Chapter 270: Full of Confidence
On a low hillside outside Diling County
In a gazebo, the fourth lady looked at the gradually blurred figures in the distance with her happy eyes without blinking.
It wasn't until the men were completely out of sight that they tightened their cloaks.
Seeing this, the bottle on the side said cautiously: "Master, do you think these monks can deal with the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord in the Hundred Eyes Gorge?"
The fourth lady snorted happily and coldly: "Although the magic light of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord is powerful, it is not completely without restraint, in front of the divine eyes of our ancestors, that magic light is just a joke. ”
Hearing Ximei say this, the expression on her face suddenly relaxed a little, and she said with a smile: "What the master said is that every time the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord arrives at our Pansi Cave, it is like a mouse seeing a cat." ”
But then he remembered the current miserable situation in Pansi Cave, and the smile on his face disappeared, and he said worriedly: "It's a pity that the ancestor is ......."
Ximei's face is unswerving, "Hmph!"
Knowing that he had said the wrong thing, the bottle quickly silenced.
I heard Ximei say coldly: "The disciples of the Western Heaven Buddhism specialize in cultivating Buddha power, and I heard that this kind of magic power is the best at breaking illusions, and in my opinion, the magic light of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord may not be able to really defeat it." ”
Bottled hesitant and said: "But master, didn't the great monk surnamed Sha fall into the Hundred Eyes Gorge before, in my opinion, the Buddha power may not be as powerful as the rumors, and these two monks will ...... go."
Before he finished speaking, he saw that Ximei's face was getting colder and colder, and he hurriedly changed his words and said: "Master, what should the golden-haired monk who stayed in the house do, and ask the master to show me." ”
Xi Mei pondered for a moment, thinking that the poison in the ancestral poison bead was not trivial, and this golden retriever monk didn't know if there was any residue on his body, so he couldn't touch it rashly.
So he ordered: "Bottle, you can go to my room in a while and get a few dream soul incense......
The bottle seemed to have an understanding: "Master, what do you mean is to use this dream soul incense to deal with the golden haired monk, but ......" thought in his heart that the golden haired monk would be unconscious now, and then use the dream soul incense to add to the snake, but he didn't dare to say it directly when he thought about it in his heart.
Ximei saw through the little girl's mind at a glance, and scolded: "You idiot, but you want me to make a big fuss in your heart!"
Bottler hurriedly said: "Bottler doesn't dare, I'll go and buy it according to the master's instructions in a while." ”
Ximei advised: "You must not be careless about this matter, you must know that the strangeness of this golden-haired monk is not small, a few days ago he was poisoned by the ancestor and was able to survive until now, the weight of the dream soul incense must be sufficient." ”
The bottle suddenly woke up at the mention of this and hurriedly said: "The bottle is awake, master, do you need to ...... it?"
He made a gesture as he spoke.
Ximei shook her head and said: "I still have some uses for this golden-haired monk, you remember to explain, no one is allowed to act rashly without my order!"
After the explanation, Ximei is still a little uneasy about Rarity, and there is always a feeling that a catastrophe is coming, and after thinking about some of what Bottle said earlier, it may not be completely unreasonable.
Now she has put all her bets on the Hundred Eyes Gorge and the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord and the Golden Cicada are both defeated, but can things really go as smoothly as she expected?
Among them, if there is a slight mistake, the final thing that will bring Pansi Cave may be a catastrophe.
After thinking about it again and again, she finally made up her mind, called a capable subordinate, and ordered her to go to several places outside Diling County where the Pansi Cave Spider Demon was temporarily hiding, and gathered all the remaining good hands in the clan.....
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On the official road in the direction of Baiyan Gorge in Diling County, several horses were galloping all the way.
At first, a very white horse, covered in snow, with a bright golden retriever at the center of his eyebrows.
A black-spotted mosquito on the golden retriever lay comfortably on its stomach, and from time to time rubbed a few hairy legs against the center of the white horse's eyebrows, causing the white horse to let out a burst of dissatisfied hissing.
Suddenly, the monk on the back of the white horse pulled the reins, and the white horse of the divine horse suddenly stood up and stopped galloping.
This sudden stop came very suddenly, and the little black mosquito on the forehead was thrown out of the golden retriever without being able to defend it, and flew up with its wings in mid-air in some embarrassment.
Several other horses chasing after the white horse took the opportunity to catch up, most of them were empty on their backs, only full of supplies on the sides.
Only one of them sat a man in white clothes, with a faint smile on his face, riding his horse to stand beside the monk.
The monk said, "That's it!"
The man in white looked around, calculated the distance in his heart, nodded and then said, "Wukong, it's okay." ”
As soon as the words fell, the black mosquito in mid-air rose in the wind, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a blonde teenager and fell to the ground with its head turned upside down.
First he moved his arms and legs and stretched his waist, and then he rubbed towards the white horse, but before he could get closer, he was blocked by two bowl-sized hooves.
Seeing this, Zhu Ganglie, who was dressed in white, smiled bitterly and said: "Wukong, I know that you have been bored these days, but now that Lao Sha's life and death are unknown, you better hurry up and get on the road." ”
As soon as Wukong heard this, he immediately put away his original cynical appearance.
As soon as he stomped his feet, a trace of golden qi gathered below him, and in the blink of an eye, it became a dense golden cloud.
Seeing this, Zhu Ganglie hurriedly took out a hand-drawn map from his arms and threw it to Wukong and said, "Wukong, this is the map to the Hundred Eyes Gorge, you put it away......"
Before the words fell, he saw that Wukong only glanced at it, then threw back the hand-drawn map, and said disdainfully: "Uncle Sun doesn't need this Laoshizi, this play should be left to you and the thief." ”
Seeing this, Jin Chanzi was dissatisfied: "Dead monkey, this is not the time for you to play tricks, what do you use to find the Hundred Eyes Gorge without this map." ”
Wukong stepped on the golden clouds and slowly rose into the air, and said jokingly: "Bald donkey, who told you that my grandson is going to find the Hundred Eyes Gorge." ”
At this time, even Zhu Ganglie's brows furrowed, and he persuaded: "Wukong, don't be joking!"
The monkey looked at each other and said unhappily: "Which one is joking with you, we are here to save the stinky fish this time, not to go to the Hundred Eyes Gorge of Nalaoshzi, although my grandson does not know the specific location of the Hundred Eyes Gorge, but the smell of the fish head can't hide my spiritual sense." ”
As he spoke, he rubbed his nose as if boasting, and dropped a sentence, "You two please, watch my grandson go and find the fish head for you." ”
Before the words fell, the person turned into a golden streamer and disappeared without a trace......