The Monkey King

In the    cave, Qing Xin wrote silently with a pen.

   The others watched silently, and time passed slowly.

   She has never been questioned like this in her life. It's ridiculous to ask her to prove her identity! The more I wrote, the more angry I became, and at the end, my face became a little unsightly.

  It took half an hour for her to write down all the formulas that were as long as a thousand words.

   hurriedly rolled up the written formula, she raised her hand and threw it towards Cao Xiaohua, who was firmly caught by Cao Xiaohua.

   opened the mouth, and Cao Xiaohua looked at it carefully by the firelight.

   Xiaoqi stretched out his head and watched.

   After a while, Xiao Qi whispered: "It doesn't seem right, it seems that she is really a fake."

"No, hers is right." Cao Xiaohua shook her head, rolled up the formula, and said lightly, "The formula given to us by Our Lady has been revised several times. I have seen the original version when I was managing the warehouse. , this is the most primitive cultivation method in Xieyue Sanxingdong Cave."

   Qingxin blinked his eyes, raised his head and said, "Since it's confirmed to be true, can the ban be lifted?"

   "No." Cao Xiaohua replied without thinking.

   "Why not!" Qing Xin suddenly became angry and scolded: "Since everything is right, what do you want me to prove?"

  Cao Xiaohua and Qingxin looked at each other and smiled faintly. That smile fell into Qing Xin's eyes, but it was like adding fuel to the fire.

   At this moment, Qing Xin was going crazy. It's a pity that it's under the ban, and the meat is on the cutting board. She didn't suffer from seizures either, so she could only clench her fists.

After staring at each other for a while, Cao Xiaohua said softly: "I believe you are really the junior sister of the Great Sage, even if not, at least. It should be his junior nephew, otherwise there should not be such a complete formula. This point , you have successfully proved it. However, it is difficult to guarantee that you are not a traitor of Xieyue Sanxingdong. So... what you need to prove next is that you have no malicious intentions. Or, you two put this on."

   said that Cao Xiaohua took something from the little demon beside her, and threw it towards the two of them from a distance. "Ding dong" fell in front of the two of them.

  When you can see clearly what the opponent throws over. Immediately, he was furious, and looked at Cao Xiaohua with some astonishment.

   These are two pairs of Pipa locks, which penetrate the Pipa bone and can temporarily lock the cultivation base. Does the other party want the two of them to self-destruct and treat them directly as prisoners?

   Qingxin's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes were full of raging flames.

   Growing up so big, she has never been humiliated like this!

However. Cao Xiaohua didn't seem to see it, just looked at her quietly and smiled peacefully.

   "Is there a magic weapon with melee combat?" A voice sounded in Nezha's mind.

   "My body is covered with melee weapons, why?"

   "Kill out!"

"what?"

   Before Nezha could react, a golden leather whip flew out from Qingxin's sleeve like a long snake and held it firmly in his hand.

   glared at Cao Xiaohua, and said with a clear heart, "Release the restriction, or you will have a good time when I go out!"

  Cao Xiaohua and the group of little demons took a step back, but they all assumed a wait-and-see attitude.

  Nezha leaned slightly in the direction of Qingxin. Whispered: "Hey...Didn't you say this ban is very powerful? Why..."

   "It's hard to escape. But even if you can't escape, it's better than being a prisoner!"

   Having said that, Qing Xin gritted his teeth, raised the whip in his hand and swung it around.

  The golden leather whip instantly grew to a hundred feet long, rolling against the wall of the underground cave like a slender snake.

  In an instant, the entire prohibition was activated.

  The terrifying roar came from all directions. Everything seemed to be shaking, and fine dust was falling from the ceiling of the cave.

The    dark red runes spread rapidly from several points on the rock wall, and in just a moment, they covered every stone. The dark red light turned the entire underground cave the color of blood.

  In an instant, various attacks came from all around.

There is a roar like an army of tens of thousands of people, shocking the mind; there are shields that are also dark red, and difficult to identify with the naked eye in this space, pressing from all directions, dividing the entire space like a labyrinth; there are blue lightning in these shields. It bounced back and forth, strange and unpredictable... Even stone thorns protruded from the ground!

  Qingxin watched helplessly as the whip in his hand was cut into dozens of pieces by the flying wind blades.

   Nezha on the other side was already dumbfounded.

   There are at least 20 kinds of magic circles interacting with each other, and each of them is extremely powerful. If he is not careful, he has no doubt that he will be torn to shreds.

He has seen many    organization formations, but he really doesn't have much research on weekdays except for the time when the monkey went to Huaguo Mountain on the eve of the big wedding. And at that time, he just crossed the periphery, and he was still far from the core area of ​​Huaguo Mountain.

   At this moment, he couldn't help clenching the fire-pointed gun in his hand nervously.

   "It's still too late to put it on. If you really don't have any malicious intentions, naturally you don't need to be afraid." Cao Xiaohua looked down at the two pairs of pipa locks on the ground, and the pipa locks were immediately pushed in front of them.

   At this time, although the magic circle was powerful, it was only a deterrent, and had not directly endangered the lives of the two of them.

  Qing Xin lowered his head and glanced at the two pairs of silver pipa locks, his eyes widened, his teeth were chattering slightly with anger.

   "You won't know until you hit it!"

   With a flick of her hand, dozens of silver lights escaped from her sleeves and flew towards Cao Xiaohua, but in the blink of an eye, they were all blocked by the shield built by the ban.

   "The negotiation broke down." With just a few words, Cao Xiaohua and the monsters took a few steps back and disappeared into the dark cave behind them.

  Suddenly, all the attacks flew towards the two of them!

  …

   At this time, Xuanzang was already busy on the other side of the world, in a corner of Hezhou, Xiniu.

have to say. In such a remote, non-Buddhist village, monks are not welcome. But a doctor is a very popular identity, especially a doctor like Xuanzang who doesn't accept medical fees and sticks medicinal materials instead.

   News spread. Not long after, many villagers brought their patients over for consultation. For a while, the scene was very lively, and Xuanzang was very busy.

   The others were standing aside and watching from a distance.

   In a small village, Xuanzang looked at all the patients who could be diagnosed and treated before long. Because there is no medical fee. The villagers spontaneously gave alms. The problem of almsgiving was solved at once, and the problem of staying overnight was naturally also solved.

   Originally, the monkey thought that Xuanzang would be fine after helping people see the disease, but he did not expect that the diagnosis was not over, so Xuanzang started a new business - writing letters.

  This remote village is not only short of doctors, but also of literate people. The closest private school has to go over dozens of miles of mountain roads. Of course, this is not the point, the point is that Xuanzang is also responsible for delivering the letter.

   This village lacks literate people. Other villages are also lacking. Occasionally a married woman or two, a married son-in-law, or a relative from a foreign country, even if they find a ghostwriter to write a letter to the family, they may not be able to find a literate person to read it.

   Xuanzang is a good place here, one-stop service. Anyway, he still has to travel west, so he wrote a letter on behalf of him, sent it on the way, and read it by the way.

   just tossed. After being busy for a long time, Xuanzang did not finish all the things until late at night, earning enough food for the next few months.

  Monkey also dreamed that one day he would accompany a monk in a small village to help a group of villagers see doctors, write letters, and even work as a part-time postman after the end. Couldn't help but smile.

  Perhaps, this is the Purdue way. Purdue, can be big. It can also be small, as small as this sesame mung bean trifle.

  The group finally settled down in a small thatched hut, but Xuanzang lit an oil lamp and carefully planned the next route by the light, so that all the letters could be delivered to their destination.

  Monkey couldn't stand it any longer. He stretched out his hand and said, "Give me all the letters, and let Ao Lie deliver them. They can all be delivered tonight. Rest early."

   Xuanzang looked up at the monkey, shook his head and said, "This is also part of the practice."

   bowed his head, he continued to carefully try to figure out the map in his hand.

  Monkey smiled helplessly and said, "What kind of practice is this?"

"This is called entering the world." Xuanzang sighed softly: "The poor monk is a monk, his six senses are pure, his body has nothing to grow, and he does not do anything to make a living. Along the way, all the entanglements brought from Jinshan Temple have been spent. Now, the next journey, of course, is to rely on alms. But if the poor monk does nothing and does not join the world, where can the fate come from? In the Tang Dynasty, when there were droughts and floods, many people died of starvation, and many people died. Famen, maybe it's just one of them."

   "Can we still starve you?"

   "What if it wasn't for you?" Xuanzang said softly: "The poor monk is only the first one. After comprehending the way of Purdue, there will be thousands more. Are you beside them?"

After being silent for a while, Xuanzang said: "So, unless it involves the gods, Buddhas and demons, which are beyond the reach of human beings, the poor monks have to do everything by themselves and cannot rely on you. Along the way, many local people do not believe in Buddhism. , I think that the monks are just swindlers, and the poor monks do some practical things, maybe they can change their minds."

   It seems that being a monk, especially a monk, is really all about the eighteen kinds of martial arts.

  Look at it this way, if this world were without these monsters, ghosts, gods, and Western Buddhas, Monkey would really believe that the monk in front of him could walk from the East to the Daleiyin Temple alone.

  How to say, he is much stronger than the original self. Hunger, disease, and even robbers blocking the road, nothing in this world seems to stop Xuanzang from fulfilling his ideals.

   spread his hands, and the monkey no longer bothered.

  …

   Huaguo Mountain, starry night.

   With a loud bang, a huge hole exploded in the ground. In the smoke and dust in the sky, two figures quickly sprang out from inside and landed on the cliffs in the distance.

  Qingxin staggered a step and almost fell down.

   At this moment, many of her clothes were damaged, her left shoulder was even injured, and her clothes were stained with blood. The image was completely embarrassed.

   covered her chest, she paused slightly, a mouthful of blood spilled out of the corner of her mouth, her face was extremely pale.

   Seeing this, Nezha hurriedly went to help, but was stopped by her reaching out.

In contrast, Nezha is a heavenly warrior who has been fighting all year round. Although the magic weapon in his hand is not as pure as he is, and he is not familiar with various formations, but fortunately, he has rich fighting experience and quick response. At this moment, it seems that he is just suffering. With some minor injuries, his condition is far better than his pure heart.

   "Are you okay?"

   Qingxin shook his head slowly, his eyes closed tightly, and it took a while to recover.

   "I'm going to kill them!"

   said, Nezha turned around and wanted to fly towards the gap again. Qing Xin quickly reached out and grabbed him.

"Are you... stupid? You and I don't know how complicated the passage below is. Maybe it's not just that one place... Besides, they are more familiar than us. If you want to hide, you can't find it no matter what. "Qingxin frowned tightly, with a painful expression on his face, and sighed softly, "Don't... don't make trouble."

  Nezha gritted his teeth and had to snort coldly, then turned around and asked, "Then what should I do now? You've been hurt like this, why don't we go back first?"

   Qingxin shook his head and said, "It's okay, you help me protect the Dharma, I'll just take care of it myself."

   Having said that, he sat down cross-legged with a clear heart, took out two pills, took them, and closed his eyes to adjust his breath.

  Nezha also took out a few pills and took them, standing on the spot with a flaming gun.

  In the dark mountains and rocks in the distance, Cao Xiaohua looked at the two of them from a distance, her brows slightly furrowed.

   "It's all like this, why haven't they left yet?"

   "Perhaps they shouldn't have let them go just now." Xiao Qi on the side said softly.

"Nezha is a golden fairyland of Taiyi. Our ban can only seriously injure him and not kill him. On the one hand, he is a Taoist, and on the other hand, he has a lot of magical tools. As for the pure heart...experience is still shallow. So, although it is not clear what her motives are, she is undoubtedly a disciple of Patriarch Subhuti. If she really dies here, if the Great Sage asks you later, I will not be able to explain it to you.”

   "Then what do you do next? Have you been staring at them like that?"

Cao Xiaohua was silent for a while, then explained: "Go to the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea and ask the fourth princess whether Patriarch Subhuti really has an eleventh disciple, and if so, the eleventh one. What is the disciple's name, whether it is male or female, and what are the characteristics of his appearance. By the way, let's learn about the current situation of the Great Sage, and... What is the relationship between the Great Sage and Nantianmen now? Is it possible that Nantianmen will send someone to take action against us. "

"Row."

   After a while, Qingxin completely dissolved the swallowed medicinal pill, and the injury was quickly controlled, but his physical strength had not recovered. Helpless, I had to lie down and take a nap. But there is something in my heart, and I can't sleep no matter what.

  Nezha vaguely heard Qingxin muttering to himself like a dream.

   "These two dead old men... they really didn't come out to help me this time..." (To be continued~^~)

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