With Guandu's 100,000 cavalry, Yuanmen's traitors are invincible

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"Senior Brother, Monkey Brother, take it easy, you take it easy."

"Isn't it okay that my old Zhu is wrong?"

Chapter 562

The mountain that stood in front of Xuanzang and the others.

It's called Wuyin Mountain.

Ok.

This mountain was not originally called Wuyin Mountain.

It had no name.

It was after King Wuyin moved here that it was called Wuyin Mountain.

The original Wuyin Mountain is actually in another place.

Not far to the west of France.

King Wuyin didn't stop the Buddhist monk when he saw that France was destroyed.

The deliverer came directly to his door.

He said nothing.

move.

Then moved here.

Here, it became the Wuyin Mountain.

But on Wuyin Mountain, there were actually eight monsters living here.

of course.

These eight monsters actually moved here after being frightened by the sutra deliverers.

These eight monsters originally lived in the Eight Hundred Li Thorn Ridge in front of Xiaoleiyin Temple.

It is the eighteenth male pine spirit.

The cypress spirit is lonely and straight.

The juniper tree spirit Ling Kongzi.

Green bamboo essence blows old man Yun.

The maple tree spirit is a naked ghost.

Apricot tree apricot fairy.

And the two demons of osmanthus and wintersweet.

They knew at that time that Xuanzang and his party were passing through Thorn Ridge.

Quickly move.

All the way to escape here.

There is really no way to escape.

Only then did the roots come down again.

As a result, as soon as the roots fell, there was no time to deploy defenses or other things.

King Wuyin is here.

If it were otherwise.

The two sides will definitely fight to the death.

Yaozu is very concerned about the territory.

Even if the strength of the Eight Demons of Thorn Ridge is not as strong as King Wuyin alone, they can compete with each other when they are combined.

But the two sides inquired.

It was found that everyone was hiding from the scriptures.

The same is the end of the world reduced to demon.

I will cry if I continue.

As a result, they understood each other in such a dazed way, and then they stayed down.

The Eight Demons arranged thorns and demon plants all over the mountain on the mountain.

King Wuyin arranged a fog that covered thousands of miles.

Because of sympathy.

The Wuyin King himself is also a goblin with little courage and a bit of a sour manner.

And the Eight Demons of Thorn Ridge.

Those who recite poems, fight against each other, draw pictures, sing and dance, and make wine.

All alive.

So the relationship between the two sides is getting better and better.

It didn't take long.

King Wuyin also took a fancy to Xingxian and began to pursue him.

But Xingxian has no interest in King Wuyin at all.

After all, Xingxian is good at singing and dancing, has an incomparably pretty face, and is beautiful and charming.

How could he like that leopard spirit, King Wuyin?

this day.

Nine monsters get together.

Tasting tea and drinking rivers, reciting poems and making pairs.

There is also a bit of a chic and wishful atmosphere.

Just don't watch the part where King Wuyin is drooling at Xingxian.

Sun Wukong watched from a distance.

King Wuyin's monster mist has no effect on his Delusion Breaking Golden Eyes.

Eight hundred miles away, I can already see this place clearly.

The monkey rolled his eyes.

suddenly smiled.

"Idiot, let's go back and call Master to join in the fun."

Zhu Zizhen was stunned.

"Do you have to join in the excitement of the monster meeting?"

Sun Wukong spread his hands.

"Then you choose."

"Let's kill them now and kill those monsters."

"But if you let Master miss any fun, you will be responsible for the consequences."

"You don't think Master won't know if we don't tell you?"

"My grandson can remind you that all kinds of treasures in Master's hands can do a lot of things."

Zhu Zizhen's face turned green at that time.

"Brother Monkey, you are more considerate."

"Let's go back and invite Master."

The two brothers rushed back immediately and explained the situation.

It was heard that nine monsters gathered together, recited poems, made friends, drank and had fun.

Xuanzang also became interested.

after all.

It was the first time he met such an elegant goblin during his journey.

So Xuanzang and his apprentices crashed into the fog all the way.

Wuyin King thought he was foolproof.

It has no effect on Xuanzang and his party.

Even if Sun Wukong didn't need to break the delusion golden pupil, there are a lot of treasures in their hands that can make the fog ineffective.

soon.

Xuanzang and the others came to the top of the mountain.

in the fog.

A voice came faintly.

But he is writing poetry.

"Jingjie is lonely and laughs at the wood king, Lingchun is not as famous as me."

"Hundred feet of dragon and snake shadows in the mountains and sky. The thousand-year-old amber fragrance from the spring."

"Understand the spirit of Qi and Qiankun, and be happy because of the wind and rain to transform and store."

"I am ashamed of being weak and have no immortal bone, but only the longevity field with Linggao."

A vigorous and powerful voice finished his poem.

Another voice laughed.

"Eighteen Gong's poem is very wonderful, very wonderful!"

"Listen to me."

"Shuangzi always likes to be the King of Birds, and she is in front of the four unique halls."

"The heavy bead tassels are covered with emerald green cover, and the wind blows the stone teeth to shatter the cold fragrance."

"The promenade is quiet at night, and the sound is soft, and the ancient temple is hidden in autumn shade."

"On the first day of the Spring Festival, I offered my birthday, and when I grow old, I will be proud of it on the mountain."

The voice just fell.

There were several praises again.

Xuanzang smiled slightly.

Open your mouth to come.

"The long stick came to see the King of Dharma, and I would like to send the wonderful scriptures to spread far and wide."

"Jinzhi Sanxiu's poetry circle is auspicious, and the precious tree has a thousand flowers and lotus stamens are fragrant."

"One hundred feet must make progress, and there is no place in the world of ten directions."

"If you don't cultivate the majestic body of the jade elephant, bliss is not a Taoist place."

While reciting poems.

While striding into the meeting place on the top of the mountain.

The entire venue was instantly dead silent.

The nine monsters stared at Xuanzang in unison.

And a large number of apprentices behind him.

Xuanzang smiled and clasped his hands together.