Thousands of ravines compete for the stream, and thousands of cliffs compete for the show. The birds are gone, and the flowers are still fragrant. In early summer, the mountainous West Niuhezhou has a very beautiful scenery.

A white cloud, slowly coming from the west, along the mountain range, against the river, carrying a handsome young man in white clothes with a sword, all the way to the east.

After leaving Yong'an City, Chen Xian drove the clouds eastward unhurriedly to enjoy the scenery along the way.

On this eastward journey, Chen Xian wanted to go to the south of Ganbuzhou, but he did not take the waterway to cross the West Sea, but took the land route, but took the road to learn the scriptures. On this trip, he planned to meet a few demons from the east of Yong'an City who showed their faces on the way to the west.

After flying at a low speed for more than half an hour, a yellow line appeared in front of Chen Xian's eyes, and the sound of surging water was deafening, and he knew that he had arrived at the quicksand river.

As soon as his mind moved, Chen Xian fell to the boundless quicksand river like the sea, standing on the soft sand.

Just as he was about to pinch a trick to clear the water, separate the waterway, and go down to the river to see the degraded curtain general, a column of water suddenly exploded on the surface of the muddy and sandy river, and a green and unkempt face jumped out of the water waves, with blue and black skin, a gloomy face, bare feet, and flashing eyes, like a double lamp at the bottom of the stove, a fork in the mouth, fangs like a sword, and an ugly man with unkempt red hair.

If it weren't for the fact that he knew that Tang Seng's three apprentices were evil one by one, and he was used to seeing vicious demons, Chen Xian suddenly saw the ugly man in front of him, and he would have to faint in fright.

With his eyes easily removed from the curtain general, Chen Xian breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to speak, but he heard the curtain suddenly let out a roar like thunder, and his feet rushed to the waves, as fast as the wind, and he walked ashore in an instant, holding a precious green and white wooden staff in his hand, and hit Chen Xian with a split face.

Chen Xian had the heart to try this way to learn from the scriptures, either to carry the burden or lead the horse, rarely had the opportunity to perform, like playing soy sauce, the strength of the guy with a very low sense of existence, so he was not verbose, pulled out the oolong sword, a sword in the air, and steadily stood the staff that came from the head and face.

The sword staff collided, the glow shone brightly, and there was a loud sound of "dang", and the surrounding river sand was swept up by the strong wind more than three feet high.

After the blow, Chen Xian's body did not move, the lower limit of the mud and sand under his feet was an inch, and the general of the roller shutter stepped back three steps in a row.

In a confrontation, Chen Xian had some bottom in his heart, and the strength of the curtain general was between the Golden Immortal and the Taiyi Golden Immortal. He didn't need to sense it to know the level of the roller blind, thinking that it was a cultivation to the top of the Golden Immortal, holding a staff refined by the treasure-level laurel branch of the day after tomorrow, so he had the power of Taiyi.

"This strength ......" Chen Xian groaned, and said in his heart No wonder every time the monkey encounters a hard bone, he would rather bring a good and lazy Zhu Bajie, but also let the diligent Lao Sha guard the saluting horses, and the strength of the curtain general is indeed a little worse.

If you are a normal person, with a little eyesight, you know that you are being blocked at will under a sneak attack, and you also know that your cultivation is far inferior to the other party, the correct way is to smear oil on the soles of your feet, and if you can't slip away, you should abandon your weapons and surrender. However, every seven days, the general of the rolling shutter will enjoy the treatment of a flying sword piercing the heart for 100 days, the spirit is already abnormal, and he is already crazy, summed up in an idiom, that is, he does not know how to advance or retreat, and after being beaten back by Chen Xian, he does not think of saving his life, but raises his staff to attack again.

Accompanied the general of the roller shutter to walk more than ten moves and found that his moves were ordinary, and he despised it even more, as far as the other party's cultivation and moves were concerned, the saint disciple Sun Wukong could really have a ghost if he could take a fancy to him.

"Hmph!" After ten moves, seeing that Monk Sha threw to the death and did not retreat, Chen Xian couldn't help but snort coldly. The sword style mutates, cold and bleak, and the lightning swings out eighteen swords, the sword momentum is continuous, like the dragon dancing claws and teeth, strangled away.

"Jiaolong strangled to create more than 40 years, has not been able to find the right person to try the move, since this sand monk does not know how to advance and retreat, just then he tried the edge of this photo. Chen Xian's eyes flashed, and he followed the sword, the first sword swung the curtain of the wand, and then the seventeen swords, winding, twisting, picking, stirring, the sword was ferocious, sealing all directions, wanting to strangle the enemy under the sword.

The enchanted curtain general barely resisted the three swords, and the staff in his hand was shattered, and the remaining fourteen swords all fell on his limbs, chest and neck.

Even if Chen Xian left his hand, this future monk who led the horse and carried the sand was now punished for making mistakes, and fourteen vertical and horizontal slender sword marks appeared on his limbs and chest, and blood fountains also shot out, and the whole person collapsed in the mud and sand.

Chen Xian danced a sword flower, put the sword back into the sheath in a chic manner, and looked into the distance, very indifferent.

Monk Sha's cultivation has been tried out, even if there are more than 400 years, this girl can enter Taiyi, it is not enough to worry.

The river breeze hit, with a strong smell of mud, Chen Xian frowned, and was about to avoid the waterway and go to the place where he had met Ao Hong'er to take a look, when he seemed to be dying, the dead dog-like sand monk suddenly struggled up, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to him like pounding garlic.

"I won't kill you, no need to kowtow and beg for mercy!" Chen Xian didn't either, and said lightly.

The general of the rolling shutter kept kowtowing, and said in his mouth: "Shangxian, I hope to forgive me for the crime of offense, and wait for me to complain: I am not a demon, and I am the general of the rolling shutter who serves Luan Yu under His Royal Highness Lingxiao." Just because at the Danyuan meeting, he accidentally broke the glass cup on the Jade Emperor's table. After the Jade Emperor beat me with eight hundred lashes, he was demoted to the lower realm and became like this. Once every seven days, I will wear a flying sword through my chest more than 100 times, so I am so distressed. Helpless, hunger and cold unbearable, three or two days, out of the waves to find a pedestrian to eat; unexpectedly ignorant today, rushed into the immortals. ”

Chen Xian thought to himself, the day you get out is still early, it's useless to beg me! But the secret of heaven cannot be revealed, it is impossible to tell it truthfully, after looking into the distance and thinking about it, he said very incomprehensibly: "Dan Yuanhui, I thought it was more than two hundred years ago, I ate one person every two or three days, and you ate more than 20,000 people to say the least, you are guilty in the sky, and you are degraded, and now you are so injured and injured, which is the so-called crime on top of sin." Condemned to heaven, there is nothing to pray for!"

"Wanwang Shangxian help!" Sha Seng didn't know the depth of Chen Xian, and regarded it as a life-saving straw, just kowtowing for help.

"Now that the time has not come, it is useless to beg me!" Chen Xian waved his sleeves and said, thought about it, and said: "When the time comes, you will be exempted from your sins and return to your own duties." ”

Chen Xian finished pretending, and was about to retreat into the water, when Monk Sha stepped forward and said: "Shangxian, I have eaten countless people here, and my sins are heavy, and there is really a day of detachment?"

"Sometimes there must be in life, I just got a hexagram, you are destined to be a Buddha, when you enter the sand gate, there will be a monk who learns the scriptures to cross you!"

Chen Gossip has made it very clear, but there are many things to do with the monk Sha, and there are problems: "There have always been several times when people have come to learn the scriptures, and they have all been eaten by me." The heads of all those who eat of them are thrown into quicksand, and they sink to the bottom of the water. In this water, goose feathers cannot float. Only the skeletons of the three monks who learned from the scriptures floated on the surface of the water and could no longer sink. I thought that a foreign object, I wore Suo'er in one place, and used it to play tricks in my spare time, will the monk who saved me from the sea of suffering fall into my mouth?"

"Since the other party is a monk who can cross you, how can he be eaten by you? Being eaten by you means that he is not a monk who crosses you!" Chen Xian waved his hand, and was about to leave after speaking, when he suddenly saw a sword light flying from the sky, and saw that the target was exactly where he was.

Chen Xian was about to make a move to resist, when he suddenly remembered something, a smile appeared on his face, he waved his hand, and disappeared directly on the spot, as if he had never appeared.

"Ah......" As soon as Chen Xian dived into the quicksand river, there was a scream like killing a pig on the bank, and he knew that the good show of flying sword piercing his heart had opened his eyes.

"This sand monk's luck is bad enough, he has just been seriously injured by himself, and he wants to enjoy the flying sword piercing his heart, no wonder he has an unlucky face!" After Chen Xian sighed, his speed soared, but he reached the bottom of the quicksand river in a moment.

The quicksand river is like quicksand, when the previous cultivation was weak, it was difficult to move an inch, the five senses were confused, I don't know the west and the east, and now I am in the quicksand river, although I don't say that I am like a fish in water, but I also go unimpeded.

After his consciousness swept away, and he didn't find the stone maze that he had encountered Ao Hong'er, Chen Xian couldn't help but be stunned.

"It's around here, why can't I find it, could it be that it was buried by mud and sand?" Chen Xian had some doubts in his heart, although it had been more than two hundred years, it was impossible for him to forget the place where he first met Sleeping Beauty Ao Hong'er, after all, his first kiss was ruined on the other party's mouth!

"By the way, Ao Hong'er's chick said that as soon as she wakes up, the white maze array set up by the ancestral dragon will disperse. Without the support of the power of the formation, those chaotic rocks would have been ground into slag by the massive amount of sediment flowing all the time in the quicksand river. After thinking about it for a while, Chen Xian knew why he couldn't find the labyrinth, and after figuring it out, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Such a commemorative place was destroyed, and Chen Xian's heart was full of boos.

Chen Xian naturally had no intention of staying in this muddy and sandy quicksand river, split the waterway, got out of the quicksand river, and continued eastward.

The quicksand river passes 30,000 miles, and it is Huangfengling. The wind is colorless, just because the Yellow Wind Ridge is full of yellow sand, and the wind is together, and the yellow sand is all over the sky. At the same time, there is a monster who loves to make the wind on the Yellow Wind Ridge, every time it comes to the meal, the wind and sand are all over the sky, the birds and beasts retreat, come and go, the Yellow Wind Ridge has become a Jedi for eight hundred miles, except for the Yellow Wind Monster and the monsters under his hands, there is no half of the life.

When Chen Xian came to Huangfengling, it was noon, and as soon as he crossed a sand dune in the clouds, a stream of yellow sand was blown by the strong wind.

This situation is obviously not conducive to flying, Chen Xian thought for a while, and fell behind a leeward boulder.

As the saying goes, avoiding color is like avoiding revenge, and avoiding wind is like avoiding arrows", the yellow wind of Huangfeng Ridge is made by the Yellow Wind Monster, which is very vicious, and can be avoided.

"The Yellow Wind Monster is timid and afraid of death, and often blows up his shortcomings and puts his nemesis on his lips. It's a matter of time before it's cleaned up, and there's nothing to support the future, so when the wind passes, I'll fly over directly!"

To the east of Yong'an City, among the monsters that appeared in the Journey to the West, there was a black bear spirit with a little bit of cultivation prospect, who could fight with monkeys all day, but there were some problems with his head, and the side of the couch allowed others to sleep soundly...... Oh, Guanyin is a beauty, the black bear endured, the consequence is that after the monkey can't win the bear, he invites the local subjective voice out and catches the bear as a watchdog!

As for General Yin, Xiong Shanjun, Special Officer, White-clothed Xiushi, Ling Xuozi and the like, they are all waste, and they can't mention Chen Xian's interest at all.

(Note: Yin Jiangjun is a tiger spirit, Xiong Shanjun is a bear monster, the special priest is a bull demon, the white-clothed Xiushi is a white-flowered basilisk, and Ling Xuozi is a blue wolf spirit.) The tiger, the bear, and the cow are the monsters on the Shuangjiao Ridge, who ate Tang Seng's two attendants and a BMW but did not eat Tang Seng. The contemptible people seriously suspected that it was Tai Bai Xing who found the trust to make a show for himself, and by the way, he ate the mortals and the mortal horses, so that Tang Seng could accept the three ugly monster retinues that were afraid of ghosts and eliminate the mortal horses and replace them with white dragon horses that could travel thousands of miles every day, so as not to let Tang Seng die of old age on the way to Lingshan - the reason why the above does not say that the three Sun Wukong are Tang monks' apprentices is because Tang Seng is enlightened in his previous life, and the level of turbidity and mortal fetuse, can teach the three immortals bullshit, how to be a teacher? The white-clothed Xiushi and Ling Xuzi are friends of the Black Wind Monster, the hardcore brothers of the Black Wind Monster who give gifts every year on Mother's Day, that is, on her birthday, when the white-clothed Xiushi was talking with the Black Bear Spirit and Ling Xuzi, he was innocently beaten to death by the ferocious monkey, and the corpse was beaten several times, and there was no complete corpse. When Ling Xuzi went to the Buddha clothes meeting held by the black bear spirit, he was shot in the head by a monkey and his brain burst out).

Chen Xian was sorting out the various cows, ghosts, snakes and gods that appeared on the road to the west behind the stones, and the big stone in front of him suddenly fell apart, and a nine-foot-tall Angzang mighty man, carrying two red copper knives, stared at him fiercely.

Chen Xian swept it casually, and saw through the other party's original form and cultivation - the colorful tiger with the hanging forehead, and the combined cultivation.

Seeing that a tiger spirit who was only a combined cultivator dared to be presumptuous in front of his Taiyi-level Jiao Jing, Chen Xian laughed angrily, and said in a soft voice: "You tiger spirit, you'd better put away your tiger's eyes, otherwise you'll dig out your two shining tiger eyes as iron pills!"

The mighty man originally thought that Chen Xian was an ordinary person with a white face and tender skin, and when he was pointed out of his original form, he knew that he had met a master, so he hurriedly put away his fierce appearance, bowed his head and said: "The king forgives his sins, and the small one is the vanguard of the Yellow Wind King's subordinates." Today, under the strict orders of the king, he patrolled the mountains and wanted to take a few ordinary people to make a case wine. No offense, all hope forgiveness!"

The Tiger Pioneer said as he made an apology, how obscene he looked.

Chen Xian thought about it, and finally remembered who this was, wasn't it the guy who picked up the tiger skin in the Journey to the West and easily fished Tang Seng away from the monkey pig when he made a golden cicada come out of his shell?

Tiger vanguard its demon, is the demon of the few brains, do not rely on brute force to act monsters, but the strength is too poor, in the face of absolute power, a conspiracy and tricks are ineffective, with a monkey hand, you can escape with your life, unfortunately hit Zhu Bajie head-on, then a nail rake in the head to build nine holes.

After thinking of the Tiger Pioneer's achievements, Chen Xian couldn't help but glance at the other party, and when he saw it, he was stunned and asked, "Brother, it's quite familiar, where have you seen it?"