Chapter 976

In just a minute, the monkey king went back and forth, with a pile of food in his hand and confusion in his eyes.

"Wukong, what's going on?"

Seeing him coming back, Tang Sanzang hurried forward to ask. As for Zhu Bajie, he turned into a fat man. He grabbed food and stuffed it into his mouth. Tang Sanzang has been carrying Tang Sanzang on an empty stomach for several days. He has starved him.

The monkey king took a bite from the banana and said, "master, it seems that there has been a strong wind in the sacrificial country. The whole city is in a mess. There is no personal shadow. Maybe it was eaten by monsters?"

"Monster!"

Tang Sanzang's face was pale with fear. He could eat the whole country's population. What kind of monster is it that is so ferocious.

"Wukong, what should I do?"

Knowing that there was a big demon, Tang Sanzang was uneasy. He couldn't pay attention for a moment and looked at the monkey king.

Fortunately, there is a powerful apprentice. Although he is a monkey, he feels more secure than the unreliable wild boar.

"Master, I've explored the surrounding atmosphere and didn't feel any evil spirit. My old sun thinks it's better not to go to the city, so as to avoid more trouble and detour."

Hearing the speech, Tang Sanzang couldn't help thinking. He glanced at the empty country. The dead are gone.

Moreover, if they can't find the monster, they can't help it. For the sake of safety, Tang Sanzang sighed, "Wukong, if we can't find the monster, let's make a detour."

Monkey King smiled, looked at pig Bajie and said, "Bajie, keep on going."

"Why should I let my old pig carry it and go by myself?"

"Bajie, as a teacher, I can only rely on you all the way. Don't come here soon."

To tell the truth, Tang Sanzang himself doesn't want to ride pig Bajie. Who doesn't have a means of transportation?

Learning scriptures from the west is thousands of miles away. If an ordinary horse dies of overwork on the way, it is eaten by monsters. Although the pig is ugly, it is easy because it has strong motivation.

Tang Sanzang stroked his cassock and rode on the pig Bajie. Monk Sha provoked a salute. Sun Wukong led the way. The party bypassed jisaiguo and headed for the westbound road.

When the four left, the figure of uncovering the truth emerged in the void. Looking down at the sacrificial country, his eyes were full of dignity.

"The population of the whole country has disappeared. It's exactly the same as the lion camel country 500 years ago. Isn't it the golden winged ROC bird?"

"The realm of the golden winged ROC bird is unpredictable. Our purpose is to protect the Tang monk. If we really encounter it, we can report it to the Buddha."

"There is the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou mountain in front. There is the protection of Qi Tian Da Sheng. There should be no problem in this section of the road. Let's wait in front."

After the five sides reveal their truth and leave, mu Qingxiao has a smile on his face and is finally going to the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou mountain.

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Hundreds of miles away from the Jisai country, there is a mountain peak with a cluster of pines and bamboos on the mountain peak and several floors of pavilions. You can't see the towering moral wind. Indeed, you are indifferent to the immortal's house. On the plaque of the pavilions, there are the words "five Zhuang view" with dragons flying and Phoenix dancing.

In Wuzhuang Taoist temple, one wears a purple gold crown and a worry free crane cloak. Wear shoes under your feet and tie a ribbon around your waist. The body is like a boy's appearance and the face is like a beauty's face. Three whiskers fluttered under his chin, and the old man with crow feathers on his temples stood here.

The old man is the master of the Wuzhuang temple, zhenyuanzi, the ancestor of the earth immortals.

On this day, Zhen Yuanzi summoned 48 disciples from Wuzhuang temple to the Taoist center.

"At the invitation of the first emperor of Yuqing Dynasty, we went to the heavenly Maitreya palace of Shangqing Dynasty to listen to the 'mixed yuan Tao fruit'. You went to listen with us. You are the weakest in cultivation, such as the breeze and the bright moon, so you stayed to guard the Mountain Gate."

"Yes, master."

The breeze and the moon answered, and it was inevitable that their eyes were a little gloomy. They went to the Qingtian Maitreya palace to listen to the preaching of Yuanshi Tianzun. There was an opportunity that could not be found. Now they are gone.

Zhen Yuanzi seemed to think of something and said with a light smile, "an old friend will pass by soon, but don't neglect him. But beat me two ginseng fruits and eat them with him, which is the right to show the old feelings."

"Old friend?"

"Yes, that old man is a monk who went to the west to worship the Buddha and seek scriptures."

Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and said in confusion: "master, Confucius said: 'different ways, don't plan on each other'. We are Taiyi Xuanmen. How do we know that monk!"

Zhen Yuanzi stroked his white beard and said in a flat tone, "that monk is the reincarnation of the golden cicada son and the second disciple of the Western Tathagata Buddha. I met him at the Yulan basin meeting five hundred years ago. He once passed on tea himself and the Buddha respected me, so he is an old friend, so don't be lazy."

"Yes, master, we know."

The breeze and the moon arched their hands.

"Well, I'll leave for the Qingtian Maitreya palace immediately."

Zhen Yuanzi shook and brushed the dust. He was about to leave. After a meal, he ordered: "by the way, his big apprentice, Sun Wukong, is the monkey who made a big fuss in the heavenly palace five hundred years ago. Remember not to provoke right and wrong. After the reception, let them leave."

"Yes, disciple!"

With that, he left Wuzhuang temple with 46 disciples.

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With the passage of time, Jinwu falls in the west, and the glow is all over the sky, gorgeous and colorful.

When the party finally arrived at Wanshou mountain, sun weapons glanced at the top of the mountain and said, "master, look, the Taoist temple above is really angry. It's not early. Why don't you spend the night here tonight?"

Hearing the speech, Tang Sanzang turned over the pig, stroked his cassock, looked up at the magnificent Taoist temple and said, "Amitabha, let's spend the night here today."

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Bajie turned into a human and followed him up the stairs.

"Wuzhuang view?"

Glancing at the dragon flying and Phoenix dancing characters, Sun Wukong was a little confused. Although he made a big fuss in the heavenly palace and became a saint of heaven, he knew nothing about Zhenyuan immortal.

Zhu Bajie and monk Sha's pupils shrink fiercely. As former generals of Tianting, they naturally know the existence of Zhenyuan immortal.

At this time, two fairies came out of the Taoist temple, saluted slightly and said, "how many are Scripture readers?"

"Amitabha, we are the people who learn scriptures."

Tang Sanzang put his hands together, announced the Buddha's name, and answered with a light smile.

"The master told us before we left that there were people taking scriptures here. Let's have a good reception. Please come inside."

Tang monk was slightly stunned. The master of the Taoist temple actually knew that they would pass by here. He was really powerful. It seemed that he had a fate with our Buddha. He greeted Sun Wukong and stepped into the Wuzhuang temple.

Monkey King's eyes narrowed. It's incredible that the two Taoist children are golden immortals.

"Eldest martial brother, let's go in quickly. The master of the Wuzhuang temple is a wonderful existence."

"Oh? Younger martial brother Sha knows?"

Monk Sha nodded gently and said, "I've heard that there is an immortal ancestor in this fairy world, the famous town Yuan Daxian, whose strength is far beyond our comparison."

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