Lingxian Zhenjun

The northwest mountains stretch vertically and horizontally, and the soil outside the bare vegetation is human footprints extending the ridge. The flying birds feel the ferocious aura, and as soon as they stop at the treetops, they are frightened away and fly away.

"Master, none of these mountains have five fingers that look like human beings. Could it be that they are going in the wrong direction?" The old cow who turned into a strong man leaned on a steel fork and looked around. Barren mountains and lush green forests greeted his eyes. Quite rare, scattered all over the surrounding mountains.

Standing on the rock, Chen Yuan's hair and robe fluttered in the wind. His eyes were full of divine light, and he was looking at every mountain top bit by bit. After a while, he raised his hand and hit the old cow behind him. Snap your fingers.

"follow me."

After finishing speaking, he put his hands on his back, leaned forward suddenly and fell off the cliff. The moment he fell vertically, he flew up against the mountain wall with a "huh" wind, flew over the top of the forest below, and floated down to the foot of another mountain.

Stepping on rocks and weeds, looking up at the barren and meandering mountains, when the wind blows, I pinch the magic weapon and flick to the mountains in front of me.

"Break the barrier!"

The old cow fell down out of thin air, and when the smoke and dust were stirred up, the mountain in front of him suddenly looked like a broken mirror. The barren forest and sparse vegetation suddenly turned into a scene of lush mountains and forests in the eyes of one person and one cow. .

Chen Yuan dispersed Fa Jue, stroked her long beard on her chin with her hand back, took the old cow and stepped into the forest, stepping on the rustling footsteps among the fallen leaves, waiting in front of her was a moss-covered sky, and the mountain walls on both sides Crashing down the water curtain, one person and one cow stepped on the path in the middle to the exit.

The mountain remains the same, but the field of vision has widened a lot. In the distance of the undulating forest, you can see a big mountain standing like a human palm.

"It's really insane." Lao Niu has been with Chen Yuan for many years, so he will naturally say some eloquent words, "Master, the Great Sage at this time should not be the Great Sage at that time, will he not remember you?"

"Probably not, otherwise how would the golden cudgel fly to help?"

Chen Yuan smiled and asked him to follow and move on. In fact, when he got there, he was still a little worried. If the Great Sage asked him to tear up the Five-Fang Jiedi, would he tear it up or not?
It is estimated that the Great Sage will not ask me to tear it up, it is his fate, if it is broken, how will the cause and effect change later, I am afraid it will become a chaos.

The lonely mountain is interspersed with mountains, and there are many strange-shaped rocks. Looking around, there is no one inhabited, a barren mountain, and occasionally wolves howl from the foothills in the distance.

After going up to Wuzhi Mountain, Chen Yuan stopped and listened carefully on the hillside where the weeds were cluttered. She seemed to hear a humming sound, but the tune was intermittent.

'Could it be that the Great Sage still has such leisure and elegance? '

'Or knowing that I'm coming, I'm extra happy? '

With such thoughts in mind, Chen Yuan continued to go up, and when she was approaching the bottom of the five peaks, she suddenly heard a sound.

"Old man over there, have you seen me? Come quickly."

Old lady?

Chen Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she just had a beard and didn't want to shave it off, why did she become an old lady, she turned her head to look at Lao Niu: "Am I very old?"

The old cow looked at the master in front of him blankly, hesitated for a while and shook his head.

"Not old, the master is still in his prime."

"Okay, you can shut up now."

Chen Yuan shouldn't have asked, but the old cow felt even worse when she asked, and then she walked towards the direction where the voice came from just now, her eyes swept along the mountain wall, and the voice came again: "What do you think, old man?" Hurry up and look down at your eyes."

Chen Yuan was stunned for a moment, then quickly lowered her head, and saw a round, fluffy head protruding from the weeds at the bottom of the mountain wall in front of her, with half a curved arm beside her, scratching her head anxiously.

"Great Saint?"

Pushing aside the messy weeds, what was revealed was a Hericium's head, with fluffy and messy hair, covered with weeds and moss. Although I knew what it looked like, but now even the appearance was covered by the moss, which was quite miserable.

Thinking of the golden armored Monkey King who was once shining with gold, stepping on cloud shoes, and wearing golden armor, Chen Yuan felt a little sore in her heart.

"My lord, do you still remember me?"

With a wave of Chen Yuan's hand, she cleared away the weeds, and brushed away the grass clippings and moss on the monkey's head one by one. With apricot yellow eyes, he looked up and down at the human in front of him.

Immediately, he shook his head: "My old grandson went to heaven and earth, met all kinds of gods and monsters, and I remember them all, but you old man has a tight face, maybe you are looking for my old grandson to find relatives."

'It was really hit by the old cow. '

Chen Yuan looked at the puzzled monkey head in front of her. If she knew him, with the character of the great sage, she would not play tricks on him at all, but told him to quickly break the spell or get some fruits to eat.

Unsure, Chen Yuan repeated: "The Great Sage, take a closer look, I really don't know you?"

He even moved his face closer, in exchange for the monkey threatening 'cheep! ', the moving hand almost caught Chen Yuan's face, and the old cow quickly shouted: "Master, be careful." He hurried up and pulled Chen Yuan away, protecting him behind him.

The monkey head over there stared at the apricot-yellow vicious eyes, saw the real shape of the strong man, and laughed twice.

"Hey, if you hadn't kindly cleaned up the weeds and moss for Lao Sun, I disfigured you just now, even if Lao Sun was in trouble, you wouldn't be able to let me entertain you."

"My lord, you misunderstood."

Chen Yuan was not angry in her heart, and after letting the old cow back away, she stepped forward and arched her hands again: "If it weren't for the great sage, I wouldn't come to visit me. Just now the great sage didn't know me, so why do you dare to ask why the great sage's magic soldiers flew away?" Over a hundred miles to help me repel the powerful enemy?"

"When will my old grandson help you with the golden cudgel?" Sun Houzi saw that his words were sincere, and his expression did not seem to be fake, his apricot-yellow fierce eyes suddenly showed doubts, "You see, my grandson has been trapped at the bottom of this mountain for many years. If you are struggling to keep your body alive, how can you have extra magic power to send the golden cudgel to help you."

"Not the Great Sage?"

Chen Yuan was also stunned. Judging from the current situation of the monkey, it is indeed impossible to have mana to help him, otherwise the weeds would not grow enough to cover his head.

Thinking of something, he hastily asked, "Then where is your golden cudgel?"

"exist……"

The monkey was about to speak, but suddenly stopped, glanced at Chen Yuan in front of him, and said with a smile: "You guys, you are trying to trick me, so I won't tell you. Unless you take off the spell on the mountain , as soon as my old grandson comes out, I'm in a good mood, so it's okay to lend you the golden cudgel to play for a few days."

At this moment, there was a humming and chirping tune, which was what Chen Yuan had heard before. He straightened up quickly and turned his head to look at the little figure in red in the weeds leading to the foot of the mountain. Dangling a red damask, she hopped over with her bare feet and carried something. She seemed to know that Chen Yuan and the others were here, but she didn't take a look at it. The stick was stuck on the edge of the cliff not far away with a bang, and when the small mouth blew a breath, the stick suddenly changed and turned into a fruit tree.

Nezha?

Chen Yuan saw the small body turned around, with red bellyband and Huntian silk hanging on both shoulders, shaking her small head, pulling her lower eyelids and sticking out her tongue at Chen Yuan and the monkey head in the cave on the mountain wall to make a grimace.

"Slightly slightly... Monkey head, you have become clean again."

Why is Nezha here?
Chen Yuan's mind was a little confused, could it be Nezha's golden cudgel that helped me?