Quietly, I'm here again!

This is what Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong are thinking in their hearts at this moment. They kept a distance of less than a foot and moved slowly and carefully on the trail, so as not to wake up the sleeping Chu Feng.

Because of the lessons of the day, the two of them were still one to let go of the wind and the other to steal things, and the clumsy Zhu Bajie hid behind a big tree again and peeped. Showing half of a pig's face, under the moonlight, it is hideous and terrifying, if ordinary people see it, they must be scared away.

Sun Wukong, who is good at stealing things, tiptoed to a towering ginseng fruit tree, glanced sideways at Zhu Bajie's position, and saw that there was no movement, so he was relieved to go up to the old bark mottled tree.

Because of the monkey's talent, Sun Wukong went up the tree very fast, and in a blink of an eye, he went up to the trunk of the tree to learn the lessons of the day, Sun Wukong didn't eat, and he didn't waste time, took out various tools, and efficiently took ginseng fruit, only after a hundred breaths, he laid down a tree, most of the ginseng fruit.

The second tree, slightly shorter, is full of ginseng fruits that collide with the leaves in the night wind, making a slight sound that masks the light sound of Sun Wukong ascending the tree.

Clang, a crisp voice came from where Chu Feng was.

Sun Wukong, who was holding the tree, had a stagnant expression, turned his head slowly, and saw Zhu Bajie shaking his hand in the dark, so he was relieved to go up the tree.

Chu Feng, who had actually woken up, glanced at the woods with half-squinted eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, The ginseng fruit is something you want to eat yourself, but you can't complain about others.

After about a quarter of an hour, Chu Feng yawned and turned his body a few times, faintly waking up.

In the midst of the ginseng fruit forest, Sun Wu and Zhu Bajie left decisively.

Chu Feng sat up from the rattan chair, grabbed a handful of loess on the ground, released his little thumb, and sprinkled it down little by little, as if he was calculating time with the soil method.

Under the moonlight, the shadows were shaking, his clothes were thin, and Chu Feng, who couldn't see his face clearly, looked a little weird.

When a third of the sprinkle was sprinkled, outside the courtyard wall, there was a heart-rending cry, it was Zhu Bajie's voice, he was tricked.

"Okay"

Chu Feng let go of his palm, the loess fell, and the figure disappeared, along with the hundreds of ginseng fruit trees around him.

In a dark grass, Zhu Bajie, whose facial features were crowded together, lay straight on the ground, his originally round belly doubled in size, and he kept making a painful sound of humming and chirping.

It is somewhat similar to the pregnant woman who had a difficult birth.

Sun Wukong stood next to him, holding a ginseng fruit, his face changed several times, and finally, he decisively threw it away.

"It must have been the Taoist priest who did it."

Zhu Bajie, who was already sweating profusely, shouted: "Senior brother, I'm about to give birth, and the bottom seems to be about to crack, save me!" ”

"Almost born?"

Sun Wukong was shocked, how can a man have a child, isn't it only women who give birth to children, the scene of the mother monkey giving birth to a baby monkey in Huaguo Mountain came to mind, and Sun Wukong was messy.

"Senior brother, go find that Taoist priest, only he can save me, ah, it hurts me to death, I tried to refine it, it hurts even more"

Zhu Bajie hurt more this time than just now, his lips were covered with blood, and his body kept swinging.

Sun Wukong hurriedly returned to the Taoist temple, and after less than a breath, he brought back a bad news.

"That Taoist priest, with hundreds of ginseng fruit trees, is gone"

Zhu Bajie's face is like ashes, and the other party is condemning him. Why, why, the worst is always me, Zhu Bajie roared in his heart, unwilling to the extreme.

"Lao Sun tried to make a hole under you"

Sun Wukong turned the Ruyi golden hoop stick into a shiny sharp knife, and at the same time fixed Zhu Bajie, ready to forcibly take the child out.

"What, no"

Zhu Bajie, who can still make a sound with his mouth, has changed drastically, the dignified canopy generalissimo, give birth to a child, and it will not be a shame to see the dead when it is passed out!

Sun Wukong ignored him, the knife in his hand was easily slashed, the white light flashed, and there was an extra opening under Zhu Bajie, because the opening was too big, a lot of blood spurted out, of course, the child was also made out by Sun Wukong.

"Bajie, you gave birth to a pig"

Sun Wukong was carrying the tail of a little piglet with a strange expression on his face. This scene was so joyful that Sun Wukong couldn't get up.

Zhu Bajie lay on the ground, without any response, I don't know if it was too much bleeding or fainting.

"Eight precepts, eight precepts......"

Sun Wukong blew a few immortal qi and forcibly woke up Zhu Bajie, and then, an amazing scene happened.

"Oh no, your belly is big again!"

Sun Wukong exclaimed.

Zhu Bajie, whose belly was bulging, fainted again.

This night, just like this, over and over again, during which Zhu Bajie exhausted his methods, exhausted his mana to attack the clear water in his body, the soul and the body were separated, the origin was stripped from the soul, and the source was forcibly split, and when it was dawn, the piglets were finally stopped, and Zhu Bajie only had half a life left.

The origin was hit hard, and even the Daluo Immortal couldn't save it, so Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was supposed to come to save him, didn't come.

When Sun Wukong took the unconscious Zhu Bajie to Wuzhuang Temple and told Xuanzang, Xuanzang was silent for a long time.

In the end, Sun Wukong proposed to freeze Zhu Bajie in Beihai, and wait for the completion of the scriptures to see if the Buddha could save Bajie.

"That's it, Amitabha"

Xuanzang recited the Buddha's name, and his eyebrows furrowed.

Sun Wukong took Zhu Bajie to Beihai, and soon returned and continued westward.

The matter of Wuzhuang View is over!

Chu Feng traveled all the way west, came to Baihuling near the hundred miles of city, built a thatched house that only allowed one person to live, and devoted himself to cultivation every day.

Autumn and winter are coming, and then spring is coming, and in a blink of an eye, it is early summer, because there is a big river passing by, and the rain here is also abundant.

One day, Chu Feng calculated that Xuanzang and Sun Wukong were coming, walked out of the thatched house, took a wooden stick, and walked along the winding mountain road to the depths of Baihuling.

Met a few middle-aged hunters on the way, Chu Feng smiled and signaled, they also waved their hands, they have lived here for more than half a year, most of the locals know Chu Feng, because Chu Feng has not shown supernatural powers, they only think that Chu Feng is an ordinary Taoist.

After traveling for nearly thirty miles, there was no longer any Orion, and the corpses of the beasts on the ground and the gray yin qi increased.

It is conceivable that the place where the White Tiger Ridge overlord and the white bone essence are entrenched is getting closer and closer.

Chu Feng was like an ordinary person, tired of walking, gasping for breath, and sitting down to rest.

"It's only early summer, it's so hot, really"

Chu Feng untied the old kettle on his waist, took two sips, half-squinted his eyes, and fell asleep.

In the afternoon, in the dense forest a thousand steps away, a thick mist appeared, and a white shadow loomed in it.

Ten breaths later, the shadow condensed, and it was a gorgeous woman, suspended in the air, looking at Chu Feng, with a sneer on her face.