The sun is setting in the west, and there is no monster calamity ahead, and the only thing you need to pay attention to is the 'Lingyundu'.

Xuanzang took out his mobile phone, found another song and clicked on it and played it, and the sound equipment on the RV and the big speaker on Bailongma's neck all played this children's song at the same time.

Slowly memories came to his heart, and Zhu Bajie pushed his sunglasses down, "Tut, this song played by Master is a little interesting......"

"The white dragon horse's hooves are facing west

Carrying Tang Sanzang followed the apprentices

The west is on the road

It's tens of thousands of miles away

What a demon and a monster, what a beautiful woman paints skin

......

Fight demons together

Evil can't beat justice!"

The white dragon horse walked in the front, squinting and listening to the song, and his walking posture was more domineering, with a kind of majestic momentum.

The closer you get to Lingshan, the mountains are full of strange flowers and plants, fairy trees become forests, ancient trees are towering to the sky, and Rui beasts jump in the forest.

Xuanzang couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw it, and directly picked up a large area of all kinds of flowers, trees, and strange beasts and put them in his Hongmeng world.

On the road for about six or seven days, there is a tall building standing by the mountain, there are hundreds of zhang in the sky, auspicious clouds surrounding, looking up to watch the sunset, leading the hand to pick up the flying star.

Approaching the pavilion, there was a white pure Taoist boy standing outside the door, and I saw him wearing a brocade robe and shaking a jade deer. Elbow hanging fairy urn, foot shoes.

"The person who came is a person who learns from the East and the earth?"

Xuanzang nodded, then groped in his arms for a while, and took out several sets of windbreakers in Daotong's stunned eyes.

"Wukong, it's almost time to Lingshan, quickly change into the new clothes prepared for you!"

Xuanzang handed a leopard print coat to Sun Wukong, and then gave the wolf skin windbreaker to Xiong Likui, and Xuanzang himself put on a robe made of colorful fur.

These clothes are all made by the seven spider spirits using the fur given to them by Xuanzang, and they are all clothes prepared by Xuanzang when he planned to go to Lingshan to meet the Buddha.

"Come in with me, the family teacher is waiting for you!" The corners of Dao Tong's mouth twitched slightly, and the appearance of these people obviously ruined the image of the holy monk in his mind.

Before everyone stepped into the inner courtyard, they saw a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe walking out of it.

"This holy monk's dress is a little strange!"

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the golden-topped immortal, and he bowed his hand, "I've seen the holy monk!"

Originally, he wanted to wait for Xuanzang to enter to meet him, but he suddenly felt the change in Sun Wukong's cultivation, and he didn't dare to continue to put on music, so he hurriedly came out to receive him.

"I've seen this great immortal!Dare to ask if this is a place for soup baths?" Xuanzang asked directly.

The golden-topped immortal's beard shook, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, and said in his heart: "How can this holy monk speak so rudely, as if I am a bathhouse here, it's really ...... Excessive!"

"The holy monk wants to bathe and change his clothes, quick, please inside, why don't you rest in my view for a night before leaving?" asked the Golden Peak Immortal with a smile.

Xuanzang shook his head, "The good intentions of the great immortal poor monk have grasped it, and he has a heavy responsibility to learn from the scriptures, so he doesn't dare to slack off, let's leave after washing!"

"Okay, boy, take the holy monk to Guan Neihua Qingchi to burn incense soup and bathe, so that you can ascend to the Buddha land!"

"Yes, Master!"

Daotong led the way in front, Xuanzang and others followed behind, and came to a huge pool, which was shrouded in fairy energy, the pool water was steaming, and Caixia was hovering above the pool water, obviously not mortal.

"Elders, later, I'll go get the fragrant soup ingredients!"

After a while, Daotong took spices such as angelica, peach skin, cypress leaves, Lingling, green wood incense, mugwort leaves, calamus, and orchid grass, and threw them directly into the Huaqing Pond.

A mixed aroma suddenly wafted out of the pool, which was natural and elegant, refreshing.

"Elders, you can go and take a bath!" said Daotong, bowed, and left the courtyard.

Xuanzang took off his robe and jumped in, this pool of water contains the effect of relieving fatigue and clearing the mind, although there is no dirt on the whole body, but it is also extremely enjoyable to stay inside.

"It's so comfortable to soak in the hot springs!"

"It's a pity that the little fish that is estimated to be exfoliated can't bite the soles of my feet now!, but there doesn't seem to be a fish therapy business here in Jinding Daxian, so I recommend him to do it another day, and it is estimated that the business will be prosperous!"

Some strange thoughts appeared in Xuanzang's head, the last time he took a hot spring was when he was on earth, and he had not yet become a Tang monk at that time.

Time passed in a flash, and Xuanzang and the others washed in Huaqing Pond for more than an hour, and then went ashore and got dressed.

Xuanzang and the others bid farewell to the Golden Peak Immortal, and then went directly in the direction of Vulture Mountain.

There are auspicious lights in the air above Lingshan, the clouds are thousands of heavy, the cranes fly up and down, and the golden sea of luck condenses into thousands of golden clouds, always emitting bright light, so that the demons and monsters dare not approach.

Although it looked close, but in fact there was still half a day's foot, Xuanzang quickened his pace, and finally approached Lingshan near evening.

After collecting the RV, a few people hiked up the mountain, and walked about five or six miles, and saw a stream, rolling waves and flowing, about eight or nine miles wide, and there were few people around.

There is a single-plank bridge not far away, and the plaque next to the bridge reads the words "Lingyundu", which is a thin and slippery wooden stick, and the torrent under the bridge is tumbling, and mortals can't cross it at all.

At this time, a small boat came out of the waves, and a boatman with a cool hat shouted from there: "Go over!

Xuanzang could see at a glance that this person was incarnated by a doppelganger who led the saint, and the boat was also a ship that separated the soul, and mortals were left with a soul when they stepped on it, and only the original Tang monk had the original spirit of the golden cicada in his body, and he stepped on it to take off the mortal fetus, even if he recovered the true spirit.

The boat is not an ordinary artifact, it is called the Bitter Sea Boat, and when mortals step on it, the soul will immediately abandon the boat of the body, because this Bitter Sea Boat is enough to protect the soul through the Sea of Bitterness and reach Bliss.

Xuanzang's physical body has already been sanctified, and even if he sets foot on this boat, he will not abandon his physical body.

The boatman held the boat to the shore steadily, the turbulent water could not affect the stability of the boat in the slightest, and there was no need for anchor ropes, the boat stopped steadily, but there was no bottom.

As far as the naked eye can see, the bottom of the boat is the rushing river.

"Huh!" the Buddha saw Xuanzang and a few people, looked directly at Xiong Likui, and secretly pinched a few times.

"That sand monk didn't come with him, could it be that there was a problem with Guanyin's arrangement?" Although the Buddha was a little surprised in his heart, he greeted warmly on his face: "Elders, if you want to cross the river, hurry up and get on the boat!"

Xuanzang nodded, and directly let Xiong Likui help him and stepped onto the boat.

The curiosity in the heart of the Buddha was even worse, the body of the Tang monk should have fallen into the water, and the Buddha pulled his Yuan Shen up, but he saw Xuanzang standing on the turbulent water out of thin air.

Although the doppelganger who received the introduction could not cultivate to a saint, his strength was not low, and he directly swept it away with his divine sense, but found that he couldn't see the name at all.

frowned slightly, and when he saw everyone on the boat, he led the clone to shout: "Start the boat!"