Wuzhuang Temple, looking at the master and apprentice of Tang Sanzang who were leaving, Deng Chanyu asked in a low voice: "Master, why did you let them go so easily?"

Zhen Yuanzi smiled, "You ghost girl, if you still cannot break through the Daluo realm with your merits and luck this time, don't blame your teacher for showing mercy."

After being scolded like this, Deng Chanyu shrank his neck and nodded embarrassedly, "Master, my disciple knows that he is wrong."

Now he has gathered three flowers to summon the top of the five energys to conquer the Yuan Dynasty, just like the four heavenly kings. Therefore, the opportunity for planning for the Wuzhuang Temple was prepared by Zhen Yuanzi for his disciples. I won’t talk about the other two disciples. One is to be with Xiao Feifan and is even more in line with him. The other is Princess Longji of the Heavenly Court, and the backstage also provides a lot of resources, so this time it is almost all planned for Deng Chanyu.

Looking at his disciples, Zhen Yuanzi looked at the distance with a deep meaning, "I didn't say that I just let them go so easily. There are people on the next mountain who don't even want to provoke me."

After hearing this, Deng Chanyu couldn't help but look at her master in shock, but looking at her master's mysterious smile, he couldn't help but bury his doubts in his heart. His master didn't want to provoke him? What's on the hill in the distance?

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The four masters and disciples of Tang Sanzang continued to head towards the west. After walking and stopping for another half a month, they looked up and saw a steep and majestic mountain.

Tang Sanzang, who was riding on the white dragon horse, looked up and shook his head, saying, "This mountain is really steep. Wukong, use your igneous eyes to see if there is any demonic energy."

"Master, I, Old Sun, always use my golden eyes whenever I take three steps. Don't worry, there is no trace of demonic energy."

At this time, Sun Wukong's monkey eyes flashed with golden light, and his eyes were even more astringent and sour. After seeing this mountain, his master did not stop talking. After a while, he looked at it and had no evil spirit, as if he was afraid of being captured by the monster.

However, Tang Sanzang shook his head. He was not the bald donkey in the original work. He suffered so many hardships during the journey. Be careful not to make a big mistake.

And the mountain is really weird. Not to mention the thorns of the road, there are many wolf, insect, tiger, leopard, and there are even more terrible people. Viper snakes and pythons are everywhere, and wolf, insect, tiger, leopard are wave after wave.

If Sun Wukong hadn't grinned and roared, the aura of the demon king on his body was emitted and scared away these countless wolf, insects, tigers and leopards. Although it would not affect them, it would be disgusting.

When the group walked to the mountainside, Tang Sanzang looked up at the Ritou and shook his head, "Let's rest first."

While the group was resting for a while, Zhu Bajie rushed straight to the load carried by Sha Wujing. He opened the basket and searched for it. Seeing Sha Wujing shook his head and said, "Second Brother, you have gone through it more than a dozen times along the way."

"Lao Sha, where is this dry food? Why is it gone?"

However, Zhu Bajie seemed to have not heard it. Instead, he searched for a long time and couldn't find anything. He couldn't help but look up and asked curiously. Sha Wujing sighed helplessly: "Second Brother, you have been walking for less than a quarter of an hour along the way and you have eaten ten people in this morning. The dry food prepared by Master has been completely eaten."

"What, it's gone?" Zhu Bajie widened his eyes, and Sha Wujing shrugged with an innocent look, as if he was saying, "All of them have entered your stomach."

After seeing this scene, Zhu Bajie threw down his sleeves like a surprise. Tang Sanzang, who was sitting on the stone, smiled and shook his head and said, "Wujing, don't you be afraid of this dry food when it is gone. The mountains and fields are full of dry food. Since Bajie has a lot of appetite, let Bajie fight some evil wild game back."

After hearing this, Zhu Bajie felt aggrieved. After seeing this scene, Sun Wukong couldn't help but cover his mouth and joked: "Master, I saw that the idiot was already hungry and had a soft-legged shrimp. Why would you please let Junior Brother Sha go and take a wild boar and try it? It just so happened that my old grandson hadn't eaten pork for a long time."

After Sun Wukong finished speaking, Zhu Bajie, who had originally wanted to be lazy, suddenly stared at him and waved his wide sleeves repeatedly and said, "Go away, you are a monkey who is suffering from plague, the old pig is still there. You are so too much, just go, but the old pig doesn't say he can't go."

Although he was going to go, Zhu Bajie still complained: "Master, you are the same. In the middle of the mountain, there is no village in front or shop in the back. He has money and no place to buy a place. He still has to play wild game, and he has to do evil."

Looking at Zhu Bajie who was complaining away, Sun Wukong pointed at his back with a smile and said with a smile: "Master, don't worry about this fool, this fool is this."

"Master, there are still some water here to quench thirst."

Sha Wujing came over with a water bag. At this moment, Tang Sanzang did not look like he was working hard. He hurried to the White Dragon Horse. When he was tired, he had these three disciples to serve him. The life would be as moist as possible.

Tang Sanzang looked around with some boredom, but his body was a little unlucky, or Western Buddhism was too disgusting, no wonder he could not practice. He had been doing it for a long time because of this relics.

Jin Chanzi's relics, containing Jin Chanzi's magic power for thousands of years, are all in this relics. Now he has impersonated Jin Chanzi, but this relics are directly formed in his soul. The clean oil he obtained in Huangfeng Cave has improved his lower body and cleansed his muscles and marrow once, and the rest of his magic power is absorbed by the relics.

Including the ginseng fruit, the original Journey to the West said, "The elder convinced himself that the grass and the elixir was really like a transformation, and he was refreshed and healthy. He was determined to obtain the scriptures and was willing to stay there, and he did it without hesitation."

It can be seen that Tang Sanzang ate ginseng fruit for the last five or six days in the Wuzhuang Temple in the original work. This ginseng fruit is obviously stronger than the peach, and Tang Sanzang is obviously still a mortal, so there are some problems.

Just as Tang Sanzang and his party were resting on the spot, Tang Sanzang smiled and nodded. He would not make the mistake in the original work and let the monkey find food. It was obvious that Bajie and Wujing could fly around, but no one was worse. Of course, those who were capable had to stay and protect themselves.

Just then, when Sun Wukong was free, he suddenly frowned and exclaimed: "Who is it!"

The branches swayed, and a woman with beautiful eyebrows and beautiful eyes, white teeth and red lips appeared slowly. She was carrying a green sand jar in her left hand and a green magnetic bottle in her right hand, walking towards them from west to east.

Sweaty and flour with flowers with dew, dust brushes the Emei willows and smoke, and Tang Sanzang was stunned when he saw this delicate look. Then, after reacting, he hurriedly chanted silently: "Amitabha."

"Bold!" The moment before, he was still chanting Amitabha Buddha, but the next moment, Tang Sanzang was already holding a nine-ring tin staff, and directly glared at the visitor and shouted loudly. He was so scared that the woman who was walking from afar that she screamed. Her feet were soft and she fell to the ground. At this moment, she looked at him with a delicate and pitiful look, and said in fear: "Give up your life."

The majestic Tang Sanzang looked at the person who came with a sneer and couldn't help but shout: "You monster, don't be arrogant!"

"Master, this person has no evil spirit." At this time, Sun Wukong said in his ear awkwardly and cautiously. The majestic Tang Sanzang was stunned. No evil spirit?

Looking at Sun Wukong shook his head, and the woman in the distance who fell down with fog in fear, but Tang Sanzang sneered, "Monster, you really think of a poor monk as a fool? Not to mention this wilderness, there are so many wolf, insects, tigers and leopards here. Don't say you are a weak woman, even a strong man cannot keep all the corpses here."

When he said this, Tang Sanzang seemed to have found a flaw and sneered at Sun Wukong beside him and said, "I am the great disciple of the Monkey King who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago. You monster dare to come to me to be arrogant."

Just when Tang Sanzang was so majestic that he seemed to have confirmed that the other party was a monster and was about to shout for Sun Wukong to kill the other party, he never thought that the weak woman took out a sachet from her waist pitifully.

"This is a demon-taking incense, which is the ancestor of the family. With this sachet, both wolf, insect, tiger and leopard dare not approach you."

At this moment, it seemed as if time had stopped, but there was a cold wind blowing by. Sha Wujing lowered his head and remained silent. Sun Wukong, who was beside him, walked to his master and muttered in a low voice: "Master, you have no demonic energy or magic power, you are just an ordinary mortal."

Tang Sanzang, whose expression was stiff on his face, was stunned at this moment, looking at the pitiful weak woman, and then looking at the evil monk who was holding the nine-ring tin staff as if he was going to be a Taoist traitor. At this moment, he was stunned.

Could it be that it is not? The sachet in the other party's hand can explain it, but there are people living here?

Tang Sanzang muttered secretly, as if he remembered that in the original work, it was time to meet the White Bone Demon, and the other party's three transformations seemed to be the kind of resurrecting the soul with a corpse. In other words, there are really people here, but this time he came too early? Has the White Bone Demon harmed these people before he took action?

"Wukong, isn't he really a monster?"

Tang Sanzang asked with some concern, and saw Sun Wukong shook his head and said, "Master, this time, it's really not a woman with weak constitution."

At this moment, Tang Sanzang was embarrassed and couldn't help but put down the Nine-ring Tin Staff and signaled Sun Wukong and Sha Wujing. They immediately followed their master silently without any trace.

"Amitabha, I saw it wrong. I am really sorry, the female Bodhisattva."

Sure enough! Whether in the original work or now, this beautiful person is called a female Bodhisattva, and the unpretentious person is called a female donor. When he approached, Tang Sanzang was stunned. He didn't see it clearly just now, but now he can see it clearly.

"You, I'm going to deliver food to my father in the field."

The woman was born with ice-skinned skin and jade bones, her shirt collar showed a slightly tender breast, and her pair of willow eyebrows and apricot eyes flashed with a bright light. She looked like a moon-like appearance, and her body was like a swallow hiding willows, and her voice was like a oriole in the forest.

One sentence made Tang Sanzang feel numb and his nose felt a little hot. At this time, Tang Sanzang thought to himself, "I'm so obedient, what a delicate and sick beauty, no wonder there are so many foolish lords, tsk, who can control this?"

"Female Bodhisattva, I am a monk who admits his mistake, please forgive me."

I saw Tang Sanzang restrain his expression on his face, showing a righteous look, and gently helped the other party up. With this contact, his soft body was so thin that it was very light and light.
Chapter completed!