The monkey that will cross in the journey to the west

Chapter 11 Death and life are all in practice

Zhu Yan flew through the clouds, left Huaguo Mountain, and traveled about three hundred miles to the north, when he saw a majestic mountain.

This high mountain is so precipitous, there is a poem praising it: it reaches the sky, clouds and storms, and the Qujian is deep and deep to the pylorus.Exotic flowers and plants compete for beauty, and strange animals, insects and birds shake their spirits.

The good gate opens to the south, with green dragon panning golden water on the left and white tiger roaring in the forest on the right.In front of the hall, the iron ox plows the mud ridge, and the fiery trees and silver flowers are exquisite and exquisite.

There are so many heavens and blessed places, and there are also ancient caves in Xianshan Mountain.Compete for the good scenery here, search all over the three worlds and find a rare match.

Looking at this mountain from a distance, Zhu Yan felt that it was really majestic. It was not much worse than Huaguo Mountain, and it was like Laoshan Mountain is a fairyland.

Zhu Yan lowered his head from the clouds and saw a stone tablet, which wrote a letter to Kanyuan Mountain in the Three Realms, and the Five Elements Water Dirty Cave.

It turns out that this big mountain also has mystery. The top of the mountain is connected to the fairy river in the sky, and the bottom of the mountain is connected to the Nine Nether Yellow Springs.

Zhu Yan admired in his heart, there are countless good mountains in the world of Journey to the West, and this place can also be called a fairy mountain.It's a pity that Zhu Yan belongs to fire, which is not suitable for this place.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yan's eyes darkened, good mountains should be lived by good people.Good water, self-generated way, although I am not in harmony with this place, but it is easy to grow in adversity, this is the way.

What's more, the monsters in this cave plunder everywhere, and it is also adjacent to Huaguo Mountain. The two sides are close to each other, and they should help each other, but this monster kidnaps monkeys and monkey grandchildren to eat meat, and there are many human bones at the entrance of the cave. It is an evil neighbor and should be killed. .

Zhu Yan was born to slay demons. He hid in the dark and was cautious in his heart. Because he didn't know the specific strength of the demon king in the world, he didn't dare to act rashly. Sun Wukong could easily kill him, but he wasn't sure.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yan took out a piece of rice paper from the Qiankun bag, tore it into a human shape in his hands, took out the talisman pen, moistened the tip of the pen with saliva, drew the limbs of the paper figurine, clicked on the facial features, and exhaled a burst of spiritual energy from his mouth , the paper man floated to the ground, rose against the wind, and turned into a Taoist.

This Taoist priest's eyes are wide open like bells, his mouth is as big as a poisonous clam, he has a crooked sword on his back, and his beard and hair are wild.

Paper Daoist bowed down to salute Zhu Yan, and greeted the Taoist master, but his lips and teeth were not in harmony, and one leg was short and the other was long.

"Go, go, go kill that monster." Zhu Yan covered his face, and hurriedly tore up the paper figurine for use.

Zhu Yan possessed a ray of spirit, tilted his neck to look at the road, and walked with a limp, feeling very uncomfortable.

He drew out the crooked sword on his back and used it as a crutch to walk.After traveling no more than three miles, I encountered a little sheep-headed monster.

This monster is very timid and runs away when it sees anyone.

The Paper Taoist opened his mouth and shouted: "You little demon, just wait a minute, I won't kill you to eat meat, I just want you to be a sounding tube, and pass on a word to your king."

The goat-headed demon was cowardly, and whispered: "What are you talking about? What's the sound?"

"Listen well, don't forget the words and lose my real name."Paper Taoist opened his eyes wide, staring at the little sheep-headed monster.

"Don't dare, dare not, my words are the most true."The goat-headed demon hastily nodded his promise.

Paper Daoist said loudly: "Listen well, pass on every word, so that your king will know my origin.

I am a real Taoist priest in the fake cave in Xushan, a handsome sword immortal who refines the gods in the world of the sun, and I am a disciple of the Taoist name Paste Zhier. My real name is Jia Dezhen.You can hear me."

"Listen clearly, remember clearly."The sheep-headed demon nodded quickly.

"Then why don't you hurry up and pass it on, and I'll kill it when it's too late, and don't keep the pigs and sheep."Paper Taoist said sharply.

The goat-headed demon shuddered, turned around and ran away.

After walking not far, when they arrived at the cave, the goat-headed demon had not yet entered the cave, so he shouted first: "What a disaster, what a disaster, what a disaster your king is."

The voice shouted with eagerness and sincerity, and the words trembled with fear, which made all the little monsters panic, throwing their weapons and going into the forest.

"shut up".An old monster came out of the cave, and slapped the little sheep-headed monster down.

He just came here to occupy the mountain and become the king, and he won this treasured place. The newly recruited little demon is not smart, he loves life and fears death and loves to hide.

"Tell me, what's wrong?"

The little sheep-headed monster got up and kowtowed, and said sincerely: "Your Majesty, please let me say that an evil Taoist priest came down from that mountain. He had a square face with a toad mouth, round eyes like cow eggs, hair like a fluffy chicken, and lips with leaky teeth. Feeling cold. Holding a crooked sword in his hand, he walked upside down every step of the way.

Claiming to be a Daoist named Paste Zhier, there is a teacher riding in the Yangjian, and he also said that he is a god of refinement, and his natal name is Jia Dezhen.

That Taoist was so ugly, ten thousand times worse than the king.My grandson, my face is kind and afraid of being dirty, so I crawled back to pass on his words."

The goat-headed goblin exclaimed in amazement that the gurgling was like running water, and sang his words into a tune that went around the forest, teaching the little goblin at the entrance of the cave to be timid and shivering while hugging the old tree. Word.

"What kind of paper, Jia Dezhen, take my big knife and watch me chop him up, bring it back, chop it into meat stuffing and make steamed buns."The demon king slapped the goat-headed goblin who was bewitched by flying demons. Looking at the little goblins who were terrified, he had no choice but to go down the mountain to kill the enemy by himself, and bring back the goblin's corpse to boost morale.

"Hey hey hey".Three bull-headed monsters came out of the cave. The three of them were carrying big swords, and the veins on their faces were bulging, which showed that the big sword was a heavy weapon.

"Trash!" The Demon King of Confusion spat on his face, took a big knife in one hand, and tied a knife flower in his hand.Stride down the mountain and go to find the demon way.

Zhu Yan dominates Paper Taoist with a ray of spirit, and his strength is comparable to that of a golden elixir.This paper figurine is inherently flawed, and its strength is unspeakable.Zhu Yan used it as a test, not to kill the enemy, but to know the strength of the devil incarnation.

boom boom boom

There was the sound of footsteps on the mountain, and every step shook like a mountain god.

A real giant went down the mountain, and the Paper Taoist looked up, only to see an old monster three feet tall and ten girth wide, what a monster.

The evil spirit on his body frightened the mountain birds, and the emptiness on his face gave birth to demons.

Wearing a black gold helmet, shining in the sun.Wearing black iron armor, Tun Yue was in a daze, holding a door knife in his hand, the blade was light and frosty, frightening ghosts and gods.

Zhu Yan thought to himself, this old demon must be the Demon King of Confusion.

"That's a paper-stuffed Taoist priest, dare to come to my cave to make trouble and die?" The Hunshi Demon King was tall and loud, his words were like thunder, and the devil's voice filled his ears.

Paper Taoist patted his ears, and said: "It's your Taoist grandfather here, you demon, you don't cut off your head when you see the truth, and offer it to me as a sacrifice, how dare you talk nonsense, do you think reincarnation is fun?" ?”

"You crooked nose demon, lame monk, don't eat fast, meditate and burn sandalwood in the temple, how can you go to my mountain to seek death? I advise you to lie on the ground and let me chop it up. I will also leave you a pullover. Someone will find you in the future. Come, I will give it to him and bury you in a grave."The Demon King of Confusion saw the appearance of Paper Daoist, felt his breath, knew that his own strength was stronger than him, so he slashed on the ground with a big knife, and relaxed.

Paper Daoist glared, and said: "What a demon, you don't know the importance of life and death, and it's hard to understand the original intention of cultivation. Today I will get rid of you and restore the clarity of this mountain."

Zhu Yan is possessed by this paper figurine, with limited strength and not the true deity, so he can't see through the strength of the devil-in-the-world, so he can only let the paper man do it, try his own methods, and explore the true details of the devil-in-the-world.

The lame man held a crooked sword, crooked crookedly, and his swordsmanship was also muddled, bumping it up and down, killing the general.

He is so devilish, he doesn't even move his knife, he just swings his fist to kill him, this fist is bigger than a casserole, it looks like an astonishing millstone, the Paper Taoist leans his body with his sword crooked, crooked, he will dodge.

Rumble.

Behind the Paper Taoist, an ancient tree with arms in his arms was punched and exploded by the Demon King of Hunshi.

So dangerous!Zhu Yan was startled, if this punch hit, the paper Taoist would have to be reimbursed at that time.

"The demon suffers death".Paper Daoist dodged the Demon King's fist, and thrust his crooked sword straight into the Demon King's neck.

when!
Paper Daoist, with evil swordsmanship, aimed at the neck, but slashed at the ankle. The iron boots on the feet of the Hunshi Demon King had amazing defenses, and the paper sword could not penetrate.

"Hey, you monster, don't die yet."With one punch, the difference in strength was immediately apparent, and the Demon King of Confusion yelled triumphantly.

Paper Daoist bowed his head and said nothing, walked with his legs crooked, his sword slanted forward, and fought desperately.

However, the difference in strength is here, and after ten moves, it is obvious that they are invincible.

However, Zhu Yan's goal can be regarded as achieved, to fight in person, to find out the strength of the devil king in the world.

Zhu Yan wanted to go, but Zhi Daoist could not stay or take him away, so his heart moved.

"The blazing holy fire burns my body.

Go to death calmly, and live to the Tao.

The life of the paper body is thin, and the soul returns.

If the Tao wants to eliminate demons, I will follow it.

The holy fire burns me and shines on your demon body.

There will be successors, and the battle will never stop."

boom!
The paper Taoist's remaining mana was mobilized and turned into a raging fire, and the paper Taoist's merits and virtues have now been completed.

(End of this chapter)