Since Shi Jian and Tang Seng left Chang'an City, they have been running in the direction of the west. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Along the way, no matter whether Tang Seng was hungry or thirsty, Shi Jian took out food and water from the Qiankun bag on his waist and handed it to Tang Seng, of course, all of them were vegetarian, only in the dead of night when Tang Seng was asleep, Shi Jian asked the elves to help him stare at Tang Seng, and he entered the consciousness space to take out the meat and taste it slowly, wanting Shi Jian to be vegetarian all the way, it was difficult. After eating, Shi Jian began to meditate, suppressing his strength and absorbing some faint aura, so as not to be seen by those Buddhist protectors.

Whenever he went to a place where there were people, Shi Jian would take out some gold and silver, and exchange some food from those people to store it in the Qiankun bag, Shi Jian was not stupid, the Qiankun bag had been replaced by a very ordinary Qiankun bag in the immortal cultivation world.

Under Shi Jian's care, Tang Seng was very comfortable on the way.

It is because of Tang Seng's comfort, those Buddhist protectors who have been secretly escorting him have been a little anxious, and it has been a few days since he left Chang'an City, but Tang Seng has not suffered a difficulty, they caught a tiger in a forest before, drove it, and wanted it to scare Tang Seng, by the way.

Although Tang Seng was frightened, it was not a difficulty, because when Tang Seng saw the tiger, the tiger was beaten away by Shi Jian.

Looking at Tang Seng's somewhat pale little face, and listening to the annoyed voices of those Buddhist protectors, Shi Jian smiled slightly, and said in his heart: "Do you still want to make trouble in front of my uncle?"

In the next few days, those Buddhist Dharma protectors kept moving, one would do their hands and feet in the horse's hooves, and the other would find some animals, or attract some bandits, just to make Tang Seng suffer, and once they dug a pit, and then cast a trick on it, wanting Tang Seng to ride a horse and fall in.

But it was all useless, and Shi Jian tried to resolve them one by one.

Sha Luo and the other Buddhist protectors looked at Shi Jian's figure and gritted his teeth for a while, this hateful boy, as an immortal cultivator, he is not good at cultivating immortals, and he will follow the golden cicada to the West Heaven, and he will be bad for himself and other major things.

"Big brother, what should I do, this kid can't leave the golden cicada an inch, and if this kid is here, he will be sent away from any dangers, how can the golden cicada suffer?" said a barefoot Buddhist protector to Sha Luo.

"What can I do, of course I want to find a way to get him away!" said Sha Luo angrily, and when it came to Shi Jian, he was furious.

"Big brother, how do you hurry?" asked the sword-wielding Buddhist protector.

Sha Luo thought for a while, and finally said dejectedly: "We can't blatantly show up and drive him away, it's not that there are no monsters in the realm of Datang, but they are all some little demons, forget it, wait until the realm of Datang is talking." ”

The other Buddhist protectors sighed and were about to accept their fate.

"Big brother, I have a plan!" At this time, the Dharma Protector of the Buddha Gate, who was holding a pipa in his arms, spoke.

"What's the plan?" Sharo looked up at the Dharma Protector holding the lute.

"Big brother, you forgot, not far ahead, you will reach the Five Elements Mountain where the Monkey King is located. The Dharma Protector of the Buddha Gate, who was holding the pipa, said to Sharo.

"You mean to borrow Sun Wukong's hand to drive him away?" said Sha Luo to the Buddhist protector holding the lute.

"Yes, big brother, think about it, Guanyin Bodhisattva said that she has arranged for Sun Wukong to become the apprentice of the golden cicada, and is the first person to escort the golden cicada to the west to learn the scriptures, according to the character of the monkey king, think about it, when he finds that someone has taken his place, what will he do?" said to Sha Luo, the Buddhist protector holding the pipa.

"What else, according to Sun Wukong's character of the monkey, hum, the little guy surnamed Shi has to bear it, the Bodhisattva asked him to protect the golden cicada, but he didn't let him protect the guy, maybe the monkey king took out the golden hoop stick on the spot and beat the little guy to death. Another Buddhist protector gloated.

Hearing the words of the Buddhist Protector, the Buddhist Protector on the side couldn't help laughing, and even Sharo, who was thinking about something in contemplation, couldn't help but laugh a little.

Shi Jian, who was cultivating in the consciousness space, heard the words from the elves, and his heart sank, what those guys said was really right, the current Monkey King has been crushed under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years, and the resentment accumulated in his heart is definitely enough, according to his unruly character, it is impossible to give himself a stick, what should I do?

Shi Jian struggled for a long time and finally gave up, so he could only say to himself helplessly: "Take one step at a time, maybe that guy from Sun Wukong is not so unruly?"

The next day, Shi Jian and Tang Seng finally rode to the foot of the Five Elements Mountain.

Looking at the five fingers standing up, Shi Jian knew that what was supposed to come was still coming.

"Manager Shi, it's so strange here, why does this mountain look like this?" Tang Seng pointed to the Five Elements Mountain in front of him and asked Shi Jian.

Shi Jian looked at Tang Seng, shook his head and said, "Little Master Xuanzang, I don't know very well, why don't we find someone nearby and ask?"

"Manager Shi, forget it, it's important for us to hurry. Tang Seng thought for a while and said to Shi Jian.

"Alright, let's go, drive. Shi Jian nodded and took the lead in riding a horse.

"Drive!" Tang Seng rode a horse and followed behind Shi Jian.

At this time, at the bottom of the Five Elements Mountain, a mound full of fallen leaves suddenly moved, and then moved violently, and the mound full of fallen leaves fell, and a hairy head appeared.

The head was a little dirty, and it kept shaking, shaking off the dust from the head, and slowly revealing a fanged and sharp face.

After a long time, this head stopped, raised his head and looked at Shi Jian and Tang Seng who were riding horses not far away.

Shi Jian walked and looked around, Sun Wukong not far in front of him had already sensed Sun Wukong when he stepped into the range of the Five Elements Mountain, and he was actually looking around now for those Buddhist protectors who were following Tang Seng.

Watching Shi Jian and Tang Seng get closer and closer to him, Sun Wukong's mood was very complicated, with a hint of joy and annoyance, and the joy was that he finally had the opportunity to leave the Five Elements Mountain that had pressed him for five hundred years. The distress is that if you want to get out, you have to be a disciple of a monk, escort him to the West Heaven to learn scriptures, and think that he is a disciple of a monk in the Monkey King, if his sworn brothers know, he will be disgraced. But if he doesn't worship the monk as a teacher, he will have to continue to stay under the Five Elements Mountain, which he can't stand, think about the five hundred years, being pressed under the Five Elements Mountain and unable to move, unable to do anything, how miserable it is, thinking of the previous days, Sun Wukong couldn't help but hit a spirit, which is more important, freedom or face? )