"Oh? Anything can only be done through channels, as long as I can help, I am duty-bound. ”

Fu Xi asked with interest.

What is it that makes the saint Nuwa ask for her?

Nuwa sighed and told Fuxi about the loss of Xiyang.

"I'd like to ask for your help in finding out the whereabouts of the Silly Soil."

Hearing Nuwa's words, Fu Xi nodded in agreement.

Immediately afterward, Fuxi began to calculate the whereabouts of Xiyang.

As time passed, Fu Xi's expression went from indifferent to surprised.

Immediately after, Fu Xi opened his eyes and said helplessly: "I can't deduce any clues about Xiyang. ”

"Can't even you figure it out?"

Nuwa's face was ugly, and this soil was very important to her.

Still very Fu Xi was also a little curious, which saint had such great ability, even he couldn't find any clues.

"You and I try it together, maybe there is hope."

Fu Xi said.

"Hmm."

Nuwa nodded, and the two of them became united and began to calculate the whereabouts of Xiyang.

The consciousness of the two of them slowly probed into the Heavenly Dao, and began to search for the whereabouts of the soil in the long river of Heavenly Dao.

But the two of them were exhausted, and they still didn't find out the whereabouts of Xiyang.

"How so?"

Fu Xi's face was solemn, and his heart was shocked to the extreme.

"You and I join forces, what else can hide from you and me in this desolation?"

Nuwa's face was ugly, and then she seemed to think of something.

Nuwa and Fuxi glanced at each other, and they both saw what they were thinking.

"Unless this person has already transcended the saint, or Xi Yang has left the control of the Heavenly Dao."

"Either way, the sill is no longer available."

Hearing all this, Nuwa sighed and could only accept her fate.

Without any clues, how could she get the soil back?

"Thank you very much this time."

Nuwa said goodbye, left the Huoyun Cave, and returned to the Wa Palace to close herself.

In the blink of an eye, the years passed.

Daji has been staying on the mountain, listening to the master's teachings, and practicing the way of painting.

During this period of time, the entire human world has been in a mess, and there are demons everywhere.

The human world has been devastated, and there is not a single one in the people.

Everyone knows that the journey to the west is about to begin.

There are four spirit monkeys in the wilderness, and Sun Wukong is one of the spirit stone monkeys.

The other three of the four spirit monkeys are the gibbon monkey, the six-eared macaque, and the Akajiri horse monkey.

Among them, the six-eared macaque and the Lingming stone monkey are of equal strength and appearance.

In the middle of a forest, six-eared macaques have been walking through the trees, so uncomfortable.

At this moment, a kind old man appeared in front of the six-eared macaque.

"Who are you, old man? Why are you blocking my way? ”

The six-eared macaque bared its teeth and looked at the old man who was blocking his way with unkind eyes.

"You have a fate with this seat, you might as well worship under this seat and practice your skills."

Bodhi Ancestor said with a smile.

"What are you capable of! Dare to let me be your apprentice. ”

The six-eared macaque glanced at the Bodhi Ancestor with disdain.

He didn't think the skinny monkey-like old man in front of him had any skills.

"Look at it."

Bodhi Ancestor lightly pointed to the hill next to him, only to see that the hill exploded directly and turned into rubble.

This move directly shocked the six-eared macaque.

"The master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship."

The six-eared macaque was also decisive, and when he saw that this old man was so powerful, he hurriedly kowtowed to his teacher.

"Hmm."

Bodhi Ancestor helped his beard, and there was no mistake in accepting disciples this time.

The kingdom of the Tang Dynasty.

A young monk with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes sat cross-legged in front of the Guanyin Temple, reciting Buddhist scriptures.

He is the reincarnation of the golden cicada, that is, a member of the Journey to the West, Tang monk Tang Sanzang.

At this time, Tang Sanzang was just an 18-year-old young monk, because he was not used to seeing demons rampant, so he asked the Buddha for scriptures, hoping that the Buddha could protect them.

As everyone knows, the real culprits of all this are the Buddhas he worships!

"Are you Tang Sanzang?"

Suddenly, the sound of Buddha in Guanyin Temple was lingering, and Tang Sanzang's eyes flashed. A woman with a full body of Buddha light appeared in front of him.

"Little monk Tang Sanzang visits Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

When Tang Sanzang saw the Bodhisattva's manifestation, he quickly knelt on the ground and recited the Buddhist scriptures excitedly.

"I hear you."

Guanyin said in a kind voice: "Now that the world is rampant with demons, only by going to the west to obtain the Buddhist scriptures can we save the world." ”

"The little monk is willing to go!"

Tang Sanzang said firmly.

As long as he can save the people from fire and water, he will never give up!

Watching the plot develop normally, Guanyin nodded with satisfaction.

"The journey to the west is difficult and dangerous, you need to go to Huaguo Mountain, where you will meet your eldest apprentice, who will go with you to the west to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures."

The sound of Guanyin Buddha permeated the entire Guanyin Temple, and immediately after, Guanyin's body disappeared.

"Thank you, Bodhisattva."

Tang Sanzang recited the Buddhist scriptures, and then walked out of the Guanyin Temple with a firm face.

told the Bodhisattva what the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty said, and the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was excited.

He named Tang Sanzang a holy monk on the spot, prepared a horse and two guards, and let Tang Sanzang go on the road.

Bidding farewell to the Tang Emperor, Tang Sanzang rode a white horse and started his journey to the west with two guards.

"Holy monk, there is Huaguo Mountain in front."

One of the guards pointed to the mountain in front of him.

Tang Seng nodded, "Amitabha, what a flower and fruit mountain, it is really a song of birds and flowers, and the scenery is pleasant." ”

From a distance, Huaguo Mountain seems to be a paradise, which is desirable.

Just when Tang Seng sighed, suddenly a roar of a fierce beast pulled back Tang Seng's emotion.

I saw that the big tiger appeared in the distance, and the tiger stared at Tang Seng and slowly approached.

"The journey to the west is really difficult and dangerous."

Tang Seng looked at the big tiger and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

But he didn't panic, because the Tang Emperor sent him two guards.

These two guards are masters, and it is not a problem to fight five of them.

Thinking about this tiger, it must not be the opponent of the two guards.

Tang Seng thought about it, and suddenly heard a scream.

"I'm a mother."

One of the guards had never seen such a large tiger before, and he was so frightened that he immediately threw down his weapon and ran.

He can beat five in one hit, but it doesn't mean that he can beat the big tiger in front of him.

It's not that he hasn't seen tigers, and he is not afraid of tigers in general.

But this tiger is two as big as an ordinary tiger, and there is no scum left for him to eat in this bite.

This scene made Tang Seng and another guard stunned.

Immediately after, the remaining guard hesitated, dropped his weapon and turned around and ran.

"Holy monk, be careful."

This guard ran away, and he didn't forget to care about Tang Seng.

Feeling the panic and restlessness under his feet, the white horse looked at the approaching tiger next to him.

Tang Seng was speechless.

"It's really my Tang Dynasty, and my Tang Sanzang is the death of the sky."

Tang Seng shed reluctant tears.