Chapter 30: Thorn Ridge Encounters Demons

"Mo Lao Liu, I, Yang Jian, have never offended you, what do you think of my face for no reason?!" Everyone sat down, and Yang Jian looked at Mo Xuan and asked.

"That man tried to plot against me, and almost succeeded, I want to find out what the hell is going on, you shot him to death with a bullet, is it possible that I should thank you?!" Mo Xuan said.

"You guy, it's pure wrong mouth, don't forget, you have now converted to Buddhism, my Buddha is merciful, people slapped you on the left cheek, you should stretch out your right cheek to beat someone, instead of being slashed and going crazy!" Yang Jian said with a smile, "Aren't you already enlightened? It's still an epiphany, killing is no longer what you should do, I help you strictly abide by the precepts, you should thank me, why are you blaming me!"

Mo Xuan was stunned, but he was a little depressed in his heart.

This is not enlightened, the slogan of my Buddha's compassion, but he took it out to fool people, and barely found a reason for his journey to the west.

I couldn't help but have a wry smile on my face, "What Zhenjun said is reasonable, but the sixth man is confused, and he almost violated the precepts, he should be beaten, he should be beaten!"

Erlang God saw Mo Xuan's ghostly appearance, but his face was satisfied, and he laughed out loud, "Since it should be punished, then punish the wine, come, full!"

At that moment, Guo Shen, one of the six saints, stepped forward and filled the wine bowl in front of Mo Xuan with a glass of wine.

"Thank you, General!" Mo Xuan said with a smile, picked up the wine in his hand, and said to the Erlang Shinto, "Zhenjun, just now, how offended!"

"Offended, have you offended me?!" Erlang God blinked and smiled, and drank the wine in the cup.

Mo Xuan smiled, drank all the wine in his cup, whether it was his eyes or momentum, he returned to his usual appearance, and said to the monkey, "Monkey, I can't see it, you and Zhenjun are so familiar!"

When the monkey heard this, he stared at Mo Xuan with a fierce look in his eyes, "You big worm, don't call me a monkey in the future, otherwise, the iron rod in my hand will not recognize people!"

"Cut, it's obviously a monkey who doesn't admit it, it's hard to do it, if you don't admit it, you'll become sincere and benevolent!" Mo Xuan said with a disdainful face. "Say it again, you big worm!" The monkey seemed to be in a real hurry, and pulled out his stick.

"What's the matter, I can't call you a monkey!" Mo Xuan shouted, "Are you originally a monkey!!"

Mo Xuan also stood up, pointed to the monkey's nose and scolded, "Lao Tzu looks down on you the most for being a two-five boy who has no position!"

Unable to touch the bottom of Erlang God, Mo Xuan planned to send fire to the monkey's body.

This monkey is not a good bully, as soon as he heard Mo Xuan's words, he exploded at that time, and the stick in his hand fell towards the top of Mo Xuan's head in an instant, leaving no trace of strength.

Since the last battle of Che Chiguo, he can be sure that the strength of this Mo Xuan's ** has reached the level of perversion, and with this stick in his hand, he can't pose any threat to him at all, but it's okay to beat him out of anger.

Mo Xuan's hand flipped over, and the knife he snatched from the sneak attacker just now went down, in his opinion, this knife can break his own Xuan body and have an impact on his Chaos Yuan Force, at least in terms of strength, it will not be weaker than the monkey's stick, but unexpectedly, as soon as his knife turned out, Erlang God screamed.

"Don't-!"

"When-!"

"Bump!"

There was a heavy sound of gold and iron clashing, and the monkey's stick made intimate contact with Mo Xuan's head again, splashing a burst of sparks, Rao is Mo Xuan's body was too tough, and he was smashed by the monkey like this, and he was still dizzy.

"Damn, fuck!" Mo Xuan shouted, jumped up from his seat, raised his fist to beat the monkey, and the monkey was naturally not to be outdone, and with a flick of the iron rod in his hand, he was about to fight with Mo Xuan.

"Two, calm down, calm down!" Seeing that the two were about to pinch together, Erlang God stood up slowly, stepped between the monkey and Mo Xuan in one step, and separated the two, "You two still have a long way to go to learn the scriptures, if you pinch them like this, what year and month will you be able to get the scriptures!"

The monkey seemed to listen to the words of this Erlang God, put away the stick, and glared at Mo Xuan fiercely, Mo Xuan shrugged indifferently and gestured a middle finger at him.

Over there, two of the six brothers in Meishan sat the monkey firmly in their seats, while here, Erlang God put his arm around Mo Xuan's shoulders and whispered in his ear, "Sixth, if you go too far, it will be a bit pretentious, you have to master the skills!"

Skill?!

Mo Xuan rolled his eyes and took Erlang God's hand away from his shoulder, "What technique?!"

Jirojin smiled and motioned for him to sit down.

"I have to admit that you made a wonderful move!" Erlang Shinto said, "Bao Tang monk went to the west to learn scriptures, hehe, I'm afraid even Na Hongjun didn't expect you to have this move!"

"Hongjun?!" Mo Xuan smiled indifferently, "It's just me, it's not his turn to his heart!"

"Ever since you killed my poor uncle, you've been in his sight!" Yang Jian said with a smile, "You may not know that my uncle was personally elected by his old man to be the ruler of the Three Realms, hehe!"

At the mention of the Jade Emperor, Mo Xuan felt unlucky, too unlucky.

Raising his head, he looked at Yang Jian with a strange look, "I killed your uncle, why don't you help him avenge him?!"

"Why should I help him avenge, he has sons and daughters, and it won't be my turn!" Yang Jian said with a smile, "It's just that my cousins, cousins, cousins, cousins, and cousins are not angry, so you don't have to worry too much, I'm afraid they haven't figured out whether my uncle is dead or missing until now!"

"You killed the Jade Emperor......" The monkey who was still angry just now listened to the conversation between the two, was taken aback, stretched out his furry finger and pointed at Mo Xuan, his tone was full of eight points of disbelief and two points of shock, "You killed the Jade Emperor!"

"Otherwise, you think you're convulsive and come here!" Mo Xuan complained dissatisfiedly, "Zhenjun, ......!"

"Don't call me Zhenjun, call me Second Brother!" Erlang God pulled a roe deer leg, put it in his mouth and gnawed it, and said to Mo Xuan in a somewhat vague tone, "I listen awkward!"

"Oh, then I'm welcome, second brother!" Mo Xuan said, "That, killing the Jade Emperor, in fact, I regret it!"

Looking at Mo Xuan's fake expression, Erlang God smiled and nodded, "Oh!"

"Actually, this Jade Emperor is also quite good!" Mo continued to pretend to say, "That's it, you know, I sometimes make mistakes, and if I make mistakes, if I make mistakes-!"

"If you make a mistake, you will kill the Emperor of Heaven!" Erlang said, "From the Emperor Ziwei to the Jade Emperor, you have killed two and seriously injured one, so you deserve to be the killer of the Emperor of Heaven!"

"Heavenly Emperor Killer!" Mo Xuan snorted violently, "Second brother, don't scare me, it's not very nice to say!"

Erlang God smiled coldly, "Come on, you kid, don't pretend to be here for me!"

"I didn't pretend, I ......!"

"Listen, Sixth Brother, I said, I don't care if you pretend or not, it has nothing to do with me, and whether you are the Emperor Killer or not, it has nothing to do with me, although it was a coincidence to meet today, I still have a few words to tell you!"

"Please make it clear to the second brother!" Mo Xuan said.

"Aren't you learning scriptures now? If you enter the Buddha Gate, then you have to look like a Buddhist person, don't compare yourself with him!" Erlang God pointed to the monkey, " The three of them are all pre-selected, so it's nothing to break some precepts and kill someone or something, it's just that you added it with your own dead face, although this trick is good, but it also makes Jieyin and Hongjun feel very ashamed, they are trying to find your fault, and want to kick you out, if you don't take this seriously, kill people everywhere and set fires, I think, you won't be able to go long on the road to the west!"

"In other words, I really have to look like a monk in the future?!"

"It's better to be like this!" Jiro Shinto said, "And the person who attacked you just now, I killed him, not because I wanted to kill him, but because I always looked at Miluo's subordinates unpleasantly!"

"Miluo?!" Mo Xuan was taken aback, this name was one of the names he was most worried about after obtaining the Moon-Breaking Battle Skill.

"I don't know why you suddenly want to kill my poor uncle, but you shouldn't have killed my uncle with that moon-breaking technique!"

"Are you referring to the feud 80,000 years ago?"

"Oh, you know it too!" a look of clarity appeared in the eyes of the Erlang God, "It's not surprising, people know the moon-breaking battle technique, there's no reason not to know this cause and effect from 80,000 years ago!"

"I don't know, I've just heard their names!" Mo Xuan said, "I know it from the mouths of the people who taught me combat skills, but that's all!"

"He didn't ask you to avenge him?"

"No, maybe it's because he knows that my strength is too low?!" Mo Xuan said, a wry smile appeared on his face.

Erlang God saw that Mo Xuan didn't seem to be lying, and laughed helplessly, "If that's the case, you're really unlucky, judging from the current situation, those three don't believe what you say!"

"In other words, this person who came to plot against me was sent by the Mi Luo?" asked Mo Xuan.

"Yes, he is Miluo's subordinate, that knife!" Erlang God pointed to the knife that Mo Xuan used to block the monkey's stick but broke at the touch of a button, "This knife is called the Yin Knife, it is a weapon of the flood period a long time ago, he is made of special materials, which can ignore the Xuan body of the Wu clan and cause direct damage to the Xuan body, but this is specifically aimed at the Xuan body of the Wu clan, but it is not strong in itself!"

"I think this thing is specially used for assassination!" Mo Xuan looked at the blade that was as thin as a cicada's wings.

"You're right, this is indeed specially used to assassinate the Wu Clan, and the materials were made by the Hades back then, and there are not many of them that have been handed down now!" Erlang God smiled, "So, each one is very precious!"

"Hades!" Mo Xuan tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Hasn't this ancient race disappeared in this space?"

"But their weapons remained!" Jiro Shinto said, "Actually, this matter is very simple, the person who taught you the Moon-Breaking Combat Technique has a grudge against those three, obviously, they think that while you have inherited the combat skills, you have also inherited the resentment of 80,000 years ago, so they want to do something to you!"

"But the truth is, I just inherited the fighting skills!"

"Do you think they'll believe it?!" Erlang God smiled, "This is cause and effect, this is the human heart, the human heart is unpredictable, so cause and effect can circulate!"

"In other words, at least three saints who are close to the saint in strength and one saint will trouble me?!"

"Wrong, there are only three people whose strength is close to the saint, as for the Buddha, hehe, he doesn't have the strength to care about you!"

"How strong are they?!"

"They won't make a move openly!" Erlang God said, "Your move is very good, you have embarked on the road to heaven, they must take care of Hongjun's feelings and face, so even if they want to get rid of you, they can only do it secretly like today, and don't let others grasp the handle on the surface!"

"Handle on the surface?!"

"Yes, if this time, they succeed, the fact is that you failed to capture the treasure and were bitten to death by the nine-headed worm below, it's as simple as that!"

"Speaking of which, I did remember, what is going on with that Buddha treasure?!"

"It's very simple, the Buddha treasure is stained with Taiyin Xuanqi, this thing is the nemesis of the chaotic vitality, or in other words, it can be dissolved with the chaotic vitality!"

"And this kind of thing?!" Mo Xuan was shocked, he knew the power of this chaotic vitality, he could almost destroy all the vitality, and he didn't expect that there was a nemesis.

"All things in the world, interlocking, things and things are mutually restrained, there is no absolute thing, including Hongjun, including the creation of the jade disc, and similarly, including the one above, although this chaotic vitality is rare now, but in the primeval flood period and the flood period, it is one of the extremely ordinary powers, and it is not uncommon to be restrained by other energies. "Jiro Shinto.

Mo Xuan didn't speak, and was silent for a while, digesting what Erlang God had just told him.

"In other words, they will attack me in the future like they did today, instead of blatantly attacking me?!"

"Yes, they're only going to sneak up like they are today!" Jiro Shinto, "And they will definitely work your journey to the west!"

"Why?!"

"It's still people's hearts!" Erlang God smiled, "So, you have to be careful along the way!"

"Thank you Second Brother for reminding me!" Mo Xuan nodded and said, "I'll be careful!"

"That's good!" Erlang Shinto, stretched out his hand, a golden light shot from a distance, was caught in his hand, opened it to see, but under it was the golden box containing the Buddha treasure, the Buddha treasure at this time the green light gradually faded, and slowly began to emit a glow and auspicious atmosphere.

"Taiyin Xuanqi can't be preserved for long!" Erlang Shinto said, handing the Buddha treasure in his hand to Mo Xuan, "Take it, your task is completed!"

Mo Xuan took the golden box, glanced at the thing that had made him suffer so much just now, and put it in his arms, "In this way, thank you second brother!"

"You don't have to be polite to me!" Erlang God smiled, "The future will be long!"

Mo Xuan frowned slightly, a little didn't understand the meaning of this Erlang God, and faintly felt that he had something to say in his words, and when he was still about to ask carefully, the Erlang God and the six brothers of Meishan had already gotten up, "Okay, it's not too early this day, I still have some things to deal with in the mouth of the river, so let's leave!"

Mo Xuan and the monkey also stood up and said a few more words to the Erlang God and the others, and the Erlang God and the others left in the wind.

After the group walked away, Mo Xuan looked at the monkeys, "Are you familiar with them?"

The monkey glanced at Mo Xuan and said, "I have been pressed under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years, then let the five directions reveal the truth when I am hungry, and eat with me iron balls, when I am thirsty, and I melt the copper juice to drink, although those things can fill the stomach, but there is no taste, and then this Erlang God and the brothers passed through the Five Elements Mountain on a safari, met me, and talked for a while, and then often brought wine and meat to share food with me, although I was pressed by the mountain, but the son was also comfortable, so he was called a brother!"

When Mo Xuan heard this, he rolled his eyes directly, "Dare to love a wine and meat brother!"

The two had a conflict just now, and they didn't talk anymore, and took the Buddha treasure and went to the sacrificial country, and didn't pay attention to the Wansheng Lao Long family in the blue pool.

However, Mo Xuan knew very well in his heart, this sacrificial country was going to be unlucky, and as soon as his people left, the revenge of Bibotan would come immediately, but it was not something they could manage.

The two of them were half cloudy and half foggy, and they arrived in China in an instant. It turned out that the monks who were liberated from the Jinguang Temple were all outside the city to greet him, and suddenly saw him two clouds and mist at regular intervals, kowtowing close to him, and entering the city. The king and Tang Seng were talking in the hall, and when they saw the two of them coming back with the Buddha treasure, they were all overjoyed, and the king was ordered to give thanks to him, and during the banquet, Mo Xuan saw the happy appearance of the king, and secretly called an idiot in his heart, but he didn't want to cause trouble with the broken disciples.

Later, after sending the Buddha treasure to the tower of the Jinguang Temple, the king set up a luan drive, sent the Tang monks and apprentices, and gave gold and jade rewards, the masters and apprentices insisted on resigning, and they did not accept it, but let the king order people to follow the clothes that several people often wear, each made two sets, made two pairs of shoes and socks, made two pairs of silk rings, prepared dry food for baking, and changed the customs clearance documents, the big row of Luan, and many civil and military officials, the people of the city, the monks of Fulong Temple, blew and beaten, and sent out of the city.

The four of them traveled westward, without saying anything all the way, after a few months of work, encountering mountains and mountains, wading in water, although this way was a little hard, but they did not meet any mountain spirits and monsters, Mo Xuan has also been on guard against that Miluo and then sent someone to plot against himself, but it seems that after the last failure, this Miluo learned to be obedient, but there is no one to find his trouble, and it is easy to live.

Originally, this Mo Xuan was going to drive this old pig away to replace him, but now he has changed his mind, although this old pig is not a good thing, and his skills are not good, but there are a lot of ghost ideas along the way, there are more of these goods on the originally boring hiking road, but there are a few more interesting anecdotes, but it is also quite lively, and the main reason is that after listening to Erlang God's words, Mo Xuan began to become cautious, since this old pig is the person selected at the beginning, if he kicks him out, who knows what the result will be? So, it's better to be careful!

And until the winter and spring solstice, when it is not cold or warm, a group of five people is walking freely between the road, suddenly see a long ridge, the top of the ridge is the road, the ridge is thorny and forked, the dill is entangled, although there are traces of the road, but the left and right are thorns and thorns.

"This is the Thorn Ridge!" Mo Xuan thought secretly, he knew that there were a few stupid monsters on the Thorn Ridge, but this westward journey was not their business, who knew that this Tang monk had to be taken captive, and it was just taken away and eaten, but he didn't eat it, just talked about Zen and poetry, and farted all night, and finally there was a girl who insisted on marrying this old monk, you said this is not a stupid thing.

Mo Xuan thought, at this time, the old pig couldn't help but want to show up, unlike Sha Seng, Sha Seng is very clear about his role, and his positioning is also very rational, and the old pig, this guy himself is a person who loves to appear, but he has been pressed by monkeys along the way, and now there is another Mo Xuan, he has completely become a runner who carries a bag and explores the way, but he still wants to show it in his heart, after all, he knows that in the end, how much merit can be obtained is more or less related to how much effort he has made along the way, so after encountering this kind of thing, he volunteered to stand up, twist a trick, recite a spell, and bow his waist, called: "Long!" He grew a body twenty feet tall, dragged away, stretched out his hands, and hugged the thorns left and right: "Please come with me, Master!"

Sanzang was also very happy to see this idiot's efforts, so he rode his horse and followed.

Behind the sand monk carrying the luggage, the walker also made the iron rod away, only this Mo Xuan copied his hands, followed behind, but did not deliberately avoid the thorns, he flashed into the space of the interlayer, the whole person is like a phantom ghost, the thorns directly from his body through the past, walked for a while, walked about 100 miles, will be the next night, there is a vacant place in front, when there is a stone pillar on the road, there are three big characters, is "thorn ridge"; there are two lines of fourteen small characters, that is" The thorns climb for 800 miles, and there are roads and few people in ancient times."

The old pig looked proud, and said that he would add two sentences in the future, "From now on, the eight precepts can be broken and the road to the west will be flat", and took advantage of Xingzi to persuade Tang Seng to continue to move forward like this.

Mo Xuan scoffed at this, but he didn't have any objections, anyway, he didn't want him to contribute, so he walked for another night, the old pig was also tired, the dragon horse was also tired, Tang Seng was also sleepy, and there was an ancient temple in front of him, so he stopped.

The monkey was still a little sober and said, "This place is less auspicious and more fierce, and it is not suitable to sit for a long time." ”

The sand monk on the side was probably also tired, and said: "Senior brother is suspicious, it seems that this uninhabited place, and there are no monsters and monsters, what are you afraid of him?"

Before he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew, and an old man who claimed to be the land was followed by a blue-faced, fanged, red-bearded, naked ghost, with a plate of bread on his head, and approached.

As soon as Mo Xuan saw it, he knew that this old man was the so-called eighteen dukes.

This old guy claimed to be the land, but he couldn't hide it from the monkey, and before he could finish speaking, he hit it with a stick, and the eighteenth prince rolled up a gust of wind, and took an unsuspecting Tang monk over, fluttering, and didn't know where to shoot. The monkey was startled, and looked around, but there was no place to look, the old pig and the sand monk all looked at each other, and the white horse only groaned in shock, in a trance, looking high and high from afar, and there was no whereabouts.

In the end, the eyes of several people all stopped at Mo Xuan, who was leaning on a thick coniferous pine and closing his eyes and groaning.

"Sixth, don't pretend, the old monk has been taken captive!" the monkey stepped forward and kicked Mo Xuan and said.

"If you take it away, you will go captive!" Mo Xuan said, "It's not the first time, don't worry, it's okay, let's sleep here, maybe we'll come back!"

The monkey rolled his eyes, ignored him, and had nothing to do with him, so he had to shout and order the old pig and the sand monk to look around, and the two did not dare to refuse, so they went.

"Pretend, you three can pretend!" Mo Xuan smiled secretly in his heart, this smoky stone house is actually not far from this small temple, but the place is hidden, in fact, it is really far away, with the monkey's ability, this eight hundred miles of place, it is too simple to find a place, but Mo Xuan has figured out these guys, including the mind of the loyal sand monk, this journey to the west must be completed, Tang Seng must also be protected, but the protection is guaranteed, no one will die, and the little one sometimes has to let him suffer a little, and only in this way can they show their important surname, so that the monk can be grateful, otherwise, the road is so easy, the three of them, but it will really become a dispensable look, that's not good!

Mo Xuan lay under the coniferous pine, thinking in his heart, thinking about it, and thinking about Miluo's body, it has been several months, Miluo still hasn't done it to himself, it is impossible to give up, he must be waiting for the opportunity, and the best opportunity is hidden in the eighty-one difficulties of the westward journey, and now this thorn ridge is also a difficulty, he has to be careful, the last time he failed, he must be more vigilant against himself, and the means must be more vicious, if you don't prevent it, you can't do it!

Thinking of this, Mo Xuan sighed lightly and opened his eyes, at this time, the monkey and the other three had already scattered to look for them, leaving only a dragon horse and luggage in front of this temple.

Mo Xuan stood up, looked around, and found nothing abnormal, so he walked in front of the dragon horse with a smile and patted the saddle, "Brother, I'm going too, you can rest by yourself first, these days, it is easiest to be a cow and a horse!"

The Ryoma snorted twice, but didn't speak, just nodded.

Mo Xuan smiled, his body curled, turned into a gust of wind, and went straight in the direction of the smoky stone house.

It was only a moment of work to find the smoky stone house, but after arriving at the smoky stone house, Mo Xuan did not appear immediately, but just flashed in the interlayer, watching the dead monk and the three tree spirits talk about Zen and Taoism, chanting poems and admiring the moon.

After this group of pretending to be Sven finished chanting the poem, they entered the Muxian Nunnery next to the Yanxia Stone House, began to drink tea and eat ointment, and discussed poetry for a while, Mo Xuan finally waited for the apricot fairy to come.

In fact, Mo Xuan has always felt strangely tight, why does this female monster who travels all the way to the west always want to eat the old monk's tofu, although this monk is white and tender, but there are more than forty years old, just look at the bones of this pinched body and bones, you can know that this bed is absolutely not good, is it just for his Yuanyang?

That's not good, Yuanyang is a comparison, eating him is better than picking more Yuanyang, why do you have so many tricks?

Mo Xuan secretly wondered in his heart, and over there, Xingxian had already come with a few girls in Tsing Yi.

"Well, seven points of enchantment, three points of beauty, but a monster with some posses!"

Sure enough, after the apricot fairy came, a few tree spirits began to shake off, saying that they wanted to be a matchmaker, which scared Tang Seng so much that he refused to die.

Everyone argued, and Mo Xuan secretly probed the qi of the surrounding and those tree spirit flower fairies, but found nothing wrong, and gradually put his mind at ease.

At this time, the Tang monk had already shouted, but he didn't follow, and he thought that a few apprentices didn't know where to find him, and he was secretly sad, and couldn't help crying. ”

As soon as the words fell, he was intercepted by Mo Xuan.

"What are you doing, you look so ugly, how can you be worthy of my master!" he said and walked out.

As soon as Mo Xuanyu appeared, several monsters were taken aback, and the naked ghost envoy immediately jumped out, blocked in front of Mo Xuan, and asked, "Who are you, you dare to trespass on the Muxian Nunnery?!"

Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows, didn't answer, his body passed straight through the body of the ghost envoy, walked in front of the apricot fairy, looked up and down a few times, and shook his head again, "No, no, it's too ugly and ugly, it's really not worthy of my master, it's not worthy!"

(To be continued)