Chapter 128: Finally to Wuzhi Mountain

Day 3.

Just after noon, Li Feng rushed to Wuzhi Mountain with his sword.

At this time, Chen Xuanzang was still on the way here, so he was not in a hurry, but just found a hidden place to recover his true qi, after all, the flight along the way also consumed a lot.

Fortunately, this time the Golden Buddha Temple was not in vain, the Ding furnace had been refined by him, and it was a rare treasure.

The Mixed Yuan Ding, the name of the Ding Furnace, is a treasure of a high-grade spiritual weapon, which is a few points stronger than Li Feng's Shocking Sword.

However, it is only an auxiliary spiritual weapon, which can increase the success rate of refining weapons and alchemy.

But even this surprised him, after all, ordinary spiritual weapons were very rare, let alone high-grade spiritual weapons.

After a long time, Chen Xuanzang finally came to Wuzhi Mountain.

I saw that he was still dressed as before, with hair like a chicken coop, carrying a backpack, his face was full of dirt, and he looked like a dusty man.

He was also stunned when he walked to the temple, where is this an old temple, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a ruined wall, and even the door frame is built with a few dead trees.

For a moment, in his mind, he seemed to remember the words that the master had said to him before leaving.

"You go to the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, find an old temple, there is a Buddha statue in front of the temple, 1,300 zhang high, 256 zhang wide, Sun Wukong is there......"

"Just a Buddha statue?"

In an instant, Chen Xuanzang's mind was full of doubts, and he hurriedly looked around, and such a big Buddha statue fool also saw it.

Glancing left and right, he felt as if he had been deceived by his master.

Where is there any Buddha statue in the old temple in front of me, there is only a small pool, and the water is still turbid......

Bang!

Leaning on the door a little dejectedly, Chen Xuanzang's eyes were full of confusion, and he even wondered if he was dazzled.

Suspiciously, he walked to the edge of the pool, and he took the water and poured it on his cheek, scrubbing it fiercely.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of water splashing kept sounding, and when he slowly opened his eyes a moment later, he saw a strange scene.

I saw that in the small pool, a few unknown big characters on the original pool wall were actually revealed in the reflection of the pool.

"Mirrors?"

He was a little confused, what did this mean?

Inverted image?

Water?

Is it water?

For a moment, his eyes seemed to brighten up a lot, and then he hurriedly ran to the temple gate and sat down, his eyes slowly closed, and then he opened them to see a strange scene.

I saw that between the reflection in the water and the giant mountain in front of me, a huge Buddha statue appeared horizontally.

It is the huge Buddha statue that the master said is 1,300 zhang high and 256 zhang wide.

"Master didn't lie to me!!"

He muttered to himself, the light in his eyes getting worse and worse, and then hurriedly ran towards the giant Buddha.

Legend has it that the demon king Sun Wukong was pressed by the Buddha under the Five Fingers Mountain, which should be in the palm of his hand, and for a while he seemed to be full of energy, and his steps were a little faster.

However, as the old saying goes, it is true that Wangshan runs a dead horse, and finally before the sun sets, he came to the position of his palm.

I saw that it was actually full of lotus flowers, and it was still growing among the rocks.

Magical!

For a while, this word suddenly appeared in his mind, maybe only the Buddha would have such great ability.

After thinking about it, he hurriedly walked towards the center of the lotus pond, where there was a deep hole, and the hole was tightly blocked by a lotus flower.

"It should be right here......"

He muttered to himself, and then pushed aside the lotus and lotus leaves that blocked the entrance of the cave, and a deep dry well appeared, and then he jumped into it without thinking about it.

"It's coming!"

Suddenly, behind a boulder, Li Feng, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes, and immediately saw the scene of Chen Xuanzang jumping into a dry well.

"I really don't know whether to live or die!"

He shook his head, and at the same time sighed in his mind that the Buddha's brainwashing had been successful.

But anyone who has a little sense will not jump in directly in such a stunned manner, after all, it is a demon king, and he kills people without blinking.

It's even more stunned than stunned.

"But that's fine, no one will bother me to collect lotus seeds. ”

Thinking of this, he jumped up directly, and his whole figure flew towards the lotus pond quickly.

As he expected, except for the largest lotus flower in the middle, which was a seal, the others were all real lotuses.

Otherwise, in this wilderness, it is strange that a lotus flower is not pulled out by passers-by, which is why there are other lotus flowers here.

"Two hundred years, three hundred years, four hundred years!!"

As the lotus flowers were collected, the expression on Li Feng's face also changed a little.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being the companion of the suppression of Sun Wukong, the highest year has actually reached four hundred years, which is equivalent to the existence of elixir.

Fortunately, he appeared, otherwise it would have been burned by Chen Xuanzang when he broke the seal, which would be a pity.

At the same time, ten minutes ago, with a muffled sound, Chen Xuanzang fell directly into the bottom of the well.

Then, before he could react, a figure dressed in tatters larger than him ran out.

threw himself into his arms, sniffing desperately at something on his body, looking ecstatic.

"Get up, get up!"

Chen Xuanzang couldn't accept the other party's enthusiasm and hurriedly pushed away, but it still had no effect.

"Get up, I'm here to find Sun Wukong!"

In the end, he said helplessly.

"I!I!I!I!Monkey King!Monkey King!!"

Unexpectedly, the visitor hurriedly pointed at himself, looking excited.

"Are you the Monkey King?"

Hearing this, Chen Xuanzang was a little puzzled, and hurriedly took a lantern to take a photo.

I saw that the person who came had dry lips, a pale face, and even his hair was about to fall out, where is the appearance of the legendary demon king Sun Wukong.

"Hmmm, Monkey King!"

The visitor nodded again and again, looking like himself.

"Hello Mr. Sun!

At this time, Chen Xuanzang accepted that the person in front of him was Sun Wukong, and remembered that he still had something to ask the other party to salute quickly.

"The little surname is Chen, Chen Xuanzang!"

As soon as the words fell, he regretted it, how could Sun Wukong listen to his own speech, he hugged him excitedly and muttered to himself:

"It's finally here, it's been five hundred years, it's finally here......"

In the end, Sun Wukong even hugged his arm and kissed him.

Why?

The voice kept ringing, and in an instant he had goosebumps, and hurriedly refused:

"No, Mr. Sun, don't......"

Whatever!

Hearing that Sun Wukong kissed him again, he reluctantly stopped his movements, and then said a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry! I'm a little excited!"

"Sit, sit, sit!"

At this time, Sun Wukong hurriedly pulled him to the side of the stone bench and sat down.

After the two laughed awkwardly, Sun Wukong took the lead in breaking the calm.

"Mr. Chen is a talent!"

"Mr. Sun is also ......"

Chen Xuanzang said a little embarrassed, and then seemed to remember something and said carefully:

"It's just the same as the legend...... It seems like...... It's a little bit off......"