The ordinary people who did not join the Immortal Sect simply fainted, and when they woke up again, they found that the Immortal Cult was in ruins, and most of the buildings had been destroyed.

A young Taoist priest stands in the air and makes public what the Immortal Sect has done, and the method of helping people to live forever is a kind of evil art, in which the recipient's head is separated from the body and grafted onto a young body, and the process can be said to be extremely evil.

Not only does it have to kill a young man, but it also needs to change a body every once in a while, otherwise it will be zombified and become a monster that is neither human nor ghostly.

When everyone heard this, there was an uproar, and after the hope of those old men was extinguished, several more people walked away on the spot, and there was a gloomy cloud and a gloomy cloud, and wailing all over the field.

The organic spirit person stepped forward and wanted to join the sect of Jade Xuanzi, but after the test, there were very few who had the qualification to cultivate immortals, and occasionally there were one or two, or the old man who was buried in the loess to his brow, and he had no time to cultivate to the point where he could prolong his life, and his low qualification was not enough for the spirit machine sect to spend immortal medicine to cultivate.

After making the affairs of this place public, Yu Xuanzi left in the clouds and returned to the blessed land of his sect.

......

Xuanzang's master and apprentice walked slowly on the road for several months, and after leaving the Plains Mansion, they came to a place in the Sagayama Mountains.

At this time, it was already winter, the snow was falling, and the wheels of the RV were also installed with non-slip chains.

A few miles further on, but in a mountain pass, there appeared a large manor, the manor has pavilions, and it is a resident sitting north and facing south. Outside the door, there is a figure-eight pink wall, and there is an inverted weeping lotus rising dou gatehouse connected to the wall, all of which are five-colored, and the door is half-open and half-hidden, and there is no fear of thieves entering.

Sun Wukong took a look at it and said, "Master, there is a monster-lit mansion in front, which is probably used to take passers-by, should we go and take a look?"

"These monsters are all greedy people, and if they don't take the initiative to catch people, they are already considered righteous demons, so there is no need to look for trouble with him!" Xuanzang replied slowly, but he knew in his heart that the manor in front of him must have been lit by the green ox of Taishang Laojun, and it was a matter of saints, so it was better not to mix.

Although his strength can hammer the six saints in the Flood Desolation World, he still needs to guard against the half-step Dao Ancestor at this time, in case he is suppressed, the Flood Desolation World will not be able to stay, and it will be a very troublesome thing to improve the cultivation of the Immortal Dao.

At this time, the world coordinates searched in the avenue space have increased a lot, but they are all some middle thousand worlds, which are like chicken ribs for Xuanzang, tasteless food, and it is a pity to abandon it.

In the past few months of strengthening, Xuanzang's immortal Dao cultivation has reached the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and after a few more strengthenings, he will be able to break through to the realm of Daluo.

When he reaches the realm of Daluo, I am afraid that the speed of strengthening and ascension will slow down, and Xuanzang's immortal path cultivation still needs the wave of great merit at the end of the journey to the west to improve his immortal path cultivation.

As for the merits generated by the demons on the road, it seems to be the experience of the side quests in the game, and the few are pitiful, only by completing the main quest of the Dharma Eastward Transmission, the Heavenly Dao will descend the massive merits generated by this calamity.

I'm afraid that at that time, I will be able to come forward to Dao Ancestor Hongjun, who has just joined the Tao!

It's just that Pangu seems to have left a back hand when he fell, and Hongjun can't fully control the way of heaven after merging the way, which also gives Xuanzang a chance to breathe, otherwise, the change in the fate of the group of monsters on the way to the west will definitely cause Hongjun's vigilance.

The group passed by the house that was refined by the green cow, and did not enter, because there was an RV, not a special situation, and Xuanzang and others did not need to go to someone's house to spend the night.

After walking on the road for several months, I came across a big river, and I was thinking about how to cross the river, when I suddenly heard the sound of human crying in the river [biquge.xyz].

"Ahhh......h

Xuanzang was curious, and was about to let Bailong's horse pull the RV to the river to check, when an old man's voice came from not far away.

"Alas, the noble man of the carriage over there, don't go to the river, there are ghosts and monkeys eating people in the water!"

Xuanzang's mind swept away, and it suddenly became clear.

It turns out that there are many water monkeys living in this river, born a little strange, with green hair, half monkey and half human, with fish gills, and a hand on the tail, lurking at the bottom of the water, making a sound similar to human crying, attracting people to the water's edge, and then grabbing people under the water with the hands on their tails and eating them.

The old woodcutter approached the caravan with a large basket on his back and a polished scythe in his hand.

Xuanzang got out of the car and saluted: "Amitabha, thank you for reminding me! I don't know why no one cares about the ghost monkeys in the big river? Find a few young people and prepare an iron net to catch them and cut them down? Or ask a demon slayer to ...... them."

The old woodcutter shook his head and said slowly: "This foreign monk, you don't know, there is a three-eyed water ghost king in the water mansion of the big river, not to mention dozens of young people, even the demon slayer is not an opponent!"

"Oh, there is a demon king, Wukong, they are all monkeys, what do you think?" asked Xuanzang Chuanyin.

Sun Wukong released golden light in his eyes and looked at the big river, but saw that the bottom of the river was chaotic and couldn't see clearly, so he immediately replied: "My old Sun is not that kind of strange monkey, there is something strange at the bottom of the river, I think there is some natural formation." ”

"Thank you for reminding me, I don't know what is the origin of these water monkeys, and how long have they been entrenched in this big river?" Xuanzang asked the old man again.

The old woodcutter shook his head, "Water ghosts have existed since they were old and decayed, and every rainy season, the people of the nearby villagers will give up their houses and go to the mountain to take refuge, and these water ghosts will take advantage of the rainy season to go ashore to catch people and eat, and run to the mountains to avoid a catastrophe! Look, the rainy season is approaching again......

"That water ghost can't catch people to eat, won't he go to the mountains to trouble you?" Xuanzang asked curiously.

The old woodcutter's face turned angry when he heard this, and the hand holding the sickle turned pale because he was pinching too hard, "The village will feed some chickens, ducks and livestock, and those are considered blood food for the group of water monkeys, if there is no blood food to feed them, hiding in the mountains will also suffer!"

In the neighboring water temple village, a water general temple was built, and their method was more cruel, offering a yellow flower girl to the three-eyed water ghost king every year, so that they could avoid being harassed by water ghosts during the rainy season, and they could also leave some chickens, ducks and livestock as wealth. ”

Xuanzang's face was a little bad, in this desolate world, demons are everywhere, and it is indeed difficult for the human race to survive!

Things like this, I'm afraid this is just a microcosm, reciting the Buddha's name, Xuanzang walked directly to the shore.

"Ah, you little monk, can't you think about it?" The old woodcutter was still kind-hearted, and he rushed up to grab Xuanzang's shirt.

It's just that the next scene shocked him on the spot and stopped.