Sun Wukong stands on the head of the clouds, the forest tops under his feet float in the air, faint and secluded like clouds gathering, Danxia shines down in the sky, runs through the inside and outside, and is decorated with red on the branches and leaves, mottled like a picture. At this moment, suddenly, a black gas erupted from the forest, and it unfolded, like a snake, winding upward, just in an instant, the forest sky was soaked with a layer of ink. At first glance, the ink is rolling, the evil is agitated, and it seems that countless inexplicable things are rolling, but in the innermost, there is a faint gold, righteous but not evil, magnificent, keeping the original appearance unchaotic, and at ease.

"Sure enough, there are goblins in the forest, but this goblin seems to be weird. ”

Sun Wukong saw the black gas like a snake, hovering over the treetops, lingering, fishy, couldn't help wrinkling his nose, he thought about it, the thought came, the fiery eyes shone brightly, in the circumference, thousands of spark wheels appeared, its winding pattern, self-dividing Taiji, outlining the yin and yang fish, slowly rotating in a mysterious trajectory, the indescribable qi machine fell, let him see more clearly. There is really nothing wrong with it, within the demonic energy, the golden leap out, majestic as the sun and the moon hanging high, condensed but not moving, and like a mirror, falling in the high hall, scorching its glory.

It is the fiery eyes, distinguishing between good and evil, looking at the truth and the false, and looking at the roots, which is extraordinary. You must know that this fiery eye is refined in the gossip furnace in the Heavenly Court Tushi Palace, and it is one of the cooperation between Brahma and Taishang. It's just that in the past, Sun Wukong was limited to his own realm cultivation and couldn't give full play to the potential of the fiery eyes, and with the changes in Xiniu Hezhou, the Brahma Gate let go of the power suppression of the Monkey King, so that the luck of the son of the Sun Wukong era flourished, and the realm cultivation was greatly improved, and he had faintly touched the threshold of the true power of the fiery eyes.

Because of this, Sun Wukong used his own mana to control his fiery eyes and burst out with all his strength, as if he saw the roots of the goblins in the forest. In the past, this would have been absolutely impossible.

It can only be said that with the advancement of the era, the situation in Xiniu Hezhou has changed greatly, and Journey to the West has been greatly upgraded, as a person who learns from the scriptures, whether it is Tang Sanzang, Zhu Bajie, Sha Monk, Xiaobailong, or Sun Wukong, they are all different from the time and space in the original Journey to the West, and they have made great progress.

"Fairies. ”

Sun Wukong took out the Ruyi golden hoop stick like an embroidery needle from his ear, blew it in the wind, and resisted it on his shoulder, he muttered, "Could it be a goblin with a root, running out of the heavenly court, or coming out of the Western Elysium?"

Sun Wukong thought that since he left the Eastern Tang Dynasty and came here, the demons and monsters he encountered, except for a very few, all of them had backstage, either Heavenly Court, Brahman, or Taoism. For this kind of goblin with a backstage, Sun Wukong hates it deeply. Because such monsters not only have many strange magic weapons in their hands, not to mention that they have a headache, after they get into trouble, there is also a backstage in the sky to intercede for them, and they can't kill them if they want to.

This kind of thing, the more I think about it, the more angry I become, I can't wait to catch one right away and kill this kind of nether goblins and monsters who have a background to make waves!

"Quirky. ”

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong had a lot of thoughts, and suddenly felt that he was different from before, in the past, he only knew to escort Tang Seng to the West Heaven to learn scriptures, but he never considered this.

"Quirky, quirky. ”

Of course, Sun Wukong didn't know that he and the original Journey to the West had changed a lot in time and space, in this time and space, not only because the six-character mantra was destroyed by Li Yuanfeng, which led to cracks in the assimilation of the monkey by the Brahman, but more importantly, the improvement of the monkey's realm cultivation and the rapid advance of his strength made his essence of the son of the original era explode, which came from the unruly and unrestrained leaping up of his roots. In fact, Sun Wukong's current specific state, he himself does not know, and other forces, even the Brahma behind him, cannot know everything.

"Go down and have a look. ”

Sun Wukong thought for a while, pressed the cloud head, and fell back into the forest, as soon as it fell, the auspicious clouds went in all directions, and the bright halo rose, swaying on the branches.

"Brother Monkey. ”

"Big brother. ”

Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha heard the movement and immediately ran over.

"Big brother,"

Monk Sha was carrying a treasure staff, with a skull hanging from his neck, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his voice was as dull as thunder, and he said, "Master has been captured by the goblin again!"

"Yes, Brother Monkey,"

Zhu Bajie carried the nine-toothed nail rake, turned around, and complained, "Master too, I said it, there is a young woman in the deep mountains and forests, how do you look like a goblin, let Brother Monkey come back and take a look." But the master and his old man just didn't believe it, and went up to untie the goblin himself. Look, doesn't this just let the goblins sweep away?"

"Hiss,"

The little white dragon raised his hooves, screamed a few times, and praised Zhu Bajie, as if to say, that's it.

"Don't worry. ”

Sun Wukong had already calculated, so he was not in a hurry at this time, unexpectedly calm, and said, "Our master is the reincarnation of the golden cicada, a good person who has been cultivated in the tenth generation, and he has the blessing of the gods and Buddhas, even if he is captured by the goblin, his life will not be in danger." ”

Sun Wukong paused, swept over Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha and Xiao Bailong, and said, "Of course, we can't sit idly by, we have to find clues, chase the demon traces, and rescue the master from the hands of the goblins as soon as possible." ”

"Good. ”

Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha have the backbone, and they both have the spirit, especially Zhu Bajie's long nose twitched, turned left and right, turned around, and actually smelled the qi left by the goblin, and roared, "Brother Monkey, Senior Brother Sha, there is the breath of a goblin!"

Sun Wukong looked at the second junior brother who was usually lazy and lazy, he really didn't expect that it would be really useful at a critical time, thinking of this, he took away his expression, nodded slightly, and said, "Bajie, you will lead the way." ”

"Let's go. ”

Zhu Bajie's long nose twitched, locked the qi machine that the goblin left, carried the nine-toothed nail rake, and together with his feet, the auspicious clouds lifted him, and went into the air, and then discerned the direction and went to the clouds.

"We keep up. ”

Sun Wukong erected a somersault cloud, and Monk Sha led the white dragon horse and followed closely.

"Here it is. ”

After a while, three people and a horse fell, in front, there is a delicate and transparent fine makeup pile of three eaves and four clusters of archway. Sun Wukong and the Bajie sand monk came forward to watch, there were six big characters on it, which was a bottomless pit in the empty mountain.

In the bottomless pit, the goblin is no longer tied to the tree, she is dressed in beautiful clothes, willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, curling Tingting, delicate posture, is talking about love, hugging Tang Sanzang, to do the gift of husband and wife, come out of the cave with candles.

"I can't do it. ”

Tang Sanzang was swept here, stunned in a daze, but suddenly felt that nephrite was warm and fragrant, and someone came to take off his clothes, frightened, and struggled hard, the Sanskrit light on his body was sheng, like a golden big handprint, overturning the beautiful and amazing goblin to the ground, and almost falling apart.

"Ah,"

The goblin was stunned and screamed in pain, his voice was miserable, this voice was definitely not the sound of the cave room.