said that Mo Xuan appeared from the shadows, came to the apricot fairy, looked her up and down, and said with a gloomy face, "Ugly, you are so ugly, where can you be worthy of my master!"

The apricot fairy was so angry that her apricot eyes widened, and her willow eyebrows were upside down, but the ghost envoy behind her could not bear it, and raised her hand and hit Mo Xuan. "Get out!" Mo Xuan didn't make a move, just snorted coldly, and saw that the ghost envoy was hit by a powerful force and flew out, everyone was shocked and wanted to move, but found that they were all locked by an invisible force.

"You stupid people!" Mo Xuan pointed at this group of wood spirit mountain monsters and scolded, "It's just a good thing to cultivate here, what kind of gimmick, and to protect the matchmaker, I see that you are all full of food, don't cultivate seriously here, what kind of poetry and writing, what kind of elegance you pretend, our monsters have lost all their face!"

Those few wood spirit mountain monsters were first intimidated by Mo Xuan's unpredictable strength, and then they were completely stunned by Mo Xuan's paternalistic scolding.

They were all stunned for a moment, and then, the eighteen dukes trembled and found that they could move, and hurriedly walked forward, bowed to Mo Xuan, and asked, "Dare to ask, your Excellency is ......!"

"Who do you care who I am!" Mo Xuan said, "If you don't let me go, let me see you again, and I'll cut all your roots, chop them up, and burn them!" Mo Xuan said viciously, "Get out!!"

The eighteenth prince was about to say more, but he was pulled by the clouds behind him, and he turned into a gust of wind and left.

"Master, you won't be surprised if you ruin your old man's good deeds!" Mo Xuan walked up to the frightened Tang Seng and said with a wink.

"Amitabha, sins and sins!" the old monk clasped his hands together and said his sins.

While he was crying out for sin, the voices of the monkey and the old pig came over as well, shouting, "Master, Master"

In a moment, Bajie and Sha Seng came to the side and said, "Master, how did you get this?"

Then Tang Seng was telling what had just happened, while Mo Xuan rolled his eyes and looked at these three guys who were almost the same in acting skills acting there.

After a while, the Bajie asked, "Where did those monsters go?"

The monk said: "I don't know where to go, but I only talk about the place of poetry, and it is not far to go." ”

The three guys looked in the direction that the monk was pointing to, and saw a stone cliff with the words Muxian Nunnery on the cliff.

The monk said: "This is exactly what it is." ”

The monkey stepped forward to take a look, but saw that it was a big cypress tree, an old cypress, an old pine, an old bamboo, and a red maple behind the bamboo. Look at the cliff again, there is an old apricot, two plums, and two osmanthus.

"That's them!" the monkey laughed: "Eighteen males are pine trees, lonely straight males are cypress trees, volleys are cypress trees, whisk clouds are bamboo poles, naked ghosts are maple trees, apricot fairies are apricot trees, and girls are cinnamon and plum trees." ”

When the old pig heard this, no matter how good or bad, he picked up the double whip and was about to step forward to fight, but before the whip went east, the person was kicked back by Mo Xuan.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, you idiot, you have already received the ordination, why are you still so easy to kill, good and good!" Then he raised his head and said to the monk, "Master, it is not easy for these tree spirits to become spirits, and they have practiced for thousands of years but to seek immortality, and they didn't hurt you just now, I don't think I can see them in general!"

"Good, good!" the monk felt justified when he heard this, and nodded, "So good, so good, Bajie, put away your nail rake, let's find Lu Xi!"

Where does the old pig dare to say more, today this Mo Xuan's attitude is strangely tight, it is better not to touch his moldy head, he lowered his head, did not speak, and just like when he first went to the thorn ridge, he called out and prepared to start opening the road.

Unexpectedly, just when everyone was about to leave, the old pine on the stone cliff suddenly burst into a puff of smoke, and the eighteen princes appeared again.

"A few holy monks walk slowly!" shouted the Eighteenth Duke.

"Holy monk!" Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows, he really couldn't see anyone here who looked like a holy monk besides the monk.

So he turned his head and said, "Don't want a few, one is enough, what's the matter, it's tired and crooked?!"

"No, no!" the eighteenth fair, turned his head to look at the few tree spirits between the cliffs, and said strangely, there was no wind either, and the old trees seemed to be blown by the wind, and began to shake their branches, as if they were nodding.

"That's right!" the Eighteenth Duke seemed to have made up his mind, and said, "Holy monk, the little ones were blinded by lard just now, and the wind blew their brains, and they were delusional for a while, and they hoped that the holy monk would forgive their sins when they were offended!"

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be!" The old monk is also a cultivated person, and hurriedly returned the courtesy, "My apprentice's surname is irritable, and he offended a lot just now, and I hope the old man will forgive me!"

"Where, where!" The Eighteenth Duke was still polite for a few words, and Mo Xuan over there was already impatient, "I said, where is there so much nonsense, Master Fang Cai has already spared you, and you still don't retreat, is it possible that you still want to protect the media and say that you can't get married?!"

"Don't dare, don't dare!" said the Eighteenth Gong repeatedly, "A few monks with Taoism, compassionate bodhisattvas, I don't dare to have some delusions!"

"Then what are you doing here?!"

"Holy Monk Rongyu!" "Eighteen fairs, "I waited for a few little demons to practice in this eight-hundred-mile thorn ridge for thousands of years, before they got some fate, incarnated into the form of sincerity and benevolence, and glimpsed the threshold of the Jindan Avenue, and also went down the mountain to the world for a few years!"

"Oh, no wonder you know about those things that the media said about kissing!" Mo Xuan sneered, "But since you have entered the world, you should naturally know some of the rules of the world, and there is such a simple thing as a monk not being able to get married, don't you understand?!"

"Sins and sins, little demons know their sins!"

"Alright, alright, keep talking!"

"Yes, yes!" said the eighteenth fair, "Although I haven't been waiting in the world for a long time, I have figured out some truth!" As he spoke, he glanced up at Mo Xuan, " Piff is not guilty, conceived his guilt, we can become fine, all rely on a treasure of this thorn ridge, but we are all shallow people, recently, this treasure is more and more unbearable for him, I thought, although I got some fate, but after all, the fortune is not deep, but I dare not force it, now I see a few saints are kind-hearted, mana is strong, I thought, do not provoke the treasure to be transferred to the holy monks, wouldn't it be both!"

And this kind of thing?

Not to mention those people, even Mo Xuan was stunned when he heard it, recently, he has read this Journey to the West dozens of times, it can be said that he knows every detail of the Journey to the West well, but he didn't expect to make such a fuss here.

This group of monsters wants to give away the baby!

It's a fresh thing.

At this time, the Tang Seng also heard the meaning of the eighteen dukes, and resigned again and again, of course he would not accept it, and if he did, he would not be Tang Seng.

It's just that these eighteen males are stiff and tight, and it seems that if you don't give the baby out today, you won't be a monster.

A few people on the side, the monkey didn't have anything, except for the stick in his hand, he didn't care about the other treasures, and the sand monk sat on the burden, with a look that had nothing to do with it, he was an understanding person, and knew that even if this Tang Seng accepted the baby, it would not be his turn, so the surname Suo did not speak.

Only the old pig, with an excited look, as if this treasure must be his after receiving it, his greedy face was undisguised, and when he saw that Tang Seng refused again and again, his face showed an anxious look.

Looking at the old pig's appearance, Mo Xuan felt funny, if the things that the eighteen princes said were really good treasures, let alone whether Tang Seng would accept them, even if Tang Seng accepted them, what's the matter, it wouldn't be your turn to be an old pig.

At this time, the Tang monk was still arguing with the Eighteen Princes, Mo Xuan stepped forward and said, "Master, what the Eighteen Princes said is also reasonable, the so-called Pifu is not guilty, and they are guilty, and several of them are shallow and tight, if the treasure he said is really a rare thing as he said, after being known by others, someone will inevitably come to snatch it, just like the Buddha treasure of the Sai Country, if the person who robbed it is just for the treasure, I am afraid that after they seize the treasure, I am afraid that after they seize the treasure, it will harm them, why don't you accept it first!"

"How can this be done, how can a poor monk reap the benefits in vain!" he said, staring at Mo Xuandao tightly, and said solemnly, "Mo Xuan, although you are only my registered disciple, you are also a person who has entered the Buddhist sect, how can you be greedy and greedy, no matter how good other people's things are, after all, they are still someone else's, how can you take them for yourself because of a few gossips and a few possible surnames!"

Mo Xuan smiled bitterly, "Master misunderstood, and listen to the disciple's words!"

Tang Seng looked at Mo Xuan with an unkind expression, but he didn't stop him, "Say it!"

"That's the case!" Mo Xuan said, "Master only heard the meaning of what these eighteen princes said, they have a treasure, but now, this treasure is not only useless, but may bring disaster to them, so if you want to give it to us, yes or no!"

"Yes, so what!" Tang Seng said, "Do you still hear the second meaning?!"

"The key is that you don't need it!" Mo Xuan said, "I'm not afraid of your jokes, Master, the disciple can be regarded as a guy who has lived for hundreds of years, nothing else, but this treasure has a lot of it!"

Saying that, with a wave of sleeves, I only listened to the series of "jingle Linglong" sounds, dozens of flashing gold and silver light, and the treasured things fell to the ground, there were beads, nails, gourds, whips, and mirrors, anyway, there was a mess of everything, even the nine-toothed nail rake of the old pig was among them.

Most of these are the magic weapons of the god period that he got from Jiang Ziya's body when he looted and robbed, although they are not as good as the innate spiritual objects, but for the few little demons in front of him who have never seen the world, they are eye-opening, the eighteen princes' eyes are about to pop out, looking at the things that Mo Xuan threw out, motionless, and a few old trees in the cliff mountain, windless and automatic, with long branches, all rushed to everyone's side.

Ignoring the angry look on the old pig's face, Mo Xuan smiled and said, "Master, you see, these treasures of mine are all the treasures of the ancient qi refiners of the authentic god when they were sealed gods, and they will not be worse than the treasures they said, and they can all use them, these treasures will give each of them one, and they will not lose them in exchange for their treasures, what do you say!"

"This ......!" The monk was speechless for a while, why, although he didn't know the treasure with ordinary eyes, but looking at the appearance of these eighteen princes and the reactions of several of his apprentices, he knew that what Mo Xuan said was not bad, but he had never encountered this kind of thing, so he didn't know how to deal with it.

Seeing Tang Seng's appearance, the eighteen princes seemed to know what he was thinking, and stepped forward and said, "Holy monk, what this master said is reasonable, we are all people with shallow cultivation, and guarding the treasure mountain will cause great disaster!" After speaking, he looked at the Tang monk with a blank eye.

The Tang monk couldn't stand it anymore because of his pitiful eyes, so he said, "In this case, just as the old man said!"

The Eighteen Princes were overjoyed and thanked them again and again, but the Tang Seng had already turned his head at this time and no longer paid attention to the matter.

Mo Xuan smiled, "Okay, Eighteen Gong, don't bother my master anymore, what about the baby you said, bring it, I'll exchange it with you!"

When the Eighteenth Duke heard this, his face was embarrassed, "This, please come with me, this treasure is rooted in the Thorn Ridge, and our mana is shallow, so I can't bring it!"

"Damn, it's just you who have a lot to do!" Mo Xuan turned to Tang Seng and said, "In this case, I will go with him to see how you can rest here!"

The monk nodded, and after two days and one night, he made trouble all night last night, and he was really tired, so he sat down and said no more.

Mo Xuan saw the old pig staring at his nail rake, with an angry look, smiled, rolled up his sleeves, and threw the nail rake to his side, "Take it, it's useless if I take this thing!"

At this time, the old pig Fang was overjoyed, nodded happily, and took the nail rake into his hand and carefully rubbed it.

But it was said that Mo Xuan followed the eighteen dukes to the bottom of the stone cliff, and entered directly through the wall, but in front of him was a long and peaceful passage, following behind the eighteen dukes, turning left and right, and walking down for about a mile, the road finally came to an end.

"That's it!" Eighteen Gong pointed to a stone platform in front of him.

"What is this?!" Mo Xuan frowned, looking at the dead roots on a stone platform in the middle of the mountain.

Yes, a dead root, I don't know what tree left the root.

No, you won't play me like that!

Mo Xuan's eyebrows straightened, this old boy wouldn't know how much my baby had this idea, right?

First use words to force the monk down, and then use Lao Tzu's greed and curiosity to induce me to exchange treasures with him for treasures?

If that's the case, Lao Tzu will turn around and burn this thorn ridge into a bald ridge!

Mo Xuan thought fiercely in his heart, but he still had a smile on his face.

Eighteen dukes, this is the treasure you said?!" He asked, pointing to the dead roots.

The Eighteenth Duke also heard Mo Xuan's unkind tone, and hurriedly said, "Holy monk, don't worry, holy monk!"

"Amitabha, good, good!" Mo Xuan put his hands together and said, "I am not a holy monk or a good man or a woman, Eighteen Princes, what is the magic of this dead tree root, please give me advice!"

"This!" the eighteenth prince's face looked a little embarrassed, "Actually, we don't know what this treasure is, it's just that back then, when our spiritual consciousness first opened, we were able to transform with its help, and after that, there has been no sound!"

"It's been silent?!" Mo Xuan glanced at the eighteen dukes coldly, knowing that he didn't dare to lie to himself, but making such a rotten piece of wood said that it was a treasure, and he also believed it, why?

Because he couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of vitality on that wood, it was obviously a rotten piece of wood.

"Is this thing always on this stone platform?!"

"No, it's not!" said Eighteen Fair, "The inside of this Thorn Ridge was not empty, but after I waited for a few little demons to transform with the help of this treasure, I was grateful, so I chiseled the belly of this mountain, made a stone platform, and offered it." ”

Mo Xuan twitched his skin a few times, stopped talking, just stepped forward and began to observe the rotten wood in his eyes up close.

At first, I was right, it was a tree root, but I don't know what kind of tree it is, and I don't know how many years it is, so at first glance it is nothing special.

It's just that if what these Eighteen Dukes said is right, a piece of such a strange tree root buried in the belly of the mountain is still helpful to their transformation, it shouldn't be a mortal thing!

It's just that, if it's not a mortal thing, why can't you feel that he's special? Could it be that your own strength is too low, and his rank is too high?

Let's talk nonsense, even if it is an innate spiritual object, Mo Xuan has seen a lot.

Mo Xuan cautiously stretched out his hand and touched the rotten tree root, not feeling anything unusual.

"That, Holy ...... Oh, Master, this baby doesn't feel anything unusual right now, but it will soon feel it!"

"What do you mean?!"

"Every three hours, this baby will pulsate, every pulsation, there is a strong aura, I and a few others are affected by the benefits of this aura, in order to be able to transform successfully without danger!" It's just that this treasure has only pulsated once every three years for nearly a thousand years, and in recent years, for some reason, the pulsation has become more and more frequent, and the aura is getting stronger and stronger.

"You're smart and tight!" Mo Xuan sneered, "It's probably going to be a long time!"

"It's almost time, it's about this hour!" As soon as the words fell, an extremely strong aura poured out from the dead roots, startling Mo Xuan.

As these eighteen princes said, the aura emitted by this thing is extremely pure, without the slightest impurity, it is the purest innate Taiyi Aoki qi, which makes Mo Xuan stunned.

The green wood qi rushed into Mo Xuan's body, and it was absorbed by the black lotus before he had time to transform it into chaotic vitality, and the young leaves that had just been drawn out swung twice, Mo Xuan immediately felt Shu Tai all over his body, and the chaotic yuan power in his body seemed to be much purer all at once, and the small universe formed by the fusion of Dinghai Zhu and his body suddenly doubled faster, and Mo Xuan almost screamed comfortably.

"Good stuff!"

Mo Xuan shouted in his heart, turning his head, only to find that the eighteen justices were staring at him intently, and he was a little embarrassed, "Uh, that, this thing is really good, but you really don't know what he is?!"

Eighteen Gong smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It would be good if you knew, you also saw it just now, the aura emitted by this thing is so rich, it was fine before, but now, these eight hundred miles of thorn ridge can't stop the aura from emanating!"

"I understand!" Mo Xuan nodded, "Although this thing is good, it can't be regarded as a peerless treasure!" As he spoke, he took the withered root in his hand and weighed it, and sure enough, it was no different from ordinary deadwood, "Except for emitting some aura from time to time, is it of any use?!"

"No!" Eighteen said fairly, obviously a little embarrassed when he spoke.

"Although its aura is pure, it is the innate Taiyi Aoki qi, and it is not of much use to me!" Speaking of this, he glanced at the eighteen dukes, saw that his face showed a slightly nervous look, and as soon as the words changed, he said, "However, since I promised you, it is inconvenient to lose my word, so I will accept it!" As he spoke, he stuffed this thing into the green jade gourd on his waist, "Let's go, tell your companions to come out, and each of them choose a treasure to take advantage of!"

.................................................................................... After taking some treasures from the mountain spirits and tree monsters, a group of five people and one horse left the Thorn Ridge and continued westward.

For Mo Xuan's treasure exchange behavior, except for the old pig, other people didn't have any complaints, plus Mo Xuan took out the rotten tree root and looked at them, the old pig's anger disappeared, and with his knowledge, he naturally couldn't say how precious this thing was.

I walked for a while, but I didn't encounter anything unusual, it was nearly March, the spring flowers were blooming, the things were in Thailand, and the handle was back to Yin. The grass sprouts are green everywhere, and the willow eyes are full of green. A ridge of peach blossoms and red brocade, half a stream of smoke and water Bi Luoming. The masters and apprentices also looked for themselves to step on the cui, slowly followed the horse, and between the lines, they suddenly saw a high mountain, looking at the sky from afar, Mo Xuan estimated that he was about to reach the small Leiyin Temple, and his heart was secretly vigilant.

Suddenly, there was a faint voice shouting for help.

Mo Xuan's heart tightened, this is something that is not mentioned in the book, it seems that his little butterfly just flapped its wings slightly, but the wind set off is not small.

"Wukong, listen, is someone calling for help?!" The old monk also heard this voice, but he didn't listen carefully, so he asked the monkey.

The monkey wanted to save trouble, so he said, "Master, you are old and deaf, you heard it wrong, this is not the sound of a cry for help, this is the sound of the wind!" He didn't want to stop, so he directly grabbed the reins of the horse and walked forward.

Mo Xuan smiled, didn't speak, just followed.

The crowd walked a few more miles, but they heard the cry for help again, and it was much closer, and even the old monk could hear it clearly.

"That's not right, Wukong, I listened carefully this time, it's obviously someone's voice calling for help, you listen!"

"Help—help——!" In the distance, there were indeed bursts of voices calling for help, and the voice was crisp, but it was a woman's voice.

The monkey's brows suddenly tugged together, and he scolded hatefully, "Where did the female goblin come from, who wants to seduce Master!"

"Wukong, don't talk nonsense!"

"Master, along the way, this kind of thing has happened several times, although your old man is merciful, but those monsters are not good stubble, let's ignore him, it's important to hurry!"

"Amitabha, save someone's life, win the seventh-level floating map, if this cry for help is not a monster, then wouldn't we become a person who can't be saved when I see death, can't, can't, Wukong, you better go and see!"

"Okay, I'll go!" said the monkey, carrying his stick and leaving.

"Wait!" Tang Seng seemed to think of something, "Wukong, you better stay, Wuneng, you go and see!"

"Yes, Master!" the old pig nodded, tightened the double whip on his waist, and carried the nail rake that Mo Xuan had returned not long ago on his shoulder, and swayed towards the place where he called for help.

The monkey looked for a stone and sat down, looking disapproving.

Mo Xuan smiled, didn't speak, and stood there, just waiting for the old pig to bring people over.

After about a meal, the voice of the old pig came from a distance, only to see a silver smile and excitement on his face, with a big belly, carrying a nail rake, so he walked over, and said to the person behind him as he walked, "Slow down, slow down, be careful, don't fall!"

"Looks like a beauty!" Mo Xuan said secretly.

Only in front of a beautiful woman can this old pig be so considerate.

When the old pig led the person who called for help to everyone, Mo Xuan was stunned for a moment, in fact, not only Mo Xuan, but also the monkeys, including Tang Seng and Sha Seng were all shaken, Mo Xuan could even clearly hear that Tang Seng's heartbeat began to speed up, which was something that had never happened before.

Looking at Tang Seng's beautiful white face again, he actually had a fever.

"No, Tang Seng is also springing, but this woman's figure is indeed good!"

Yes, it's really good, tall and perfect figure, a pair of jade peaks on his chest are standing tall, Mo Xuan looked at it, what's the matter, it should be a D cup, well, no, it seems to be too underestimated, it should be an E cup.

Look at the thighs again, round as jade, although they are covered in the skirt, but how can the pink dress block Mo Xuan's eyes, and when he continues to look at it, Mo Xuan feels that something seems to be staring at him, and when he looks up, he is in contact with the woman's eyes, and he can see her face clearly.

"Well, the appearance is okay!" Mo Xuan secretly said in his heart, although compared to the perfect figure that makes men feel evil thoughts at a glance, this woman is more than inferior in appearance, but her picturesque appearance is definitely a beauty.

At this time, the woman has also talked to Tang Seng, she called herself A'e, and said that she was a person from Jinping Mansion in Zhu Foreign County, and said that somehow, she was swept away by a strange wind, and woke up to the mountains and forests, and she couldn't figure out where she was, and in a panic, she shouted for help, which attracted Master Tang Seng.

Tang Seng listened to the Buddha trumpet.

The old pig was happy on the side, and the sand monk was laughing secretly, but the monkey and Mo Xuan frowned.

Although this is a world where gods and monsters are rampant, it is really hard to believe that such a sudden appearance and such a Martian reason are unbelievable.

It's just that the reason for Mars has the advantage of the reason for Mars, but it is difficult to verify, is it difficult to really go to Jinping Mansion to verify whether there is really such a person as A'e?

Although he felt strange in his heart, no one could see the flaws in this woman, whether it was Mo Xuan or the monkey, and find evidence that she was not like an ordinary human.

Indeed, this is just an ordinary delicate little woman, there is no trace of the flow of true yuan on her body, and the monkey, with a pair of golden eyes and fiery eyes, stared at this woman up and down, but he couldn't see his flaws, and couldn't help but look up with some disappointment, and glanced at Mo Xuan, all of whom showed a helpless wry smile.

The woman's words were bitter, making Tang Seng's eyes red, and in the end, this Tang Seng rarely issued a manly anger, Qiangang was arbitrary, and decided to let the woman accompany him, and also gave her his horse, which made Mo Xuan laugh secretly in his heart, before he really thought that Tang Seng was a Yanagi Hui, but he didn't expect that there was a woman in this world who made him excited, rare, rare.

Look at the joke at the moment.

Only the monkey was troublesome, and he muttered in his mouth, but he didn't expect that Tang Seng even recited the mantra, Mo Xuan saw this situation, and almost didn't laugh in his heart, this damn monk was so anxious to show it in front of other women.

Mo Xuan saw that the monkey's hands were beating violently, and knew that if he didn't stop it, he couldn't say that the monkey was going to pick up the stick and fuck him, so he hurriedly closed it and played a round.

The Tang monk also seemed to realize that there seemed to be something wrong with his behavior today, so he got off the donkey and stopped the hoop spell.

The monkey was not bound by the shackle spell, and glanced at Mo Xuan gratefully, but he didn't have a seizure, but just walked away with the stick, and glared at the woman fiercely when he was leaving.

"It's lively now!" Mo Xuan saw it in his eyes, but his heart became happy, in the future, this westward journey will definitely not be as lonely and boring as before!

...................................................... Yuegong Guanghan Wu had just finished cutting the last axe of the day, and looked at the laurel tree that had quickly healed again, and shook his head helplessly.

stretched out a long waist, he seemed to be a little tired, and directly put the giant axe in his hand on the stone table under the laurel tree, at this time, Chang'e's jade rabbit suddenly came out of the Guanghan Palace, pulled his trouser legs, and dragged him to the palace.

"Hey, what's going on?!" Wu Gang said in some surprise, followed the strength of the jade rabbit, and walked straight to the front of the Guanghan Palace.

Then, his face turned odd.

For a long time, he looked at the empty palace with a wry smile, motionless like a statue.

The surrounding space shook a few times like water waves, and Kong Xuan's figure suddenly appeared behind him, also looking at the empty cloud bed in the palace, turned his head, and asked Wu Gang a little strangely, "Where's the boss?!"

Wu Gang glanced at Kong Xuan and smiled, "Learn the scriptures!"

(To be continued)