Westward Journey into Dragon

Chapter 418 Brother, Looks Familiar

Chapter 418 Brother, Looks Familiar
Tens of thousands of valleys compete for the flow, and thousands of cliffs compete for beauty.The birds are gone, but the flowers are still fragrant.In early summer, the mountainous Xiniu Hezhou has a very beautiful scenery.

A white cloud came slowly from the west, along the mountains, close to the river, carrying a handsome young man in white clothes with a sword, all the way to the east.

After leaving Yong'an City, Chen Xian traveled eastward on a cloud without haste, admiring the scenery along the way.

On this trip to the east, Chen Xian wanted to go to Nanbuzhou, but he did not cross the West Sea by water, but by land instead of taking the path of learning scriptures.On this trip, he planned to meet a few monsters from the east of Yong'an City who showed their faces on the Westward Journey Road.

After flying at a low speed in the cloud for more than half an hour, a yellow line appeared in front of Chen Xian's eyes, and the sound of the surging water was deafening. He knew that he had reached the Liusha River.

With a thought in his mind, Chen Xian landed on the shore of the quicksand river, which was vast and boundless as far as the eye could see, and stood on the soft sand.

Just as he was about to make a trick to divert the water, he left the waterway and went down the river to see the demoted rolling shutter general, when a jet of water suddenly exploded on the surface of the rolling mud and sand, and a green man jumped out of the water wave, with black skin and an unlucky face , barefoot and naked, with twinkling eyes, like an ugly man with two lamps at the bottom of a stove, a bickering, fangs like swords, and messy red hair.

If he hadn't known that Tang Seng's three apprentices were vicious one by one, and he was used to seeing monsters with fierce appearance, Chen Xian would have fainted from fright when he suddenly saw the ugly man in front of him.

With a light gaze, Chen Xian took a breath away from General Shulin, and was about to open his mouth when he heard a thunderous roar from the shutter, and his feet rushed towards him like a gust of wind, leaving in an instant. When he came ashore, he held a blue and white wooden stick that was full of aura, and hit Chen Xian in the face.

Chen Xian wanted to try this way of learning scriptures. He either carried the burden or led the horse. He seldom had the opportunity to show off. It was like playing soy sauce. The strength of the guy with a low sense of existence was not long-winded. He pulled out the oolong sword and struck across Empty, firmly hold the precious staff that came from Zong's head and face.

When the swords and sticks collided, the sun shone in all directions, and there was a loud "dang", and the surrounding river sand was swept up by the strong wind to a height of more than three feet.

After the blow, Chen Xian didn't move, and the mud and sand under his feet were limited to an inch, while the general rolling shutter stepped back three steps in a row.

After a confrontation, Chen Xian had some confidence in his mind that the strength of the rolling shutter general was between Jinxian and Taiyi Jinxian.He knew the level of the rolling curtain without induction, presumably he was a top-notch Jinxian, holding a magic staff refined from laurel branches of the acquired treasure, so he had the prestige of Taiyi.

"This strength..." Chen Xian pondered for a while, thinking that it's no wonder that every time the monkey encounters a hard bone, he would rather bring the lazy Zhu Bajie with him than the hardworking Lao Sha to guard the saluting horses.

If it was a normal person with a little discernment, he would know that he would be blocked at random under a sneak attack, and he would also know that his cultivation base was far inferior to the opponent's. The correct way to do it was to put oil on the soles of his feet and run away. If he couldn't escape, he should surrender.However, General Rolling Curtain has to enjoy the treatment of flying swords piercing the heart for a hundred days every seven days. His spirit is no longer normal. Instead, he raised his staff to attack again.

Accompanying General Rolling Blind after a dozen or so moves, he found that his moves were commonplace, so he despised him even more. As far as the opponent's cultivation level and moves were concerned, it would be a ghost if Sun Wukong, the disciple of the sage, could take a fancy to him.

"Hmph!" After ten moves, Chen Xian couldn't help snorting when he saw Monk Sha throwing a deadly fight without retreating.The sword style changed suddenly, cold and bleak, eighteen swords were swung like lightning, and the swords were continuous, like a dragon dancing its claws and teeth, strangling away.

"It's been more than 40 years since Jiaolong strangled and killed, and I haven't been able to find a suitable person to test the move. Since Monk Sha doesn't know how to advance or retreat, it's just a matter of time for him to try the sharpness of this shot." The sword goes, the first sword swings the magic wand of the rolling curtain, and then seventeen swords, twisting, twisting, picking, stirring, the swords are fierce, sealing all directions, trying to strangle the enemy under the sword.

The bewitched Rolling Curtain General barely resisted the three sword strikes, and the treasure staff in his hand was blown away, and the remaining fourteen swords fell on his limbs, chest, neck, and neck. If it wasn't for Chen Xianxin's scruples, he was afraid that after killing the Rolling Curtain General, another one would appear. General Fulian, this future Drifting Monk has already turned into a pile of minced meat.

Even if Chen Xian kept his hand, the future Monk who led the horse and shouldered the sand, and now he made a mistake and was punished as a rolling shutter, there were fourteen slender sword marks on his limbs and chest, and blood spurted out like a fountain , The whole person collapsed in the sand.

Chen Xian danced a sword flower, put the sword back into its sheath gracefully, and looked into the distance, very indifferently.

Monk Sha's cultivation has already been tested, even if it takes another four hundred years, it will be nothing to worry about if this girl can enter Taiyi.

The river wind was blowing, with a strong smell of mud, Chen Xian frowned, and was about to avoid the waterway and go to the place where he met Ao Honger, when Monk Sha, who seemed to be dying and like a dead dog, suddenly struggled , knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to him like pounding garlic.

"I won't kill you, so there's no need to kowtow to beg for mercy!" Chen Xiantou couldn't do it either, and said flatly.

The rolling shutter general kowtowed non-stop, and said in his mouth: "Shangxian, Wanwang forgive me for offending me, and wait for me to tell: I am not a demon, I am the rolling shutter general serving Luanyu under His Highness Lingxiao. At the meeting, I accidentally broke the glass cup on the Jade Emperor's table. After the Jade Emperor beat me eight hundred whips, I was demoted to the lower world, and I became like this. I taught it again for seven days, and pierced my chest with a flying sword More than a hundred times I went back, so I was so distressed. I had no choice but to endure the hunger and cold. In three or two days, I went out to find a passerby to eat on the waves; I didn't expect that today I was ignorant and I bumped into the immortal."

Chen Xian thought to himself, it's still too early for you to get away, so begging me is useless!But the secret must not be leaked, it is impossible to tell it truthfully, after looking into the distance and thinking for a while, he said inscrutably: "Danyuanhui, it happened more than 200 years ago, and it eats one person every two or three days, how can you It is said that you have eaten more than 2 people, and you are guilty in the sky. You have been demoted, and now you are hurting lives like this.

"Wanwang Shangxian, help!" Sand Monk didn't know Chen Xian's depth, so he took it as a straw and kowtowed for help.

"It's useless to ask me now that the time has not come!" Chen Xian swung his sleeves and said, thought for a while, and then said: "When the time comes, you will be exonerated and return to your post."

After Chen Xian pretended to be forced, he was about to retreat and escape into the water when Monk Sha stepped forward again: "Shangxian, I eat countless people here, and my sins are serious. Is there really a day when I will be transcended?"

"Sometimes there must be something in fate. I just made up a hexagram. Your destiny is destined to be a Buddha. When you enter the Shamen, there will be monks who learn Buddhist scriptures to save you!" Niu Pi blew once, and Chen Xian couldn't help but blew again. In order to prevent Monk Sha from pestering him again, Chen Xian simply made it clear, telling him that it was Monk who saved him, so don't bother this handsome guy!

Chen Xianhua has already made it very clear. Unexpectedly, Monk Sha has a lot of things to do, and he has another problem: "I have eaten people who came to learn Buddhist scriptures several times. All the heads that ate them were thrown into the quicksand and sank to the bottom of the water. This water Even goose feathers can’t float. Only the skeletons of three Buddhist monks float on the water and can’t sink anymore. I thought it was a foreign object, so I put Suoer in one place and played with it in my spare time. Will the monk who rescued me from the sea of ​​suffering To fall into my mouth?"

"Since the other party is a monk who can cross you, how could he be eaten by you? If you eat him, it means that he is not the monk who crossed you!" Chen Xian waved his hands and was about to leave when he saw a cloud flying from the sky. Jian Guang, looking at the target is in his direction.

Just as Chen Xian was about to fight back, he suddenly remembered something, smiled on his face, waved his hand, and disappeared in place, as if he had never appeared before.

"Ah..." As soon as Chen Xian dived into the Liusha River, there was a scream like a pig being slaughtered on the bank, and he knew that the good show of Feijian piercing the heart had opened his eyes.

"This Monk Sand's luck is bad enough. He was seriously injured by himself just now, and he wants to enjoy the flying sword piercing his heart. No wonder he has a bad face!" After Chen Xian sighed, his speed soared, and he reached the bottom of the Quicksand River in a short while .

The quicksand river is like quicksand. When I came to the bottom of the river when my cultivation level was weak, it was almost impossible to walk an inch. My five senses were all confused, and I didn't know where to go. Now when I go to the quicksand river, although I don't say it's like a fish in water, I can walk without hindrance.

Sweeping his consciousness, Chen Xian couldn't help but be taken aback when he didn't find that he had encountered Ao Hong'er's maze of rocks.

"It's near here, why can't I find it? Could it be that it was buried by sand?" Chen Xian was a little puzzled. Although it happened more than 200 years ago, he couldn't forget the place where he first met Sleeping Beauty Ao Honger. My first kiss was ruined on the other party's mouth!
"By the way, that little girl Ao Hong'er said that as soon as she wakes up, the white labyrinth formed by Zulong will dissipate. Without the protection of the power of the formation, those chaotic rocks would have been destroyed by the massive amount of water that flows in the quicksand river all the time." The sand has been ground into slag." After thinking for a while, Chen Xian knew why he couldn't find the maze, and after he figured it out, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

For such a commemorative place to be destroyed, Chen Xian's heart was full of hush.

Things are different, people are different, the old place is no longer there, and the beautiful woman is nowhere to be found. Naturally, Chen Xian has no intention of staying in the quicksand river full of mud and sand. He splits the waterway, exits the quicksand river, and continues eastward.

Thirty thousand miles across the Liusha River is Huangfengling.The wind is colorless, because Huangfeng Ridge is full of yellow sand, and when the wind blows, the sky is full of yellow sand.In addition, there is a monster on Huangfeng Ridge who likes to play with the wind. Every meal time, the wind and sand are all over the sky, birds and beasts retreat, come and go, Huangfeng Ridge has become a dead land for [-] miles, except for Huangfeng Monster and his monsters, there is no half life.

When Chen Xian came to Huangfengling, it was at noon, and as soon as he crossed a sand dune with clouds, a gust of yellow sand was blown to his face by the strong wind. dangling.

This situation is obviously not conducive to flying, Chen Xian thought for a while, and landed behind a huge boulder leeward of the wind.

As the saying goes, avoiding color is like avoiding hatred, avoiding wind is like avoiding arrows", the yellow wind in Huangfengling is produced by the yellow wind monster, it is very vicious, if you can avoid it, avoid it.

"The yellow wind monster is timid and afraid of death, and he often blows himself up. He talks about his nemesis. It will be sooner or later, and he has no future to support him. After the wind passes, he will fly over directly!" Standing behind a stone to shelter from the wind, Chen Xian thought for a while.

To the east of Yong'an City, among the monsters that appeared in Journey to the West, the only one who has a little future in training is a black bear spirit, who can fight monkeys all day, but he has some problems with his head, and the side of the couch actually allows others to sleep soundly... Oh, Guanyin is a beautiful woman, The black bear endured it, and the result was that after the monkey couldn't beat the bear, he invited the voice of the landlord, and captured the bear as a watchdog!
As for General Yin, Mr. Xiong Shan, Special Officers, White-clothed Scholars, and Ling Xuzi, they are all trash, and they can't even arouse Chen Xian's interest in taking a look. He was too lazy to look for it, and he deserved it if he died.

(Note: Mr. Yin Jiang is a tiger spirit, Mr. Xiongshan is a bear monster, the special man is a bull monster, the scholar in white is a white-flowered basilisk, Ling Xuzi is a wolf spirit. Tiger, bear, and cow are on Shuangchaling. Tang Seng's two attendants and BMW did not eat Tang Seng's monster. I seriously suspect that it was Taibai Jinxing's entrustment to make an appearance for himself, and ate the mortals and horses by the way, so that Tang Seng could accept the three ugly ghosts who were afraid The monster entourage and eliminated ordinary horses are replaced by white dragon horses that can travel thousands of miles a day, so that Tang Seng will not die of old age on the way to Lingshan. , The level of the mortal body, can teach three gods shit, how to be a teacher? It is better to say that the Buddhist sect recruited by various means to serve him as servants and thugs. The white-clothed scholar and Ling Xuzi are friends of the black wind monster. Fengguai's hard-core brother who gives gifts every year on his mother's death day, that is, his birthday. When he was talking with Black Bear Spirit and Ling Xuzi, he was innocently beaten to death by a ferocious monkey, and his body was strangled several times. When he went to the Buddha clothing meeting held by the black bear spirit, he was shot in the head by a monkey, and his brain burst).

Chen Xian was sorting out the monsters and monsters that appeared on the Westward Journey Road behind the stone, when the boulder in front of him suddenly shattered, and a nine-foot-tall mighty man, holding two red copper knives, stared at him covetously.

With a casual sweep, Chen Xian saw through the opponent's true form and cultivation level—a colorful tiger with a hanging forehead, and a fit cultivation base.

Seeing that a tiger spirit who was only fit for cultivation dared to act presumptuously in front of his Taiyi-level jiaojing, Chen Xian laughed back, and said softly, "You tiger spirit, you'd better put away your covetous eyes. Otherwise, I'll dig out your two shining tiger eyes as iron pills!"

That mighty and mighty man at Ang Zang originally only thought that Chen Xian was a fair-faced and tender ordinary person, but when he was pointed out, he knew that he had met an expert, so he quickly put away his fierce look, bowed his head and said in his ear, "Forgive me, the king, but the younger one is Huang Feng." The vanguard of the king's subordinates. I am under the strict order of the king to patrol the mountains and take a few ordinary people to make wine for the crime. I don't want to offend, I hope you will forgive me!"

Hu Xianfeng said while bowing to apologize, how wretched it looked.

Tiger Pioneer under the Yellow Wind Monster?Chen Xian thought for a while, and finally remembered who this was, wasn't it the guy in Journey to the West, the guy who easily snatched Tang Seng away from the monkey pig when he peeled off the tiger's skin and made a golden cicada out of its shell?

Tiger Pioneer is a demon, one of the few demons who can use their brains and does not act with brute force. However, their strength is too weak. In the face of absolute power, even a conspiracy is useless. Fighting with monkeys, they can escape their lives, unfortunately. He bumped into Zhu Bajie with his head, and made nine holes in his head with a nail.

After thinking about Tiger Pioneer's achievements, Chen Xian couldn't help but glance at him, he was astonished and asked, "Brother, you look familiar, where have you seen him?"

(End of this chapter)

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