Press the old mother of Li Shan and the white bones to fight without mentioning it.

But it was said that Jin Cicada, Sun Wukong, and Sha Seng woke up from sleep, and the east turned white unconsciously. Suddenly, I looked up, and there was a high hall there, and there were no carved beams and paintings, and they were all sleeping in the pine and cypress.

Sha Seng said: "Brother, it's it, it's it, we've met a ghost!"

Sun Dasheng understood in his heart, and smiled slightly: "What do you say?"

The elder said, "Look where we sleep!" Jin Chanzi said this, and he felt strange in his heart, he had always been awake, and the house was gone, and he should have known.

Sun Wukong said: "This pine forest is falling happily, but I don't know where that idiot suffers." ”

The elder said, "That suffer?"

Sun Wukong said with a smile: "Yesterday, the ladies and daughters of this family, I don't know where the Bodhisattva was, manifested me here, I thought it was in the middle of the night, and I only suffered Zhu Zhu Bajie." ”

When the golden cicada heard this, he bowed with his palms together, and saw that on the ancient cypress tree behind him, there was a simple post hanging fluttering. When Sha Seng hurriedly went to fetch it and showed it to the master, it was eight verses of praise to Ziyun: "The old mother of Li Mountain is not thinking about it, and the Bodhisattva of the South China Sea, please go down the mountain." Fuxian Manjushri is a guest, turning into a beautiful woman in the forest. The holy monk is virtuous and vulgar, and Zhu Bajie is more ordinary without Zen. From now on, meditation must be changed, if you are sluggish, the road will be difficult!"

The elder, Sun Wukong, and Sha Seng were chanting this hymn, only to hear the shouting in the depths of the forest: "Master, kill me! Save me! Don't dare next time!"

Jin Chanzi said: "Wukong, is it Wu Neng who is calling?"

Sha Seng said: "Exactly. ”

Sun Wukong said: "Brother, don't pay attention to him, let's go." ”

Jin Chanzi said: "Although that nerd is stupid. But it's just blindly straight, but it's also a little strong. Pick up the luggage, but also look at the Bodhisattva's thoughts that day. Save him and go with us, I don't think he will dare to do it again. ”

The monk Nasha rolled up the cover and packed up the burden, and Sun Dasheng untied the reins and led the horse to the forest.

But they said that the three men went through the forest, and saw the idiot stretched on the tree, screaming and crying, and the pain was uncontrollable.

The walker stepped forward and said with a smile: "Good son-in-law! I haven't gotten up to thank my relatives sooner or later, and I haven't been at the master's place to report the good news, and I'm still selling my son here!

The idiot was ashamed to see him come and rob him. Gritting his teeth, enduring the pain, not daring to scream. Sha Seng couldn't bear to see the boss, put down his luggage, and stepped forward to untie the rope and save him. Nerds just kowtow to them, but in fact, they are ashamed, as evidenced by "Xijiang Yue": color is the sword that hurts the body, and greed will definitely suffer. The beauty has good makeup, and she is more fierce than the yaksha. There is only one original. There are no more small profits. It is good to collect the capital and stick to the debauchery.

The walker said, "Do you recognize those bodhisattvas?"

Bajie said: "I have fainted and fallen unconscious, and my eyes are dizzy, who do I recognize?"

The walker handed the simple post to the Eight Precepts. Bajie saw that it was Songzi, and he was even more ashamed.

Sha Seng said with a smile: "The second brother has such benefits, I feel that the four Bodhisattvas have come to kiss you!"

Bajie said: "Brother don't ask again." From now on, we will never dare to act recklessly. It's the bones that break down. It's just a burden on my shoulders, and I go with Master to the Western Regions. Jin Chanzi said: "That is the case." ”

The walker then led the master onto the main road. The golden cicada rode on a horse. In a trance, I didn't know what to think, Xiao Bailong, Zhu Bajie and others saw that something was wrong, and asked several times, but they didn't answer.

After eating and staying on the road, after a long time, he suddenly saw a high mountain blocking the road, and the golden cicada stopped his horse and said: "Apprentice, there is a mountain ahead, you must be careful, I am afraid that there will be demons to consume and infringe on our party." ”

The walker said, "But there are three of us in front of the horse, what are you afraid of demons?" Therefore, the elder moved forward with peace of mind. I saw that mountain, the mountain is extremely high, and the general trend is grand. The root is connected to the Kunlun vein, and the top is in the middle of the sky. Every time the white crane comes to perch on the cypress, the ape hangs the vine when it is re-hung. The sun reflects the clear forest, and thousands of red mist surround it; the wind produces a cloudy ravine, and thousands of colorful clouds fly. The birds are crying in the green bamboo, and the golden pheasants are fighting among the wild flowers. I saw the thousand-year-old peak, Wufu Peak, and Furong Peak, which were majestic and shining, and the long-lived stone, tiger tooth stone, and three-pointed stone, and the sudden phosphorus and phosphorus produced Ruiqi. The grass in front of the cliff is beautiful, and the plum fragrance is on the ridge. The thorns are dense, and the Zhilan is light. The eagles and phoenixes in the deep forest gather thousands of birds, and the ancient cave unicorn governs ten thousand beasts. The stream is affectionate, twisting and turning, and the peaks and peaks are continuous, overlapping and repeating from the circle. I also saw the green locust, the spotted bamboo, the green pine, according to the thousands of years of fighting the flowers, the white plum, the red peach, the green willow, the scorching three springs to compete for beauty. The dragon roars and the tiger roars, and the crane dances and the ape cries. The elk emerges from the flowers, and the green luans sing to the sun. It is the true blessed land of Xianshan, and Penglai Langyuan is only like that. I saw some flowers blooming Xie Shantou scene, and the clouds went to the upper peak of Yunlai Ridge.

Jin Chanzi said happily on the horse: "Apprentice, I have always come to the west, and I have experienced many mountains and rivers, all of which are that saga and steep place, not to mention the good scenery of this mountain, and it is really very interesting." If it is not far from Lei Yin, we can clean up and see the world. ”

The walker laughed: "Early, early, just don't get miles!"

Sha Seng said: "Senior brother, how far are we from Lei Yin?"

The walker said: "One hundred and eight thousand miles, and I haven't walked a mile in ten stops." ”

Bajie said: "Brother, how many years will it take to get it?"

The walker said: "These roads, if you talk about the two virtuous brothers, you can go there in ten days; if you talk about me walking, you can walk fifty times a day, and you can see the sun; if you talk about the master's departure, don't think about it!"

Jin Chanzi said: "Wukong, when do you say it will be there?"

The walker said: "You have grown old since you were a child, no matter how young you are, it is still difficult to be old and young." As long as you see the sincerity of your ambition and think about the place where you look back, it is Lingshan. ”

Sha Seng said: "Senior brother, although it is not Lei Yin here, looking at this scenery, there must be a good person to live in." ”

The walker said: "This is true. There is no evil here, it must be a hometown of holy monks and immortals, and we will play slowly. ”

But it is said that the name of this mountain is called Wanshou Mountain, there is a view in the mountain, the name is called Wuzhuang View, there is an immortal in the view, the road number is Zhenyuanzi, and the name is the same as the world. The general treasure in that view is the first division of chaos, the beginning of Hongmeng's judgment, and when the heaven and earth are not opened, this spiritual root is produced. Covering the four continents of the world, but the five villages of Xiniu Hezhou view this, calling the name of the grass and returning the dan, and the famous ginseng fruit. It blooms once in 3,000 years, bears fruit once in 3,000 years, and is ripe in another 3,000 years, and it takes 10,000 years to eat. It was as if in ten thousand years, only thirty fruits were produced. The appearance of the fruit is similar to that of a child who is not yet full of three dynasties, with all four limbs and salty facial features. If a man is destined to get a smell of it, he will live three hundred and sixty years, and if he eats one, he will live forty-seven thousand years. On that day, Zhenyuan Daxian got the post of Yuan Shi Tianzun and invited him to listen to the mixed Yuan Dao fruit in the Miluo Palace in the Shangqing Heaven.

I heard that the mixed Yuan Dao fruit is just an excuse, Yuan Shi Tianzun has been to that world for more than 300 years, and now Fang Hui, as soon as he came back, he looked for himself to go to the sky, but he was afraid that something would happen, and he didn't dare to delay more.

There are countless scattered immortals under the Zhenyuan Great Immortal Sect, and I see that there are still forty-eight apprentices, all of whom are truly enlightened. On that day, he led forty-six upper realms to listen to the lecture, leaving two very small caretakers: one called Qingfeng, and the other called Mingyue. Qingfeng is only 1,320 years old, and Mingyue is only 1,200 years old.

Zhen Yuanzi instructed Ertong: "Don't violate the simple post of the Great Heavenly Venerable, you have to go to the Miluo Palace to listen to the lecture, you two are careful at home." A few days later, an old man passed by, but he didn't neglect him, but he could beat two of my ginseng fruits and eat them with him, showing the old feelings. ”

Ertong said: "Who is the old man of the master? ”

Zhenyuan Daxian said: "He is a holy monk under the Tang Dynasty of the Eastern Soil, the Taoist name is the golden cicada, and the monk who worships the Buddha and asks for scriptures in the west today." ”

Ertong said with a smile: "Confucius Yun, the Tao is different, and they don't conspire with each other. I'm Taiyi Xuanmen, how can I get to know that monk so well!"

Zhenyuan Daxian said: "You learned there." That monk is the reincarnation of the golden cicada, the second disciple of the Western saint Elder Buddha. Five hundred years ago, I met him at the Orchid Bon Festival, and he once passed tea with his own hands, and the Buddha respected me, so it was for the deceased. ”

When the two fairy children heard this, they obeyed the teacher's orders.

Zhenyuan Daxian was leaving, and he instructed: "I have a number of fruits, only two of them are allowed, and no more money is allowed." ”

Qingfeng said: "When the park opened, the public ate a total of two, and there were twenty-eight in the tree, so I didn't dare to spend more." ”

Zhenyuan Daxian said: "Although Jin Chanzi is an old man, you must guard against his subordinates, and you must not alarm him." "The second boy received the order, and the Zhenyuan Great Immortal Chengzhong apprentices soared and went straight to the heavenly realm. (To be continued......)