Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 306
I don't know how much time it took to condense the golden feather of the sun. I saw that the hibiscus sacred tree with luxuriant branches and leaves didn't have a single leaf at this time.

The aura that originally filled the top of the mountain is thinner now, and the big golden bird's nest is now full of red-gold flames, as if it is on fire. The entire top of the mountain is covered with billowing heat waves, like a big furnace, and the top The thin spiritual energy on the ground continued to rush towards the golden bird's nest.

In the bird's nest, Mo Chen had already turned into his original form. The ugly hairless three-legged black crow had changed drastically. Pieces of red-gold sun and gold feathers were burning outside his body, looking extremely radiant.

His body is like a black hole, constantly devouring spiritual energy, and the more spiritual energy he inhales, the more brilliant the feathers on his body burn.

At each node of the blood in his body, there are passages glowing with red golden light that reach the surface of the skin, and the true sun fire born in the blood is continuously passing through these passages to reach the surface of the body.

"There is one last thing, hold back." Taoist Lu Ya said.

Mo Chen responded softly, but saw Taoist Lu Ya suddenly point his back towards him, and suddenly, an extremely sharp breath penetrated his body, directly piercing a certain blood in his body through an inconspicuous little Hole.

At the same time, Taoist Lu Ya's mana quickly moved towards the small hole, and soon built a mana channel, while Mo Chen couldn't help but groaned, spitting on his own blood one by one. It still hurts to poke the hole.

He forcibly suppressed the pain, concentrated his mind, and secretly followed the method handed down by Lu Ya, and began to engrave some special lines on the passage built by the mana.

I don't know how long it took, the engraving of the pattern was completed, Lu Ya let go of the control, and the blood in Mo Chen's meridians rushed towards the small hole, and suddenly the brilliance flickered on the pattern that Mo Chen had just engraved, and the blood flowed all at once. After being suppressed, only a trace of the real fire of the sun passed through this channel and reached the body.

"Okay, you're done, you can restrain the power of the real fire of the sun." Taoist Lu Ya said, but he glanced around for a week, frowning slightly, feeling a little distressed.

What a good hibiscus tree, the aura produced by this kid was sucked up, not only that, even the leaves were burned by the sun on Mo Chen's body. The nest can isolate most of the power of the real sun fire, but even so, if it continues to bake like this, the origin of the hibiscus tree will be severely damaged.

Hearing this, Mo Chen's heart moved, the flaming golden feather of the sun suddenly restrained the flames on the surface, and pieces of feathers were softly attached to the body, with red golden brilliance flashing faintly from time to time.

With a slight shake, he turned into a human body from his original form, and respectfully bowed to Lu Ya: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your help!"

I really should be thankful, Lu Ya's help saved him a lot of effort, otherwise he might not be able to cultivate the Sun Golden Feather after Tang Seng finished learning the scriptures.

"You don't need to thank me. It's just a deal. You should hurry up and practice until you reach the quasi-sage realm. It's the right way to lend me the Eastern Emperor Bell." Lu Ya said. appearance.

Mo Chen looked at the top of the Futu Mountain. It was originally a blessed place full of spiritual energy, but he made it into such a shape that all the leaves of the hibiscus tree had fallen. He couldn't help but smiled mischievously, and said, "The junior will bid farewell."

Seeing that Lu Ya didn't speak, his mana turned, and his whole body turned into a golden rainbow, heading towards the west.

He just flew away when Taoist Lu Ya suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the top of the mountain, and suddenly said with a distressed face: "My hibiscus tree!"

If it wasn't for the revenge of taking the Donghuang Bell, Mo Chen made his house like this, he would have to beat him up.

……

But he said that Mo Chen was flying in the air, looking around for the traces of Tang Seng and his party, secretly thinking about where Tang Seng went, this can't go too fast, he has missed too many catastrophes, this is not good.

Ok?
Mo Chen, who was flying in the sky and looking around, suddenly noticed something unusual. He flew away from Futu Mountain, at least four or five thousand miles away, and he didn't feel a trace of a demon's breath, which was not right.

You must know that this is Xihe Niuzhou, there are monsters everywhere, there are no big monsters, but there are also small monsters, how could it be possible that you haven't met a single monster?

Reminiscent of the monsters and the trace of Buddhism that he met just after leaving Datang that day, he had some bad premonitions in his heart. Could it be that Buddhism wants to kill all the monsters in Xiniu Hezhou?
This is unrealistic. How could there be so many monsters in Xiniu Hezhou, how could they kill them all? There are also many big monsters who have lived in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests for many years, and the Buddhist sect does this, and other big bosses may not allow it.

Among other things, the two heavenly emperors, Shen Gongbao and Daji, would not allow it.

Mo Chen thought about it and didn't understand what the Buddha's plan was. He suppressed the thought in his heart and searched for Tang Seng carefully.

Looking for it while flying like this, I don't know how many mountains it flew over, and Tang Seng, master and apprentice suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

However, the team grew a little bigger than before Mo Chen left, and there was a black and strong monk holding a crescent stick, and the monk was carrying a shoulder pole, with a dull expression, and walked forward silently without saying a word. It was Sha Wujing.

The monkey was walking and arguing with Bajie at the front, but suddenly his heart moved, he pulled out the iron rod, and stopped Tang Seng and his party.

"What's the matter? Are there any monsters?" Tang Seng's heart tightened and he asked Wukong.

Although he knew that monsters were cruel before, he had never been captured by those monsters into the cave. Not long ago, he was taken to the cave by the tiger vanguard. The disciple with great supernatural powers has not been able to rescue him. If he hadn't invited Lingji Bodhisattva, he might not be able to get out of the demon den.

The monkey didn't speak, but just stared at the woods in front of him, his whole body was tense, as if he was facing a big enemy.

Although Bajie and Drifting couldn't perceive anything abnormal, the monkey's cultivation level was far above them. When the monkey did this, they also became nervous.

For a long while, there was still no movement.

Monkey's expression suddenly relaxed, and he relaxed, saying: "Mo Chen, stop pretending, my old grandson knows it's you, come out!"

As soon as this sentence was finished, a young man from an aristocratic family wearing a purple jade shirt and a gourd around his waist came out of the woods. Who else could it be if it wasn't Mo Chen?

He smiled and said: "You monkey, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you didn't scare you. Tell me, how did you see through my transformation method."

Seeing that it was Mo Chen, Bajie and Tang Seng relaxed, but Drifting Monk was a little confused, so the monkey said: "The demonic aura you transformed has no murderous intentions at all, it's clear that it's here to tease us..."

(End of this chapter)