After the two left, Sha Seng asked in a low voice, "Master, why don't you let me go?" ”

Chen San made a gesture of clenching his fists: "Have you ever seen a Taoist priest salute like this?" ”

Sha Seng immediately became alert: "Master is saying that this is a fake Taoist!" ”

Ao Lie on the side secretly admired in his heart.

The master was really extraordinary, and he even used a gesture to find out that the person was a fake Taoist!

Sha Seng asked again: "Since it is fake, why did you let the senior brother send him?" ”

Ao Lie said his guess: "Senior brother is very skilled, with him staring at him, forgive that fake Taoist priest will definitely not be able to play any moths." ”

The sand monk nodded in agreement.

Chen San said meaningfully on the side: "That's not easy to say." ”

It is said that Sun Wukong carried a fake Taoist priest on his back and walked slowly all the way, and the two of them had their own thoughts, but they were silent, guessing each other's intentions.

Until a cliff, Sun Wukong suddenly stopped.

The fake Taoist priest asked, "Why didn't the little master leave?" ”

Wukong finally couldn't hold it anymore and sneered: "You goblin, how long are you going to pretend?" ”

The fake Taoist priest still pretended to be confused, and said puzzledly: "Little master, what are these words, poor Dao can't understand what you are saying." ”

"Hmph, with such a trivial trick as yours, how can you escape the eyes of my grandson?"

"If you are interested, you can jump down by yourself, and save my grandson from doing it!"

Glancing at the abyss in front of him, the fake Taoist priest suddenly let out a laugh like a silver bell.

This delicate style of painting directly gave Wukong goosebumps.

"Hehe, I thought Monkey King was so powerful, it turned out to be nothing more than that, and how powerful your fiery eyes are, and you still say that I am a monster, do you think I am a monster?"

As he spoke, the Taoist priest had changed back to the appearance of a silver horn.

The original body,The appearance of a white-haired Lori。

Sun Wukong glanced back, but he didn't see what she was from, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, and said to himself: "Listening to her tone, it really doesn't seem to be a monster, but Fang Cai obviously felt the demonic energy on her, why is this?" ”

Silver Horn said proudly: "Is there a demon is a demon?" I was carried by you all the way, and I smelled of a monkey, why don't you say that I am a monkey? ”

A word woke up the person in the dream, and Sun Wukong suddenly realized.

The demonic aura on this person's body may not be her own, but from other goblins!

That's not going to work either!

Even if she's not a demon, as long as she's in contact with a monster, she can't be left behind!

Sun Wukong secretly accumulates strength, ready to throw her off the cliff.

However, under the force, the person on his back did not move, and he himself felt as if he had borne a thousand forces on his legs!

Sun Wukong looked back, and the person on his back had become a mountain at some point.

"The art of moving mountains, Nengnai ......"

Before Sun Wukong finished speaking, he felt that the top of his head was dark, and another mountain was pressing towards him, his feet had sunk into the ground, and his legs couldn't help trembling slightly.

And the silver horn has come to a flat boulder on the opposite side, holding his chest with both hands, and a pair of white and tender calves swaying back and forth, his face full of pride.

"You broken mountain, for example, come to the Five Finger Mountain, but ......"

Without waiting for Sun Wukong to finish speaking, the slender fingers of the silver horn were lightly hooked, and another mountain peak rose up behind him and smashed heavily on Wukong's back.

Sun Wukong finally couldn't bear it anymore and knelt on one knee.

"Look at your hard mouth!"

With a proud face, Silver Horn jumped off the boulder, clapped his hands, circled around the embarrassed Wukong, and made another grimace: "I won't play with you anymore, I'm going to find my sister." ”

Sun Wu's air was about to explode, the monkey's cheeks were red, and he tried to lift the mountain on his back several times, but he failed.

Seeing that the silver horn was getting farther and farther, Sun Wukong was afraid that he would be unfavorable to his master, and he was even more anxious.

"Mountain God, get out of here for my grandson!"

Sun Wukong shouted with all his might, and this sound also unloaded his last strength, and pounced to the end, and the mountain on his back fell to the ground, causing bursts of smoke and dust.

A swarthy and sturdy man emerged from the stone wall, came to Wukong, and knelt down: "What does the Great Sage command...... Great Sage ...... What's wrong with you, Great Sage? ”

Sun Wukong lay on the ground, shook his head, raised his head and glared at the mountain god, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Are you blind?" ”

The mountain god stretched out his hands in surprise and shook them in front of his eyes, and after making sure that he could see it, he replied loudly: "Great Sage, the little god is not blind!" ”

Sun Wukong's face once again fell weakly into the dust, but his fists became tighter and tighter.

After accumulating strength for a moment, he looked up again and said to the mountain god, "Can't you see this mountain on me?" ”

"The little god saw it, but I don't know what the great sage is......"

"Shift....... Get out of the way! ”

The mountain god was ordered, and a backflip stood firmly, his arms drew circles for a while, and finally he pushed out with both palms.

The mountain shook slightly, and a pile of dirt fell on top of Sun Wukong's head.

The mountain god scratched his head, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it, and put on a posture again, chanting skills.

Ha!

The mountain was still only slightly shaking, and it was basically not moving.

Sun Wukong seriously doubted that this mountain god was not on an errand through the back door.

Can't even move a mountain, and still be a mountain god of Mao?

The mountain god was very puzzled, and circled around the mountain several times, and finally found the clue.

"Great Sage, this mountain has been tampered with, and the mana of the little god is low, I'm afraid it can't be cracked."

Sun Wukong took a deep breath and controlled his emotions as much as possible: "Then can you call all the nearby mountain god lands to help?" ”

The mountain god shook his head: "Great Sage, the top has recently strictly investigated the unauthorized departure of the post, and the little god does not dare." ”

"I ......"

The mountain god said: "But the great sage doesn't have to worry, the magic performed on this mountain will be invalid in twelve hours, and then the little god will move the mountain away, and the great sage can come out." ”

"Twelve Hours ......"

The mountain god pinched his chin and showed a puzzled look: "But the little god doesn't understand, with the great sage supernatural powers, who is pressed here?" ”

Sun Wukong couldn't help but want to praise the mountain god.

It's really special to chat, which can be called the standard template for which pot is not opened.

......

Sun Wukong has not returned for a long time, and Chen San can roughly guess that the silver horn is eighty percent successful.

Their next goal should be themselves.

Fortunately, I am familiar enough with this plot, and I am familiar with every detail, so I should be able to cope with it.

Thereupon.

Chen San stopped and explained his plan to Sha Seng and Ao Lie.

"Long Long, there is a dragon mountain not far away, and there is a fox spirit on the mountain, you have to find a way to mix this thing into his food."

Chen San took out the porcelain vase that Ao Lie had helped him get before, and pointed to the mountains in the distance.

Ao Lie took the bottle and nodded slightly.

Chen Sandao: "That goblin has a magic weapon in his hand, it is very tight, Long Long must be careful, he would rather return in vain than risk himself." ”

"Yes, Master."