"Bajie, will you come first, or will I come first?"

Glancing at Zhu Bajie on the side, Sun Wukong said.

Glancing at the sky, Zhu Bajie continued: "It is estimated that there are still two hours to get off work, I will open one hour, and you will open one hour." ”

"Good!"

Sun Wukong nodded in agreement.

Zhu Bajie, who stepped forward, twisted a trick, recited a spell, bowed his waist, and shouted 'long', and it was twenty zhang high in an instant.

The nine-tooth nail rake in his hand shook, and it also became thirty zhang long.

Zhu Bajie, who raked with both hands, hugged the thorns left and right, and said behind him at the same time: "Master, just follow me." ”

Tang Seng, who nodded, turned over and stepped into the horse slowly.

But before stepping into the Thorn Ridge, Tang Seng frowned, and did not hear the hint of the catastrophe.

After thinking about it in his mind, he already knew in his heart that he was afraid that he would have to meet the goblin who took him away to start.

Thorn Ridge has arrived, and Tang Seng is not in a hurry at this time.

Zhu Bajie opened the way in front, Sun Wukong followed with a golden hoop stick, and Monk Sha walked at the end.

After walking for two hours, it was time to get off work, and Tang Seng did not meet the goblins.

"I'll stay here tonight. ”

After sweeping his eyes, Tang Seng spoke.

Sun Wukong and the others naturally have no objections, the cultivation that should be cultivated for a while, and the rest that should be rested.

On the second day, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie took turns to open the way.

The group of four traveled nearly 100 miles, but they still didn't encounter anything.

"It's strange that there must be a few goblins in such a strange place, and there is no movement at all. ”

Looking at the thorns in front of him, who still couldn't see the end at a glance, Sun Wukong muttered softly.

"Senior brother, there is no such place to stay, how can there be any goblins. ”

Zhu Bajie, who put away the Dharma Body after work, waved his hand and said.

There were thorns everywhere, and I didn't even see a quick empty place, so I couldn't have thought that there were any goblins.

Tang Seng naturally heard the conversation between the two, but he didn't say anything.

On the third day, the four masters and apprentices went on the road, and finally found that they saw a stone pier among the thorns.

There are three big characters of 'Thorn Ridge' on it, and two lines of fourteen small characters below.

"Thorns climb 800 miles, and there are roads and few people in ancient times! Why are they all 800 miles?"

Looking at the words on the stone pillar, Zhu Bajie muttered.

was reminded by Zhu Bajie, and Sun Wukong and the two were also surprised.

Many of the places encountered along the way seem to be 800 miles away.

Eight hundred miles of Tongtian River, eight hundred miles of Flame Mountain, eight hundred miles of quicksand river, eight hundred miles of Huangfeng Ridge, and now eight hundred miles of Thorn Ridge.

"I think it's the Bodhisattva who has arranged it again. ”

Sun Wukong, who was thinking about it in his mind, pouted and said.

Eight hundred miles away, there is the meaning of the other side in Buddhism.

Fairies can be arranged, and it doesn't seem to be difficult to lay out these environments.

Hearing Sun Wukong's words, Zhu Bajie was suddenly unhappy.

"I don't know what this Guanyin Bodhisattva and the Buddha think, they actually make some boring things, but they can make my old pig tired. ”

When Tang Seng on the horse heard this, he couldn't help but whisper: "Bajie! stop muttering, get out of the way." ”

"Okay!"

Zhu Bajie answered, picking up the nine-tooth nail rake in his hand.

A few people were walking, and suddenly there was a sound of wind knocking on bamboo and sassing loosely.

Zhu Bajie, who was opening the way, said loudly: "Master, there is an ancient temple in front, shall we rest there?"

Tang Seng, who was riding on a horse and closed his eyes to recuperate, heard the words and hurriedly looked ahead.

A few miles away, there is a clearing, and in the middle is an ancient temple.

There are no thorns outside the temple gate, but the pines and cypresses are green, and the peach and plum are beautiful.

Tang Seng understood that the long-awaited goblin had finally arrived.

"Good!"

Faced with Zhu Bajie's request, Tang Seng naturally agreed.

Hearing this, Zhu Bajie hurriedly sped up, and approached the temple in a few moments.

Sun Wukong, who approached and took a look, had a different color flashing in his eyes, and he had already noticed the difference.

However, after seeing Tang Seng's expression, he did not say anything.

"Ding! Entering the tribulation of learning from the scriptures, it is required to stay for at least two days. ’

Tang Seng, who listened to the voice in his head, turned over and dismounted excitedly.

In Journey to the West, this apricot fairy is also a famous female goblin, and the key is that she is as tender as water, but unfortunately she was killed by Zhu Bajie's guy.

Seeing the beautiful female goblin and getting super rich rewards, Tang Seng was naturally happy in his heart.

For only two days, it was also expected by Tang Seng, after all, these goblins were not ordinarily weak.

A few people just walked to the temple gate, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, and behind the temple gate, an old man turned out.

Wearing a scarf on his head, he was dressed in light clothes, holding a cane, stepping on his shoes, followed by a blue-faced, fanged, red-bearded naked ghost, and a plate of bread on his head.

The old man who came out stepped forward and knelt down and said: "Great Sage, the little god is the land of Thorn Ridge, knowing that the Great Sage is here, there is no way to receive it, so I specially prepare a plate of steamed cakes, and serve the old master, and invite each of them to have a meal." Eight hundred miles here, there is no one to eat, talk about eating to satisfy hunger. ”

Sun Wukong frowned, saw that Tang Seng didn't make a sound, and then stepped forward, he wanted to see what this goblin wanted to do.

"Senior brother, be careful, this guy is not land, where did the goblin come from, dare to deceive your pig grandfather?"

Before Sun Wukong stepped forward, he was stopped by Zhu Bajie on the side.

Zhu Bajie, who was speaking, went down head-on with a nine-tooth nail rake in his hand.

"When did this nerd have such good eyes?"

Looking at Zhu Bajie, who was acting like the wind, Sun Wukong looked surprised.

According to past experience, this guy must have been the first to run up to get something to eat, and now he actually knows how to watch the goblin.

When the old man saw Zhu Bajie calling, he turned his body, turned into a gust of wind, and swept Tang Seng away with a snort.

Drifting, I don't know where to go.

"Oh no, the master was captured by the goblins. ”

Seeing this, the sand monk who was carrying the burden and followed behind couldn't help but shout.

Sun Wukong didn't care, this was the normal operation in front of him.

"Senior brother, why don't you look at the master?"

Zhu Bajie, who raked the sky, turned his head to Sun Wukong and said.

"It's definitely a goblin from the sky and down from the Spirit Mountain, I'll just go find the master later. ”

Sun Wukong, who had a flat face, responded softly.

When Monk Sha heard this, he was also stunned, and he had nothing to say at the same time.

Tang Seng, who was a tool man, was taken by the old man to a smoky stone house after a while.

The old man gently put Tang Seng down, and said respectfully: "The holy monk is not afraid, we are not villains, but the eighteen princes of Thorn Ridge." Because of the clear wind and the moon, you are specially invited to come to meet friends to talk about poetry and entertain your feelings. ”

Looking at the little old man in front of him, Tang Seng really didn't know what to think.

Because of the elegance of the vassals, he wanted to pull Tang Seng to dance and make ink on the poems, and then he was killed inexplicably.

These guys should be regarded as the most civilized goblins on the way to learn from the scriptures.

It's a pity that without a background, it's hard to escape death.

Glancing at the beautiful scenery around him, Tang Seng said: "The donor has done this, I'm afraid that my disciples will be angry." ”

The old man who heard the words was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Holy monk don't need to worry, I will wait for a while to talk about poetry and friends, and then I will send you back." ”

Tang Seng nodded slightly, and turned his head to look at a few figures walking in the distance.