Hui'an Walker and the Mighty Ghost King harness the auspicious clouds, come to the mouth of the Guan River, and look at it, and see that the river is surging, across the endless bank, the sun and the moon come out of it, and it is magnificent and majestic.

Look closely, there is a temple overlooking the river, thousands of waters come to the court, and the sky is blue.

The eaves shadow hangs in the air, and the tower listens to the sound of the waves.

In autumn, the pine door opens, and the sandalwood stains people's clothes.

Even if it is far away, there is a grand atmosphere, which makes people subconsciously hold their breath and dare not be rude.

"True Monarch Temple. ”

Hui'an Xing'an has fair skin, and there is a heavy halo of Buddhism behind him, shining around, he was originally a figure who became an immortal in the flesh after the war of the gods, and later switched to Buddhism, and went one step further, naturally occupying the dominance, and said to the king of the strong ghosts, "Let's go down." ”

The Mighty Ghost King knew the gap between the two, and only the Hui Shore Walker was the first to look forward.

As soon as the two fell, they saw the door open, and a person walked out of it, wearing armor and hanging swords, with vertical lines on his eyebrows, and an aggressive posture. ”

"Please lead the way. ”

Hui'an Xinger was smiling, like a spring breeze, he knew that the person in front of him was Yang Jian's little brother, not an inconsequential subordinate.

After half a cup of tea, the two came to the center of the temple, and Hui'an walkers saw at a glance the Erlang God Yang Jian, who was standing with his hands in his hands, he was wearing a three-mountain flying phoenix hat, wearing a light goose yellow armor, carrying a slingshot at his waist, his appearance was handsome, his ears were hanging down his shoulders, and he had a three-pointed two-edged gun behind his back, and the cold light was shining.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Erlang God Yang Jian turned around, and the third eye on his forehead had a strange light, which seemed to be able to illuminate the sun, moon and stars, looking at Hui'an Walker and the Mighty Ghost King.

"Zhenjun. ”

The Mighty Ghost King held the holy decree in his hand, and when he saw that the incense case had been placed, he announced the decree, "The demon monkey Monkey Monkey of Huaguo Mountain is making trouble. Because of stealing peaches, wine, and pills in the palace, and disrupting the peach conference, he saw 100,000 heavenly soldiers and 18 nets from heaven and earth, surrounded the mountains and ambushed them, and never won the victory. Today, the nephew and the same brother went to Huaguo Mountain to help eradicate it. After success, high promotion and heavy reward. ”

"Shane. ”

Yang Jian bowed slightly, instructed his brother to take the holy decree, put it on the incense table, and then said to the strong ghost king, "Got it." ”

"Zhen-kun,"

Seeing Yang Jian's appearance, the Mighty Ghost King was a little anxious and said, "The situation is urgent." ”

When Erlang God Yang Jian heard this, his eyes were cold, and he immediately suppressed the words that the Great Ghost King was about to say, and the messenger of the Heavenly Court couldn't help but look at Hui'an Xing.

"Yang Daoyou,"

Hui'an Walker smiled and greeted Yang Jian, the two of them fought side by side in the Battle of the Gods, and their friendship was deep, even if Hui'an Walker joined Buddhism in the future, but the relationship was not broken.

In fact, Buddhism and Taoism are far from being as antagonistic as outsiders seem.

"Fellow Daoist,"

For Hui'an Walker, Yang Jian didn't have the indifference to the Great Ghost King, he nodded, and said, "You have been in the South China Sea for a long time, you haven't come to me for a long time, let's have two drinks together?"

The Mighty Ghost King listened, looked at the edict on the case, lowered his eyelids, and blocked the look in his eyes, this true monarch's temper is worthy of his name, and it is clear that the Jade Emperor will let him move as soon as possible, but he is deaf.

However, the Mighty Ghost King was a smart man, and he knew the meaning of Hui'an Walker coming, so he simply looked at his nose and nose and heart, and did not move.

"We'll talk about that later. ”

Hui'an Xingshi had already prepared, took out a letter from his sleeve, and said, "This is Guanyin Bodhisattva asked me to transfer it to Taoist friends." ”

"Avalokiteshvara,"

Yang Jian didn't take it immediately, but looked at Hui'an Walker, and after a while, he took it, unfolded it, his face changed a few times, and then closed the letter and said to Hui'an Walker, "This Monkey King is really powerful." ”

Hui'an Xing continued to laugh, he didn't read the content of the letter, but it was obvious that in order to let the true monarch in front of him come out, the Bodhisattva or the Buddha must have paid something.

Listening to the other party's tone, the effort is not small.

"Monkey King,"

Hui'an Walker has been following Guanyin all year round and knows how much his own Bodhisattva values him, but other than that, he knows very little.

For Sun Wukong, Hui'an Walker is not envious.

Because he has experienced the gods and has seen a lot, Jiang Taigong was so high-spirited and blessed when he was a god, but once the gods passed, the tide passed, and the end was not as good as himself and others.

Great luck, great responsibility, involuntarily.

At this time, Erlang God Yang Jian summoned the six brothers of Meishan, Naikang, Zhang, Yao, and Li Siwei, Guo Shen, and Zhijian, and said, "Pack up and go to Huaguo Mountain." ”

"Yes. ”

Everyone agreed, ordered the headquarters of the gods, drove the eagle and led the dog, set up the crossbow and the bow, and the wind swept through the East Ocean in an instant, and went to Huaguo Mountain.

In mid-air, flying in the palace.

The lamp hangs the lotus, and the treasure knot beads net.

The stars fell to the ground, and there was a clang.

Li Yuanfeng sat on the cloud couch, the sixfold halo behind him was running, his expression was calm, there was a light of wisdom in his eyes, and he was thinking about the scene of fighting with Sun Wukong in the past two days.

Both of them are walking the path of the flesh, there is no magic weapon, no magic power, completely divine blade to divine blade, strength to power, bombardment of each other,-for-tat.

In the end, the result was obvious, no one could help anyone.

"This monkey head has made a lot of progress. ”

Li Yuanfeng had a faint pressure in his heart, although he was the Monkey King who was on the opposite side, and he was confident that if he really showed the true body of the ghost car, he could defeat Sun Wukong, but he also knew that his cultivation would not be greatly improved in a short period of time, but Sun Wukong would soon have another big opportunity.

It won't be long before the monkey head will go to the sky again, and then be thrown into the gossip furnace, not only to practice the famous fiery eyes, but also to take a big step in the flesh.

"Don't slack off. ”

Li Yuanfeng lowered his gaze and looked back on himself, in the hard-fought battle with Sun Wukong, he had a deeper understanding of his Wanhua realm, although it was not as good as the immortal body that was reborn with blood, but the incredible vitality was still a killer feature.

Besides, Li Yuanfeng stroked the Split Immortal Axe, his weapon may not be as good as the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, but the Horned Wind Blue Divine Armor on his body is a cut above Sun Wukong's armor, and he didn't use the fighting method this time.

"Huh?"

At this time, Li Yuanfeng was aware, raised his head and looked out, this induction was not a spiritual traction, it was purely so powerful that the physical body came, that kind of pure strength, very rare.

Li Yuanfeng looked over along the senses, and saw an auspicious cloud appear in mid-air, above the auspicious cloud, there was a three-eyed young man, carrying a slingshot on his waist, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, a flying eagle with a divine horse on his shoulder, and at his feet, there was a seemingly lazy whistling dog.

"Erlang God Yang Jian. ”

The image is too distinct, and Li Yuanfeng recognized it at a glance.