With the breath, the monster's nostrils are like the wind swinging willow branches, like two warm caves, small in mouth and big inside, with no end in sight.

The mouth was wide open, and the wind blew rapidly, blocking the entire high pile.

Mouth-related issues such as lips, beard, tongue, teeth, throat... The uniform proportionality increases with the increase in thickness.

until it occupies all the passable space at the bottom of the canyon.

But it was like sudden death, frozen there hideously, not moving at all.

The mouth of the monster is enough to have a three-zhang square space.

The stake-like teeth radiate cold light in the sun.

The bright red tongue, like a carpet of cotton wool, spreads step by step from under the teeth to the depths of the throat.

Long. Zhou Mengyuan didn't dare to make a sound, didn't dare to advance or retreat, for fear of alarming and angering the monster, filling the gap between its teeth.

"What should we do? Let's go back the way we came. ”

"Wait. What other road leads to Daming Temple?"

"A hundred miles away, I'm afraid not. ”

"In this way, we can only wait on the spot, otherwise, the road to Daming Temple is at the end of the world, and there is no time to go. ”

"Maybe. Amitabha!"

The big green horse became anxious and restless, stepped on the spot and screamed, broke free from Zhou Mengyuan's hand, and went straight to the monster with his will.

In front of the lower lip of the monster, the big green horse continued to scream, kicking its hooves and kicking the ground, wanting to alarm the monster and see how it could do.

All adventures are in vain.

The monster's mouth didn't move, and its eyes didn't open.

Da Qingma came back and told Zhou Mengyuan with practical actions that this behemoth was nothing more than that, don't be afraid, and try to cross the past from his mouth.

Zhou Mengyuan was excited by the heroic act of the big green horse, and danced his arms to perform Fa-Gong.

The palm wind kicked up a large snowflake and flew into the monster's mouth.

The monster still didn't react much, but in the distance behind its head, the dragon went out to sea, raising its long-haired tail.

"Poof!"

With a muffled sound, a large cluster of snowflakes rose from under the hairy tail.

The snowflakes are arc-shaped, fan-shaped and cut down.

Through the monster's throat, you can see that the inside of its belly is suddenly bright, and the "back door" must be open.

The wind sent the monster over with a puff, and Zhou Mengyuan and Incompetence both smelled it.

"What smell?"

"The smell of incense, candles and burning paper money. Incompetently said, "This guy's fart is all immortal, could it be a divine beast?"

Since it is a divine beast, it should have aura, and it should understand what I want.

If you support it, you should help me and let me go. If you oppose it, you should strike now and put me to death.

Zhou Mengyuan's eyes lit up, maybe the sky deliberately set up obstacles to test my sincerity for the last time.

Instead of standing and waiting, it is better to try desperately and hit him to death!

"Master, let's get on our horses and pass through the belly of the monster!"

Incompetent!

"Up! or not?"

"Amitabha! To be considered by the poor monks. ”

"100,000 urgent! I can't let you hesitate! The moment the tail falls, it is the time when you and I are desperate. I don't know where the courage and strength of a real man came from, Zhou Mengyuan grabbed the incompetence and threw it in the saddle, "I'm sorry! If it fails, it's all because I didn't save you!"

Zhou Mengyuan said, turned over on the horse, and waved the horsewhip without fear.

This wave is a challenge of life, a challenge of courage, a challenge of faith, and an absolute challenge of a man's masculinity...

"Drive!"

"Amitabha!" was so impotent and panicked that he had to close his eyes and resign himself to fate.

The big green horse was ordered, like an arrow from the string, more like a tiger with wings, and after three steps, it rose high.

Suddenly, the monster opened its eyes and stared at Zhou Mengyuan angrily.

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At this absolutely extraordinary moment, Zhou Mengyuan passed by countless relatives and friends in front of his eyes...

Grandma said, "Yuan'er, come back quickly." Without her only grandchild, my grandmother didn't want to live for a day. ”

Qin'er said: "Brother Mengyuan, Qin'er understands you and tolerates you. Come back quickly, we will be married soon, and I will give you a large group of children. ”

Qiao Shan said: "Love disciples, as long as life is there, there is hope for revenge." ”

Huang Xingjie said: "Death! I need Sister Xing's help to inform me at any time, and Sister Xing will definitely do it." ”

Father said: "Mengyuan, our Zhou family relies on you to inherit the incense." ”

Mother said······

Big brother said······

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There is still a little distance, as long as the sound of "driving" and the hand holding the reins are slightly recovered, Lerma will definitely be connected, and changing his mind will definitely save his life.

At this moment, Zhou Mengyuan's mind was very clear, and he fully understood that there were only two possibilities for this move: either he was devoured by a monster, or he was lucky to cross over.

Lema will definitely go back alive, but the resurrection finger is far away.

Crossing is very likely to be sent to death, but crossing the past, it is Daming Temple.

Zhou Mengyuan touched the magic finger under his collar, gritted his teeth and scolded: "you monster! Dare to block the way of revenge and demon suppression! Revenge demon suppression wants to see what is in your belly!"

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"Ang, Ang!" the big green horse roared and flew into the monster's mouth, its hooves landing on the monster's tongue.

The blood-red, carpet-like tongue trembled slightly.

At the beginning of the first few steps, the big green horse was a little unstable, but it quickly adjusted, fast and steady.

Zhou Mengyuan clearly saw that the surrounding flesh membrane was blood-red, and in the stomach, there were still the remains of undigested people and various animals, as well as swords, guns, swords, halberds and other lethal weapons.

Since it is a divine beast, how can there be these?

Since it is a monster, how can the internal qi be the smell of incense candles and burning paper?

A series of doubts flashed by.

The top priority is to cross safely as soon as possible!

The belly of the monster was very wide and long, and it swirled bloody and fleshy.

Hot!

Braised!

It's almost breathless when it's hot.

I saw that the abdomen was rotating rapidly like a tube, and there was no feeling of up, down, reverse, or positive surrounding.

Zhou Mengyuan was anxious.

The horses' hooves are even worse!

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With a whoosh, the cold wind hit, and the air was instantly fresh.

In the blink of an eye, before he could see clearly what was inside the monster's belly, the big green horse had already burst out of the monster's belly, and his speed was about to come down.

"Master, we have successfully crossed!"

Zhou Mengyuan shook his impotent shoulders excitedly.

"Really?" "Unable to open his eyes, there was a snow in front of him, "Hero, tell me the truth, this is not a hallucination, right?"

Zhou Mengyuan grabbed his incompetent shoulders with both hands, and he screamed in pain.

"Is it a hallucination?"

"No! No!" Wufu stretched out his hand, grabbed Zhou Mengyuan's hand from his shoulder, and said with deep feeling, "Good man! You must be a god! ”

"Huh. The master has won the prize. Zhou Mengyuan smiled lightly, "This is a firm belief supporting me! A special mission is calling me! An unshirkable feeling is spurring me... The changeable environment hinders me, and only faith is a shortcut. Although life is precious, responsibility should be regarded as death!"

After a smooth crossing, Zhou Mengyuan did not look back.

Because, even if the monster dies, there is no point in looking back.

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Looking at the Daming Temple that is getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain, all kinds of feelings arise spontaneously.

The name of this mountain is called "vacuum mountain", the monks and immortals gather, the treasures of heaven gather, cross thousands of miles, and the top of the clouds.

The humidity of the sun is spreading, and the curtain is general, which makes this mountain and this temple more and more fairyland and mysterious in the haze.

Under the grateful leadership of the incompetent monk and the loyal company of Da Qingma, Zhou Mengyuan and the others came to the first step of the righteous path to Daming Temple.

The steps are paved with irregular stones, and the snow and ice are swept so that there is no trace of it. The grass is sewn, green, like spring outside the world, full of vitality.

Looking forward, along the way, there were people in plain clothes pilgrimage to the mountain, and there were also monks waving cleaning tools.

Zhou Mengyuan knelt down solemnly, his body as solemn as a mountain.

Put your hands together and put them on the magic fingers under your neck, "Venerable Abbot! ”

Suddenly, I felt that my finger trembled a few times.

"Venerable Abbot, you are finally willing to pay attention to your disciple! Your disciple is very pleased!"

The incompetence who was kneeling next to him felt inexplicable, "Who are you talking to?"

At this time, an old monk with a broom in his hand came to them, his right hand was upright, and his thumb was pressed against his chest, "Amitabha!

Incompetent replied: "The disciple is incompetent, and he came from the grassland village." At the age of fourteen, he became a monk from Daming Temple. ”

"What about this benefactor?"

"In the next week, Mengyuan is from the Great Sui of China. ”

"Huaxia!" The old monk bit the word Huaxia very hard, and his charitable face became gloomy, "With all due respect, the history of this temple has regulations and does not accept Chinese people." ”

Zhou Mengyuan was taken aback, "Why?"

"Not why. Just don't accept it. The old monk turned away.

Zhou Mengyuan was anxious, pounced on it, hugged one of the old monk's legs, and was about to go crazy, "Uncle! The small ones come from thousands of miles away, and there are earth-shattering important things. ”

Although the old monk stood still, his insistence did not change, "Pious? Hmph! More than 100 years ago, the abbot of our temple Xiuzhen came to China in person, aiming to exchange Buddhism and promote the harmonious coexistence of the two countries. ”

Zhou Mengyuan thought about it, what the old monk said, Yu Abbot told him to be similar. Busy said: "Master, you don't know the truth of the matter, the abbot of Daguan died of a serious illness." The rest of the retinue is unknown. ”

"In the face of the facts, you dare to quibble!" the old monk said, gently lifting his heels, Zhou Mengyuan flew out a few steps, "boom", and landed on his back facing the sky.

Just as the old monk stepped on the second step, the voice of the abbot of Daguan sounded in his ears, "Disciple Facheng, don't be impatient." The person who came did bring the abbot's fairy spirit back to the temple to help me resurrect my body. ”

When the old monk heard this, he immediately stopped.

Suspiciously, he looked back at Zhou Mengyuan and the incompetent monk, pretending not to understand, and further confirmed.

"Who just spoke? Who is Fa Cheng?"

"No, I didn't speak. ”

"Master, we are not called Fa Cheng!"

The old monk Fa Cheng lowered his eyelids and distinguished the voice, confirming that Zhou Mengyuan was not lying.

"Amitabha, please go up the mountain. With that, he picked up the broom and quickly went up the mountain.

Be all abroad.

Zhou Mengyuan and Incompetent glanced at each other in confusion, and took the reins of the horse and stepped up the steps.

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