Traversing into the Sun Wukong under the Five Elements Mountain

Chapter 172 What a Boundless Mana Surprises the Three Realms

As a result, on this day, the child was a stupid child, and several people couldn't be sure whether the people on the shore were changed by monsters or not?
The only thing that is still weird is the king of inspiration, who cannibalizes people, and is there such a picky eater?It’s fine to eat virgin boys and girls, why don’t you eat virgin boys and girls from other places?

By the way, is it a monster?Do youkai also have such a particular principle?
So Tang Seng, Zhu Bajie, and Drifting Monk couldn't help but take a look at the Inspiration King Temple, but Zhu Bajie and Drifting Monk also felt novelty in their hearts.

As a result, two people were supposed to change the boys and girls, but under the interference of the firecrackers, no one needed to change the boys and girls to subdue the demon.

But directly skip the transformation of boys and girls, this night is suddenly full of cold wind and snow.

Zhu Bajie eats and sleeps well, and Sun Yue really can't help but miss that Guanyin Bodhisattva, and he feels empty in his heart after not seeing him for a while.

How to cross the Tongtian River?Tang Seng is not worried at all, no matter what the problem is, he just needs to call his apprentice.

Then fell asleep, Zhu Bajie suddenly hummed and called out cold: "Brother Monkey, why is it so cold all of a sudden?"

Sun Yue bared his teeth, he was sure in his heart that the goldfish definitely belonged to his family, and he couldn't help itching and said strangely: "You idiot, how can I feel cold when I wait for the monks to stay away from the cold and heat?"

That Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva will not be waiting for him in the South China Sea like before, right?
Sun Yue suddenly couldn't help but feel like returning home, but since Tongtianhe is here, he is not in a hurry to accompany the performance to the end.

Tang Seng had already woken up from the cold, but upon hearing this, he retorted: "Wukong, what are you talking about? Why do monks say that cold and heat don't invade? I don't feel cold. I feel really cold too."

Sun Yue continued to bark his teeth and said: "It seems that the master has forgotten the multi-heart sutra of Zen Master Wuchao on Futu Mountain, and he doesn't look like a monk at all;
I am a monk, but I should have no thoughts, thoughts, eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, colorless sound, fragrance, touch, vision, and even unconsciousness...

Monastics like me don’t see color with our eyes, hear with our ears, don’t smell with our nose, don’t taste with our tongue, and don’t know the cold or heat in our body. How can we still feel cold? "

Tang Seng couldn't help but raise his hands: "Wukong, what you said is a dead person, how can a living person not know the cold and heat?

Don't lie to me, but I know that the Duoxin Sutra says that form is emptiness, and emptiness is form. When you drank copper juice back then, you couldn't feel the coldness. "

Finally Drifting couldn't help but said harshly: "Brother, it's really cold, why did the weather suddenly change?"

Sun Yue bared his teeth again and said, "Junior Brother Xiaobailong didn't feel cold at all. I don't know if it's frozen into a popsicle outside?"

As they talked, they couldn't help getting up and looking outside. Tang Seng also couldn't help feeling a little homesick. Thinking of Chang'an in the Eastern Tang Dynasty, if he could not learn from the scriptures, he really didn't want to learn from them.

Pushing open the door quickly, I saw the snow flying overnight outside, but it was still covered with red clouds, the wind was majestic, the mist was heavy, the snow was heavy, the flowers came out, and there were pieces of flying qiong; thousands of forest trees, each with jade.

One night, what a cold winter snow night.

Tang Seng couldn't help feeling it, but unfortunately he felt it for a long time, but he didn't feel a poem.

Zhu Bajie and Sand Monk also didn't find any abnormalities, and they didn't think it was artificial at all, because at least the two of them couldn't do it. If it was artificial, then this person is really supernatural and has boundless magic power.

If it is man-made, if it is done by monsters, then what is the sutra?The group can be split up and saluted directly, who can subdue such a monster with boundless mana?
Sun Yue remained calm and slightly shocked. The Heavenly River was frozen for eight hundred miles. That inspirational king is really not an ordinary master, he can indeed be regarded as supernatural.

It wasn't until the old man enthusiastically brought hot soup to wash the face, and after a while, he also served tea and milk cakes, and brought out the charcoal fire to keep warm for several people, Tang Seng finally realized that something was wrong.

Then Xu sat down and couldn't help asking the old man: "Old benefactor, do you know the seasons in this place can be divided into spring, summer, autumn and winter?"

The old man immediately laughed and said: "Although this is a remote place, there are only customs and people, which are different from the Tang Dynasty; as for all grains, seedlings, and livestock, they all share the same sky and the same day, how can there be no distinction between the four seasons? "

Tang Seng was puzzled for a moment: "Since it is four o'clock, why is there such heavy snow and cold?"

Finally, Zhu Bajie and Drifting also realized in an instant, no, this snowing time is wrong.

Zhu Bajie also snorted immediately: "That's right, that's right. It's only July, but my old pig doesn't know that it's snowing in July in this world?"

The old man also explained earnestly after hearing this: "Although it is July at this time, my place is different from other lords in the Heavenly Dynasty, and there is always frost and snow in this month."

Seeing the seriousness of the old man's words, Tang Seng finally couldn't help but believe it and said: "If it is different than my eastern land, there is a winter festival there."

The old man seemed to be thinking about how many people would help to subdue the demon, and he was equally enthusiastic, so he couldn't help asking: "Masters, can I have a drink?"

Tang Seng immediately opened his hands and said: "We monks have already abstained from the five meats and three disgusts, and we don't drink alcohol, but if there is alcohol-flavored water, we can drink some;
If there are more vegetarian broths like vegetarian chicken and duck, my apprentices can also help the old benefactor to cast down demons. "

The old man couldn't help being startled, but he was obviously a smart person, so he immediately reacted, and hurriedly prepared vegetarian chicken, duck and vegetarian meat, but at the same time, he couldn't help being extremely weird.

If in the end, Jin Chanzi is still a great religion against the West, what will be the consequences?I think it will also surprise the Three Realms.

No one knows what the old man is thinking.

But soon the master and disciples were eating, but there were pedestrians sighing and talking outside from time to time.

: "It's so cold, it froze the Tongtian River."

: "Frozen the [-]-mile Tongtian River. Look, there are people walking on the ice."

"On the other side of the Tongtian River is Xiliang's Daughter's Country. All the citizens of the country are daughters, and all of them are beautiful. It just happens that the Tongtian River is frozen to go to that Daughter's Country to do business."

"Things worth a hundred dollars here can be worth tens of thousands of dollars over there, and let's quickly prepare the goods and go to the daughter country to do a business."

In the end, before they finished eating, Zhu Bajie couldn't help humming with his two small eyes shining: "Master, master, I should pack my bags quickly, and take advantage of this layer of ice to head west early."

So taking advantage of the old man's temporary retreat, the master and apprentice took their bags and left quietly.

When walking to a deserted bank, Tang Seng explained with his hands: "Wukong, I always think that monster is weird, and the people on this bank are also weird. Let's take advantage of this layer of ice and cross the river early."

Sun Yue also nodded slightly.

Sand Monk also echoed in a rough voice: "What Master said is very true, this place that reaches the sky is indeed weird. It seemed no wonder that the old man was crying before, but there was no trace of sadness before and after."

After hearing this, Tang Seng opened his hands again and said: "That's exactly the case. I think it may be fake to eat virgin boys and girls, so let's not worry about it."

As he said that, he knelt down on the ground and prayed to the sky: "I don't know which great god helped to freeze the river. I thank you with all my heart. When I get the scriptures, I will play the Tang Emperor and I will reward you wholeheartedly."

Obviously, it is not what the old man said, it has been like this all year round, and it is clear that some great god has cast a spell to help, and it is not ordinary magic power that freezes the Eight Hundred Li Tongtian River.

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