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The Monkey King looked at Zhong Ling'er and went away, and put the Mangsang stick behind him, when he was fighting, the black wind seemed to be very afraid of the red bell, so he picked it up and looked at it, but it was a cold in his hand, but it was a piercing cold that went straight to the meridians. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sun Wukong's hand shrank violently, secretly thinking that he was sloppy before, did not pay attention to the strangeness of the bell, and then looked at it, only to find that on the bell, the copper ecliptic pattern was clothed, and the carved clouds were steaming and the clouds were steaming, and the word "bell" fell on one side of the three Qingdao patterns, and eighteen ecliptic roads fell together, just like the Taoist runes.

Among the immortals, although some people make bells as treasures, they can be like this, and the yin qi is extremely heavy, but Sun Wukong has never seen it, could it be ...... This bell is a thing of the underworld? You can look at the appearance of Zhong Ling'er, but it is not like the people of the underworld.

Sun Wukong secretly said strangely, Fang wanted to enter the house to hear the sound of people whistling, raised his eyes to see dozens of monks roaring on horses, each of them held a stick hook lock in his hand, before the monkey shook the hook lock, more than a dozen hook locks whistling came!

However, there are a lot of hooks and locks, Sun Wukong Mangsang stick in hand, but he can't open much, the rest of the hooks and locks are hung on the wooden house, the monks shouted, but listening to the sound of "hula", the roof of the wooden house was dragged down!

The roof roared and fell, Sun Wukong looked at it and was frightened, hurriedly rolled it, Mangsang stick smashed out, the horse howled and suddenly stood upright, the horse monk couldn't dodge, was overturned by the horse to the ground, Sun Wukong smashed the stick, but unexpectedly the monk behind him rushed over, and the shoulder was thrown out of a long distance!

"Monkey! make you rampant today!" Heyi Toutuo scolded, the crescent shovel whistled and smashed, Sun Wukong's eyes were red, and the soldiers and horses behind him were pressed down together, and several sticks were broken and the wind roared!

Sun Wukong strongly resisted the stick momentum, the waist bent and slanted up a stick on the horse's belly, the horse jumped straight up, but the agreed head Tuo was good at riding, both hands restrained the horse and the horse and feet together, and stepped down.

Sun Wukong rolled on the spot, not waiting for the monks to come to greet him, he jumped up from the side of the horse, and "poof" was throwing the agreed head off the horse, and the iron fist came to greet him, and he was a punch in the face!

Heyi Toutuo couldn't dodge, his mind was suddenly blinded, the monks saw that Heyi was captured, they jumped off the horse, thirty-six people were surrounding the monkey in the center, a loud shout stick straight down, Sun Wukong Mangsang stick a pestle, volley up and homeopathic long tail thrown out, out of thin air to break the sound of the wind, surrounded by a blood red face, grinning in pain!

The agreed Toutuo was furious, and his hand was about to take the Buddha beads, Sun Wukong turned around and pumped the stick, and smashed it head-on, but saw a blood mist flying, and the spell in Toutuo's mouth was not finished, and he lost his life when he landed!

The monks did not have cowardice when they saw that they were willing to die, but they had a stronger fighting spirit, and at the moment they pressed together, Sun Wukong couldn't get up, and he was being pressed down by the stick array, and between his breath, he was already three or five chaotic sticks, smashing his body "bang, bang"!

Sun Wukong suppressed a breath of blood, his body fell down, and swept the Mangsang stick under him, the monk couldn't dodge, and immediately swept down one!

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, but here entanglement is afraid that there is no life, Sun Wukong took the stick and got up and left, the monks have already been happy Venerable instructed, shouting loudly is reluctant, the fog spirit forest is thick, and the old trees in the forest are very dense, although the monks are chasing at the same time, after a toss, they can't help but stay away from each other and lose their direction.

Sun Wukong dragged the stick, looked back and saw that there were only four or five monks behind him, deliberately slowed down and waited for everyone to come here, looking back at a stick, this stick made it round, and the sound of breaking the wind was rising, everyone couldn't dodge, and their minds were all stuffy, and they all knocked over to the ground!

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, got up and jumped on the tree, saw the monks scattered, sneak attack, throw stones, smash sticks and use them together, but the incense kung fu has already fallen more than 20 people, and the remaining monks saw this, they all thought that the monkey was a ghost, and they were cold in their hearts at the moment, how could they be willing to chase again.

Seeing that everyone left, Sun Wukong did not pursue, this good hand of Baoguang Temple was not for himself, and all the monks in the mountains were dispatched.

After resting for a while, Sun Wukong wanted to return, but he heard the sound of the wind in the forest, saying that it was too late, that time was fast, a red light stabbed straight like a sword, Sun Wukong's stick body waved his hand and smashed it, the red light fell out but the green smoke suddenly rose, and a woman fell, this woman was wearing a red rose tight-fitting silk dress, covered with an emerald green smoke yarn loose flower skirt, and the waist was softly tied into a big bow with gold silk, the sideburns were low, and the jasper and phoenix hairpins were obliquely inserted, and the willow eyebrows were slightly raised, and a pair of confused eyes hooked the soul: "The officials are rough, and the slave family will not be able to kill?"

Sun Wukong secretly said to a bewitching woman: "If you don't do anything harmful, my grandson will naturally spare your life." ”

The woman smiled gracefully, and suddenly gave birth to a hundred kinds of shyness: "The official is brave, how can the slave family's small body be the opponent of the official?"

As the woman spoke, she stepped forward, Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows, and put the Mangsang stick in front of him: "If you take another step forward, my old grandson will make your soul fly away!"

"Oh, the officials are so angry. The woman said, but she stepped forward, and her fingers fell on the Mangsang stick, "How about ...... How about the slave family and the concern to extinguish the fire?"

Like this kind of woman, Sun Wukong has seen a lot, and his eyes showed a cold light at the moment, and he pushed the woman away with one hand: "Put away your charm and roll away, if it is late, don't blame me for the ruthlessness of the old grandson!"

The woman was pushed by Sun Wukong, and she was about to fall to the ground, but when she saw that the monkey was not helped, she leaned on the trunk of the tree with a willow waist: "Could it be that the slave family was born ugly, and the officials don't look down on it?"

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, got up and left, the woman saw that the monkey was leaving, and hurriedly said: "Daoyou said to go, you can put Lord Qing in your eyes!"

Sun Wukong looked back and smiled, but with a flick of his wrist, he grabbed the woman's neck: "Goblin! If you say more, my old grandson will definitely take your life!"

The woman was stunned for a moment, and a gleam flashed in her eyes: "Dao...... Daoist friends want to be trapped in this misty spirit forest for the rest of their lives?"

There is no sunrise and sunset in the fog spirit forest, I don't know the time sooner or later, Sun Wukong has been in the fog spirit forest for a long time, so when he heard the woman's words, he couldn't help but loosen his wrist.

The woman smiled, and her face returned to its previous appearance: "The slave official is a person from outside the world, and he must have been trapped in this misty spirit forest for a long time, so there is no one here, if you and I are ......."

Before the woman finished speaking, Sun Wukong stuck on the woman's life door with one hand: "If you say another nonsense, my grandson will send you to the underworld." ”

"Green ...... Lord Qing can help you get out of the Misty Spirit Forest!"

―――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――― Sun Wukong was overjoyed when he heard it: "Do you really know the road out of the Fog Spirit Forest?"

The woman smiled, with a slight blush on her face: "True knowledge, true knowledge, as long as the official sends the recommendation ticket, the slave family will send the official out." ”