days it is even more sunny, the momentum is amazing.

Outside the door, a three-eyed golden-armored god looked at this scene with a jealous face, he had been guarding here for three days, and he wanted to meet the master face-to-face.

Beside him, a white short-haired dog accompanied him, never leaving half a step.

This golden armor god is the Heavenly Realm Erlang Manifestation Saint True Monarch Yang Jian, three days ago, because the heavenly soldiers disturbed the master of this view of the master's cultivation, and was expelled by a small punishment, as the main general of this mortal exorcism, Erlang God did not dare to have the slightest neglect, and rushed to make amends overnight, but he couldn't even enter the door.

Although Erlang God was angry, he didn't dare to reveal half of it, one because the master here was supernatural, and his strength was far above him; The second Jade Emperor specially explained when he was in the lower realm that he must befriend the master here and give him a generous gift.

After three days of hard work, Erlang God wanted to brush his sleeves away, but unfortunately when he thought of the Jade Emperor's look of thousands of instructions, he was helpless for a while.

Fortunately, the master seemed to be practicing something, and at the critical juncture, Erlang God also gave himself a "unlucky" step down, so as not to make his heart too unbearable.

Until the sixth day, the movement in the view seemed to be a little smaller, and Erlang Shen, who was paying attention at any time, suddenly perked up, and hurriedly clasped his fists and shouted: "Heavenly Court Yang Jian, I have come to visit Lu Zhenren, and I respectfully ask Lu Zhenren about his immortal health." ”

After a while, a leisurely voice finally came out of the audience: "Erlang Zhenjun? ”

"It's down there!" Erlang was like listening to the sound of the immortals, and hurriedly replied.

"What?"

"Six days ago, the subordinates of the little god had no eyes and beads, disturbing Lu Zhenren's Qing Xiu, and he was panicked and uneasy, so he came to ask the real person for his guilt!"

"The matter...... Anyway! Erlang Zhenjun, it is difficult to meet guests in the poor road retreat, and please forgive me for the neglect. ”

Seeing that the master's attitude in the view was not rude, Erlang God quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and hurriedly smiled: "It's too reckless, it's really rude, rude!" Lu Zhenren, in accordance with the will of the Jade Emperor, came to send ten peaches and a bottle of nectar, and invited the real person to participate in the peach banquet two years later. ”

There was silence for a while, and suddenly the two doors opened without wind.

"Your Majesty is loved, and the poor are afraid. Please tell Your Majesty that you will definitely go to the banquet at that time and live up to Your Majesty's grace. ”

Erlang God thought that the master in the view would invite him in, but he didn't expect to wait for this sentence, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart.

However, the six days of hard work were finally in vain, and the goals he wanted to achieve were achieved, although his face was a little ugly, but it was harmless.

Erlang God took out a jade box, bowed, stepped forward with both hands, and respectfully placed the jade box in front of the door, and then said: "Since it is inconvenient for Lu Zhenren to see guests, I will leave here, and I wish the real person a great success." ”

"I'm not far away." Said lightly in the door.

A trace of displeasure flashed in Erlang God's eyes, and he bowed again, turned around and summoned an auspicious cloud, and left with the Roaring Sky Dog.

As soon as he left, the gate of Wanshou Temple opposite the Taoist Temple suddenly opened a gap with a "squeak", and a goatee monk quietly poked his head out, looked at the direction of Erlang God's departure, exhaled a long breath, and muttered: "Erlang Zhenjun, what a big ......."

He lowered his head, his eyes fell on the gift, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly ran over to get it.

As soon as he walked halfway through, his vision suddenly changed, and the person suddenly appeared on the edge of a cliff, stepped on the air, and the whole person fell down.

The goatee was startled, and just wanted to make a move, but at this moment, countless green-faced and fanged demons swarmed from all directions, instantly drowning him.

"Ah......" Goatee suddenly screamed, "It's a fantasy again!" Lu Heng, you are endless! ”

Bang!

Outside, the jade box flew into the view, and the two doors closed again.

It wasn't until an hour later that the goatee monk fell from the void to the ground.

At this moment, his face was pale and his spirit was in a trance, and it took a while for him to come to his senses.

"You Lu Heng who kills a thousand knives!" After recovering a little bit of spirit, the goatee monk jumped to his feet and scolded, "Lao Qu is meditating in the mountains, you cut down my bamboo without saying hello, occupied my yard, and built this broken Lao Shizi Taoist Temple, in the past three years, you have used the illusion to deal with Lao Qu without saying a word, and you haven't even poured a sip of hot tea for Lao Ge, you are a poor scoundrel, you give me out!" ”

The goatee scolded for more than three hours in a row, but the door of the Taoist temple on the opposite side was still closed, and there was no sound inside, only the Taoist glow still permeated out.

The goatee monk was tired of scolding, and sat down on the ground again, sulking to himself.

At this moment, a handsome monk rode a white horse, followed by a monkey with a thunderous face, and the two came slowly from the mountain road.

Goatee glanced back, and then looked at the Taoist temple, his eyes flashed with a hint of incomprehensible brilliance, hurriedly stood up, sorted out his robe, and waited until this handsome monk came to him, he put his hands together and saluted, and said: "Amitabha, this master is invited, the old man Bodhizi, who is the abbot of Wanshou Temple, dare to ask where the master came from, what is the reason for this?" ”

The monk looked at Bodhi Zi deeply, and replied: "Poor monk Xuanzang, from the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Soil, went to the West Heaven to worship the Buddha and seek scriptures. ”

"Dongtu Datang?" Bodhizi seemed to be taken aback, and hurriedly saluted again, saying: "The master's perseverance is admired by the old man, but the master of this temple has been in retreat and meditation in recent years, and has never seen outsiders. ”

Chen Xuanzang smiled: "Thank you for the master's kindness, but the master here has a reason with the poor monk, and allows the poor monk to try, if he really doesn't want to see me, he will definitely disturb the master and forgive his sins." ”

Bodhizi's smile did not decrease, and he stretched out his hand to make a false gesture: "Although the master is convenient, our temple welcomes the Dharma frame at any time." ”

Chen Xuanzang bowed slightly, and said to Sun Wukong behind him: "Wukong, call the door." ”

Behind him, Sun Wukong stared at Bodhizi, and answered yes without looking back, until Bodhizi's complexion changed significantly, so he didn't smile and turned around.

He stepped forward, banged on the wooden door, and shouted, "Senior brother, Master and I have come to see you, open the door quickly!" ”

The glow of the sun dissipated instantly, and there was silence in the Taoist temple for a moment, and a voice sighed faintly: "You better go." ”

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