The heavens begin with thieves

Chapter 267 The Yellow Sand Chamber (Modified)

Chapter 260 Three Secret Chambers of Yellow Sand

Tang Sanzang's mentality completely collapsed at this moment.

From the snow-capped mountains, grasslands, and through the desert, there is now this boundless swamp.

It is impossible to go out with him alone.

The three apprentices are all gone, and it's time for him to die.

Looking at the swamp in front of him, with a large number of bones floating on it, his heart suddenly felt ashamed.

Sit cross-legged on the ground, close your eyes and start chanting.

"If I hear..."

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On the Lingshan Mountain, Tathagata's face was ashen at this moment, sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, his hands clenched into fists involuntarily.

Looking at Ye Wuqiu who was leisurely in the Laojun Palace, the anger in his eyes exploded directly in the Laojun Palace through the space.

"Old gentleman, you are too much!"

Laojun lowered his eyes and said lightly: "Excessive?"

"The eastward transmission of Buddhism is to share the luck of my Taoist sect. You are not qualified to say that."

"Old Taoist, as the head of the Taoist sect, why not do these things?"

"If you have the ability, the matter of spreading Buddhism to the East will be cancelled?"

"you!"

The angry Tathagata suddenly couldn't get out of his heart, looked at the disaster Ye Wuqiu arranged, and stretched out his finger.

Tang Seng fell into a coma in an instant, and the entire illusion disappeared.

But Tang Seng, Monkey King, Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha, and Qingma all fell asleep on the spot.

"Old gentleman, take good care of your disciples, don't let me find an opportunity to take advantage of, otherwise..."

Ha ha.

This is a naked threat from Tathagata, Ye Wuqiu smiled lightly and didn't take it to heart.

In short, the more severe the catastrophe of oneself, the higher the proportion of 81 difficulties in luck.

Most of the catastrophes set by Ye Wuqiu are relatively difficult.

One is for luck, and the other is also because of Buddhism's displeasure.

"For the time being, you have passed this level, Tathagata, let's have fun."

Replied secretly in his heart, Ye Wuqiu stopped paying attention to the lower realm.

The [-] long march has passed, and the next level is a simple level.

That's the chameleon.

Right now, Ye Wuqiu is more concerned about the level of the six-eared macaque.

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In the human world, Monkey King stood up shaking his head, looked at the people lying beside him, and quickly woke them up.

With a bit of joy in his eyes: "Master, Ba Jie, Lao Sha!"

Zhu Bajie wakes up leisurely, feeling as if his whole body is being illuminated by the sun, at this moment.

How comfortable he felt, no matter whether it was an illusion or not, the feeling of personal experience was too real.

Hunger, severe cold, lack of water, flatulence, all of which I have never experienced in my life, I have experienced them all at once.

I suddenly felt a little more enlightened in my heart.

Looking at Sun Wukong's face, Zhu Bajie thought again that in the desert, this guy thirsted himself and Lao Sha to death for water.

Immediately lost his good face.

So did Monk Sha, sitting beside Zhu Bajie without saying a word.

But Tang Seng opened his eyes, looked at the three disciples in front of him, and the green horse grazing beside him.

A smile flashed in his eyes, but the vicissitudes in the depths of his eyes could not be concealed.

"Wu Neng, Wu Jing, those are all illusions, Wu Kong is also thinking of the teacher, you two don't care about it."

"Hey, what Master said, what do I and Lao Sha care about?"

"I'm afraid, one day when we fall asleep, brother monkey will beat us to death with this stick."

"Yes, Master, we are timid."

Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha were mocking coldly, but Monkey King didn't answer.

Instead, he fell silent, led the green horse silently, helped Tang Seng onto the horse's back, and then led the horse forward.

Behind, the cold-eyed two also silently took up the burden and followed behind.

Although it looks harmonious now, this estrangement is already buried in my heart.

Sun Wukong didn't care at all.

Anyway, it won't be long before he won't be on this journey to learn scriptures, so what do you care about?
Waiting for the six-eared macaque to replace him, he ran to other worlds to travel.

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Time flies, and a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

In Laojun's hall, Ye Wuqiu opened his eyes and looked down at the lower world. At this moment, Tang Seng and his party had passed through the minefield, and the next stop was the six-eared yellow sand chamber.

Seeing that Laojun was still comprehending something with his eyes closed, Ye Wuqiu got up and bowed before going straight down to the heaven.

Go to this yellow sand chamber, which is the No.20 level.

The previous levels are really difficult, that is, the first few levels, and the rest, as long as Monkey King rescues soldiers, he can definitely pass.

However, Liu Er's yellow sand chamber is not that simple.

The modern escape room seems simple, but it must be careful.

Tang Seng and his party, apart from Sanzang himself, are not careful people.

Arriving in the yellow sand secret room, the aura in Liu Er's body is constantly rising at this moment.

Slowly reached the critical point in the early stage of Taiyi and stopped.

"It seems that this is not the first time you have suppressed your cultivation."

Liu Er opened his eyes, looked at Ye Wuqiu beside him, and got up to salute.

"I have seen the Taoist priest."

"It's okay."

"Hey, Pindao will give you a chance in the end. If you go back on your word, it's still possible."

"It's a pity to be that monkey's substitute with your talent."

Liu Er said calmly: "The Taoist priest doesn't need to persuade you anymore, this is Liu Er's fate."

"I can only hope that if I cannot become enlightened in this life, I will be given a fair chance in the next life."

Ye Wuqiu shook his head lightly: "You are just stubborn, that's fine, then prepare well."

"Their group will be here soon. I have already explained everything about the secret room of yellow sand, so prepare well."

"Even if it is changed, we have to take a breath before talking."

Liu Er smiled and said: "Well, thank you, Daoist."

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"Master, the sky is full of yellow sand in front of us, it seems that there must be monsters hovering around."

Under Sun Wukong's fiery eyes, he watched the yellow sand flying all over the sky, and the whistling wind caused the surrounding trees to shake constantly.

Over the past year, Tang Sanzang's temperament has gradually changed a lot.

Now that appearance with white skin and tender flesh is long gone, and now he looks like a middle-aged monk who has gone through vicissitudes.

"This place is full of yellow sand for no reason. It should be unusual. Wukong, go and check it out."

"Yes, Master."

Sun Wukong leaped and sank directly into the yellow sand. Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha who were beside Tang Sanzang looked at the yellow sand all over the sky.

Suddenly, a yellow light flashed in Zhu Bajie's eyes, and his gaze was fixed.

"It's really not that simple."

During this year, Zhu Bajie's strength has been growing secretly. Although his current cultivation base is not as good as the original canopy, he has also stepped into Taiyi.

No one knew about this matter, and Sun Wukong couldn't detect it under his fiery eyes.

At this moment, in Zhu Bajie's eyes, there was a faint demonic aura contained in the yellow sand all over the sky, which made him feel a little dignified.

The key point is that the monster energy is concentrated and does not dissipate, which means that the monster is in this place. Now that the monkey has entered, it is afraid that it will not be able to come out for a while.

"Bajie, but what did you find?"

Tang Sanzang also noticed Zhu Bajie's expression. Although Zhu Bajie looked very low-key this year, Tang Seng always felt that something was wrong.

Several times, Zhu Bajie was arrested, but he always came out by himself inexplicably.

"It's all right, master, I just feel a little worried when I see my senior brother go in and haven't come out for so long."

"Among the yellow sand, there is a monstrous aura that does not disperse, and it is somewhat tyrannical. It seems to be of the same origin as the senior brother."

"I guess it's also a monkey monster."

"But among the monkey monsters, the only one who can achieve this kind of cultivation is the macaque king who was the great sage of wind."

"If it's really him, senior brother is really no match."

As he spoke, he lay down on the side, seemingly indifferent to Sun Wukong's life and death.

When Tang Seng heard this, his face became anxious: "Wu Neng, Wu Jing, you go and have a look, maybe you can help Wu Kong."

"Damn, master, even the elder brother can't beat it. We also delivered food in the past."

"How about this, my old pig went to ask for help?"

"Okay, Wu Neng go quickly."

Zhu Bajie let out a faint smile, and leaped away directly. As for asking for help, he asked for wool.

Isn't Monkey King still dead?
Moreover, the sound of battle in the yellow sand could not be heard, and there was no fluctuation of mana. It was estimated that the monkey hadn't touched its real body yet.

……

Monkey King is in a closed room at the moment, with only a dim oil lamp and a pair of normal furniture.

Swinging a stick down, it's like the moon in the mirror, the house still hasn't changed in the slightest.

The six-eared macaque, who was watching secretly, watched Sun Wukong's actions quietly.

The monkey dared to enter the yellow sand secret room alone, but the only result was that it was unable to move an inch.

Looking outside, Tang Seng was anxiously looking inside, while Monk Sha was sitting on the burden, rubbing his crescent shovel.

With a faint smile, he waved his hand.

Suddenly, a streak of yellow sand spread over in an instant, accompanied by a terrifying suction force, Tang Seng, Drifting Monk and the green horse instantly rolled up and disappeared.

As soon as the environment changed, Tang Seng and others were separated and put into a closed room in an instant.

"This is where?"

In the room in front of me, there is only one oil lamp, accompanied by a bed and a table.

Looking at the environment in front of him, Tang Seng's face remained unchanged, and he began to observe in the room.

But walking around with the oil lamp in hand, I didn't find anything, and I touched all the places.

There was only a painting hanging on the head of the bed, and nothing was found when it was opened, it was just hanging on it.

A peach tree is painted on the scroll, and there is a person under the peach tree, holding a lamp in one hand and flipping through a book in the other.

"It's a good painting, with a profound artistic conception and a strong brushstroke. I don't know which famous artist did this."

Tang Seng looked at the scroll. Although it was a good painting, there was something wrong with it.

Under the peach tree, the scholar reads with a lamp in his hand.

It means that it is not at home, it seems to be in the wild, but how can there be oil lamps in the wild?

Slowly stretching out his hand to touch the inside of the scroll, the moment his fingers touched the oil lamp, the oil lamp in his hand suddenly became radiant.

The whole room was illuminated in an instant, and immediately every detail in the room must be revealed. The location of the roof, and a piece of blue brick had different paintings on it.

It seems like a scholar, reciting books by heart.

"What exactly is going on?"

With a bit of confusion in his mind, he stared at the picture carefully.

But at this moment in several other secret rooms, Sun Wukong looked irritated, sitting in the room began to feel hairy.

Drifting, on the other hand, lay leisurely on the chair, not caring at all whether he could go out or not.

Qing Ma stayed by Liu Er's side, and said softly: "This Tang Monk will probably be able to get out of this first secret room."

"It's probably not a big problem. The Daoist's fantastic idea is really amazing."

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