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Chapter 170 Boxwood Goes to Huaguo Mountain, Sand Monk Goes to Baihu Ridge

White Tiger Ridge White Bone Cave.

Tang Seng had neither joy nor sorrow on his face, turning his rosary beads and reciting those Buddhist scriptures full of great principles.

It seems that only in this way can I get a little comfort.

"What on earth are you doing this for?" Tang Seng asked when he saw the Bone Essence floating beside him.

"Do you want to know? Because there are rumors in the demon world that if you eat Tang's monk meat, you can live forever and not fall into reincarnation! I don't want to reincarnate, I don't want to be a human being, and if I eat you, I can be a demon forever, without having to go through the suffering of five declines in that day." , and there is no need to wait for the millennium catastrophe like now..."

"What happened in your previous life?" Tang Seng asked.

"Past life..." Bone Essence sighed.

What a distant word.

Looking at Tang Seng for a while, he said, "That story is true, and that is my previous life!"

"Don't think you are any different from those who sent me to the cliff, you mortals are ruthless, I hate you..."

Tang Seng opened his eyes and said, "Hate can only be born with hatred. Why do you torture yourself like this?"

"Little monk, you are still trying to convert me. Let me tell you, your conversion is of no use to me. Look at the infinite light behind you, they are all afraid of me. My resentment, even if you are the most virtuous Buddhist Even Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva can't be transformed, let alone you, a little monk who is still a mortal..." The Bone Spirit looked at Tang Seng and said slowly with a look of tears and smiles.

Tang Seng lowered his head and whispered Amitabha.

I don't know if I gave up Duhua, or I have other ideas.

……

After Sun Wukong left Tang Seng, the cold wind was blowing on a towering mountain peak, his head was in a mess, and he kept cutting it back and forth.

In his head, he still couldn't understand why Tang Seng drove him away even though he was right.

This sitting lasts for two or three hours.

Unable to figure it out, Sun Wukong put everything behind him. As the saying goes, if you don't stay here, you have your own place, and my grandson is not a monster without a nest.

With a somersault, he flew towards Huaguo Mountain.

Halfway through the flight, Monkey King felt something was wrong with the surrounding environment.

A huge and familiar divine sense stood in front of Monkey King.

Taking a closer look, it was Guanyin Bodhisattva in front of him.

"Bodhisattva, why are you blocking my old grandson's way back to Huaguo Mountain?" Sun Wukong asked hoarsely.

But Guanyin Bodhisattva slowly said: "Wukong, even if you return to Huaguo Mountain today, it will not be your final destination."

"Then can you tell my grandson, where else can my grandson go?"

"Where you come and go, your master's ruthlessness towards you is not the deepest sentient being. There is no absolute ruthlessness, and there is no absolute sentient being. It is like the cycle of yin and yang, endless. At this time, your master is suffering from his Kalpa, go, when you arrive at Lingshan, you will understand what the poor monk said today, Amitabha, so good, so good.”

Guanyin Bodhisattva radiated light and disappeared in front of Monkey King.

Sun Wukong didn't remember anything else, but he remembered that Guanyin Bodhisattva said that Tang Monk was being robbed, so he couldn't help muttering to himself: "Little monk, you really can't do without my grandson. This old grandson has only been gone for a long time before he was robbed." Now, I don’t know what Bajie and Lao Sha do for food, it’s really..."

Drifting listened to Huang Yang's words and went to the White Bone Cave in Baihuling to distract the Bone Demon's attention to delay time. Huang Yang chose an easy task to do and went to Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave to find Monkey King.

Although Huang Yang has great mana and supernatural powers, Huang Yang is not willing to show it too much.

After all, you can't take the leading role, right?

Otherwise, who will transform this bone spirit?

For Huang Yang, as long as the little monk is not dead, it will be ok.

Huang Yang's speed is still extremely fast, although I know from memory that Monkey King will not return to Huaguo Mountain, but I have to put on a show, right?

When Sun Wukong was stopped by Guanyin Bodhisattva, Huang Yang came to Huaguoshan Water Curtain Cave with Liuguang.

When he arrived at Huaguo Mountain, Huang Yang felt worried.

This Monkey King is not in Huaguo Mountain, so if he comes here, should he pretend to howl to prove that he has been here?
After thinking for a while, Huang Yang prepared to follow the plot.

"Monkey, is the monkey there? The little monk was captured by a monster..."

He pricked up his ears and listened, but there was no response, but the heads of monkeys protruded from the jungle, staring fixedly at Huang Yang.

"Monkey, you are too ignorant, can't you bear with the little monk? How old is he, how old are you? Huh?"

The more Huang Yang talked, the more he worked hard, he felt good about himself, he was really born to be an actor.

If he had been in his previous life, he would have won a Best Actor Award, an Oscar, or a Golden Horse Award.

This scene was seen by Guanyin Bodhisattva, Zhen Yuanzi and other great powers who were peeping, and it felt awkward.

Just can't bear to look at it.

"Elder brother, look, a branch is lightly... gently..."

Huang Yang didn't break the thumb-sized branch in his hand with the strength of a normal person. The monkeys couldn't help laughing at it, so he had to throw it on the ground and picked up a chopstick-sized branch, and said, "It was slightly broken , the ten branches are tightly hugged into a ball... As long as we master and apprentice are twisted into one rope, there will be no Western Paradise that cannot be reached, and there will be no scripture that cannot be obtained..."

An old monkey looked at Huang Yang as if looking at a fool, and said slowly, "He's not here..."

After losing the branch, Huang Yang clapped his hands and said, "Then you didn't say it earlier, but isn't my acting still exciting?"

Looking at the old monkey's eyes like looking at silly spores, Huang Yang's heart was blocked.

Turning around and seeing the purple gold crown with phoenix wings, the golden armor with locks, the blue field belt, and the lotus root and cloud shoes standing in the cave, I immediately sighed.

Each of these items is an acquired spiritual treasure or even an acquired treasure. One set is much more precious than those ordinary low-grade innate spiritual treasures. This prodigal monkey was just thrown in the Huaguo Mountain...

┭┮﹏┭┮Woohoo... This man is really incomparable to a monkey.

Immediately, Huang Yang had an idea. He had reported his visit to Huaguo Mountain to the Drifting Monk. In order to prevent the monkey from saying that he was lazy, this alone was not enough, and he had to provide evidence.

This Lingbao set is just right for him to send.

After all, it's not easy to send express delivery thousands of miles, isn't it?

……

Drifting rode a white dragon horse and ran up to Baihu Ridge.

The Baihu Ridge was covered in a vast expanse of white, endless snow covered the ground, and the surrounding area was filled with a strong evil spirit.

"Drive..." Drifting called out.

Seems very excited.

Bai Longma said: "I said Lao Sha, please be gentle, you caught me..."

"..."

Get off the horse, look around, looking for the bone cave.

However, there was a rustling sound under the white snow.

A white bone wearing armor climbed out of the snow, and only the handle of the rusted and tattered broadsword remained.There seemed to be a chain reaction, one after another, the bones crawled out of the snow...

After a while, it became the Legion of Bones.

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(End of this chapter)