Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 666
At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, the weather was slightly cool. After leaving the Huanghua Temple, it was a safe road for several months, without any disasters and difficulties. The four masters and apprentices went to Mo Chen to catch up on the road quite smoothly.

On this day, when several people were rushing on the road, the Tang monk reined in his horse suddenly, pointed at the front with a whip and said, "Look!"

I saw in the distance, a high mountain peak piercing the blue sky, which seems to have the potential to support the sky and poke the sun.

"This mountain is very dangerous. I don't know if there is a path to pass through, or if there are monsters entrenched?" Tang Seng asked worriedly. Wasn't it the same situation in the Xiaoleiyin Temple a few days ago? They are all so powerful that they can't even beat their big apprentice.

This great monk has learned from scriptures and learned from experience, knowing that there will always be a catastrophe after such a distance. This road is peaceful, but suddenly there are mountains in the world, and there are demons trying to make trouble at that time.

Faced with this situation, the monkey laughed and said: "Master, what are you worried about? As the saying goes, high mountains have their own way of traveling, and deep waters have their own ferrymen. It's just because of his ghosts and ghosts. Let's just surrender. There is no need to worry, or Hurry up."

The monk Tang nodded in agreement, and stopped talking. He rode forward, but Mo Chen stared at the mountain with a strange expression, and several thoughts flashed through his mind.

Since breaking through to the quasi-sage and rescuing Tang Seng, he has been on the road while practicing. Although it has only been a few months, he has stabilized his realm and truly stood at the peak of the quasi-sage's first heaven.

At this moment, his aura is like an ordinary person's, not a single bit leaked out, and all of them are restrained by him. If it is not a great power with a higher cultivation base than him, he can't feel his way at all.However, he restrained his breath, but others did not. In his spiritual sense, in the range near that mountain, there was an extremely unruly, very fierce quasi-sacred breath swaggeringly released, extremely arrogant, as if to Challenge the power of the past.

"Shituoling, it must be the golden-winged roc!" Mo Chen murmured to himself. According to his memory in the previous life, after the disaster of the spider spirit in Huanghuaguan, he came here. Lishituoling range.

"Mo Chen, what are you standing there for, why don't you hurry up?" Monkey walked in front, turned around and suddenly found Mo Chen standing where he was, and couldn't help urging.

"Here we come." Mo Chen responded, and followed closely. No matter how arrogant the golden-winged roc is, and how profound his background is, he would never make trouble for him. After all, he belongs to the monster clan. Xuan also invited himself to visit the undead volcano.

What Mo Chen didn't know was that according to the original book, he had nothing to do with him, but with such a reputation, the Golden-winged Dapeng was going to compete with him this time.

Not long after walking forward, when they reached a high platform, the old man transformed into Taibai Jinxing still appeared, informing several people of the danger of Shituoling. The lineup is the most luxurious. Two big Luo Jinxians plus a quasi-sage, neither one of them can handle the existence of Sun Houzi, not to mention the gathering of tens of thousands of demon soldiers. In the end, it is necessary for the Tathagata to take action to end the catastrophe. It's a pity that the battle of Jinshan, with the scene of Mo Chen as a variable, this Shituoling will inevitably be inferior.

Taibai Jinxing threatened for a while, although the monkey knew the truth in his heart, he pretended not to know the truth, and didn't care at all, everyone continued to move forward, this time just at the foot of the mountain, they heard a knock on the clapper in the distance A voice followed by a little demon murmured: "We are looking for mountains, everyone should be careful and watch out for Sun Xingzhe: he will turn into a fly!"

Xiao Zuanfeng, a classic character in Journey to the West!
The moment the voice appeared, a funny image appeared in Mo Chen's mind. This is the little demon sent by the Three Demons of Shituoling to patrol the mountain, but I don't know if it will be the same as before, and the monkey will play tricks on him again. some.

"Master, wait a moment, my old grandson is going to check the wind and see what's going on here!" The monkey greeted, and flew towards the mountain with a thought.

Seeing this, Mo Chen shook his head and smiled, knowing that there would be no good for him going here, and he would inevitably be taken into the treasure by the roc. He didn't say anything to these masters and apprentices, and cast his magic power on his own, heading towards the place where the monster energy gathered. And go, it is the cave of the three big monsters.

The yin and yang qi left over from the beginning of the world is a treasure, and the golden-winged roc can't use it, so he wants to take advantage of it. Isn't it a pity that monkeys drilled through the bottle and wasted it in vain?

He restrained all his mana to the extreme, without leaking even a trace of his breath, and then made a change, turning into a small flying insect, and plunged into the main hall of the monster's cave.

In that hall, the three big demons were still pushing cups and changing glasses. The green-haired lion and yellow-toothed old elephant were all his acquaintances, but the young man with a hooked nose sitting at the top was very unfamiliar The aura was extremely fierce, and it was the same as what he felt at the foot of the mountain. Presumably it was the golden-winged roc.

"Third brother, come, come, drink and drink, the master and apprentice must not be far away from here, our happy time is probably coming to an end." The blue-faced lion held up a large bowl to urge the wine, the disaster is over, They must be surrendered, and Buddhism will definitely not tolerate them in the lower realm.

The yellow-toothed old elephant also raised his bowl and said: "Brother is right, time is running out, let's take this opportunity to have a good time!"

Hearing the words, the golden-winged roc was about to raise the wine bowl to persuade something, but suddenly his expression changed, and his eyes were sharply projected on a stone wall near the entrance of the cave, and he walked carefully on it .

"Third brother, what's the matter?" Seeing his unkind expression, the green-haired lion asked.

The roc didn't answer, and after watching it for a while, he calmed down and said, "It's okay, it might be my illusion, it seemed like there was a stranger's breath just now."

"The aura of a stranger, could it be Sun Houzi? His Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu is not so capable, and he can hide it from our brothers." The yellow-toothed old elephant said, but he had a guess in his heart, but in the end it was Did not say it.

Not only did he think of it, but the blue-faced lion thought of it too, but both of them acted as if nothing had happened, and they were still persuading them to drink, while the golden-winged roc was cheerful, as if they had an illusion just now.

so close!

The small flying insect that had already performed invisibility and hid its own breath was lying in the crack of the stone wall, secretly startled, the golden-winged roc was really capable, the moment he flew in, This big roc has noticed something, if he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, he would have been caught out now...

(End of this chapter)