The four of Tang Xuan's master and apprentice were like a tourist walk, when they were hungry, they would hunt some game to eat, and when they were sleepy, they would rely on the big tree to sleep lightly.

Except for being a little boring, it's quite laid-back.

"Master, let's rest for a while!"

Zhu Bajie was shouting tired again.

Sure enough, the nature of pigs is to be delicious and lazy, and when they eat, they are more active than anyone else, and they will complain about the misery of two steps of a little exercise.

Look at Wukong at the front, he still looks like he is jumping up and down, alive and vibrant, and even Xiaobai in the back has never said a word of complaint.

"Bajie! You obviously lack exercise, to be honest, is it kidney deficiency? ”

Tang Xuan stabbed his pig waist with the tail of the black tassel gun and quipped.

Zhu Bajie was about to refute, when a whirlwind suddenly blew, with a strong fishy smell.

Wukong holds the golden hoop stick and takes a stance.

A colorful tiger emerged from the hillside, and the tiger stood upright, turned into a human form, and had an extremely arrogant attitude, "I am the tiger pioneer under the command of the Yellow Wind King, where did you come from?" ”

Tang Xuan smiled, and another food took the initiative to deliver it to the door, and it was still a relatively chewy tiger meat feast, and immediately ordered: "Wukong, kill it." ”

Sun Wukong swept over with a stick, and the monster took out two red copper knives and barely blocked them, but after one round, he felt struggling.

Seeing that the monkey was fierce, he rolled on the spot and turned into a tiger and fled.

Wukong and Bajie refused to give up, and chased after them with their weapons.

The tiger demon couldn't get out, so he made a trick, peeled off his skin with his claws, covered it with a stubborn stone, and disappeared with a smoke.

When he returned from the detour, he saw Tang Xuan, a monk with fine skin and tender meat, and when the brocade boy next to him was not paying attention, he set off a demon wind and ran away with Tang Xuan.

Tang Xuan enjoyed the wind comfortably, letting it catch it, not resisting.

The main thing is that I also want to meet the yellow-skinned mouse, although the strength is not good, but he has a powerful magical power.

A breath of samadhi can dim the heavens and the earth, make the ghosts and gods cry, and even blow Sun Wukong's fiery eyes so hard that he can't open them, which is a real cow.

After waiting long, they were taken to a cave.

The tiger pioneer proudly reported: "King, I caught a monk when I went out on patrol, and it should be the rumored Tang Sanzang, it is said that eating his flesh can lead to immortality." ”

"What? Did you get Tang Sanzang back? On the stone bench sat a monster dressed in orange and yellow, with a thief's eyebrows and mouse face, he was shocked, "I heard that Sun Wukong, who made trouble in the heavens five hundred years ago, became his apprentice, so that the monk will be imprisoned in the back garden first, and if the monkey does not come to make trouble, it will not be too late to eat." ”

Tang Xuan pouted as he listened to it, what kind of immortality? It's just fake news deliberately spread by the psychopaths of Buddhism, who want to create more disasters for labor and management!

Only fools believe it, who believes this set of nonsense when you see a monster with a background?

Forget it, don't pretend, Tang Xuan used the demonic power in his body, his body turned into a red afterimage, and he appeared in front of the Yellow Wind King in an instant, a sharp spear head against his throat, and sneered:

"You're fat! Want to eat me? Why don't I eat you first? ”

Frightened, the Yellow Wind Monster begged for mercy: "Senior! Seniors spare their lives! It's all my subordinate Tiger Pioneer, who really blinded his cat's eyes, caught the wrong person, and mistakenly captured the demon clan seniors. ”

The little demons around also threw away their weapons and kowtowed.

The tiger pioneer was even more frightened and dumbfounded, where is this scripture monk? It's clearly a vicious and cruel demon king!

Don't you see a pure demonic aura surrounding? Immediately lying on the ground, the two tiger claws opened their bows left and right, and kept fanning themselves in order to get the demon king's understanding.

Tang Xuan smiled and pushed the Yellow Wind Monster away: "Is there any food?" Serve good wine and meat, or they will eat you. ”

"Yes, yes! I immediately arranged, the little ones, to go and slaughter all the livestock in the back garden to entertain the seniors. ”

The little demons were relieved and quickly got up and left.

Tang Xuan swaggered and sat on the only stone bench in this cave mansion, shook Erlang's legs, twisted the grapes in the fruit bowl on the side and chewed them.

"It's a good day, tell me about your own origins!"

"I'm ashamed to say this, I was originally a yellow-haired sable rat in the West Tianling Mountain, who stole the clear oil in the glass jar of Leiyin Temple, King Kong arrested me, fortunately, Duobao boss... If the Buddha was compassionate and let me return to the mountains and forests, he occupied the 800 miles of Huangfeng Ridge and was known as the King of Huangfeng. He replied half-crouched, with a flattering expression.

Tang Xuan was a little curious, where did this Spirit Mountain get so many rat essences? I remember that in the later catastrophe, there seems to be a golden-nosed white-haired rat, also from Lingshan, who ate the fragrant flowers and precious candles of Rulai, ran down to build a bottomless pit, and the yellow-eyed boy of Maitreya Buddha seems to be also a rat.

That's right! That Buddha is not the predecessor of the sect elder brother Duobao Taoist! It is said that the main body belongs to the flood era, and the first treasure hunting rat born from heaven and earth was incarnated.

In this way, it is not very strange that Lingshan has a rat nest.

"Are you related to the big fat man?" Tang Xuan needed to be sure.

"Shhhh Seniors are quieter. The Yellow Wind Monster observed around for a while, and then explained in fear: "Others are now the ancestors of ten thousand Buddhas, and they have great mana in their bodies, and they will be sensed when they talk about it casually." ”

Tang Xuan disdainfully, "He senses a fart, you can rest assured that this is the period of measuring the tribulation, and the perception of the saint has been blocked, not to mention that he is a quasi-saint." ”

"Measuring the Tribulation?"

"Leave it alone if you don't know, answer my question first." Tang Xuan knocked on his head and warned.

"Yes, yes! There are now about 600 rats in Lingshan, all of whom used to survive under the protection of the Duobao boss, and their relatives are not counted, but they are just subordinates who are responsible for helping him find treasures. The Yellow Wind Monster said cautiously, his eyes rolling slightly, "Senior, will we meet somewhere?" I've always felt a little familiar with your demonic aura. ”

"Oh? Are you sure you've seen me? ”

Huang Feng Monster thought for a moment, and finally sighed and shook his head, "I can't remember, it should have been a long time ago." ”

The Tiger Pioneer walked in carrying a mahogany table, followed by a group of demons holding various meat foods.

Picked up a pig's trotter and tasted it, Tang Xuan felt that it tasted good.

Later, I will pack some and give them to the three apprentices to eat, so as not to spread the word that I, who is a master, only know how to eat alone.

Tang Xuan was gnawing with relish, and the Yellow Wind Monster over there was still half-squatting and thinking about things, when suddenly he slapped his thigh, stood up and yelled:

"I see, you... You are, you're the Golden Cicada Boss! ”

Huang Feng Monster immediately said nervously: "Miss Xie's matter has nothing to do with me!" It's all provoked by Boss Peng behind his back! ”

"What Miss Xie?" Tang Xuan turned his head suspiciously, still holding half of the chicken butt in his mouth.

However, the moment he turned around, he saw a gust of sand and rocky wind blowing, blowing him and the table out of the cave for a long time.

"Groove! Yellow-skinned mouse, you don't talk about demons! ”