Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 509 Lion Camel Ridge

"Where is An Yan?"

"Your Majesty, we have passed the Huanghua Temple."

"Then do as I say."

"clear."

The seven spider spirits could not stop An Yan and his group, and the Hundred-Eyed Demon King of Huanghua Temple had been killed long ago, so they passed this section of the road smoothly.

Sun Wukong, who had all of a sudden been idle and hadn't encountered any decent monsters, felt a little uncomfortable.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Bajie secretly criticized the monkey, saying, "Isn't this just looking for trouble?"

He actually hoped that the journey would be smooth. It would be bad if there was fighting and killing and damaging the flowers, plants and trees.

Unfortunately, this is destined not to satisfy Zhu Bajie's wishes.

The next difficulty is Lion Camel Ridge.

The Lion Camel Ridge can be said to be the most dangerous difficulty in the entire journey to the West.

The three-headed monsters all have extraordinary origins and their abilities far surpass those of other monsters.

Especially the Golden-Winged Roc, although ranked third, is probably the strongest of the three monsters, possibly a Daluo. In the end, it was Tathagata who subdued it personally.

Moreover, the Golden-Winged Roc has another magic weapon in his hand, the Yin-Yang Qi Bottle, which is also a powerful treasure.

Of course, An Yan, who has now broken through to the Daluo realm, is not so afraid of the other party. What he is worried about is only the person behind the Golden Winged Dapeng.

According to Buddhism, the golden-winged Roc can be regarded as the uncle of Tathagata. Although there is a lot of water in it, as long as such a title exists, he has to consider it.

An Yan looked far to the west, as if he had crossed space and saw a piece of devil land in an instant. He touched his chin and said, "Forget it, why think so much, just kill him first."

"I will feel unhappy if I don't kill the Golden Winged Dapeng."

If we were to say who killed the most people on the journey to the West, it would be the three monsters from Lion Camel Ridge. Among the three monsters, the Golden-Winged Roc was the worst, having massacred the Lion Camel Kingdom five hundred years ago.

Today, the territory of Lion Camel Ridge has completely become a devil's land.

An Yan made up his mind and moved closer to Lion Camel Ridge step by step.

After several months, the leaves slowly lost their green color and turned into withered yellow and blood red, and the earth was stained with a solemn and solemn feeling.

A huge mountain dyed red by maple leaves pierced the blue sky, blocking the way ahead.

As usual, An Yan and his companions were traveling on the rugged Flash Blade, preparing to cross the mountain, when they suddenly heard a shout coming from afar.

On the hillside ahead, a white-haired old man holding a dragon-headed cane shouted at them, "Elders and Taoist priests heading west, please don't go any further. There is a devil's land ahead that has swallowed up countless people in the world."

Tang Sanzang and the others were somewhat surprised when they heard this.

Sun Wukong already knew it, but he couldn't tell the truth.

He tried to speak it out, but every time he was about to speak it out, he always felt that a disaster was about to happen. Obviously, this involved the secret of heaven.

"Look at this old man, he is most likely the god of the land or mountain. I think there really is a piece of devilish land ahead." Zhu Bajie saw the power of incense in the old man on the hillside at a glance.

"Even if there is devilish land, just flatten it."

An Yan had already made up his mind, and without hesitation, he continued to ride the old cow forward.

Ao Lie followed closely behind, also not afraid to say: "We have come all the way here, and we are not far from the Holy Mountain. I would like to see if there is any other place that can be called the Demonic Land."

Xiong Bin looked simple and honest, carrying his luggage and following closely, "Wherever the master goes, I will go."

Red Boy, carrying a flaming spear on his shoulder, was even more direct, saying with a defiant look on his face: "So what if they are from the devil's land? If they provoke us, we will just beat them back."

If the other party is unwilling to be at peace, let them be at peace. "Amitabha."

Tang Sanzang chanted a Buddhist name and followed.

Lingshan was not far away, under the eyes of all the Buddhas, and he also wanted to take a look at this so-called devil's land.

Seeing Ang'er and his master's actions, Sun Wukong grinned, this was exactly what he wanted.

When the old man saw that the group of people not only did not retreat but walked faster, he became anxious and immediately used his magical powers to escape underground to get in front of the group and stop them.

"Why don't you guys listen to my advice? If we go any further, we will enter Lion Camel Ridge, a land of demons that eats people."

"It's not too late to turn back now."

The old man spoke earnestly.

An Yan asked knowingly, "Old man, this place is not far from Lingshan Mountain, and the Buddhas are right before our eyes, so how could there be a demonic land that eats people?"

"Don't worry, we are all people with Taoism."

However, even after seeing monsters like Sun Wukong in the team, the old man still shook his head and sighed: "Master, don't think you can go just because you have some magical powers. You also know that Lingshan is not far from here."

"It's because the monsters here are all extraordinary. Even Bodhisattvas and Arhats have to give them some distance. No one can control them."

Tang Sanzang was even more puzzled when he heard the old man's words, "Could it be that even the Buddha can't do anything to them?"

"I don't dare to speculate." The old man said with a look of great taboo, "I only know that five hundred years ago there was a country in Lion Camel Ridge called Lion Camel Country, and its capital is just ahead."

"As a result, overnight, everyone from the king to the common people were devoured by the monster.

"There were mountains of bones and rivers of blood, and not a single person survived."

"Five hundred years have passed, and Lion Camel Ridge has long since become a forbidden place for humans and a paradise for monsters. I have never seen anyone who trespassed or entered there by mistake walk out intact."

Monk Sha is well aware of the power of Buddhism, which is now at its peak. How could he sit idly by and watch a monster wreaking havoc right under his nose?
He didn't quite believe it and said, "Old man, is everything you said true?"

"Why would I lie to you?" The old man shook his head and said, leaning on his cane, "There are at least 48,000 monsters in the 800-li Lion Camel Ridge, and these are all the ones with name tags. They are led by three demons and specialize in eating people here."

"Listen to my advice, turn back, or even the Great Luo Immortal will not be able to save you."

"Turn back? It's impossible to turn back." An Yan said without hesitation, "I want to see what kind of monster can make the Buddhas of Lingshan dare not intervene."

Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together and said in all seriousness: "If there really is a demon causing trouble here, I cannot leave. I will not return until I reach Lingshan Mountain."

"If there are demons causing trouble, we must respond with the angry look of a diamond."

"Thank you for your kindness, old man."

"If you don't listen to the old man's advice, you will suffer the consequences." The old man looked accustomed to it and shook his head to make way.

"Old man, maybe after today, there won't be any more monsters here."

"You can be a good mountain god now."

An Yan could see that this mountain god was not deliberately placed here by the Heavenly Court, but he really didn't want to see anyone die.

The old man was in a daze as he watched An Yan and his group walk into Lion Camel Ridge.

Suddenly I thought of something and became excited.

Could they be the ones who are seeking Buddhist scriptures?
The people above said that once the pilgrim arrives, the evil land will disperse.

Unfortunately, what the old man didn’t know was that there were not only people seeking scriptures, but also people spreading the scriptures.

(End of this chapter)