Rao is like this, everyone jumped straight in like moths to the fire, that scene should be three points more terrible than Shura Hell, don't say Bai Qinxue, it is Sun Wukong, who has experienced the bloody battle of 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, and his heart can't help but tremble. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bai Qinxue couldn't bear it, and hurriedly pushed Sun Wukong and said: "What are you still stunned about, seeing that such people are dead, can you feel at ease?"

Sun Wukong sighed and took out the key to the treasure house: "Wait a minute, the key is here!"

Sun Wukong's voice fell, and he saw a crescent shovel waving and picking up the key, and he waved his long sleeves and put it in his pocket: "Thank you for your generous gift!"

Heyi Toutuo got up and left, how did Sun Wukong give up, and chased after the Mangsang stick, Heyi Toutuo heard the sound of the wind behind him, and hurriedly propped up the iron plate bridge, and turned around to throw the crescent moon shovel straight down, Sun Wukong rolled on the spot, jumped up with the trend, and flew straight down.

Heyi Toutuo waved the crescent moon and blocked the incoming feet: "Monkey! The poor monk has no grievances with you, how can you be so embarrassed!

Sun Wukong laughed when he heard it: "My old grandson is very stingy, if you get something, you have to come to the original nest!"

The words have come to this, the agreed head Tuo knows that he has no intention of saying more, and he roared at the moment, and the crescent moon shovel came straight up, Sun Wukong will get a stick and a pestle, and the volley will sweep a kick, and the head Tuo will block with one hand, and the rosary on his chest will swing, and there will be a buzzing sound, and thousands of beads will be smashed into him.

Sun Wukong was frightened, he knew that it was difficult to deal with it, and he was so busy retreating and leaving, but such beads were like heavenly flowers scattered, how could he hide, at the moment there was a numb and red pain on his chest, shoulders, and legs, and his body was half kneeling on the ground when he staggered, and he took advantage of the momentum and smashed it with a crescent shovel in his hand.

Sun Wukong was overjoyed, he didn't care about the pain around him, he flew up with a kick, kicked Toutuo straight and flew out, Qin Xue volleyed down, and smashed the nine-section willow whip in his hand, but he didn't want the whip to fall, so he raised a black smoke to release, and the skin of the head of the head was soft, and the one-foot-long tiger skin gecko fell straight to the ground, drilled into the crack in the stone, and disappeared when he landed.

"Monster, go there!" Sun Wukong was furious, and he was about to chase after him, but he had to stumble under his feet and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Bai Qinxue hurriedly picked up Sun Wukong: "How is it? Or is it seriously injured?"

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth with hatred and threw the stick straight to the ground: "It's okay to hurt the flesh and skin, I just hate that monster walking too fast, I can't catch him this time!"

"The treasure is here, why worry that the head will not return. Qin Xue said, helped Sun Wukong to sit down, and grabbed the novice here to ask the origin of the Toutuo, only then did he know that the agreed Toutuo was an old friend of the Qingxin elders, and they had known each other for decades.

When the head of the agreement first arrived at the Qingxin Zen Temple, the Qingxin elder also talked about the origin of the head of the head, saying that he was a monk of Bailu Mountain Baoguang Temple, and he was an old friend who came to help this time.

The head of the congenial cultivation is successful, then for the Qingxin Zen Institute protector, weekdays to force people to hand over the treasure, since also do a lot, the Qingxin elders also need to take out the offerings every month, less than gold and silver treasures to give, the two are embarrassed, not a few years of hard work, is to earn this pure heart Zen temple out of thin air.

What a pure heart Zen monastery, a good place of Buddhism! Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and hated it in his heart, so he said that he would wait for the return of the agreeable Toutuo here, Bai Qinxue frowned when he heard this, and secretly thought that if there was no chance of victory, I was afraid that he would not return again, and if it would be tricky at that time, he said: "Wait for it to be better to chase, so as not to have too many dreams at night." ”

Sun Wukong thought for a while, and then went out of Qingfeng Mountain overnight, bought horses from Daluo Town at night, and went to Baoguang Temple in Bailu Mountain.

Bailu Mountain is a hundred miles away from Daluo Town, and it is impossible to reach it for three or five days, Sun Wukong and Bai Qinxue rode horses, and inquired about the whereabouts of the agreed head while walking, and the speed was not much faster.

It was summer, the sun in the sky was like fire, and the trees were so sunny that the branches and leaves did not have the slightest vitality, and it was even more difficult to withstand the heat, and it was difficult to generate a trace of chirping strength, and the ground seemed to be steamed dry, and it was extremely hot, so it was necessary to get through the carriages and horses on the ground, splashing smoke and dust, and it took half a day to fall.

Sun Wukong gasped for breath, and the sweat on his face was wiped before it could be wiped away: "This ghostly hot weather is really better than that of the Flame Mountain!"

Bai Qinxue was originally a daughter's body, and this time it was even more uncomfortable: "The heat here is unbearable, even if you don't rush any head, you and I might as well rest for a while and then calculate." ”

Sun Wukong nodded, seeing that the four masks were in the wilderness, and couldn't help shaking his head: "This ghost place, how can there be a place to rest." ”

"I just saw that there are carriages and horses ahead, you and I will catch up, or we may have to ask. Bai Qinxue pointed to the rutted road on the road, Sun Wukong nodded, and the two urged the horse to walk a few steps, and really saw the carriage in front of him walking slowly, and the person who drove the car was an old man in his sixties.

Bai Qinxue said: "Uncle, I don't know if there is a place to rest here?"

The old man said: "Here go to a mile, there is a wooden fairy nunnery, the owner of that nunnery is a rare good person, two rest, you can go there." ”

The sun is like fire here, and there is no inn boarding, Sun Wukong, Bai Qinxue two people listen to this, busy resigned from the old man, go to the Muxian Nunnery, sure enough, the line is not more than a mile, then see the front of the willow cover, is falling to the door of the black wood courtyard, the door is falling "Muxian Nunnery" three words, there are many ruts outside the door, and still tied to the horses, I think there are many people here to come and go.

Sun Wukong was overjoyed, and he hurriedly dropped his horse with Bai Qinxue, and went to knock on the door, and after a while, he saw the door open, and a blue-faced, fanged, red-bearded, naked ghost envoy came out of here: "What are the two donors doing here?"

Sun Wukong looked at this ghost envoy like this, and frowned, but Bai Qinxue smiled: "The weather here is very hot, I am waiting for a hard time, so I have come to ask for a glass of water to drink." ”

The ghost envoy frowned when he heard this, and hesitated: "This ...... The donor is afraid that it is too late, and the clear water that the owner of the nunnery has given is gone today, and the two of them ...... Why don't you come back at an unknown date?"

"The rut is still there before, how do you favor my grandson?" Sun Wukong looked at the ghost envoy, "You thief is so good at looking at your face, how can you have others when they come, and I won't have them when I come?"

The ghost envoy said: "It's not that the child looks at people, but the recent shortage of water in the Muxian Nunnery, and the daily alms are limited, and I hope the donor will understand." ”

"Understanding, what is understanding? It's just a bowl of water, how can there be nothing? It must be that you, the messenger, are stingy and don't want to lend to me, if you are like this, how can you still do good deeds!" Sun Wukong said, and went to push the door with his hand, "Go away, go away! Give me the water source for my old grandson today, if you don't give it, I will smash your temple today!"