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The next morning, Tang Seng and his companions had arrived at the foot of Wuliang Mountain. Looking up, they saw that the mountain was shrouded in thick fog and bursts of faint peach blossom fragrance drifted down from the mountain.

After taking a puff, Tang Seng felt refreshed and a smile appeared on his face.

"Amitabha, this place is full of peach blossoms, the fragrance is everywhere, and the surroundings look very quiet. I think the gods in the mountains are also people of great virtue."

"Disciples, go up the mountain."

Tian Peng led the horse and said with a smile: "Master is right, this must be the place where the gods practiced."

"Let's go up the mountain and ask the mountain gods for a glass of water. It would be best if they could give us some vegetarian food."

The monkey led the way without saying a word. Tianpeng led the horse, Juanlian carried the load, and Tang Seng rode on horseback. The group headed towards the top of the mountain.

There are peach blossoms everywhere along the way, and the ground is covered with fallen petals, just like a magnificent scene on earth.

But the mountain roads in Wuliang Mountain are rugged and extremely steep, or they are cliffs, leaving only enough space for one person to pass.

Tang Seng was a little frightened even while sitting on his horse.

"This mountain road is really steep. Wukong, Wuneng, and Wujing, please be careful."

"Hey, Master, don't worry. We are all cultivators, so a simple mountain road is no problem for us."

"Yes, Master, you should be careful when riding your horse. If you fall off, our team will be scattered."

Tianpeng’s words made Xuanzang’s heart tremble. He fell on the horse, so frightened that he didn’t even dare to look at the road.

Time passed, from early morning to noon, and finally I saw the open and wide road, a road between the peach trees leading straight to the top of the mountain.

Suddenly, a burst of singing from the mountains reached everyone's ears.

“When sober I sit in front of the flowers, when drunk I sleep under them.

Half awake and half drunk day after day, flowers bloom year after year.

I hope that the old people die in the wine room, and they don't want to bow in front of the cart.

Chess and horses are fun for the rich, and for the poor with wine and flower branches.

If the rich is better than the poor, one is on the ground and the other is in the sky.

If the poor and the lowly are compared to a carriage and a horse, he has to drive me free.

Others laugh at me too crazy, I laugh at others and can't see through.

There are no tombs of heroes from the Five Tombs, and there are no flowers or wine to cultivate the fields. "

But then an old man with a wine gourd hanging around his waist, white hair and beard, and a red face walked out from between the peach blossoms, reeking of alcohol, and squinting his eyes as he walked towards the crowd.

Tang Monk quickly dismounted and called out softly, "Amitabha, I am Xuanzang, I have seen the gods."

The Heavenly Spirit Demon Saint put his hands behind his back, took off the wine flask from his waist, and laughed, "So it's the Holy Monk who has arrived."

"The small path has failed to meet the distant welcome."

"Come, come, all the eminent monks, follow me into the Taoist temple in the mountains. Now that the mountains are full of peach blossoms, I will treat you with peach blossom wine."

As he said this, he pulled Tang Seng towards the top of the mountain. He glanced sideways and saw that there was not much change in Monkey King, Tianpeng and others, and he felt relieved.

It seems that Zhou Yi has already given notice, otherwise his disguise would never have been able to hide from Monkey King and Tian Peng.

The little white dragon snorted, feeling a little uneasy inside.

The Peach Blossom Fairy in front of me is not an immortal at all, he is a living demon saint!
Although the aura on his body was hidden very well, he still sensed it. It was definitely not a god!
What's more, this is the Shiwan Mountains. What kind of immortal has the courage to be stationed in the Shiwan Mountains and keep his temple here?

It seems like there must be something wrong with Monkey King!

But the little white dragon did not say anything. After all, he was just a mount and there was no need to worry too much.

Although these three have problems, it is undeniable that even if there is any conspiracy, there will be no problem with Tang Seng.

Otherwise, the entire Buddhist community would be furious, and even the Ten Thousand Mountains wouldn't dare to do anything out of line.

The group passed through the peach forest and came to a Taoist temple in the mountains.

The walls of the Taoist temple are covered with moss and the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers. When you push open the door, you will see an old peach tree in the courtyard with its branches swaying slightly and its petals falling, bringing with it a refreshing fragrance.

When Tang Seng took a sip, he immediately felt refreshed.

"What a great place! This Taoist temple is even more tranquil than any I've seen in the Tang Dynasty. It's filled with a sense of tranquility and nature."

"Haha, the holy monk is joking. A wild man from the mountains is not worth mentioning."

"Come, come, I have prepared a banquet. I will not leave until I am drunk with the holy monk!"

Xuanzang quickly shook his head and said, "Master, this is not possible. I am a Buddhist monk and I must strictly abide by the precepts. I dare not break them."

Tian Ling smiled and said, "That's fine. I'll go prepare some vegetarian food."

As he said this, he went into the kitchen, brought out seven or eight vegetarian dishes and a few bowls of rice, and began to entertain Tang Seng and his disciples.

That night, the group ate and drank well in the Taoist temple, and even Tang Seng felt that he slept very soundly.

The next morning, Tang Seng found the Heavenly Spirit Demon Saint.

"Master, thank you for your hospitality. I am going to Lingshan Mountain in the West to seek Buddhist scriptures and cannot stay here for long."

"I'll take my leave now."

"Hey, Saint Monk, you can go by yourself, but you have to take the water route to cross Wuliang Mountain. There is no way back in the mountain."

"Amitabha, could you please tell me in detail?"

Tian Ling smiled and waved his hand. Suddenly the clouds and mist in the mountains dissipated and everything below was clearly visible.

"Elder, please look, there is only one road leading up the Wuliang Mountain in the east, and the other three sides are in the lake."

"If you want to go there, you need to take a boat."

"I see. But don't worry, Immortal Master. My disciples have great magical powers. It won't be difficult for them to cross by boat."

"In that case, I won't try to keep you here."

Watching Tang Sanzang leave the Taoist temple and go down the mountain, Tianling Demon Saint had a smile in his eyes.

"It's already halfway done. It looks like this calamity has been accomplished."

His figure flashed and disappeared in the Taoist temple in an instant.

……

At the foot of the mountain, Tang Seng looked at the endless lake. The water was dark blue, and it was obvious that the lake below was very deep.

He turned his head and looked at Sun Wukong: "Wukong, is there any demon in this lake?"

"Hey, Master, you're overthinking it. What kind of demon is causing trouble? This Taoxian is the master of Wuliang Mountain. How dare there be any demon nearby?"

"In that case, please go cut down some trees and build a boat to cross the lake."

Juanlian smiled and said, "Master, there is no need to go through so much trouble. How about I just drive the waves and take you there?" "Amitabha, no, no, I am going west to obtain the scriptures this time. I should step on the sacred mountain in the west step by step, sincerely seek the true scriptures, and save the people of the Tang Dynasty from the water and fire."

"If the Buddha sees me using magic, he will say that I am not sincere."

"If your heart is not sincere, how can you seek the true scriptures?"

Tianpeng sneered in his heart: What do you mean by taking one step at a time? Why don’t you tell me about riding a horse?
joke!

But it's just a transaction anyway, it's not his turn to have a say.

"Master, don't worry. I will go cut down trees and build a boat right away."

Sun Wukong sat on the side, picking his ears and ignoring Tang Seng, pretending he didn't hear anything.

Half an hour later, a boat about two meters long appeared in front of them, and Tang Seng nodded with satisfaction.

"Wukong, you take the helm, Wuneng and you row the boat with Wujing."

After saying that, Tang Seng stepped onto the boat, and Little White Dragon boarded the boat on his own accord without being told by anyone.

Soon, the wooden boat moved forward with the sliding of the canopy and the rolling curtain. The lake was rippling and a breeze was blowing gently. Tang Seng looked at the beautiful scenery and felt quite emotional. However, as the boat went farther and farther in the water, the scene in front of him kept changing.

until……

"Goku!"

Sun Wukong who was standing at the bow of the ship disappeared!
Tang Seng quickly looked back and found that Wuneng, Wujing and the little white dragon were all gone!

Panicking, he yelled, "Wukong!"

"Wuneng!"

“Wu Jing!”

He called out again and again, but there was no response, and the fear in Tang Seng's heart gradually grew.

His hands kept sliding in the water, and the wooden boat moved forward little by little.

----

On the other side, Tianpeng and Juanlian suddenly exclaimed.

"Where's the master?"

Sun Wukong suddenly turned his head, and the next moment, his pupils also shrank!
"This……"

Looking around, the quiet lake surface did not change at all.

"Brother Monkey, something is wrong. Is there a monster in the lake?"

Sun Wukong frowned, and his eyes suddenly emitted golden light and he looked around, but the lake surface was still the same.

I can tell something is wrong, but not everything.

"Second Junior Brother, Third Junior Brother, there is something wrong with this lake."

"You all know who arranged this place. Master should be safe. Let's go ashore and take a look."

Suddenly, the little white dragon on the boat turned into a human form, looked at the lake with a frown, jumped into the lake with a splash, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"This little dragon is too anxious..."

----

On the top of the mountain facing the lake, there is a picture in front of the clone, reflecting everything of the Wuliang Mountain Lake.

The little white dragon entered the water and was trapped in a cave by an illusion array. He had no idea what was happening.

As for Tang Seng, he was meditating at the bottom of the lake, trembling all over and sweating coldly. He had no idea that he was at the bottom of the lake, nor did he know where his disciples had gone.

As for the remaining three, Monkey King saw something, but he couldn’t understand the whole picture.

This time, the formation was personally arranged by three True Lords who had achieved enlightenment through the art of illusion. Even at this moment, the three True Lords were using their own natal spiritual treasures to control the formation. The combined formation was so powerful that even a monkey could not easily see through it.

Just as the clone was concentrating on watching, a ray of light instantly landed beside him.

"Hey, kid, where is your real self?"

The clone turned around and saw a Taoist in front of him. He had his hair tied up in a high crown, and was wearing a green Taoist robe. There was a big seal hanging around his waist. There was a hint of anger in his eyes, and the aura from his body was overwhelming like a tidal wave, extremely terrifying.

Enemy!

An unprecedented enemy!
This person is definitely a Dao Fruit!
Even if it is a clone, its strength at this moment is comparable to that of a mid-stage True Lord. The only thing that can bring such a strong sense of oppression to the clone is the Dao Fruit!

Resisting the pressure on his soul and body, Zhou Yi bowed and said, "What's your name, senior? I don't think I have offended you, right?"

This sentence directly angered the Taoist in front of him, and he snorted coldly.

His bones burst in an instant, blood gushed out of his pores, and in the blink of an eye his entire body turned into a blood gourd.

"Never offended?"

"Boy, do you remember that you promised this senior brother to go to Kunlun Mountain?"

Kunlun Mountains?
In an instant, a name popped up in Zhou Yi's mind.

Guangchengzi!!!
He suddenly raised his head and looked at the Taoist in front of him: "Senior, I have definitely not forgotten this matter."

"A hundred years of agreement, but the Great Celestial Master has demoted me to the mortal world to guard Sun Wukong."

"Senior must know this!"

"You just pardoned me and asked me to do something else. This is not my fault."

"Haha, it's not your fault?"

Guang Chengzi sneered and said, "I know your every move very well."

"Now that I am in the East China Sea, I can't find your location."

"Even if there is a reason for what happened, you and I are connected by cause and effect. Now that you have broken your promise to me, you must be punished!"

"This clone will be your punishment. I will tell you about my true self. I will give him another hundred years. If he still doesn't come out, I will wipe out the Hundred Thousand Mountains!"

"Great Lord, let's see who has more face, me or you!"

As he spoke, Guangchengzi raised his hand and pressed down, and Zhou Yi's clone was easily turned into a bloody mist. He then wiped it away with a casual move, and it disappeared without a trace, and all traces were completely erased!

After doing everything, Guangchengzi looked towards Linhu Mountain, stretched out his finger and pointed. A ray of light burst out and instantly enveloped the entire Linhu Mountain. A terrifying sense of oppression forced everyone on Linhu Mountain to come out.

Immediately afterwards, Guangchengzi's voice exploded over Linhu Lake.

"Tell Zhou Yi that I will wait for him in Kunlun in a hundred years, otherwise you will all die!"

The figure disappeared in the air, while Huang Shang, Wang Yuyan and others came out and gathered together.

"Master, this is..."

Huang Shang shook his head: "I don't know, but it must be coming for Zhou Yi. Alas, this person is quite overbearing. The light shield covering Linhu Lake seems vast. I am powerless to stop him." (End of this chapter)