After mingling into the little thunder sound, Shi Yue wanted to understand the so-called Huangmei King in advance and make it the biggest pit! Unexpectedly, he had already turned into the appearance of Tathagata Buddha, and summoned a large and small demon king and monster, and then turned into five hundred arhats, three thousand Jiedi, four Vajras, eight Bodhisattvas, etc., and they ate and drank a lot every day, which was not ordinary!

Seeing this, Shi Yue simply took the opportunity to replace one of the Bodhisattvas, but he still had to take the opportunity to break the relationship between Zhu Bajie and Manjushri Samantabhadra! I wonder if the fat Maitreya could still be happy after all these countless blames.

Thorn Ridge is also the difficulty that Shi Yue ignored Xiao Lei Yin, and it can also be said to be the most strange difficulty that Tang Monk had in the eighty-one difficulties.

But with a gust of y wind, an old man turned out from behind the temple, holding a plate of cakes in his hand. As soon as he appeared, he opened his mouth and said, "The Great Sage, the little god is the land of Jingthorn Ridge. Knowing that the Great Sage is here, he has no way to receive it. He specially prepared a plate of steamed cakes and served them with his teacher and each served a meal. There is no one here, so I will have some food to satisfy my hunger."

When Zhu Bajie heard this, he immediately laughed happily. He didn't care about so much and reached out to get the steamed cakes.

Sun Wukong suddenly looked at him and shouted: "Stay here! This guy is not a good person! Don't be rude! What kind of land are you? Come and deceive Lao Sun! Look!"

As Sun Wukong finished speaking, the golden cudgel also hit him. In fact, he still did not see the difference, but suddenly jumped out of the land from the wilderness. The most important thing is that he could escape his spiritual consciousness in the Daluo realm. Then this land is obviously not simple!

And no matter whether you are a land or not, Lao Sun can confirm with just one stick!

The next moment was as expected. The old man turned his body and easily avoided the golden cudgel, turning into a gust of wind. With a "huh", he directly took Tang Seng away.

Several people couldn't help but be stunned.

Sun Wukong's eyes flashed brightly, and he never expected that the other party could capture Tang Seng away in front of him. This only means one problem: the other party is definitely better than him in terms of magical powers!

The white dragon horse widened its eyes and stood there in a daze. What happened?

Sha Seng also widened the donkey's eyes and would not move for a long time.

Zhu Bajie's eyes rolled around and said, "Brother Monkey, now you'll beat the old monk with this stick. When Guanyin Bodhisattva comes to him, you can't rely on me, Lao Zhu. Junior Brother Sha, you have seen it too. Let's divide the luggage."

As he said that, Zhu Bajie ran away from his luggage. Sun Wukong had no choice but to say, "Don't talk nonsense! That land was originally a monster, and now he took the master and left. I'll just wait and look for it all the way."

Zhu Bajie's eyes rolled around and immediately realized it, thinking: Yes! Who is the old monk? Who dares to touch the old monk? What kind of heart does the old monk have? The old monk will lose it. Anyway, it is his responsibility to Bima Wen. What does it have to do with me, Old Pig? Let's go with his mother...

Sun Wukong also had similar thoughts. Tang Seng said that he was the Buddhist strait at this time. Seeing that the merits were about to be fulfilled, who dared to move the Buddhist strait at this time? As for suffering some pain, hehe! If you have the courage, come!

Sun Wukong figured it out and was no longer anxious. Since Shi Yue had never mentioned it, it was obviously not a big step, otherwise how could he still be able to live the little thunder voice ahead!

On the other side, the old man rolled Tang Monk to a stone house in the smoky clouds, then gently put it down, and then bowed: "Don't be afraid of the holy monk, we are not evil people, but the Eighteen Lords of Thorn Ridge. Because of the clear wind and clear moon, I would like to invite you to come to meet friends to talk about poetry and enjoy your feelings."

When Tang Monk heard this, he saw that the other party seemed to have no malice, but then he decided to look around and looked carefully. He only felt that the moon was bright and starry. Suddenly, he heard people talking again, and a voice came and said, "The Eighteenth Duke asked the Holy Monk to come."

The so-called "to stretch out your hand and not hit a smiling person, and seeing the other person saying a holy monk, you must be polite. Tang Monk felt even more relieved and couldn't help but look up and watch.

But I saw that there were three old men, one with a graceful and beautiful figure, the second one with a green hair and the third one with a humble and beautiful face. The three of them all had different appearances and clothes, so they all came to greet them.

Tang Monk hurriedly returned the greeting and said, "What kind of virtue do you have in your disciples? How dare you help me love you all?"

The old man who had previously claimed to be the Eighteenth Duke smiled and said, "I have always heard that the holy monk has a Taoist Taoist, and I have been waiting for a long time. I am lucky to meet him now. If I don't stingy with pearls and jade, I will see the true school of Zen."

Tang Monk bowed: "Dare you ask about the title of the immortal man?"

The Eighteen Duke smiled and said, "The person with frost posture is called Gu Zhi Gong, the person with green hair is called Lingkongzi, the person with humble intention is called Fuyunsou, and the old man is called Jinjie."

In fact, Tang Seng still kept his own thoughts, but now he has some understanding of his identity. The so-called Jiang Liuer, the scholar who learned from the scriptures, Jin Chanzi, everything, but he just doesn't want to think deeply.

Upon hearing the other party’s report, Tang Seng still asked: “How long does the four-vendor’s life last?”

The lonely man laughed and said, "I have been through thousands of years of age. The leaves are lush in the sky and spring in all seasons. The fragrant branches are lush and the dragon and snake-like, and the broken shadows are heavy in frost and snow. I have been strong since I was a child, and I am upright from now on. I like to practice the truth. The black and phoenix is ​​in extraordinary people, and the world is far away from the world."

Another Lingkongzi smiled and said, "I have been proud of the wind and frost for thousands of years, and the power of the high-stem spiritual branches is strong. The quiet night sounds like raindrops, and the shadows of autumn are like clouds. The roots have obtained the secret of immortality, so it is better to be immortal when you receive the order. Keeping the cranes into dragons is not a commoner, and the vastness is refreshing and close to the immortal land."

Fu Yunshou also smiled and said, "The cold year is wasted, and the old scenery is clear and quiet. It is not mixed with hustle and bustle, and it is always cold. It is full of frost and snow. The seven sages talk together as couples, and the six serenes sing for friends. The aura jade is not trivial, and the natural nature is about fairy travel."

The last 18th Duke of the Jinjie also laughed: "I have been around for more than a thousand years, and I am so virtuous and elegant. I am so pitiful to the power of rain and dew, and I can borrow the creation of the world and the creation of the world. The wind and smoke in the valleys are the only ones that I am so prosperous, and the four seasons are falling to make me miserable. Zhang Cuiying keeps the celestial guest, and plays the game and plays the piano and preaches the sermons."

After hearing this, Tang Monk couldn't help but chant in his heart. If the other party was really a monster, it would never be so literary. He was like a man who killed his mother and ate people. How could he be so polite to me? He bowed and thanked him: "The four immortals all enjoy a long life, but the Jinjie Man has been more than a thousand years old. He has achieved enlightenment in his youth, and has a rich and elegant life. He has won the four old men of the Han Dynasty?"

The four old men burst into laughter and said justice: "I have received the award! I have received the award! We are not the four old men, but the four restless people in the deep mountains. How old is the holy monk?"

Infected by the atmosphere, hearing Tang Monk's eyes, he couldn't help but float his life, so he folded his hands and bowed, "I had a mother's fetus forty years ago, but my life was already disaster when I was not born. I escaped and fell into the water and rolled with the waves. Fortunately, I met the Jinshan Mountain to escape from my original body. I have never slacked off when I cultivate my nature and read the scriptures. I sincerely worship Buddha and dare to resist it. Now the emperor sent me to the west and meet the immortal man on the way to love me."

After chanting, Tang Monk couldn't help but feel a sense of inexplicable melancholy in his heart. He thought of his mother for the first time. How are you okay now? Then the scene of him having cut the man into the stomach and heart cut out. He held a bloody heart in one hand, but it seemed to be grasping it on his heart, which made him feel breathless, and he wanted to roar to the sky until a sound came from his ears.

As soon as he finished speaking, several shouts came from afar: "Master! Master! Master!"

Tang Monk couldn't help but feel overjoyed, but the four old men disappeared from the spot as they swayed...
Chapter completed!