After the thorn ridge, all the way to the west, it is a smooth road, but at this time the journey to the west has not started, like what little Leiyin Temple, Zhu Ziguo, there is no shadow.

After walking for a while, Fang Longye tilted his head, and was about to say something to Yang Chan.

Suddenly, he sensed it, and when he raised his head, he saw thousands of golden lights bursting out in the distance, spreading out in all directions.

The edges are as silky as strands and as thin as a needle.

Just at first glance, there is a kind of needle piercing pain, swelling and swelling, very uncomfortable.

Then, the golden light disappeared and turned into a person, wearing a red and glamorous gold crown, wearing a black Zizi black soap suit, stepping on a pair of green cloud head shoes, and tying a yellow whisk on his waist.

The face is like melon iron, and the eyes are like stars.

"I've seen Yuan Longjun and the Three Holy Mother, I never thought that I had only met in Cuiyun Mountain before, and I would meet the two of them again so soon!"

The figure of the person who came stood still, and greeted Fang Longye and Yang Chan on the cloud.

"Yes, it's not far away from the dirty spring, and then it's the yellow flower view in the original book~"

Fang Longye was stunned~

He also knew the people who came, and he also met for the first time at the opening banquet of the Bull Demon King before.

It is the supernatural centipede spirit in Journey to the West, the multi-eyed monster hundred-eyed demon lord.

"It seems that Daoyou has already asked the Bull Demon King to find a dojo?" Fang Longye opened the bead curtain hanging on Yun Yuan and motioned for the other party to step forward.

This centipede spirit doesn't know where the teacher is, and he also first arrived in Xiniu Hezhou to participate in the opening banquet of the Bull Demon King, because he heard that the Bull Demon King has a reputation all over the world, and plans to ask him to help find a dojo to take advantage of.

Before, when they said goodbye, the centipede spirit hadn't left yet, but they were leisurely on their side, and they asked the other party to rush to the front.

It can only be said that the Bull Demon King is indeed righteous, and he helped this centipede spirit find a dojo so quickly.

"Two Taoist friends~"

The centipede spirit was dressed as a Taoist, came to Fang Longye, and made a Taoist salute in a loose manner, looking quite comfortable and chic.

The whole person does have a smell of fairy wind bones, that is, the magic robe on the body, with a thousand eyes pattern half-open and half-closed, there is an indescribable weirdness.

It is very inconsistent with his own temperament.

"It seems that Daoist friends have really chosen the dojo, but I don't know where to choose?" Fang Longye didn't care, and was very kind to him.

Although this centipede essence is currently only a golden immortal, it is a powerful character on the road to the west, with a thousand eyes under the two flanks, and golden light bursts out in the eyes, which is very dangerous.

In Journey to the West, even Sun Wukong couldn't resist it at that time, so he had to move the rescuers.

It's a pity that the other party is now in the realm of golden immortals, and he already has his own ideas, and if he wants to recruit his subordinates, I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult.

But even if you can't recruit your subordinates, it's good to associate with them.

After all, it's up to friends to go out!

This centipede essence is a must, but in Journey to the West, Tang Seng, Zhu Bajie, Sha Monk, and even Sun Wukong are not alert, but I am afraid that they will not escape the doom.

Maybe he'll be able to use it in the future.

"The Mighty Bull Demon King is indeed as rumored, generous and righteous. With his help, Poor Dao has indeed found a dojo. ”

In the face of Fang Longye's inquiry, the centipede spirit did not hide it, praised the Bull Demon King very much, and pointed ahead with a smile:

"It's just a short distance ahead. Poor Dao also just came over, and before anything was arranged, I saw the two of them, so I came to say hello~"

"It seems that we can't ask for a cup of tea to drink~" Fang Longye laughed.

It's just a joke.

Mo said that this centipede essence has not yet arranged the dojo, but he has arranged the dojo, and asked Fang Longye to drink the tea of this centipede essence, and he should panic.

"I'm sorry, I can't entertain you two!" This centipede spirit naturally didn't know what Fang Longye was thinking, and when he saw him say this, he couldn't help but apologize.

"Haha! So-and-so is just joking with Taoist friends! Fang Longye laughed and said, "Then I won't disturb the Taoist friends to arrange the dojo~"

"Thank you Daoyou Haihan, when a certain Huanghuaguan is completed, you will definitely invite Daoyou to come to your door."

After a polite gesture, this centipede retreated, leaving Fang Longye and Yang Chan in the air.

Fang Longye watched him leave, the smile on his face gradually faded, turned his head to look at Yang Chan, and asked:

"Miaojun, you are well-informed, can you see the mentorship of this centipede fellow?"

Yang Chan's beautiful eyes flowed, pondered for a while, and did not confirm: "There are some shadows of the Panwang Dao Method, but it looks a little plausible."

Panwang Dao Law?!

Fang Longye raised his eyebrows, no wonder this centipede spirit was dressed as a Taoist, if you really want to talk about it, this Pan King, as a former guest in Zixiao Palace, is also a real person in the Xuanmen.

"It seems that this era is not lonely~"

Fang Long said secretly in his ambition.

He is no stranger to this Pan King, he is a great supernatural person of the Left Dao, no, to be precise, he is the ancestor of the Left Dao.

In the flood wilderness, he is called the ancestor of Panwang, and he is also called the existence of the ancestor.

"That's right," Yang Chan pondered, her brows stretched, and confirmed: "It's the Panwang Dao~"

"It's just not clear, this centipede Taoist friend is his disciple, or a spirit insect that he raised, rolled up the Taoist scripture and ran out~"

She stroked her hair and giggled, "Speaking of which, this Panwang Ancestor is really unwilling to be lonely!" ”

"Everyone else eats a trench and grows wise, and once they were bitten by a snake for ten years, they were afraid of the well rope." Yang Chan's beautiful eyes were full of smiles.

"It's good that he hasn't been around for a long time, and he still dares to get involved in the catastrophe?"

"After all, it is the existence of the two who have been called the left side of the door together with the Brahman, so they are naturally unwilling to be lonely~" Fang Longye also laughed.

Although this Panwang Ancestor, although he once fell in the catastrophe and seemed to be a loser, he was not so simple.

It is also a great power that was born at the beginning of the world, and he was fortunate to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to Hongjun's preaching, and he is also one of the guests in Zixiao Palace.

In particular, after listening to the sermon, he combined his own practice to create a left path lineage, and based on his own poison and Gu arts, he tried to preach the Tao and mix the elements.

As the so-called avenue is 3,000, the side door is 800. There are also immeasurable supernatural powers in the left path, and it is really possible to achieve enlightenment and mixed elements when cultivating to the ultimate realm.

Otherwise, it would not have been called the side door with the two in the West.

Although whether it is the side door or the left road, it is the name of some powerful people for the two.

But no matter what, it was said that he was juxtaposed with the two in the West, and this Panwang ancestor still had two brushes.

He started from scratch and developed the left path into six avenues, including witches, spells, poisons, Gu, corpses, and ghosts.

There is even a treasure of the left path in his hand - the Six Soul Flags, which suppresses the luck of the left path.

It's a one-time difference.

Of course, supernatural powers are invincible to the number of days.

This Panwang Ancestor, for the sake of his own avenue, had to frequently participate in the catastrophe.

For example, in the Lich War, he made friends with the Wu Clan, and even fought with the Demon Clan, just to get the two methods of witch and spell that the Wu Clan is good at.

When Xuanyuan was fighting, he helped the drought to subdue the internal fire, so that he could understand the transformation of zombies.

For the sake of one of the ghosts in the left path, he frequently experimented with ghost monks, so as to comprehend the ghost's yin-swallowing practice.

It can be said that the development of the left path lineage now, and even the legendary left road Dachang in the end of the law era, are all due to the ancestor of Panwang Laozu.

However, as the saying goes, "If you walk by the river all the time, how can you not get your shoes wet?" "Panwang Ancestor is like this, naturally contaminated with cause and effect.

When the calamity came, he had to go away.

Leaving behind the huge Dao system to be torn apart, even the Supreme Treasure Six Soul Banners of the Left Dao in his hand were also owned by the Tongtian Sect Master.

Fortunately, this one has some luck, and when he reached the time of Emperor Yu, he turned back to heaven and earth, and also grabbed a piece of the luck of the human race, and rooted his own Taoism in the human race.

But in any case, it is not as good as before.

The once spiritual treasure was lost in the hands of others, and the left road, which once competed side by side with the side door Brahman, has also become a low-class path.

Therefore, Yang Chancai was surprised that Panwang Ancestor dared to participate in the catastrophe.

It's really more and more frustrated!

"That's it!"

Fang Longye grabbed Yang Chan, interrupted her contemplation, and said with a smile: "Don't talk about these irrelevant things!" Let's go, I'll take you to a good place! ”

"It can't be the Dirt Spring!"

Yang Chan tilted her head, thought about it, and spoke.

Hey?

Fang Longye was stunned.

"Those who know me, Miaojun also!"

"I warn you!" Yang Chan seemed to think of something, broke free from Fang Longye's embrace, and said vigilantly: "Before you pass the door, don't beat my idea!"

"I'm not the group of warblers and swallows beside you, I will fiddle with you! In short, before the two of us get married, you must not cross the thunder pool by half a step! ”

"Okay~" Seeing that his mind was seen through, Fang Longye said with regret: "Then why don't you go to the Dirt Spring?"

"Go, why don't you go~" Yang Chan said with great interest: "This Jiuyang Spring, I have only soaked in the fragrant cold spring, and the dirt spring has only been known by its name!"

But she was only a golden immortal before, and Erlang God has never worried about her, and it is not allowed to go to a spiritual spring to take a bath like this.

After all, many girls and fairies have been planted on this, and they have to learn from it.

……

The place where the Dirt Spring is located is not a secret place, it is so generously placed on a spiritual mountain blessed land.

It is called a dust-free mountain.

At this time, the centipede essence had only just come to Xiniu Hezhou, and the seven spider spirits had not yet been seen!

Therefore, this dustless mountain is not occupied by anyone.

Oh, not right either.

To be precise, this dirt spring still has a master, which is occupied by the seven fairies under the seat of the Queen Mother, and belongs to the exclusive bath of the seven fairies.

However, these seven fairies are hindered by the rules and precepts of the heavens, and they are afraid that they may not be able to go to the lower realm once in three or five years, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are borderless land.

Anyway, when Fang Longye and Yang Chan came to this dustless mountain, what they saw was an empty mountain villa.

But when I saw the stone bridge across the river, the ancient trees were secluded, and the unknown birds jumped up and down from the treetops, jumping to and fro, and from time to time they made a soft chirp.

Under the reflection of water and wood, several rafters thatched huts, clear and elegant like a fairy hermitage, even if there is no one, the table is still bright and clean, not stained with dust.

The Dirt Spring is the bathing place of the seven fairies under the seat of the Queen Mother, and naturally it cannot be an open-air bath, except for the establishment of a mountain villa for rest.

There are also prohibitions on all sides, which are enough to block the prying eyes of Da Luo.

Otherwise, when the Seven Fairies were bathing, a bunch of people were staring, how could they still take a bath~

However, these couldn't stop Fang Longye and Yang Chan, and the two of them cast a spell and soon found the covered dirt spring.

This dirty spring is not large, about five zhang wide, more than ten zhang long, and four feet deep.

The water is very clear, and the water droplets at the bottom are round and rolling, like jade beads, gurgling up, and there are six or seven orifices flowing on all sides.

Fang Longye found that the description in the original book of Journey to the West is really appropriate~

It can really be said that the heat wave is like a boil, and the heat wave is like a soup. Trickling tears and rolling jade tuanjin. Lubrication is not brewing, and it is also self-warming.

There are three pavilions on the pond, and near the back wall of the pavilion is an eight-legged bench and two coat hangers painted in gold and paint.

On the other side, there is a stone tablet with blazing ancient texts, like a bird but not a bird.

Exactly three big words:

"Dirt Springs."

"Whew~"

Yang Chan felt the heat of the dirt spring, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "I heard my cheap cousins talk about this dirt spring before."

"It's a pity that the second brother didn't let me get too close to them. I have never had the opportunity to come to play in their dirty spring. ”

Fang Longye said secretly, your second brother is really far-sighted.

Otherwise, the clothes that Dong Yong stole would probably no longer belong to the Seven Fairies, but to the Three Holy Mother. There was nothing to happen to Liu Yanchang later~

After Yang Chan sighed, she swept Fang Longye with her eyes and said, "Get out!"

"Miaojun, don't use it! We're going to get married soon, and we're still thinking about this~"

Fang Longye's eyes were aimed at Yang Chan's bumpy and delicate body, dripping and turning, and he said with a smile.

Yang Chan rolled her eyes and said:

"I'm not at ease with you~"

Seeing her insistence, Fang Longye's eyes rolled, and he directly stripped himself off, poofed, and plunged into the dirty spring.

But he was a scoundrel, and he came to cut first and then played, and jumped into the dirty spring first.

Yang Chan was so angry that she stomped her foot.

"Miaojun, what's not to worry about. Hiss~ It's so comfortable! Hurry down! ”

He wasn't talking to Yang Chan when he said this.

As soon as he entered the Dirt Spring, he felt a warm stream of heat, which kept burrowing into his limbs, and it was really comfortable.

To describe it in one word, that is cool~

It was so cool that he couldn't help but moan.

Through exploration, he found that the heat flowing into his body was actually the true fire of the sun.

But these suns are really hot, but they are very docile, not irritable at all, and do not have the power to burn the heavens and destroy the earth.

But it has been weakened countless times, and the violence in it has been resolved, leaving only the role of moistening the common people and nourishing all things.

If a mortal washes in this pool, he can be reborn and prolong his life.

Even if it is a monster or an immortal, taking a soak in this hot spring water is also very beneficial to oneself, which can purify the Dao body and enhance the strength of the physical body.

Although the speed of improving physical fitness is slow, it is better than labor, and the process is very enjoyable.

Of course, for him and Yang Chan now, it is not very useful. But this comfort is still commendable.

"Miaojun, come down quickly, this hot spring is comfortable!"

It's better to be happy alone than to be happy, Fang Longye greeted him more energetically~

Seeing Fang Longye greeting, with a sincere look in his eyes, Yang Chan's heart softened, and she took off her outer clothes, only wearing obscene clothes and pants, and her jade feet were lightly touched.

into the Dirt Spring.

"Ah, cool~"

She couldn't help but moan, and her face turned red, I don't know if it was because the hot spring was too hot or because of her shyness.

Fang Longye couldn't help but tremble when he heard this, feeling that his whole person's bones were about to be crispy, and his heart felt like he had been scratched by a cat's paws.

When he was not honest, he touched the warm and soft place in front of him.

(End of chapter)