Xuanzang, Sun Wukong, Bajie, and Black Bear looked a little confused!

Some people are walking and suddenly disappearing!

Like Chen?

"Master, do you want to save people?" Sun Wukong asked, scratching his head,

"How can you save it, monkey, there is no news at all." Zhu Bajie said.

"No, there shouldn't be any danger." Xuanzang said.

Just now, the earth yuan god transmitted, so Xuanzang didn't make a move at the first time.

But what made him wonder was why Houtu was interested in "Chen", or why did he know about the existence of Li Bai's civilization!

This is not normal!

Li Bai civilization is a product of the scientific and technological plane, which has nothing to do with the mythological plane at all, and it is not a series.

Things are a little confusing, but it is impossible for Xuanzang to go to the underworld, and he may be detained for a while.

As for the purpose of Houtu, in the future, it will naturally be known.

Compared with other immortals and Buddhas, Houtu feels more mysterious to Xuanzang, as if there is some big secret hidden.

At the same time, Huangfeng Ridge, hundreds of miles away.

There is a Yellow Wind Cave in Huangfeng Ridge, and there is a demon king named Yellow Wind Monster living in it.

The Yellow Wind Monster has an extraordinary origin, listening to the Buddha's lectures at the foot of the Ling Mountain, and came to the mortal world because he stole the lamp oil in the glass cup for fear of being punished.

Its mana is above average among the demon clans, but the Samadhi Divine Wind of cultivation is very powerful, and with this magical power, there are few people who can resist under Daluo within the Three Realms.

Even Sun Wukong's copper skin and iron bones are helpless in the face of the samadhi kamikaze, and he was even blown blind.

Inside the Wind Cave.

A humanoid monster with a rat head and a cape on its shoulders is sucking lamp oil.

It is the Yellow Wind Monster, although the lamp oil in this world is not as good as that of Lingshan, but it is also very delicious.

The Yellow Wind Monster basically has to do about a few hundred catties every day!

Not long after, two little demons arrived, a dog demon and a cat demon, and hurriedly said: "King, king, Tang San, who learned scriptures from the West, has hidden it in our territory!"

"Tang Sanzang?"

Hearing this name, the Yellow Wind Monster immediately stopped eating lamp oil and said:

"Is it the one from Dongtu?"

"yes, yes. King, it is rumored that if you eat a bite of Tang monk meat, you will become immortal immediately! The cat demon said excitedly.

The Yellow Wind Monster glared angrily and said:

"Tang monk meat is so delicious? Just the two of you are not enough for Sun Wukong to kill with a stick. ”

"The king's mana is superb, the realm is unfathomable, and he walks alone in the Three Realms with a divine wind! That Monkey King is not your opponent at all. The dog demon flattered.

"That's it, that's it." The cat demon hurriedly echoed.

"That's nature, this samadhi divine wind is the king's specialty, except for the Lingji Bodhisattva's wind beads, no one can stop it."

The Yellow Wind Monster said proudly, holding his head high.

"......" dog demon, cat demon.

"King, don't say this when fighting against the enemy." The dog demon reminded.

"That's it." The cat demon echoed.

"Your king, I am wise and powerful, and of course I will not tell others about my weaknesses. Okay, you guys go down and keep an eye on Tang Seng's movements at all times. The Yellow Wind Monster waved his hand.

After the dog demon and the cat demon go down.

The Yellow Wind Monster didn't continue to eat oil, but instead sat on his demon seat, with a touch of memory in his eyes, but more anger!

"Golden Cicada, it's been five hundred years, and finally let this king wait for you!"

A thousand years ago, he was still a brocade mink at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, stealing lamp oil from time to time, carefree.

Until one day, the golden cicada caught him, and chanted the scriptures every day to "cross" him.

However, thanks to the Dharma of the Golden Cicada, he was able to cultivate to the essence and gain the power of the Dao.

But the Yellow Wind Monster will not be grateful, can you imagine the pain of listening to the scriptures day and night all those years, the scalp is numb, and the head is about to crack.

It's just that later the golden cicada is gone, and the Yellow Wind Monster feels empty in Lingshan.

No one gave him lamp oil to eat, so continue to steal lamp oil, it's okay once or twice, but after a long time, he will definitely be arrested.

Later, it fell into the hands of Lingji Bodhisattva, I thought it was dead, but I didn't expect Lingji Bodhisattva to let him let his nether realm become a demon, and then he arrived at Huangfengling.

Now that the golden cicada has been reincarnated, the Yellow Wind Monster has waited for more than five hundred years, and finally waited for Tang Seng.

The cause and effect of the previous life, this time can finally be reckoned.

"Golden Cicada, this king will not let you go."

……

On the other side, Xuanzang sneezed, feeling that someone was talking about him behind him.

"Master, I have a question, why have I kept hearing that you can live forever by eating a piece of your meat on the way?" Black Bear asked.

"What? Would you like to try it? Little black bears? Xuanzang said kindly.

The black bear hurriedly shook his head: "Don't dare, don't dare!" I just like robes. ”

"Black bear, although it is said that eating our master's meat is immortal, it must also have the ability. With the mana of the master's iron fists, I don't know how many more souls there will be on the way. Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"So how did the news come out?" The little white dragon asked curiously.

When Bajie heard this, his eyes were a little evasive, and he pretended to be calm and said: "I don't know, maybe it may be the opponent of the previous master in Buddhism!" In this way, we all know that eating the master can save thousands of years of hard work, and those monsters who take shortcuts will definitely be tempted. ”

Xuanzang glanced at Bajie, thoughtfully, and said, "Bajie, how do you feel that you put the news out as a teacher?"

"Impossible, impossible. Master, the old pig is a real person, honest and honest. Zhu Bajie shook his head and denied it.

Sun Wukong said angrily: "The master is just joking, what are you nervous about, idiot, it can't really be you, right?"

"Stinky monkey, rumors, slander! Impossible, absolutely impossible! Master, look at this stinky monkey provoking our master-apprentice relationship! Zhu Bajie hurriedly said, tears streaming down his face.

"Bajie, I hope you don't leak the news. Otherwise, the teacher can only stew you! ”

Xuanzang's face is warm, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

"......" eight precepts.

"Second Senior Brother shouldn't, after all, everyone is their own people, master."

"Master, there's another question I don't understand too well. You see, I don't quite understand the allusion that the Buddha cut meat and fed the eagle.

The Buddha has superb mana, why do you have to cut the meat to satisfy the eagle? The black bear spirit said.

"What else can it be, for the Buddha to lose a piece of meat is nothing." Sun Wukong said.

"What?" The black bear scratches its head.

When Xuanzang heard this, he explained: "What Wukong said makes sense, but this allusion focuses more on a spirit of dedication, and there is only by giving."

"Dedication? Giving or taking? The black bear was lost in thought.

"Master, what do I have to give up so that you can give me the brocade robe?" The Black Bear Spirit asked.

"Isn't it, black blind man, you still beat the master's robe?" Sun Wukong said.

"Black bear, in fact, the master has coveted your bear paw for a long time!" Bajie smiled ill-willedly.

"Shhh

Hearing this, the black bear gasped.

"Bajie, the teacher has been coveting your pig's head for a long time, so quickly cut it yourself and serve it as a snack for the teacher." Xuanzang smiled.

"Don't, master. It's still a baby pig. Eat, eat that stinky monkey. He has seventy-two changes, and he has seventy-two heads! Bajie said coquettishly.

"Get out! You dead pig! Sun Wukong almost didn't take out the golden hoop stick to smash Zhu Bajie.

The black bear is stuck in thinking, giving and taking!

Paws? Brocade robes?

For a while, there was a decision in his eyes.

"Ding, the Heavens Secret Realm Quest is open!"

Suddenly, the voice of the chat group rang in my ears.

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