"Giggles, it seems that this human being around Tang Sanzang is the demon you have been thinking about all along, do you want my sister to capture him back by the way!" a giggle came.

The Yellow Wind Monster looked in the direction where the laughter came, and saw a woman with a pink face and red lips and a holy temperament walking over, who was the true owner of this Hollow Mountain, Mrs. Diyong, the master of the bottomless pit.

Of course, this Mrs. Diyong actually prefers others to call her "Half Guanyin" - this female goblin has become enlightened because she has stolen Lingshan fragrant flowers and treasure candles, not only does she not have the evil aura of ordinary monsters, but has a trace of otherworldly holiness, and she looks more like a female bodhisattva who rescues suffering.

However, Huang Fengwei knew in his heart that his cheap cousin seemed to be noble and elegant, beautiful and moving, but in fact he was an out-and-out madman, not to mention vicious and ruthless, and he also preferred all kinds of torture!

After a slight distraction, he scratched his head a little honestly and said, "Sister, I want to avenge this revenge myself......

"Well," Mrs. Diyong nodded with satisfaction: "It's almost the same, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, with your current cultivation, don't say that the other party is a human entourage, even if you can fight with that Sun monkey, you can fight dozens or hundreds of moves, my sister is optimistic about you, giggle......"

It can be seen that this female goblin is in a good mood today, and she can't help but laugh to herself as she speaks.

The Yellow Wind Monster responded with a smile on his face, and there was no trace of the ruthless and vicious look on his face when he was alone before.

The sisters and brothers chatted for a while, and then a maid hurriedly ran over, attached to Mrs. Diyong's ear and muttered a few times, and saw the other party said with a happy face: "Brother, the scripture taker is here, my sister will try it first, and if you fight with that monkey at that time, you must seize the opportunity and take the opportunity to clean up that human being!"

Huang Fengwei nodded, watching Mrs. Diyong and the maid leave, the naivety on his face slowly dissipated, and he muttered to himself with some disdain: "What's wrong with being a demon, you have to go to great lengths to cultivate some Buddha!"

"Hmph, what do you know, if that little girl succeeds in this plan, she will be able to ascend to the sky in one step to achieve the Bodhi Dao Fruit and attain the Bodhisattva Fruit! That is the Da Luo Jin Immortal ......" At this moment, an old voice came from a ring embroidered with a skull pattern on the left hand of the Yellow Wind Monster.

This voice is full of energy, with a desolate atmosphere, dark and deep, and it looks a little weird.

Huang Fengwei looked calm, and he was not surprised at all by this voice: "The ancestor doesn't know anything, I'm afraid that when the bamboo basket will be empty, my sister will lose her wife and lose her soldiers!" Over the years, the kid has often thought of Huang Fengling's affairs, but slowly he has some understanding, Buddhism deliberately indulged me to wait on this road to learn the scriptures for trouble, in fact, it was planned early in the morning!"

"Heaven and earth are the board, all living beings are chess, what you said is to learn the scriptures, it is just a chess game played by the gods and Buddhas of the heaven and earth, you can see through this, at least there is the possibility of breaking free from the chessboard, the old man really did not see the wrong person!"

The old man's voice came, and the skull on the ring seemed to come to life, and a black aura rose up, condensing into a black skull in the void.

"Boom...... However, although this chessboard has been arranged by others, it may not be impossible for us to use!" The black skull's hollow eyes lit up with two cyan ghost fires, and as the voice came, its teeth moved, and it made a strange sound that made the scalp tingle.

Huang Fengwei heard the voice outside the words, and said with some surprise: "Please also ask the ancestor to teach me!"

"Well said, well said...... "The black skull said with a wry smile, glancing in the direction of the east, a different color flashing in his empty eyes, and then disappeared into the ring.

Back then, the Yellow Wind Monster was destroyed by Ren Qinglian and fled to his cousin golden-nosed white-haired rat spirit, both of whom were rats from Lingshan, although they were only cousins, but they have known each other since childhood, and the relationship is not bad. Mrs. Nadiyong brought some of the heavenly and earthly treasures accumulated over the years to restore his cultivation and reshape his physical body.

It may be because of the state of the primordial gods, the Yellow Wind Monster inadvertently noticed that a strange soul power was hidden in one of the rings treasured by Lady Diyong, so he asked for it.

Mrs. Diyong didn't care, this bottomless pit was originally a dilapidated cave left by an ancient monk, and she inadvertently discovered it and took it for herself, and got a lot of treasures, some of which were taken by her to honor Li Jing and Nezha, otherwise the dignified King Tota would recognize her as a rat spirit as his goddaughter! This ring looked like it had an inexplicable aura of evil intentions, which made her instinctively feel uncomfortable, and she had already been thrown aside, since the Yellow Wind Monster liked it, she would naturally not be stingy.

It's just that she didn't know that there was a remnant soul of the primeval era hidden in this ring, and later the Yellow Wind Monster's cultivation was exhausted and its cultivation rose sharply, all of which were related to this remnant soul. And all the treasures she got in the bottomless pit of the Trap Mountain were actually owned by the owner of this remnant soul, that is, the first generation of the owner of the bottomless pit of the Trap Void Mountain.

......

The beauty is tied up pitifully, and Xuanzang's mercy is a savior.

In the black pine forest, Ren Qinglian was looking with interest at Mrs. Diyong, who was complaining to Xuanzang for help not far away, and suddenly sighed, and couldn't help but look up at a sky in the deep mountains, and secretly wondered: "The power of the two stars of Tiangang and Earth Evil is entrenched there, is there any treasure?" Thinking about it, his aura also found something strange: "Mrs. Diyong is here, who will it be over there, there will be such a strange fate and powerful luck!"

"If the guess is right, it should be the direction of the bottomless pit!" Ren Qinglian thought for a while, and glanced at Mrs. Diyong, who had been rescued by Zhu Gangguan's untie, "The front is Zhenhai Zenlin Temple, and then I will find a chance to go over there and take a look!" He was not in a hurry to go over to check, and by the way, he wanted to search for more clues from this Mrs. Diyong, so that he could know himself and his opponent.

The monkey had obviously seen through Mrs. Diyong's change technique, but his persuasion couldn't bear Xuanzang's heart that had been blinded by lard, and the group continued on the road, but along the way, the monkey would look at Mrs. Diyong from time to time, and his face was not good.

The goblin pretended to have a scared expression, hid behind Xuanzang, and pulled the monk's clothes, looking delicate.

When the pig saw it, he couldn't help but laugh.

Xuanzang was a little unnatural, and his face was slightly hehe: "Bajie, what are you laughing at!?"

"When you come to meet friends, you go to meet beautiful women, this peach blossom luck, tsk......" Zhu Gangguan shook his head and said a crepe word.

Xuanzang unnaturally distanced himself from the female goblin, recited the Buddha's name, and scolded: "Hugh is talking nonsense, and he has been a monk since the teacher's womb." Now that he has been ordered to come to the west, he is even more devout to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures......"

Ren Qinglian rolled her eyes, this monk's cultivation is still not enough, if it is really open, why bother to explain it like this.

Just thinking about it, the monkey couldn't help but ridicule: "Although the master has been a monk since childhood, he can only read the scriptures and recite the Buddha, and does not understand the laws of the king......

Xuanzang couldn't avoid suspicion at this time, and opened his mouth, but he didn't think about this matter well, and secretly thought about it.

Ren Qinglian secretly praised, this monkey is also a good hand when it comes to reasoning.

The monkey said again: "Even if you can't meet anyone in the government along the way, but Master, you are riding a horse and moving like the wind, and my grandson and my grandson have all the skills to keep up, but this girl is a mortal with small feet...... I'm afraid that Master will have to ride with her on the horse, so it's appropriate!"

Although there is a large amount of historical evidence in later generations to prove that women did not bind their feet before the Song Dynasty, Ren Qinglian knows that the beauties of this era are still proud of their small feet.

However, Xuanzang obviously ignored his good intentions, and was stunned for a moment, wondering: "How can this work, Bajie, or you will carry this female benefactor......

Mrs. Na Diyong was reminded by the monkey, afraid of revealing the horse's feet, so she made one of her feet smaller without a trace, "A pair of golden lotus flowers are just half folded, and the ten fingers are like spring bamboo shoots." It became closer and closer to the aesthetics of the human race, and when he heard Xuanzang's words at this time, he couldn't help but change his face slightly, as if he had eaten a fly.

Fortunately, Zhu Gangguan, who has never had resistance to beauty, was a rare "righteous gentleman", shook his head and rejected Xuanzang's proposal for this good errand.

Mrs. Na Diyong didn't know whether to be happy or angry, in short, she had to frown, moved a pair of small feet a little unfamiliarly, and continued to walk forward with these walking monks, just twenty or thirty miles, almost didn't make her whole person mentally collapsed, in the case of not daring to use mana at will, even if it was a monster, there were a lot of bubbles under those feet...... What's even more hateful is that during the whole process, that Tang Sanzang was surrounded by his apprentices, riding a white horse by himself!

Ren Qinglian hung at the back and followed, seeing all the changes in Mrs. Diyong's expression, knowing that it was not easy to be a monster in these years, but until he arrived at the Zhenhai Zenlin Temple, he couldn't get more information about the bottomless pit of the Hollow Mountain from Mrs. Diyong.

"The mana of the Buddhist sect cultivated by this Mrs. Diyong is so pure, it can resist the breath of my Liuhe Desire Lotus Array!" Just thinking about it, that Xuanzang looked at the sparse ancient temple in front of him and the collapsed temple, and couldn't help but hold on to the broken bell that was stuck in the ground and sighed: "Bell! You have also hung a high-rise building to awaken your meditation heart, and you have also resounded the sound of the jade hall around the beam, who knows that it is easy to freeze! Seeing him rise up the Zhu Tower, seeing him feasting guests, seeing his building collapse......

The monk unconsciously quoted a passage from the peach blossom fan that Ren Qinglian had sang, and was about to continue to recite a set of "Mourning Zen Forest", singing sadly until he was old, but the bell rang when he was old, and he fell back in horror, and reluctantly got up and wanted to retreat to Ren Qinglian and others, but he didn't see clearly under his feet and was tripped by the tree root, fell back, and finally broke free from the tree root, and the wind was already coming behind him, and there was a sharp pain in the back of his head, and his eyes were black, and he fainted.

Ren Qinglian was dumbfounded, could this be affected by his bad luck?

When the monkey and the others heard the sound, they saw a somewhat ugly monk holding a brick in his hand, looking at Xuanzang who fell to the ground in a daze.

"Huh?" The monkey found that the monk who came out of the rush was just a mortal, and the killing intent that rose up was suppressed again, and he ran forward, found that Xuanzang was fine, and crossed into a mana to wake him up.

"Monsters, monsters, Wukong, that Buddha Zhong has become a spirit for a long time!" Xuanzang shouted the moment he came to his senses.

The black and ugly monk on the side also came back to his senses at this time, threw the bricks aside, and explained: "Elder, don't be afraid, I'm not a demon, I'm a monk in this temple......"

After some explanation, everyone knew that the demons and evil robbers in this mountain often came to rob, and the monks had no choice, so the original temple was pushed into a broken wall and ruins to hide people's eyes and ears, but after this temple, there was another world, blue brick and color walls, green tile temple, golden icon, white jade steps.

Xuanzang was obviously regarded as a demon and a strong man by the monk, because Xuanzang touched the scene and walked a little farther away from the monkey and the others, and was regarded as a lone person by the monk, and took the opportunity to knock the other party down with a brick.

Although the back of Xuanzang's head is still aching, as a senior monk, he still has this amount of belly, and he doesn't care about it, but when he mentioned the woman who was rescued halfway, he suddenly remembered what the monkey said on the road, and pleaded: "It is not safe for this poor female benefactor to continue to follow the poor monk and others westward, and ask the abbot to help find someone to arrange for her to go home!"

Ren Qinglian's eyes flashed, this was to get rid of Mrs. Diyong's burden? Looking at the monster again, his face was full of resentment, and a fierce light faintly flashed in his eyes.

At this time, the sky was slowly darkening, and the room was lit with an oil lamp, and the abbot still hesitated, but the monks in the temple said that they had gathered under the lamp, secretly looking at the woman that Mrs. Diyong had turned into.

"They deserve to be eaten by others!" Ren Qinglian knew that Mrs. Nadiyong had never been able to find a chance to contact Dao Xuanzang alone, so she sprinkled this breath on the monks in the temple, and in the next few days when Xuanzang was sick, he didn't eat those monks!

After fasting and eating, everyone went back to rest, but Ren Qinglian was in a robe and threw herself into the vast night.

The bottomless pit was very hidden, but with the help of the aura supernatural powers, he soon followed the strange image of that place to an entrance, and went deep into it, only to know that there was something else in this cave, which seemed to be just a bottomless cave, but in fact it was a ruined cave blessed land!

"I see!" With the experience of the Huashan Heavenly Sword Ruins, Ren Qinglian saw at a glance that this underground world might be a place like some kind of inheritance secret realm, and the power of the two stars of Tiangang and Earth Evil entrenched in the sky was a formation similar to the Infinite Heaven Punishment Array, but in his opinion, this formation did not seem to be used to protect the secret space below, but to seal something!

......

In the depths of the bottomless pit, a soft voice suddenly came from the Yellow Wind Monster's ring: "Hey, the breath on this person's body is so strange......

As he spoke, a blue light shot out from the ring, forming a light curtain in mid-air, revealing Ren Qinglian's figure inside.

Although the remnant soul of the Trapped Ancestor had to live in the ring to survive, as a spiritual power of the master of the cave, he had a certain degree of control over this cave blessed land, and through some kind of spell, the Yellow Wind Monster saw the situation of the comer.

"This is that Ren Qinglian!" Huang Feng Monster saw the person clearly, and said with some gritted teeth, "Ancestor, help me kill this fang!" After speaking, he saw the power of wind and thunder flashing behind him, and there seemed to be a dragon chant in the dark, condensed a giant palm, broke through the void, and grabbed Ren Qinglian.

"Boom!"

For a while, like the sky falling apart, a huge spatial gap suddenly appeared a few feet in front of Ren Qinglian.

With the help of the remnant soul of the Trapping Ancestor, the Yellow Wind Monster also mastered a part of the power of heaven and earth in the Blessed Land Cave Heaven!