Sanzang got on the horse, Sun Wukong led the way, did not feel hungry and thirsty, stayed overnight in Xiaoxing, and it was early winter, but see that:

The frost withers the red leaves and the forest is thin, and a few pines and cypresses on the ridge are beautiful. Unopened plum is fragrant, warm and short days, small spring, chrysanthemum remnants and lotus are full of camellia. The ancient trees of the cold bridge compete for branches, and the winding stream trickles and the spring water slips. Light clouds and snow are floating all over the sky, the wind is sudden, and the sleeves are pulled, how can people suffer from the evening cold?

The master and apprentice walked for a long time, and suddenly saw a whistle on the side of the road, and six people broke out, each holding a long gun and a short sword, a sharp blade and a strong bow, and said loudly: "That monk!" Go there! Leave your horses early, drop your luggage, and spare your life! ”

Frightened, Tang Sanzang's soul flew away and fell directly ......

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