As the sun sets, the evening breeze is slight, and the red leaves of the vast mountains are flying, dancing all over the sky. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info The air is filled with the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, refreshing people's hearts, Xiniu Hezhou has entered the late autumn season.

On the rugged mountain road, a four-foot-long, arm-thick, blood-red white snake looked at the slanting sun in the sky, and his face was contemplative, it was the snake demon Chen Xian who came from the Wolong Cave and wanted to go to the demon market.

After deciding to go to the demon market, Chen Xian chose the nearest demon city with the demon king sitting - Yandang Mountain as his destination. However, this is also relatively relative to other demon markets where the demon king sits in the town, in fact, from Wolong Cave to Yandang Mountain, it is not close at all, the straight-line distance alone is three thousand miles, and there are countless mountains and rivers in the meantime, and the real road to go is not less than ten thousand miles. Now that he had been on his way for more than a month, he had been cultivating while hurrying, but he had only walked a third of the way.

Xiniu Hezhou is very large, but it is also very barren, along the way, thousands of miles of uninhabited, poisonous snakes and beasts are everywhere, so that Chen Xian can see, what is called no man's land, but also let him who originally planned to steal some condiments and improve the food He was disappointed.

Now it is late autumn, the night comes very fast, in order not to let himself sleep in the wilderness in this frosty and dewy autumn night, the sun has not yet set, Chen Xian stopped hurrying. Although with his current cultivation, he has long been cold and unimmersed, but if he can find a warm place to spend the night, who would want to blow a cold wind in the wilderness.

Thoughts are flying, thinking that he has been in this world for almost half a year, and his understanding of this world is mostly from the description of "Journey to the West", but his personal experience has made him deeply doubt it: Is it really a journey of 108,000 miles from Chang'an to Lingshan, why do you compare it from the map, just the junction between Nanganbuzhou and Xiniuhe Prefecture to Lingshan is not less than 10 million miles? How did Tang Seng a mortal walk in 14 years without the help of modern transportation?

The more I thought about it, the more I doubted, Chen Xian simply didn't want to, the story of Journey to the West, there are too many places that make sense, why do you think so much, your current goal is not to explore the true meaning of the world, but to cultivate, become a human as soon as possible, and break into this magical world.

After taking a deep breath and letting the fragrance of osmanthus reflexively reflexively enter the cave and begin a day of cultivation.

It has been a while since he was promoted to the fourth level of qi refining, except that the realm has been consolidated, there is no feeling of breaking through, and the dantian is like a bottomless pit, no matter how much spiritual energy is absorbed, it cannot be filled. Of course, this is also related to the thinness of the aura of heaven and earth, even if he meditates and pranayama all day long, he can't absorb much aura.

Time passed bit by bit, and he felt that the aura around him had been sucked out by himself, and it was useless to continue cultivating, Chen Xian opened his eyes, and in his blood-red pupils, the essence light flashed away.

"Whew-" exhaled the turbid breath in his chest, looked at the cave that had completely darkened, and suddenly felt a little idle. Since being promoted to the fourth level of Qi refining, Chen Xian has long been accustomed to replacing sleep with cultivation, but now he can't cultivate, but he is a little bored.

Just as Chen Xian was about to use sleep to pass the boring night, he found that the earth shook twice for no reason, and the gravel on the roof of the cave shook off.

"Damn, is there going to be an earthquake?" Chen Xian secretly cursed for bad luck, and quickly climbed out of the cave, he didn't want to be buried alive.

Before he could climb out of the cave, an earth-shattering hiss came from afar, and at the same time, a huge force came from the ground, shaking Chen Xian from the ground, hitting the top of the cave and smashing down to the bottom of the cave, only to smash him to pieces.

I thought that this was the end of the matter, and when I was about to continue to climb out of the cave, there was a continuous huge force from under him, although it was not as strong as the first time, but it could still shake it up by about a foot, and he was like a bean on the drum, and he involuntarily jumped out of the cave.

Out of the cave, the first thing Chen Xian saw was under the clear moonlit sky, a big white elephant with a long body like a mountain, shaking its long nose like a mountain, like a crazy green lion rushing towards it. Along the way, stepping on mountains and mountains, stepping on rivers and jumping on rivers, that scene is simply people blocking and killing, and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha.

The green-haired lion did not show weakness, and after raising his head to the sky and roaring, he also rushed towards the white elephant.

The so-called fairy fight, mortals suffered, the green-haired lion roared, and Chen Xian's eardrum was shattered, and his spine was broken inch by inch, and he immediately fell to the ground softly, becoming a skin snake.

Looking at the green-haired lion who was at least a hundred miles away from him, Chen Xian was very speechless, feeling that he was simply weak, and others couldn't stand a roar, he was really speechless.

Lying on the ground, looking at the two big demons who were fighting happily in the distance, Chen Xian secretly said that these two goods are the green lion and white elephant of Manjushri and Fuxian's pair of good *base* friends? Well, in the world of Journey to the West, the strength is so strong, and the appearance is so frustrated, except for Manjushri and Fuxian's mount Green Lion White Elephant, there should be no other monsters that look like this.

After knowing the identities of the two demons, Chen Xian secretly said that when Lao Tzu cultivates to become strong in the future, he will definitely arrest the two of you and hang him, NND, my waist, I want to dig the waist that Lao Tzu cultivated three fields together and didn't break, just like that, how will Lao Tzu's sexual life be rectified in the future?

Not to mention Chen Xian's self-pity there, let's talk about these two green lions and white elephants, as Chen Xian guessed, they are indeed the mounts of Manjushri and Puxian Bodhisattva, taking advantage of the gap between the master's discussion and coming out to learn martial arts.

At this time, the battle between the two demons also came to an end, and after a fierce collision, the two withdrew their hands at the same time, turned into human forms, and talked about the past in the same place.

Thinking back then, he was originally a disciple of the sect and a disciple of a saint, but now he is a mount, which is really embarrassing.

The two demons chatted for a while, and then set up the demon wind and returned to Lingshan, after all, no one knew when Manjushri and Fuxian would end their arguments, and they would go back late, maybe it would be another humiliation.

Chen Xian had been busy recovering from the injuries in his body, but he didn't notice the departure of the two demons. The recovery ability of the snake itself, coupled with the treatment of True Qi, before sunrise, a terrifying injury was restored. The broken eardrum has been repaired as before, and the broken spine has been connected, as long as it is recuperated for two days and does not do any strenuous exercise, it should be able to recover within three or four days.

After swallowing the sun and inhaling a trace of purple temperature from the east to nourish the flesh, Chen Xian crawled in place and enjoyed the long-lost sunbathing.

The autumn morning sun shone on the snake, warm, Chen Xian turned over a little lazily, closed his eyes, and took a nap.

"Chirp-" A high-pitched eagle cry woke Chen Xian from his sleep, looking at the black eagle swooping down in the sky, Chen Xian was happy: I happened to be hungry, you flat-haired animal came to the door by yourself, and the young master smiled unceremoniously.

When the black eagle swooped overhead, Chen Xian spewed out a cold breath from his mouth and accurately hit the black eagle's chest.

With a "snort", a layer of frost quickly spread on the black eagle's feathers, and with a "snap", it fell in front of Chen Xian.

With a brush of true anger, the feathers on the black eagle's body were shaved clean, and after disemboweling, Chen Xian spewed out a stream of fire from his mouth, roasting the black eagle that was sent to the door on the outside and tender on the inside.

After finishing the meal, feeling that the sun was not as mild as in the early morning, but a little scorching, Chen Xian returned to the cave behind him that had only one cave left, and continued to recuperate......

(To be continued...... ）