"Zhu Bajie, you can't kill me, I'm a disciple of the Four Great Demon Kings of the 100,000 Great Mountains, if you kill me, he won't let you go!"

There was a terrible roar from inside the Thousand Soul Banner, but the cry was getting weaker and weaker, listening to the words of the Yellow Wind Monster, Zhu Bajie frowned, it seems that any place is not as simple as a plate of loose sand.

"Demon King of the Mixed World, this is a very rampant name, the trip to the 100,000 mountains must be very unusual!" Zhu Bajie muttered to himself.

Zhu Bajie casually captured a little monster, and the little monster looked at Zhu Bajie with fearful eyes, trembled, and said, "Don't ...... Kill...... Me!"

"Who is the Demon King of the Mixed World?" Zhu Bajie grabbed the little monster and asked, how do you know that the little monster's body suddenly trembled even more, his eyes were terrified, as if he had heard some terrifying name, and said intermittently: "One hundred thousand mountains, one of the four demon kings, cultivation is unfathomable, and the cultivation of his subordinates is superb, that is the real overlord of the 100,000 mountains dominating one side!"

Zhu Bajie threw away the little monster, "Go ahead, cultivate hard, don't do evil!"

"If you ask about Zen passes, you will often end up in old age. Grinding bricks for mirrors, snow for food, lost for many years, Mao swallows the sea, mustard Sumeru, golden head anti-smile. When he realized the time, he exceeded the ten places and three vehicles, and condensed the four lives and six paths. Who can hear the despair of thinking about the cliff, under the shadeless tree, Du Yu a spring dawn? Thousands of zhang ice cliffs, five-leaf lotus open, the ancient palace curtain hangs fragrant Liao. At that time, if you see through the source, you will see the Three Treasures of the Dragon King!"

Zhu Bajie stood next to the steamer, and heard Tang Seng in the steamer actually chanting this poem, Zhu Bajie was a little stunned, Tang Seng is really amazing, although he has a golden body, but ordinary fireworks in the world are the biggest harm to him, but he can still be so fearless, and he is still talking about the world.

"Bald donkey, don't talk about it, you are going to die, you are still thinking about the common people, what world, I really admire you completely!" Tiger crack was also put into the steamer, and at this moment the voice was really admired.

Zhu Bajie was a little shocked, he finally knew why in "Journey to the West", an unruly person like Sun Wukong would be impressed by this monk, it seems that it still makes sense.

"Smack!"

Zhu Bajie waved his arm, the steamer fell directly to the ground, Tang Seng rolled from the steamer to the ground, and the tiger crack was also rolled to the side, the two saw Zhu Bajie, their eyes were full of joy, and the tiger cracked and roared, "Big brother, you are finally here, I thought I was dead!"

Zhu Bajie shook his head, a fairy qi was released, and the fixation technique of the two of them was unlocked, Tang Seng was a mortal, it was too easy to fix him, but it was a little difficult for the tiger to crack, but for Zhu Bajie, it was not a problem to unravel, it took a lot of effort.

"Amitabha, big brother, you came in time!" Tang Seng's words made Zhu Bajie feel a little weak, and Zhu Bajie smiled: "Just arrived, that monster was solved by me, we should go on the road!"

The three of them cleaned up, found the warp burden, and walked towards the outside of the Huangfeng Cave, but Zhu Bajie didn't pay attention, Huangfeng Mountain, in the cave, in a corner, a silver-white bone, flashing with a surprising light, that light looked a little weird in the cave.

A monk, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a Taoist priest, extraordinary instruments, a tiger, with firm steps, walking on the 100,000 mountains where monsters are rampant.

"Help, help......" In the distant mountains, a distant voice came, Zhu Bajie frowned, these 100,000 mountains are the gathering place of monsters, how could such a crisp voice appear for no reason? This is obviously a child's shout.

Tang Seng suddenly did not hesitate, and walked towards the place where the voice came from, Zhu Bajie blocked Tang Seng's way, "Bald donkey, stop, it's weird!"

Tang Seng was angry this time, this was the first time Tang Seng was angry, and scolded: "Big brother, I know that you have great powers, but it doesn't mean that you can let me not adhere to my principles, otherwise I would rather die in this barren mountain and wilderness than go to the West Heaven to receive the Mahayana scriptures, and save people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter!"

Zhu Bajie looked at Tang Seng helplessly, and could only say in his heart: "Adapt to the situation, take a step and see one step at a time!" Then he took a step back, Tang Seng walked up, Tiger Crack followed, and Zhu Bajie looked around vigilantly.

I saw a deep valley, on top of a big tree, a little girl was hanging in the middle, the branches were about to break, and the most important thing was that Zhu Bajie felt a majestic demonic aura, this demonic aura was stronger than the last time he met the Yellow Wind Monster, but Tang Seng's bald donkey is not demonic aura.

"Big brother, go and save that child, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter!" Tang Seng looked at Zhu Bajie standing in place, seeing that the child was about to fall into the abyss, his voice was slightly angry.

"Tang Seng, that's a monster, this monster is stronger than the Yellow Wind Monster we met last time, he won't die if he falls!" Zhu Bajie said in a calm voice.

At this time, Tang Seng was not happy, and said: "Back then, the Buddha beads cut meat and fed the eagle, what a righteousness it was, and you have the ability today, but you can't save you when you die, how can you be at peace in your heart?......"

"Ah, help...... Ahh

No matter what Tang Seng said, Zhu Bajie stood in place, and Tiger Crack also felt the demonic energy, standing aside, at this moment, the branch was finally overwhelmed, and the child fell into the deep valley without a trace.

"Amitabha, sin, what a sin!" Tang Seng's face turned pale, he no longer paid attention to Zhu Bajie, and walked alone towards the depths of the valley.

"My son, where are you?" Another voice came, this time, Zhu Bajie could hear it clearly, it was a man's voice, but this voice was full of energy, it was obviously a cultivator, not an ordinary person, and the most important thing was that it was basically impossible for an ordinary person to appear in a hundred thousand mountains.

Tang Seng saw a middle-aged man, his face was anxious as if he was looking for something, and he walked over enthusiastically and asked, "Donor, are you looking for something?"

The middle-aged man looked at Tang Seng, a hint of conspiracy success obviously flashed in his eyes, and he glanced coldly at the place where Zhu Bajie was.

"Elder, you don't know, my family of three, my child didn't know how to run out, so I came out to look for it, but the woman in my family is sick and needs someone to take care of her!"

When Tang Seng heard the middle-aged man say this, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, "Amitabha, donor, your child has fallen into a deep valley!"

The middle-aged man's face suddenly fell to the ground, his fingers trembled slightly, Zhu Bajie couldn't hold back any longer, and the Haotian hammer in his hand smashed towards the middle-aged man, and at this moment, a puff of black smoke drifted away in an instant, and the Haotian hammer directly smashed the middle-aged man into ashes from the spot.

Tang Seng was completely angry, staring at Zhu Bajie, "Zhu Bajie, you demon, you regard human life as grass mustard, you still want to receive the Mahayana scriptures, it's ridiculous, you don't want to come with me, I'll go by myself, I'm going to tell the woman that his child and husband are dead, and I'm going to heal his illness!"

I don't know why, in the depths of the valley, a wisp of cooking smoke appeared, which was obvious, it was to lure Tang Seng, but this guy was an idiot.

"Big brother, this monk doesn't know what to do, why don't we learn from the scriptures, in this 100,000 mountains, set up their own door, occupy the mountain as the king, wouldn't we be happy and happy?"

Tiger Crack didn't understand the meaning of what Zhu Bajie said in the front, but he understood it in the back, his eyes were a little firm, and he said: "Big brother, you're right, the strong, this is the domineering that the strong should have!"

"Okay, let's follow the monk and see who the monster is? He actually wants to eat Tang Seng easily and force me to leave!" Zhu Bajie said, secretly amusing in his heart, "It's a pity that I'm not Sun Wukong, but also Zhu Bajie in "Journey to the West"!"

In the smoke place, there is indeed a thatched house, the familiar demonic atmosphere in the thatched house, let Zhu Bajie understand, this monster is not simple, Tang Seng The monk went to knock on the door, and an old figure appeared in the thatched house, with a withered face, a thin body, hunched over, obviously caused by long-term illness, but Zhu Bajie found that the person's eyes were looking around.

The woman stared at Zhu Bajie and Tiger Crack with fear in her eyes, Tang Seng turned her head and roared angrily: "Zhu Bajie, if you commit murder again, then I will bite my tongue and kill myself, lest I see you committing murder, but I can't stop it!"

Zhu Bajie ignored it directly, anyway, this guy now thinks that this family of three is not a monster, and he doesn't bother to care, so he will take a closer look at what means this monster wants to brush, but the plot of this story is quite similar to the Monkey King's three dozen white bone spirits in "Journey to the West", Zhu Bajie couldn't help but think, "Is this a white bone spirit?"

The moment Tang Seng walked into the thatched house, a poignant laugh sounded, "Hehe

The sharp voice echoed in the valley, and in an instant, the environment of the valley changed, and it was actually countless white bones of the forest, and the tiger cracked his eyes stared at the surroundings with fear, and said in shock: "Big brother, how many bones of living beings do you need to have such a scale?"

Zhu Bajie was a little shocked, because at this moment, around their bodies, the original high mountains, were actually made of countless white bones, and the yin wind gusted in the valley.

The world of cultivating immortals is connected, and the 100,000 mountains are the gathering place of monsters, so they naturally know everything that happens in the world of cultivating immortals, not to mention that maybe the old bald donkey will also spread the news of learning scriptures and suppress himself, as for the golden cicada, this guy is a big deal to reincarnate again.