Journey to the West, one of the fist saints

Chapter 80 Black Desert

With a sudden transformation, he turned into a jade-faced gentleman. With a finger on the brow of Baihua, the power of the primordial spirit invaded his soul and tampered with part of his memory.

After casting the spell, Bai Huaxie slowly woke up, "Husband, didn't you say you're going back to Baoxiang Country to visit your relatives today? Why don't you start? It's almost noon, and you didn't wake me up!"

Hearing this, Kui Mulang was very excited with tears in his eyes.

"Madam's health is not very good, she fainted yesterday, it's better to recuperate for a few days before going!"

……

Xuanzang appeared in the caravan, and the three disciples who were waiting looked over.

"Master, has the monster been transformed? Extra meal tonight?" Zhu Bajie asked tentatively.

Xuanzang glanced at Zhu Bajie, and said calmly: "That monster's character is not bad, let him go!"

At this time, Bai Longma pricked up his ears outside, with a confused expression on his face.

Why do you seem to hear Master mentioning yourself?
Shrinking his head, he casually spit out the chewed betel nut to the side of the road, and continued heading west.

The group of people drifted away, and a boundless desert appeared in front of them.

The desert is solitary and straight, and the long river falls into the sun.

The air became dry, and at the border, several caravans of camels pulled long ropes into the desert. They yelled five and six on the humps, and when the bell of the leading camel rang, they set off.

The breeze blows, mixed with hot sand grains, hitting the traveler's cheeks, nose and mouth.

Putting away the RV, Xuanzang planned to buy a few camels. It would be interesting for the master and apprentice to ride the camels across the vast desert.

Although the white dragon horse was not affected, Xuanzang had never ridden a camel before, so he felt a little strange for a while.

After all, being between two peaks is more comfortable than riding that arrogant white dragon horse.

When the master and apprentice came to the station where the camels were rented, they saw a shriveled old man in a hooded robe combing the camels.

"Amitabha, old man, choose four camels with better appearance for us, the price is easy to negotiate!" Xuanzang stepped forward and said.

The shriveled old man said without raising his head: "A camel is eight hundred renminbi, no bargaining, you are also avoiding the monks in the lotus cave?"

"The Lotus Cave? Where is it?"

"Going further south is Wanling Mountain. There is a lotus cave in Wanling Mountain. There are two gold and silver kings living in the lotus cave. They specialize in catching passing monks."

"Oh, so that's the case, thank you for reminding me, old man!"

Is the Lotus Cave the King of the Golden Horn and the King of the Silver Horn?
No wonder these caravans don't go to Wanling Mountain anymore. Although the mountain road is rugged, it is better than the desert. It should be that the boys of the two Taishang Laojun are difficult to descend to the lower realm, so these caravans are forced to avoid monsters. Reluctantly chose a more difficult route.

Xuanzang knew that the two gold and silver boys were covered by the incarnation of a saint, and they could not be killed easily, so he lost his plan to save them, and just went west across the desert.

After spending a few golden leaves, he got four Bactrian camels in their prime.

As soon as he climbed on the camel, Xuanzang felt a strong resentment behind him that couldn't be resolved.

Looking back, it was Bai Longma who was staring at him pitifully, and the resentment in Kazilan's eyes was almost overflowing.

"Why, Xiaobai, the sandy land is not easy to walk on, what's the matter if you want to ride a camel as a teacher?" Xuanzang said angrily.

Unexpectedly, the white dragon horse became even more anxious, he stood up and gestured to the camel.

Xuanzang was dumbfounded after he understood it, and asked with a strange expression: "You are a horse, but you also want to ride a camel?"

The white dragon horse nodded heavily, with hope in his eyes, he had never ridden such a mount after living in the deep sea all year round, so he couldn't help being a little curious.

Moreover, why do all three of them have horses, and I, the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea, don't have to ride? Isn't this just treating them differently?
Racial discrimination, no way!

Monkeys, pigs, and bears can ride camels, and my little white dragon must also be arranged. After all, I am also a dragon who wants to save face!
Xuanzang showed a black face with a question mark at this time, and asked suspiciously: "But how do you ride a camel? Look at you, which camel can carry you?"

Bai Longma pointed to the old man who leased camels, covered his eyes with his hoof, Xuanzang understood immediately, and directly cast a blindfold so that he could not see what was happening here.

The little white dragon's face was happy, he stood up, and his body shrank rapidly, directly turning into a little white horse with half a person's height. Anyone who saw it thought it was a new breed of dog.

Horse dog!

The white dragon horse stood up, turned around, and looked at Xuanzang proudly, as if saying, "Look at my strength, I can ride a camel with this size!"

Sun Wukong and the others laughed, seeing Bai Longma's stubborn appearance, they all thought that his head was not normal.

Xuanzang had no choice but to buy another camel. The group entered the desert, instead of following the safe route found by the caravan, they headed straight to the west.

Five camels, connected in a line by ropes, walked on the vast desert.

The eyes are full of sand piles of the same color. After walking for a long time, I can't even see a lake. The camels' drinking water depends on casting the spell of congealing water.

Occasionally, gerbils came out of the shade to avoid the pursuit of rattlesnakes. One rat and one snake ran past the eyes of a group of people, turning a blind eye to the people on the camel. It seems that desert creatures like camels generally do not attract scorpions and snakes. class of attacks.

The white dragon horse was very excited. It rode on the camel and kept looking around. From time to time, it even jumped off the camel and got into the sand to dig around, having a great time.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong curled his lips, showing his caring eyes for the mentally handicapped youth, and muttered to himself: "This little white dragon is also pitiful, he must have been smashed in the head by his master in Yingshoujian!"

After walking for several days, he did not go out of the scope of this big desert, but gradually approached the center of the desert.

The sand in front turned black strangely, and there was a clear dividing line with the yellow desert.

The sandstorm in the black desert rumbled non-stop, but there was not even a breath of wind in the outside world. It was like two worlds.

For no reason, Xuanzang felt a whim, something inside seemed to attract him, subconsciously urged the camel under the seat, but found that the camel was kneeling on the ground, not daring to move forward at all, it seemed that the black desert in front was The restricted area of ​​life is general.

"I heard from the old man who rented camels before that there would occasionally be black deserts in the desert, which are restricted to gods. It is a place where it is difficult for gods to enter and survive. Could it be that this is the area in front of us?" Xuanzang murmured.

Looking at the black desert in front of him, Sun Wukong felt uneasy instinctively, and said to Xuanzang: "Master, I feel that there may be danger ahead, why don't we take a detour!"

"Master, look, there seems to be a stone tablet in front!" Xiong Likui pointed to the dividing line in the front left, where a boxy thing protruded.

When I got closer, I found that the stone tablet was inserted on the side of the black desert.

Xuanzang reached in, crossed the dividing line, and found that the magic power on his body was passing away rapidly, so he planed the sand and rubbed the stone tablet.

This is a stone tablet carved from a material that looks like wood but not wood.

"The restricted zone of gods and demons, the cursed place, you can't enter, there is great horror! At least three flowers will be cut off, and at worst, the soul will be scattered! Run away!"

Xiong Likui read the content engraved on it, this passage made several people stare at each other, feeling a little mysterious.

"Er...Master, let's not take risks, it looks weird!" Zhu Bajie whispered while grabbing Xuanzang's sleeve, with a look of fear on his face.

However, Xuanzang had a strange feeling. The moment he put his hand into the black desert, he felt that all the cells in his body were jumping for joy, as if something belonging to him was calling him, that feeling was extremely strong.

"You guys are waiting here. As a teacher, I want to go in and find out. Remember, don't come looking for me. This black desert is not dangerous for me, but it is a big crisis for you!"

After Xuanzang finished speaking, he dodged in, leaving the three disciples standing still.

As soon as he entered the Black Desert, he felt that the cultivation base of the immortal way was completely imprisoned, and he could only display his physical strength, but the strange thing was that he felt very comfortable all over his body. There was a strange force between heaven and earth that strengthened his physique. Inexplicable intimacy.

Every grain of sand brought up by the black sandstorm is extremely dense and weighs more than ten thousand catties. If a monk with insufficient physical cultivation comes in, he will be directly smashed into a sieve by the sandstorm.

The wind was as strong as a knife, and even Xuanzang's strengthened moon-white robes turned into powder and disappeared, roots took root on the soles of his feet, and the surrounding environment seemed ordinary to his physical body in the late quasi-holy stage.

"It seems that the clothes in the future need to be strengthened a few more times, otherwise it won't look good if you go out naked after a battle..." Xuanzang said to himself.

Looking as far as the eye could see, the black desert could not see the end, following the instinct of the flesh, looking for a direction to walk.

The wind whistled, and then it weakened when walking further inside. The black sand was shining with precious light. Xuanzang suddenly had a flash of inspiration, grabbed a handful of sand, and threw it into the system space.

"System, sell this handful of sand without putting it on the shelves!"

"Ding, I'm selling some rules of sand, which contain a small amount of power rules, worth 80 points, do you want to sell it?"

Xuanzang was surprised, this sand is so valuable, it contains the rules of strength?
What the hell rules, could it be related to the Dao of Power?
"sell!"

"Ding, you got 80 points!"

Xuanzang looked at the sand all over the floor, like a mouse fell into a rice vat, as if he had won a billions of dollars, this is about to be given away!

Grab a handful, throw them directly into the system space, and keep selling them.

"Ding, you got..."

I was having fun selling sand, when suddenly there was a cooing sound from the ground, and then a huge head broke through the ground and bit Xuanzang.

The speed was extremely fast, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

With black skin and a huge mouth full of teeth, it turned out to be a huge black-skinned lizard.

There was a strange sarcoma on his forehead, Xuanzang raised his hand and smashed it, but felt a sense of hindrance in his fist.

Hammerman felt very relaxed before, but this ugly lizard made him feel extraordinary, with strong physical defense.

Even though the body was so hard, the lizard's head cracked open with a "click", and died on the spot, a black spherical crystal rolled out of the cracked head.

This crystal is crystal clear, like a black crystal, rolling down from the brain, but it is not stained with any filth.

"It's strange that there are still creatures living under such a heavy sand. The physical strength of this lizard monster is not weaker than that of the ordinary Da Luo Jinxian. It's amazing! No wonder it's called the Forbidden Land of Gods and Demons!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards the falling crystal.

As soon as his fingers touched the crystal, his whole body trembled, and the black crystal fused directly into Xuanzang's body like a liquid.

"Hmm~~ Cool!"

Xuanzang felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured all over his body in the scorching summer, and his body couldn't help trembling due to the joyful feeling.

(End of this chapter)