Journey to the West, one of the fist saints

Chapter 168 Spider Spirit

"Thank you, master!" Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with joy, and when his finger touched the center of his brow, the rune was automatically hidden.

"Golden Hairy, it's time for Measuring Calamity, you just stay in the Primordial Realm! When the Measuring Calamity is over, the poor monk will let you out!"

Golden Retriever nodded, expressing his understanding.

Xuanzang used his mana to cover the continent where the Golden Retriever was located, arranged countless formations and divine patterns, and added a trace of Daoyuan power to strengthen it.

Xuanzang stopped strengthening when the continent was hard enough to withstand the battle between the two.

Monkey King and Golden Retriever are too destructive in the battle. Only by strengthening this continent by one or two can they let them compete here to their heart's content.

The consciousness hooked up the Chaos Orb to check, and hundreds of such continents have been born in the entire Hongmeng Great World, with a huge area, suspended in every corner.

The most central position is still the pitch-black singularity, inside which is conceived a kind of extremely strong material law, which can make one life two, two beget three, and three beget all things, constantly perfecting the primordial world.

After reading these, Xuanzang greeted everyone and left the Hongmeng Realm, and returned to the caravan, while Monkey King stayed in the Hongmeng World to continue to fight against the Golden Retriever.

Bai Longma looked like a curious baby, opened Kazilan's big eyes and kept winking at Xuanzang, as if saying, "Master, where did you go just now?"

"What about Big Brother?"

"You won't eat the senior brother, will you?"

Xuanzang tilted his head, glanced at the white dragon horse, and said, "Wukong has gone to another place to practice, you should hurry up and practice, and when you reach the Daluo level, I will send you there too!"

Zhu Bajie twitched his cattail ears, and then showed a look of embarrassment.

"That's the Great Luo Jinxian! My old pig can't do it until the year of the monkey!"

Xiong Likui ignored Zhu Bajie's complaints, and continued to exercise his body under the pressure of Pangu Temple.

On the second day, at dawn, Sun Wukong appeared in the caravan. Although he looked tired, his eyes were bright and his body had improved a bit.

Everyone was on the road for a few days, and Bailongma's RV strayed into a landscape garden.

This is a winding and strange road. As he walked, Bai Longma first entered a strange stone forest, thinking that passing through the stone forest would be the right path, but he didn't expect that there was a small bridge and flowing water in front of him, and the beauty of the fake mangosteen forest. Take a look inside with your RV.

It's no wonder that the white dragon horse went to the wrong place. This garden has no courtyard walls at all, it is an open place, and the winding and strange road goes straight through this garden.

Xuanzang looked through the car window and saw the beautiful scenery outside.

This garden is like the work of a master craftsman, with every scene at every step, even if viewed from the car window, it is like watching one after another famous landscape painting.

It is hard for ordinary people to imagine such an exquisite garden without seeing it face to face.

Flowing water and song cups, stacking stones to manage water.

The Cuiyu small lake is connected with a running water, which passes through the bamboo forest, and with the greenness of the bamboo, it flows into the small lake continuously.

There is a group of small transparent white-scaled fish in the lake, and occasionally a few colored ones, swimming in this small lake of living water.

There are red maples and cypresses, vines and vines planted beside the road. The arrangement of leaves, branches and vines seems to have been carefully pruned. No matter from which angle you look at it, it complements the buildings behind and can be used as an excellent collection. place.

There is a small window next to the wooden house. The small window is facing a cluster of lotus leaves in the small lake. There are plantains planted on both sides of the small window. If it rains, you can definitely hear the beautiful song of the rain hitting the lotus leaves and the water falling on the plantains.

Xuanzang couldn't help but get out of the caravan, strolled in the courtyard, and began to observe carefully.

At this moment, there was a woman's laughter like a silver bell, and several daughters dressed in different colors were laughing and walking back with a wooden basin in their hands.

Seeing outsiders coming, he was not afraid, but asked openly, "You guys, where are you from?"

"The poor monk is a monk who came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. His dharma name is Xuanzang. He is also the Tang monk widely spread in the demon world. The one who can live forever by eating a piece of meat!"

Xuanzang clasped his hands together and said solemnly.

When the girls heard this, they were stunned. They never thought that the rumored Tang Monk would come directly to their door, and his words were so strange...

"Eating a piece of your meat, can you really live forever?" A woman in pink asked curiously with wide-eyed eyes.

Xuanzang smiled when he heard the words, these spider spirits are really innocent, probably because his senior brother Baimu Mojun took good care of them, and they didn't come into contact with what is called evil.

"cannot!"

Xuanzang replied like this, and then wanted to see what these spider spirits thought next.

The women were stunned again, and some naturally dumbfounded women in pink asked again: "Then why is it rumored that eating a piece of your flesh will make you immortal?"

"Amitabha, that is of course the Buddha's test for poor monks, and also for all demons. Whoever can't bear it will come to eat me, and whoever will be ashamed by Buddhism!" Xuanzang continued to talk nonsense.

"It's so scary! Eldest sister, let's not eat that Tang monk's meat! There are so many great powers in the Buddhist sect, we can't afford to offend our small sect, we have the elixir made by our senior brother, we are not afraid that we will not be able to cultivate longevity!" The woman in pink Grabbing a woman in purple, she hurriedly said.

All the girls showed a trace of fear, but the woman in purple who was the leader sneered and said, "Stupid sister, don't listen to this monk's nonsense, he is trying to deceive you!"

"Sisters, let's fight together, capture Tang Monk, eat meat and live forever!"

"But..." A woman in green clothes said two words hesitantly, obviously she believed what Xuanzang said.

The woman in purple looked at the cowardly younger sisters behind her, with a look of resentment on her face, "We captured him and brought him back to Pansi Cave, and we only ate eight pieces of meat, and shared a piece with our senior brother, so as not to kill him. I don't think it will attract the Buddhist masters to make a move!"

"Hey! Where did the female goblin come from, she wants to attack my master!"

Seeing the beauty of the girls, Zhu Bajie couldn't help twitching his index finger. Seeing that they were not of high cultivation, he took out a nine-toothed rake and beckoned to slay demons.

On the surface, he wants to fight, but in fact he wants to play with the seven banshees and get rich by the way.

As soon as he rushed out of the RV, there was a 'boom' on the head, and he was punched firmly.

"Idiot, what do you want to do? Didn't you see that Master is having fun?" Sun Wukong rubbed his fist and said.

"Oh, brother monkey, be gentle when you hit my old pig, my head is buzzing now!" Zhu Bajie put away his weapon, sat on the ground, and covered his head with his teeth bared.

Seeing this, the white dragon horse smiled contemptuously, the boss of the horse grinned, if Xuanzang were not here, it would definitely bray directly.

(End of this chapter)