Huaguo Mountain, Water Curtain Cave.

"Why hasn't Senior Brother come back yet!" Sha Wujing said anxiously.

Zhu Bajie was lying on the ground, eating fruit, and said slowly, "Why are you in a hurry?"

"Second Senior Brother, Senior Brother has been gone for two hours, I, can I not be in a hurry?" Sha Wujing said.

"That monkey, maybe he stole the elixir of Taishang Laojun again, don't worry about him. Zhu Bajie took a bite of the apple.

"Second Senior Brother, Senior Brother has already become a Buddha, how can you steal the elixir? It's been a thousand years, Second Senior Brother, why are you still like this?" Sha Wujing walked up to Zhu Bajie and said.

"What am I?" Zhu Bajie stood up: "That's how the monkey learned the scriptures." ”

"Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, don't quarrel, I'll go find Senior Brother!" After speaking, the little white dragon flew away without looking back.

Guan River Estuary.

Yang Jian sat at the tea table, looking at the torrential rain outside, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"It has been raining heavily for a month in the mortal world, and now the world is full of mourning, I really don't know what this Jade Emperor thinks. Thinking of this, Yang Jian turned into a golden light and went to the sky.

Nantianmen.

"Erlang Zhenjun, is there something wrong?" As soon as he arrived at Nantianmen, Yang Jian was stopped by two guards.

"I have something important to ask to see the Jade Emperor. Yang Jian said.

"The Jade Emperor went to Taishang Laojun to play chess, not here, Zhenjun, please go back. One of the guards said.

"Playing chess?Now that it has rained heavily for a month in the mortal world, the rivers are flooding, and the people have no fixed place to live, the Jade Emperor still has the heart to play chess?" Yang Jian asked rhetorically.

"We don't know about that. ”

Yang Jian wanted to say something, but when he saw the two guards like this, he still left stupidly.

Tushi Palace.

Sun Wukong turned his head, and behind him, a white bone attacked.

"Monster, look for a fight!" Sun Wukong waved his stick casually, and the white bone flew out, and the next second, the white bone fell into the hands of the skeleton man.

"Oh?" Seeing the skeleton man, Sun Wukong blinked, and then, he looked at the skeleton man with fiery eyes: White Bone Spirit!

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, the white bone spirit had already died. When he learned the scriptures, he killed the white bone spirit with his own hands, and watched the white bone spirit scatter with his own eyes, but now, why did the white bone spirit appear in front of him again.

Recalling the previous illusions, as well as the so-called Akajiri horse monkey, coupled with the white bone spirit in front of him, Sun Wukong realized that what happened these days may not be so simple.

At this time, the white bone spirit rushed over with the white bone.

"Eat my old grandson!" Sun Wukong picked up the golden hoop stick and fought with the white bone spirit.

The white bone spirit changed shape and shadow with one move, and instantly came behind Sun Wukong, and hit Sun Wukong's body with one move.

But the Monkey King in front of him was a fake body, and he turned into air in an instant.

"Stay!" Sun Wukong's true body instantly appeared behind the white bone spirit.

Sun Wukong hit the skull of the white bone spirit with a stick, and this stick knocked the head of the white bone spirit away.

The body of the white bone spirit stood there, motionless.

"White Bone Spirit, use any other tricks!"

In the next second, the headless white bone spirit actually moved, and it walked towards Sun Wukong step by step.

The head of the white bone spirit that was knocked away actually moved, and the headless body and skull approached Sun Wukong one after the other.

Suddenly, the skull instantly turned into three, one burning with raging fire, one with blue ghost fire, and one turned into the appearance of Sun Wukong!

Sun Wukong took a handful of monkey hairs, and with a gentle blow, those monkey hairs turned into three fake bodies and fought with the three skulls, while Sun Wukong was entangled with the headless white bone spirit.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the mana of the white bone spirit has increased greatly, and unconsciously, Sun Wukong has fallen behind.

The white bone spirit made a move to dig out the heart of the black tiger and went straight to Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong jumped in the air and dodged the fatal blow.

Over there, Sun Wukong's three fake bodies were defeated by the skull, and they were beaten back to their original shape, turning into three monkey hairs and slowly falling to the ground.

Three skulls flew towards Sun Wukong in an instant.

Sun Wukong is one against four, and Sun Wukong, who has already fallen behind, is now forced into a corner.

"Monster!" Sun Wukong shouted, and in an instant, countless flames appeared in his eyes.

The three heads of the white bone spirit instantly turned into one, returning to its body, and countless blue flames also appeared from its eyes.

"Bang!" the two flames met, and the surrounding things were shattered by the aftermath of the True Qi, and even the Bagua Furnace overturned.

Sun Wukong and White Bone Spirit are equally equal, and neither of them has taken a step back.

At this time, the white bone spirit abruptly collected his mana, turned into an afterimage, and appeared behind Sun Wukong.

The white bone spirit slammed a blow, Sun Wukong was defenseless, and this time he hit the back of the head, and Sun Wukong was directly knocked away.

The white bone spirit waved the white bone in his hand and approached Sun Wukong step by step, Sun Wukong wanted to stand up, but his injury was too serious, so he could only lean against the wall and watch the white bone spirit approach him.

"Goodbye, Sun Dasheng!" the White Bone Spirit finally spoke.

At this moment, a three-pointed and two-edged knife stabbed at the White Bone Spirit.

The white bone spirit was caught off guard, and this time it directly pierced its arm, and in an instant, black smoke came out of the white bone spirit's arm.

"Ahh

Yang Jian walked over and helped Sun Wukong up, whose wounds were festering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Xie ............" Before the other word of Xie could be spoken, Sun Wukong's eyes were black and he fainted.

Yang Jian sat on the ground and gathered his true qi at his fingertips to instill it into Sun Wukong's body.

A quarter of an hour later.

Yang Jian collected the mana, but Sun Wukong still didn't wake up, but the wound stopped festering.

Yang Jian picked up Sun Wukong on his back and left Tushi Palace.

The world, Baiyun Mountain.

It was already early then, and it was still a little dark.

A scholar blew out the candle and put down the Book of Songs in his hand, ready to take a nap.

Now that there was a flood in the world, his house was washed away, and his family was killed, so he had no choice but to run to the top of the mountain. His luck was good, he found a deserted thatched hut, which he simply cleaned up and moved in.

The scholar stretched and fell asleep on the table.

"Uh............ Woo ............ "In his sleep, the scholar seemed to hear a woman's cry. The voice was very small, it seemed to be in a dream, and it seemed to be in reality.

The scholar didn't want to pay attention to it, but the cry became clearer and clearer, and finally, the scholar opened his eyes.

He listened carefully and saw that the voice was coming from outside the house.

The scholar opened the door, and outside the door, a village girl sat in front of the door with a basket and cried, her left arm seemed to be injured, and the red blood had seeped out.

"Girl, where are you from, and why are you here, and is your hand hurt?" the scholar asked.

The girl looked up at the scholar and said, "Childe, the little woman was originally from the Baihu Mountain clan, but because of the flood, she fled here, but she was injured by the thorns in this mountain, Childe, have mercy on me, I haven't eaten for two days." ”

When the scholar saw that the woman was pitiful, he said, "Come in." ”

"Really, thank you for your great kindness!" After speaking, the village girl was about to kneel.

"Oh, I can't help it! The scholar hurriedly helped the village girl.

"As long as the girl doesn't dislike the shabby ............ here"

"Thanks to Gongzi for taking him in, I am already grateful, where do you dare to pick and choose. ”

The scholar helped the village girl into the house and closed the door with his hand.

"Boom!" suddenly there was a muffled sound in the sky, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and a torrential rain came.