The monkey scared the old man Chen last time, and then he was educated by Xuanzang, so he naturally understood the horror of the monk's mouth, and immediately nodded.

But it is unlikely that he would really take Ren Qinglian's warning to heart.

Although 500 years of repression made him know that there were people outside the people, the rebellious and violent in his bones still could not change his character of doing his own thing.

Ren Qinglian only mentioned it casually, for the monkey, whether it was based on the impression left in his previous life or the result of getting along during this time, he felt that he needed to try to change something.

As far as he knows, there are three mantras in total, namely "gold", "tight", and "forbidden", each with a set of mantras, which were given to Guanyin Bodhisattva for Xuanzang to subdue his disciples.

But the second senior brother and Monk Sha were obviously more obedient than the monkey, and the remaining two hoops were swallowed by Guanyin, and a black bear was abducted to take care of the house, not to mention, and a boy was deceived to manage finances.

Ren Qinglian felt that if she could make the monkey settle down, she might be able to avoid this catastrophe.

After all, if you can add another hoop for your own use, it is also a good thing for Guanyin Bodhisattva!

Thinking like this, the bandits led the way, and had already ushered the three of them into a small mountain pass.

The morning sun was brilliant, and Ren Qinglian, who came back to her senses, saw the tall stone castle towering at the mouth of the pass from a distance.

In front of the fort, there is a piece of bluestone several zhang high, on which the three characters of "Black Wind Village" are written in a vertical and horizontal manner.

"It's the big boss, they're back!"

A few men had already greeted him with a smile.

"Tiger—"

Suddenly, those men saw the big tiger that Xuanzang was riding.

Although they have some martial arts, they are just doing some tricks of cutting paths and thieves, and when they suddenly saw this behemoth with yellow eyes and a bloody mouth, they all felt that their legs were weak for a while.

When the big tiger heard someone mention it, he let out a tiger roar from his mouth.

There was a muffled thunder that shook everyone's hearts.

The bandit boss secretly screamed unlucky, as if he felt that the performance of the little ones would damage the prestige of the village, and his brows were frowned, and he didn't have a good face.

The monkey just smiled and watched the excitement, and did not speak.

Xuanzang saw so many men with big shoulders and thick waists, and his momentum was a little weaker first, where was there any calmness to speak of, he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

The atmosphere seemed a little awkward.

Ren Qinglian jumped to the side of the big tiger in one step, chuckled, stretched out her hand to pat the tiger's flabby head, and said, "Xiaohua, we are here to be guests, we must be reserved, do you understand!"

The big tiger whined in his mouth, and his voice was low, but he was like a child who had done something wrong and was caught by the teacher, and honestly lay on the ground and let him slap it.

The bandits were dumbfounded.

I heard the monkey laugh and say, "Yes, there is any good wine and good food for us, we are here to be guests!"

The thief boss didn't dare to speak when he saw that the monkey was dominating, so he briefly explained the ins and outs of the matter with a bitter face, and ordered to go down and treat a few masters with good wine and meat.

Xuanzang saw that the master's family was attentive, and his heart was also much more relaxed, and he began to blame the monkey for talking nonsense, and what kind of wine and meat the monks ate.

The monkey had no choice but to order everyone to arrange a first-class meal to serve.

While a few people were talking, they had already arrived in the courtyard of the stockade.

This black wind village is built on the mountain, and the ground is paved with all the same patterned rocks, and the big tiger walks on it, clucking.

The villagers looked sideways.

Ren Qinglian looked at this already somewhat exotic village, and her eyes were quickly attracted by an old man half-lying in the courtyard.

This old man has a thin figure, a long beard like silver, a ruddy face, and a white dress, looking very fairy.

But to Ren Qinglian's surprise, in this old man's body, he felt an extraordinary toxin aura.

Thinking of this, he asked the thief boss without a trace: "The big boss, who is the old man......

The thief boss said with admiration: "That's the Duanmu Divine Doctor of our cottage!"

Although Ren Qinglian's question was light, their group was really eye-catching.

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the old man had already turned his head, smiled "hehe", and said with silver hair in his hand: "Big boss, it turns out that there are distinguished guests coming from afar!"

"I've seen Duanmu Divine Doctor!"

"I've met Mr. Duanmu......

The accompanying bandits stepped forward to greet one by one, and it was obvious that this old man had a very high reputation in the village.

Xuanzang heard that this old man was a master of the apricot forest, so he had a good impression and took the initiative to go up and talk.

During this time, a brave thief went up to take the tiger away and settled in an abandoned stable to take care of it.

Ren Qinglian saw these in her eyes, but she secretly paid attention to the old man in her heart.

It's just that until several of them were ushered into a lobby, he couldn't see the slightest hint of martial arts on the other party's body.

But it suddenly occurred to him that this Ha Mi country is the lair of the poison gate, since this old man can be highly poisonous and full of red face, I am afraid that he is a master of the poison gate, and it is not good to say that he is still one of the "three qing" or "four elders".

But according to what Zhong Jie'an said, all of these people should have martial arts cultivation that is not weaker than that of the poison demon. Could it be that this old man is just an apricot forest master with peerless medical skills?

When Ren Qinglian was thinking about it, the two maids in Tsing Yi had already brought a table of hot rice.

Seeing these two women's courtesies, Ren Qinglian couldn't help but wonder, could it be that she was thinking too much?

"Great Sage, let's see if there is a problem with this meal!"

After the two maids went down, Ren Qinglian was still a little uneasy, and asked the monkey.

The monkey raised his fiery eyes, quickly shook his head, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, forgive them and don't dare to play tricks." ”

Xuanzang followed: "The heart of defense is indispensable, but judging from the attitude of these thieves towards the old gentleman, the good thoughts in the heart have not been completely extinguished, the Buddha said, 'Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha', the poor monk also talked to the old gentleman, these thieves are just mountain people who are in distress in the vicinity, and they are forced to live by doing some cutting paths on weekdays, which is understandable." ”

Ren Qinglian smiled bitterly: "It's better to be careful!"

Even if there is any danger, neither the monkey nor Xuanzang will have to worry about their lives, but he is different, he eats a few bites of food at will, and the food is tasteless.

Seeing that it was still early, Ren Qinglian suggested that everyone continue on the road.

At that moment, a few drums were heard, and the whole room was covered with a puff of crossbow arrows.

"Master, be careful!" The monkey opened several sharp arrows with his bare hands and blocked in front of Xuanzang.

Immediately after, a tiger roar was heard.

"Damn, that tiger was killed!"

Halfway through the tiger's roar, it became a whining scream.

Ren Qinglian and the others both had murderous faces, and the terrifying energy made these ordinary crossbows unable to hurt them at all.

The two protected Xuanzang and walked out of the house step by step.

Suddenly, there was a strange rustling sound.

Ren Qinglian turned her head to look, and saw that the pots and pans that were originally placed on the table were actually scattered like gravel, turning into dense earthy yellow insects!