Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 618 Thunder Sound
Speaking of which, the Eighteen Lords and the nest of big and small monsters in Thorn Ridge are also very interesting. They don't want to cultivate hard, and they don't want to go around to do their best. This Xingxian is also uninhibited and doesn't resist.

But this is also their way of survival, and even a clever way of survival. Giving Tang Seng as his wife is naturally thinking of his Yuanyang. These little demons are too timid to eat meat, so they can only use This method can get some benefits, but giving it to Mo Chen is more about asking for shelter. Imagine getting in touch with a monster sage. No one dared to offend them, and it was impossible for others to flatter them in turn.

It's a pity that they chose Mo Chen. If they met that greedy and lustful Bull Demon King, they would naturally have everything to say, and they wouldn't categorically reject him like Mo Chen did.

After all, Zhu Bajie's idea is Zhu Bajie's idea. Mo Chen has a weakness in Bibotan, and he was successfully tricked by Buddhism last time. If he accepted Xingxian and added the weakness of Thorn Ridge, he might not be causing trouble for himself.

"I don't need to say it a second time, are you still leaving?" Mo Chen sullenly said.

The faces of Shiba Gong and other monsters can't help but look disappointed, especially Xingxian, whose pretty face is full of heartbreak, coupled with her appearance, it really makes me feel pity Can't help but speak again, but glanced at Tang Seng in front of him, no matter how much he thought, he could only suppress it, learning scriptures is important, merit is great, and the master can still figure out the priorities.

"The little demon will leave!" Shiba Gong endured his disappointment, and led the crowd to salute again, and then the green light flashed, and the demons disappeared immediately, but he was sensible, knowing that Mo Chen didn't want to, and he didn't If he said any more, if he wanted to say a few more words, I'm afraid that Mo Chen would drive him away with his own hands.

Without this episode, everyone went back on the road again, and the road was smooth again. After walking for a month or two, late spring had arrived, and the land was full of life, with warblers flying and swallows dancing, vegetation flourishing, and the sky was suitable. The disciples rushed on their way even more anxiously. On this day, when the sun was about three poles high, a high mountain suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The mountain was not very lofty, but it was as high as the sky, like a pillar supporting the sky.

Tang Seng was amazed, pointed at the high mountain with a whip and said, "Mr. Mo, you have great supernatural powers. Knowing the origin of this mountain, you can reach soaring into the sky and soar straight into the sky. I think there must be something strange about it."

There are strange things, of course, not only there are, but also strange things that will kill you!
Mo Chen secretly thought that when he saw the mountain, he immediately knew that he had arrived at the Little Leiyin Temple. The boy with the yellow brows who sat under the smiling Maitreya a few days ago must have been waiting here for a long time!

He said: "Although this mountain is not as majestic as Kunlun Mountain, it is still extremely high. Although I have never heard of it, I think there must be gods and demons living on this mountain, but I don't know if it is a god or a demon king?"

The grandson gave Mo Chen a strange look, and said: "From my old grandson's point of view, this mountain has a faint vicious aura. I'm afraid it's not a good place. Let's live from now on, we should be more careful." good."

"Brother, you've missed your mark now!" Zhu Bajie over there laughed when he heard the monkey told him to be more careful: "Since Mo Dasheng doesn't even know what is sacred on that mountain, he must not be some powerful character. Why should you worry?"

"Idiot, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!" Sun Houzi frowned, and gave Zhu Bajie a hard look. He was extremely disgusted with this pig's head. He was usually lazy, flattering, and very pushy. He didn't know what was ahead. What kind of monster dares to talk nonsense!

Don't forget, this grandson is the six-eared macaque in disguise. The six-eared macaque is good at listening. It's not just a joke. The conversation between Maitreya Buddha and Mo Chen was not far from Jinguang Temple, and they didn't need to restrain it. It can be covered up, and the secrets naturally fell into the monkey's ears verbatim.

On the Westward Journey, no matter who is powerful enough to send people down to the earth to turn into catastrophe, it is extremely difficult. The most ruthless one is the Qingniu Jing. The Tathagata moved the entire Daleiyin Temple and returned home. Eyebrow boy, although not as difficult to deal with as that Qingniu spirit, but the boy of Maitreya Buddha, if you think about it, you know that it is not an easy person. The most important thing is that the great sage who burns the sky has promised not to make a move this time , Surviving the catastrophe means relying on him alone!

Although the monkey was suffering in his heart, he could only endure it, and he couldn't say it out. After all, if he wanted to tell it, it would be tantamount to revealing his identity. It is impossible for a real monkey to know this information!

"Wukong, it's okay, what should come will always come, let's just be more careful." Seeing the first apprentice scolding the second apprentice, Tang Seng bowed his hands and signaled Sun Houzi not to worry. We have encountered enough monsters and ghosts along the way. He has to be arrested several times every now and then, not to mention getting used to it, but he has a strong mental capacity for such things. Anyway, no matter what happens in the end, he will still be safe. The premise is...

Thinking of this, he glanced at Mo Chen. As long as this man stands in the same camp as them and does not turn against the water, there is really no danger, and every life and death crisis, or even the fall of gods and Buddhas, is almost always caused by this Mo Chen. What the hell.

Tang Seng is a mortal, but he is not stupid. He knows in his heart that Mr. Mo, who is respected by all the gods and demons as the Great Sage of Burning Heaven, is extremely extraordinary, but he can't control it, as long as he doesn't make things difficult for him and sends him off safely. If he went to the west to seek the scriptures, then everything would be fine.

As the saying goes, looking at the mountain runs dead horses. Although the high mountain piercing into the sky is close at hand, even if Tang Priest rode a dragon horse and brought a few gods and demons with him, he still walked for two hours before reaching the foot of the mountain. I really climbed to the top of the mountain, and the red sun was slanting to the west, and it was almost dusk.

"Wukong, Wukong, this is... where is this...?" Tang Seng was shocked as soon as he reached the top of the mountain, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was wide open, and there was still a little bit of the appearance of a great Tang monk?

In front of everyone's eyes, a magnificent building covering an extremely large area is located on it. It is a temple. The towering and huge halls of that temple rise one after another. At first glance, it is not made by human beings, but the whole temple is still blooming. Thousands of auspicious qi, ten thousand Buddha lights, and even endless Sanskrit singing floated out from within. It is really a Buddhist holy place.

But if it’s nothing this time, the most surprising thing is the plaque hanging above the temple, on which there are three large characters written, Leiyin Temple...

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