No matter what other people think at this time, Liu Boqin's mind at this moment is immersed in his own body, and even a wisp of divine consciousness has never been placed in the outside world, if someone sneaks up on him at this time, it is the best time, he is defenseless, and he does not have the general golden body of Sun Wukong, as long as it is a blow from the immortals, even if he does not die, it is a heavy blow.

"What a shrewd thief!" Zhen Yuanzi, who was holding a jade wine glass, sensed Liu Boqin's state at this moment, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, there are three people in these five villages, Zhen Yuanzi, Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha, and Guanyin Bodhisattva, which is already the safest place in the world, not to mention that Liu Boqin does not have the slightest threat to them, and these three people will naturally not hurt him.

For people like Zhen Yuanzi, time has no meaning, but the importance of face is not comparable to others, just like the battle of the gods, just because the three Sanqing brothers can't get over their faces, there is such a battle of the world, even the saints, not to mention the three Zhen Yuanzi.

At this moment, in Liu Boqin's body, the mind and mana turned into chains, weaving a huge net between the electric light and flint, and that wisp of innate wood qi was an angry dragon that collided indiscriminately, and in an instant, the net of heaven and earth wrapped the angry dragon, and the flame of the sacrifice also burned at this time.

Heaven and earth have five elements, the human body is also a wonderful small world, naturally there are five elements, the five organs have the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys belong to the five elements, of which the liver is the genus wood, and the ginseng fruit tree is an attribute.

The innate wood aura is docile, compared to other aura, it is naturally docile, and it has been refined in Liu Boqin in just a moment, and the aura at this time is not a wisp, but turned into a seed, along that wisp of gravitational force, falling on Liu Boqin's liver, deriving a vibrant world.

Traveling west is the most important thing, Tang Sanzang, a mortal, did not have the slightest intention of staying, and the next day he once again embarked on the road to the west, as for the Wanshou Mountain that is like a fairy realm, there is no attraction in his heart, in his opinion, only Lingshan is the most magnificent place in this world, and it is also the most attractive place.

The ginseng fruit is worthy of being a ginseng fruit, Tang Sanzang, a mortal, ate one, and he was reborn, all the way, even if he did not sit on the white dragon horse, the speed of this march was not much different from before, and there was not the slightest sweat on his forehead, I am afraid that even the physical strength of the martial arts masters among those mortals was not as good as his.

The peaks and rocks overlap, and the ravines and bays are ringed. The tigers and wolves walked in formations, and the muntjac deer walked in groups. Countless roe deer drill clusters, full of foxes and rabbits gathered in clusters. A thousand-foot python, a thousand-foot snake. The python sprays the mist, and the long snake spits out the strange wind. The road is full of thorns, and the pine on the ridge is beautiful. The dill is full of eyes, and the grass is full of sky. The shadow falls in the north of Cangming, and the cloud opens the handle in the south. Eternal years often contain vitality and old age, and thousands of peaks are towering and the sun is cold.

The scene in front of him is simply the difference between heaven and earth and the previous Wanshou Mountain, even if Tang Sanzang has already taken ginseng fruit, but this heart is still the heart of a human being, seeing such a scene, the fear in his heart can be imagined, and the pace of continuous progress has become hesitant, not to mention that it is already noon at this time, and his stomach is already hungry and thirsty.

After finding a flat place, Tang Sanzang, who stopped his footsteps, shook the Buddha beads in his hand and said: "Wukong, this day the teacher has not entered a drop of water, and the stomach is hungry and thirsty, you look at the place near here where there is fasting, so that the teacher can fill his hunger." ”

At this time, he is in the poor mountains and bad waters, and naturally there is no place to fast, but who made Tang Sanzang is the master, but Sun Wukong is only a disciple, the most important thing is that Sun Wukong is wearing a golden hoop on his head, and Tang Sanzang only needs a mantra to tighten the hoop, and the pain even Sun Wukong does not want to bear, compared to the pain of the breeze and the bright moon, it makes him remember deeply.

"Master, you wait!" Sun Wukong's body was already on the clouds, stretched out his hand to build a canopy, and opened his eyes to watch. The divine light in the two eyes poked out, and the gaze was sharper than the divine eagle on the heavenly dome, and everything in the radius of several miles could be seen clearly, but you could not see the slightest human population, and naturally there was no place to fast.

After a while, Sun Wukong's heart had already given up, but he saw a high mountain due south, and there was a bright red spot in the sunny part of the mountain.

Sun Wukong pressed the cloud head and said, "Master, there is something to eat." ”

"Wukong, what is there to eat!" Tang Sanzang, who was hungry in his belly, hurriedly asked.

Sun Wukong said: "There is no one here who can fast, there is a red one in Nanshan, it must be a ripe mountain peach, I will pick a few to satisfy your hunger." ”

Tang Sanzang was naturally overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "If the monks have peaches to eat, they are already considered lucky, go quickly!"

Since the master spoke, the disciple naturally had to act, and Sun Wukong did not delay in the slightest, and he had already turned into a golden light, which only flashed in front of his eyes, and then disappeared.

As the saying goes: the mountains are high and strange, but the mountains are fine.

Sure enough, there is a goblin on this mountain, it is a corpse demon, and it is a different corpse demon, the corpse demon is generally a demon cultivated by the corpse absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, but in this mountain is a white bone, the soul is not dispersed, and the goblin made by absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon is said to be a corpse demon, but it is better to say that it is a white bone spirit.

The white bone spirit sat in the cave as usual today, and it was not yet time to go out to find blood food, but she felt the change of vitality between heaven and earth, and her divine sense swept over, just in time to see Sun Wukong driving away in the clouds, and suddenly she secretly said in her heart: Mrs. Ben, this poor mountain and bad water also has someone here.

Suddenly, this quiet lady of white bones, with the yin wind, stepped on the clouds, swept her eyes, and saw Tang Sanzang sitting on a mountain rock, waiting for the arrival of Sun Wukong, at this time, he was hungry in his stomach, so he had to move the Buddhist beads in his hand, chant Buddhist scriptures, and dispel the feeling of hunger.

"Creation, creation!" At this moment, the white bone spirit's eyes lit up, just like a hungry wolf seeing a sheep, Tang Sanzang had an infinite attraction in his eyes, and he only heard her mutter: "For several years, people have said that the Tang monk of the Eastern Land wants to go to the West Heaven to seek Mahayana Buddhist scriptures, and he is the incarnation of the golden cicada, the original body of the tenth generation's practice." If someone eats a piece of his meat, he will live a long life. Today is really my chance. ”

If it was an ordinary demon, seeing Tang Sanzang's figure, I am afraid that he couldn't wait to pounce out, and wanted to catch and eat this Tang Dynasty monk who could make them immortal, but the careful white bone spirit, with a sweep of his eyes, saw the three Liu Boqin around Tang Sanzang, among which Liu Boqin's cultivation was the same as her, but the other two couldn't see the depth.

At this moment, the white bone spirit who was secretly thinking in his heart said: "It seems that this is going to eat Tang monk meat, and you have to plan it well!"