The night breeze blew slowly.

Several people not far away, including the seriously injured Jie Jie, were all pretending to be asleep.

Canopy looked at the monkey in some surprise.

The monkey's eyes really told him that the monkey was genuinely asking for advice.

Although Xiao Bailong is talking nonsense, will Yang Chan really do this? What's more, she is still pressed by Yang Jian under Huashan, even Yang Chanken has to be Yang Jianken.

Both men are extremely familiar with the canopy, no matter how you think about it...... It cannot be said that it is completely impossible, anything in this world is possible, but the probability is extremely low.

But the monkey in front of him was completely messed up, even if it was a very low possibility, it was enough to make him restless and out of proportion.

"Say whatever you want. ”

"But ......" the monkey reached out and rubbed his eyes, and scratched his head again: "I really don't know what to say......"

"What were you going to tell her?"

"I was going to ......," the monkey paused, scratching his head.

What was originally intended to be said?

Originally, he planned to put an end to everything, put an end to all the dangers, all the problems, and then appear in front of her cleanly and beg for her forgiveness.

At that time, no matter whether she wants to beat or scold, she will have to carry it and be entangled to death. I don't want any face. Even if he wanted to kowtow to her in front of the Three Realms, he would admit it if he was ridiculed by the Three Realms.

This is owed to her.

But...... But......

The monkey kept rubbing his eyes and blinking his eyes constantly.

Now, he really didn't know what to do.

"The Great Sage......

The little white dragon's voice came from behind him.

The monkey turned around. Pick up the stone and smash it again. The little white dragon was so frightened that he hurriedly shrank back. Raise your hands and shout, "Listen to me." I'll get out of here!"

The monkey held the stone and roared viciously, "You say!"

With this statement, Xiao Bailong's heart suddenly settled a lot. He crossed his hands, bowed down and ran to the monkey with a grin, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, remember what I told you about my trick against my daughter-in-law?"

"What's the trick?"

"It's the trick to run away from home. Covering his mouth, the little white dragon said with a smile: "If you want to be angry, for more than six hundred years, the anger that should be sprinkled has already been exhausted." You come back. It's too late for her to be happy. How could I blame you? So, when you go over, you just say to her, 'I'm here to pick you up.' ’。 ”

"I'm coming to pick you up?"

"Yes, just this sentence, a thousand words, all in the words. ”

"Then how do I ask...... What about the kid?"

The little white dragon waved his hand and said, "No need to ask." ”

"What?"

"Why do you ask? If this is true, you can beat her?"

The monkey blinked twice and looked at the little white dragon.

"You can't do it, right?" Xiao Bailong crossed his hands, shook his head and said, "You don't have as much experience as me in this area." Anyway, my Xihai jade-faced little flying dragon is not in vain, and it was also among the thousands of flowers back then. Not at all. ”

As he spoke, the little white dragon deliberately put on a posture that he thought was very chic. Smug look at the monkey.

The monkey looked at the little white dragon expressionlessly, and snorted coldly: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, if you have a fart, let it go!"

"Yes!" The little white dragon suddenly returned to his original obscene appearance, and said in a low voice: "You, it's not okay to ask in person." It's true, you can't get a hand-to-hand fight. Besides, it's not true, you ask this, Sister Yang Chan still doesn't fight with you? When the time comes, good things will turn into bad things. ”

"So what to do?"

"Don't worry, the mountain people have their own tricks. Didn't you just say that his name is Agarwood, his father's name is Liu Yanchang, and he is a scholar at the foot of Mount Hua?"

"Did you hear that?" the monkey was taken aback.

"Can't you hear this? You even forgot to mute the cloth when you spoke?" As he spoke, Xiao Bailong stretched out his hand and pointed to a few people lying in the distance: "They can also hear it clearly, do you believe it?"

The monkey's already red face turned even redder at once.

Looking at the monkey, the little white dragon said happily: "Don't be in a hurry to be shy, let's talk about business first." What about you, go to the underworld next time and check the book of life and death. Find Agarwood and Liu Yanchang, and see if Agarwood's mother is Sister Yang Chan, isn't it clear? Yes, you can't make a move, so you honestly swallow this dumb loss, and come back to continue westward with us. No...... I advise you, just go to Huashan and meet Sister Yang Chan. ”

The monkey looked at the little white dragon thoughtfully.

Reaching out and patting the monkey's shoulder, the little white dragon said leisurely: "Don't thank me, this prince is the saint of the West Sea." ”

After hesitating for a while, the monkey said softly: "Here are barren mountains and mountains, send you to a place where there are people, and I will set off." ”

Beside him, the river rolled south along the curve of the land, never to return.

......

Early the next morning, Agarwood knelt early in front of the door of Qingxin's room.

"Disciple Agarwood, please say hello to the master. ”

The door opened slowly.

Dragging the long skirt, Qingxin raised her legs and stepped out of the high threshold.

"From today onwards, you practice the Path. ”

"Follow the Master's teachings. Agarwood slowly kowtowed.

......

In the concentration hall not far away, Su Bodhi sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his ears trembling slightly.

......

The sun rises and sets, and time passes bit by bit.

On the way west, the monkey still shoulders the responsibility of a pioneer, but he is still preoccupied. All the way to the west, but the heart is always in the east.

In the three-star cave of the oblique moon, under the ginkgo tree, Qingxin silently taught his only apprentice. Start teaching from the most basic literacy, teach scriptures word by word, refine elixirs with your own hands to improve your qualifications, and help agarwood feel spiritual power.

Subodhi watched silently.

At the foot of Huashan, Yang Chan was still waiting quietly.

Although nothing happened, as time passed, the westward team began to approach the agreed human settlement, and everything seemed to be moving in a good direction.

......

Half a month later, the underworld.

Year-round gloomy skies. The vast plains are dotted with a variety of underworld plants. Two long rivers flow through it.

In the middle of the plain. On the flat land where even ghosts can't be seen, I don't know when someone has built an altar here.

The blue ghost fire squeaked and burned in the air, illuminating everything around it in an eerie color.

The three demon kings knelt on one knee on the vast ground in front of the altar and bowed to the tall Buddha on the altar.

The Buddha was dressed in a black robe, wore a crown on his head, was barefoot, and held a golden staff. With thick eyebrows and big eyes, there is a golden light all over his body...... It's like the King of Jizo who took over the underworld when the monkeys were in trouble and the Three Realms were in turmoil!

"Venerable, I am fortunate to have not been dishonored in this journey. The Peng Demon King took out the golden awl stained with Xuanzang's blood from his sleeve and offered it with both hands.

I saw that the King of Jizo stretched out his hand, and the golden cone in the hand of the Peng Demon King immediately took it out of his hand, and was firmly caught by the King of Jizo.

Holding the golden cone high above his head, King Jizo examined it carefully, "Well done. ”

Glancing cautiously at King Jizo, the Peng Demon King hesitated for a moment. He arched his hand and said in a low voice, "But...... His Holiness. That monkey head is really powerful, and I couldn't bring the golden body back on this trip. ”

"Lost your golden body?"

The three demon kings quietly glanced at each other, cautiously looking at the Jizo King.

"If you lose it, you lose it, it's okay. With a faint sigh, King Jizo bowed down and put down the staff in his hand, held the golden cone, and turned around and walked towards the center of the altar.

The three demon kings' eyes widened slightly.

On the surface, the altar was twenty zhang wide and twenty zhang long, flat and neat, and empty. If you look closely, you will find that there are intricate patterns on the floor of the altar, which seems to be a complicated magic circle. It's just that it hasn't been activated, and the light is extremely dim, so no matter how the demon kings look, they can't see why.

Step by step to the middle of the altar, King Jizo raised the golden cone above his head. When he let go of his hand, the golden cone did not fall, but was suspended in the air as if it was being pulled by some force.

Suddenly, the cumbersome pattern under his feet seemed to have some kind of reaction, and a spiritual light was like a ripple, with the golden cone as the center, quickly spreading along the outline of the pattern, and then quickly disappeared.

Lowering his head, King Jizo took something out of his sleeve.

The Peng Demon King squinted his eyes and looked at it from a distance, and when he saw it clearly, he was taken aback.

This is monkey hair, three monkey hairs, dark golden monkey hair!

"It seems that the king of Jizo has been prepared for a long time. The Lion Camel King said excitedly: "It's just enough to take Xuanzang's blood, if you want to take the monkey's hair today, I'm just afraid of ...... Difficult!"

Peng Demon King said leisurely: "Shut your mouth and watch quietly." ”

"Yes...... Be. ”

I saw that the king of Jizo held the three hairs between his two fingers and waved them back and forth in mid-air, and soon, the hairs quickly stretched out, and danced as if they were alive.

The three demon kings all held their breath and watched quietly.

I saw that the three hairs were already wrapped around the golden cone like the rhizome of the plant.

Suddenly, the originally silent circle was awakened. It sprang into frenzy as if it had suddenly been infused with endless spiritual power.

Streams of golden light shot straight into the sky.

King Jizo retreated step by step.

The earth is shaking.

The surface of the circle condensed countless pulsating Sanskrit words, and a ring of golden light flew up with the rubble, and then exploded in the air, silently sweeping across the entire plain.

The three demon kings widened their eyes in horror and stared blankly at the strange scene in front of them.

The golden cone shivered with radiant light, as if it would crack at any moment because it could not withstand the surging force. However, the frantically grown hairs had already entwined it, and gradually, not even the light could be seen. Eventually, the tremor turned into bursts of "buzzing" sounds, as if calling for something.

......

"Who's calling me, who's calling me?"

In the boundless void, in the darkness, a voice muttered to itself.

"Do you remember who you are?"

"I'm ...... I'm ......" The voice gradually fell silent amid repeated self-questioning.

"It's been more than six hundred years, and it's time to go home. The poor monk is here to show you the way. ”

......

Glancing back at the three demon kings, the King of Jizo sighed softly: "The golden cicada wants to prove the way of Pudu, the poor monk, so give him this opportunity to come and cross, this person who has sunk into the sea of suffering." (To be continued......)