Putuo Mountain, purple bamboo forest.

The wooden fork messenger led the white dragon rolling all over the ground, and hurriedly asked to see Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Master Guanyin looked at the dark clouds outside, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, and with a wave of his hand, the dark clouds dissipated instantly.

"Tang Seng, what are you doing, hurry up and go to the West Heaven to learn scriptures. Guanyin's face was a little displeased, and said.

"Back to Sister Guanyin, my foot is broken, I can't walk, and my horse has been eaten. Xuanzang was very frightened, I was afraid that he would not be able to go to the west to learn the scriptures. Xuanzang hid in the dragon's belly and said pitifully.

"Let the white dragon be your mount, and it is not a problem to travel thousands of miles a day with its feet, so come out quickly and learn the scriptures. Guanyin was patient, but he scolded in his heart.

Is this seat easy, I finally performed the technique of moving mountains and reclamation, and moved the eagle sorrowful stream to your side.

You road blind, even if you run the wrong way, you will be eaten by the white dragon, won't you struggle to explain?

Guanyin was extremely helpless and comforted the painful white dragon, but when he saw that Xuanzang had not come out, he said angrily: "Xuanzang, if you don't come out again, don't blame this seat for being unkind to you." ”

"The poor monk is willing to accept the guidance of Master Guanyin. Xuanzang folded his hands, and the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"Congratulations to the host for angering Guanyin with death, experience +50!"

"Congratulations to the host for torturing the little white dragon to death, experience +20!"

Guanyin took a deep breath and raised her white jade hand, and Queen Xu took it back in a daze.

Looking at Xuanzang hiding in the belly of the dragon, Guanyin had no way.

Could it be that he killed the white dragon himself? Then the damn golden cicada is hiding inside, and this seat can't make a move!

So, Guanyin took another deep breath and said slowly: "Xuanzang, didn't you say that you have broken your feet? There is a purple bamboo forest in the mountain behind me, and these purple bamboos are treasures comparable to immortal treasures, which can just be used to make crutches for you to use." How about this seat now for you to pick?"

Guanyin's purple bamboo forest has gone through thousands of years, only one inch per hundred years, even if tens of thousands of years have passed, it can only grow a little higher than the fairy hall.

What's more, with the moisture of the holy water of the lotus pond, the immortal sound of Buddhism is often accompanied by the left and right, and there is a thunder light flowing between these purple bamboos, and the bamboo body contains great thunder attributes.

As long as it is refined a little, it is a peerless magic weapon to subdue demons and subdue demons.

Xuanzang was shocked when he heard this, and said in his heart that this is a good thing, and quickly nodded, saying that it was okay!

Guanyin was extremely helpless, so he ordered the wooden fork messenger to take Tang Seng to the purple bamboo forest.

This golden cicada thought that he had picked up a big bargain, but he didn't know that the purple bamboo of this Putuo Mountain was stronger than fine iron, and it was difficult for ordinary immortal weapons to cut half a point. I'm going to see if he can get a piece of purple bamboo in half a day. ”

Guanyin had just walked not far when the wooden fork messenger hurried over.

"Calm, what's the matter in such a hurry?" asked Guanyin with some puzzlement.

"Bodhisattva, no, the dead monk took all the bamboos in the purple bamboo forest!"

What the!

Guanyin's expression changed greatly, and he almost didn't drop the Yang Zhijing bottle.

"How is it possible, even Da Luo Jin Immortal can't easily take the purple bamboo forest in this seat, how did he do it?"

Looking at a messy purple bamboo forest, as if it had been cut by a dog, it was full of devastation, which made Guanyin, who had always remained calm, not calm.

"Naturally, he can't do it, but he has the magic weapon that Master Guanyin has refined. ”

The wooden fork messenger wanted to cry without tears, but he watched this damn golden cicada throw a heavy hoop at each purple bamboo, and then forcibly crushed the purple bamboo with the power of Putuo Mountain!

"This damn dead bald head, this seat will definitely not spare him, the purple bamboo forest of this seat ......."

Master Guanyin gritted her teeth and scolded, she felt that this golden cicada was ten times more hateful than Sun Wukong's monkey!

At the very least, Sun Wukong is making a big fuss at most. And this dead golden cicada destroyed half of her Putuo Mountain!

......

"Congratulations to the host for destroying the Purple Bamboo Forest and gaining +250 experience points!"

"Congratulations to the host for completing the main quest [Prince Charming], rewarding experience +1!"

"Congratulations to the host for angering Guanyin, Guanyin's disgust +99!"

"Congratulations to the host for subduing the white dragon, the white dragon horse for obtaining the achievement of the minister under the crotch, and the host for the achievement of the king of the step!"

"Congratulations to the host for riding a thousand miles and obtaining the achievement of the God of Horse Wind!"

Xuanzang: "@#¥!"

God is special and has the wind right away, what other ministers, kings, can these titles go to dim sum?

And Guanyin has such a low opinion of me, will there be any accident for me, and I will return to the west and the west immediately?

Xuanzang touched the purple bamboo of the storage ring and felt a little hot, so he picked some and sent them back.

"Master, this purple bamboo is so precious, I have just arrived, you can rest assured that I will return it to the Bodhisattva alone. My little white dragon...... It was so impressive. ”

Xiao Bailong was a little surprised, he didn't expect that his master valued him so much and was so relieved of himself.

You must know that at the beginning, his father wanted to ask Guanyin for a purple bamboo, racked his brains, and in the end he couldn't do anything.

"It's okay, go and go back quickly, I'm waiting for you in front of the teacher. ”

Xuanzang put a bag of heavy purple bamboo on the little white dragon's back, and then put a piece of armor made of purple bamboo on the little white dragon, and let it go.

"Master, why do I have a bad feeling?" the little white dragon faintly felt that something was wrong.

Why do you need to put on armor when you send a bamboo?

"It's okay, it's all an illusion. You are the apprentice of the teacher, how can the teacher be willing to pit you?"

Xuanzang's smile made the little white dragon let down his vigilance somewhat.

Guanyin couldn't help but be a little surprised when she heard that the little white dragon had gone and returned, but when she saw the little white dragon coming back with a bag of purple bamboo, her originally angry expression eased somewhat.

Although the Purple Bamboo Forest was destroyed, Guanyin had a poplar branch purification bottle, and as long as she cast a little spell, she could bring the Purple Bamboo Forest back to life.

"Although this Xuanzang behaves grotesquely everywhere, he is still kind-hearted, forget it, this seat will spare him this time. ”

The little white dragon originally saw the angry Guanyin Master, and his heart was a little hairy, especially when he saw the miserable purple bamboo forest, he wondered if he was following the wrong master.

"My master is not an ordinary person, I always feel that this westbound journey is not easy. ”

However, when Guanyin saw the snakeskin bag on its back, his face became better, and the little white dragon breathed a faint sigh of relief.

"Well, I'll just say how could the master cheat me, it's all my suspicion. I'm so suspicious of my master, damn it. ”

So, the little white dragon brought the snakeskin bag around, and a rich fragrance came to the nose, which made people tremble.

"Well, this purple bamboo is so fragrant!" Not only the little white dragon, but even the wooden fork messenger couldn't help but praise.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the purple bamboo that has been nurtured for 10,000 years, and this fragrant fragrance is unsurpassed even if it is a hundred flowers in full bloom in the world!

It's just that...... Why does this smell faintly smell like stir-fried vegetables at a supper stall?