Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 299 [Xuan Zang’s Master and Disciple, Xiniu Hezhou]

The two arrived at where Xuanzang and others were, and met three pairs of curious eyes as soon as they arrived.

Zhu Bajie said with a funny look on his face: "Brother Monkey, where is the monster?"

Only one Yuan Hong comes back, so needless to say, he must be the real person.

Yang Jian looked disdainful, "That guy was smashed flat by me with a stick. Even a monkey spirit dared to pretend to be me."

Xuanzang and others didn't ask any questions. The journey to the west was inherently difficult. All kinds of monsters and other people would cause trouble at almost every stop. Everyone was already used to it.

The next morning, everyone packed up, saluted, and set out on the westward journey again.

As a few months passed, the group of people had completely stepped out of Dongsheng Divine Continent and entered the boundary of Xiniu Hezhou.

Xiniu Hezhou is a desolate place as far as the eye can see. The blazing sun in the sky brings boiling heat.

Fortunately, Xuanzang had the magic power of the white dragon horse to withstand the high temperature, and the other people also had magic powers, so they were not afraid.

However, as Yang Jian entered Xiniu Hezhou, he began to talk less. He had been waiting for an opportunity.

A group of people traveling west each rested on a boulder.

Suddenly, Yang Jian stood up and walked towards Xuanzang with a strange smile on his face.

Xuanzang looked at Yang Jian's strange movements and responded with a strange smile.

"Master Xuanzang, please come with me."

"Amitabha."

Xuanzang chanted the Buddha's name softly.

Yang Jian waved his hand and restrained Xuanzang directly. Then he ignored Zhu Bajie and others and rushed directly towards the sky.

Zhu Bajie opened his hazy eyes and exclaimed: "No, the master was captured by the monkey."

However, Zhu Bajie didn't make any move. He just smiled mischievously and said, "We can divide the luggage."

"Hmph!"

Sha Wujing was still glaring at the ants on the ground, and didn't even notice Xuanzang was taken away.

Yang Jiao raised his eyebrows and ran after him in a flash, but he had no intention of bringing Xuanzang back.

Tongtian Mountain has a majestic evil spirit hovering all year round. It was originally just a small mountain range and there were not many monsters.

It wasn't until a thousand years ago that a monkey appeared here and became the king of the mountain, occupying a corner of Xiniu Hezhou, and then it gradually rose to prominence.

Two streams of light escaped into the sky, and not long after, there was an evil aura rising into the sky, awakening all the demons and ghosts in the entire mountain range.

"It's the king!"

"The king is back."

"Go quickly to see the Great Sage Tongtian."

".."

As Yang Jian poured out Yuan Hong's Qi without reservation, the entire demon clan of all sizes in Tongtian Mountain woke up in an instant. Regardless of whether they were in trouble or not, they all headed towards the main peak of Tongtian Mountain at the same moment. And go.

Millions of escaping lights and demonic winds swept across and rushed towards the main peak of Tongtian Peak.

Yang Jian and Yang Jiao looked at each other and smiled, both with a hint of coldness.

"I didn't expect that there would be so many demon clans in just one Tongtian Peak. It seems that there are at least tens of billions of demon clans entrenched in Xiniu Hezhou." Yang Jiao sighed with emotion.

After the Lich War, although the demon clan suffered heavy losses, there were so many people in the wild land who were softened by hair, horns, and moisture. To be honest, the number definitely exceeded that of the human race.

Yang Jian nodded, with a look of agreement.

Not long after, countless figures appeared in the vast land. The four leading figures were all monkey spirits who had attained Taoism, and their cultivation levels were already at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level.

"We have met the Great Sage Tongtian."

The four people's eyes were filled with enthusiasm as they looked at Yang Jian's current appearance.

Five hundred years ago, after Yuan Hong caused trouble in the Heavenly Palace and was suppressed, the entire Tongtian Mountain Monster Clan gradually became lonely. In the entire Xiniu Hezhou, if it had not been for the name of the Great Sage Tongtian, they would have been killed by other powerful monsters. King Ghoul ate the territory.

The demon clan is naturally competitive and aggressive. Even members of the same clan often fight with each other without stopping for a moment. They have completely inherited the jungle law of the jungle.

"Boohoo~!"

Hundreds more streams of light appeared on the main peak of Tongtian. These people's cultivation levels are at the level of true immortals and golden immortals. If you put them on the slightly weaker Dongsheng Shenzhou, they can be said to be demon kings.

Not long after, the entire main peak of Tongtian Mountain was occupied by monsters of all sizes, and without exception, they all knelt down and worshiped Yang Jian.

Yang Jian smiled slightly, "My sons, I'm back."

"Hoohoo!"

Yang Jian's words stirred up thousands of huge waves, and all the little demons shouted wildly. The sound shook the earth and scattered millions of clouds in the sky. What a majestic power this was.

There is a palace on Tongtian Peak, which was built by Yuan Hong.

Perhaps because he was used to living in Fangcun Mountain, he did not just dig into a cave and build a majestic white jade palace, which was very grand.

There were only two people in the entire hall, Yang Jiao and Yang Jian. As for Xuanzang, Yang Jian had already placed him deep in the hall, in a very safe place, with people taking good care of him.

Yang Jian sat on the jade stool and slowly said: "If you want to increase the momentum, it is difficult to do it just because of Yuan Hong's identity. You need to rely on the names of Yuan Hong and other sworn brothers."

Yang Jiao nodded, "With Xuanzang here, the Bull Demon King and others will definitely not miss this opportunity to suppress Buddhism."

"If we gather demons in the name of the seven great saints, we can naturally gather most of the demon kings in Xiniu Hezhou, but the master has said that we need to make the momentum bigger."

Yang Jian didn't frown. The demons in Xiniu Hezhou have always been in conflict with Buddhism. If circumstances allowed, I believe that all the demon kings in Xiniu Hezhou would want to come forward and slap Buddhism.

But the same cannot be said for the demon kings in other states. At least, there is no friction between them and Buddhism, let alone any hatred. With the snobbery of the demon clan, how could they do such a thankless thing.

Yang Jian pondered for a while, "Master said that he will arrange this matter. We just need to gather the demon kings from Xiniu Hezhou."

Yang Jiao nodded when he heard this and said: "Well, then Jian'er, you can go to the Seven Great Sages to discuss this matter and get it done as soon as possible."

"Ah."

Yang Jian nodded, his eyes flashing, obviously he had a plan.

Zizhou Mansion.

Zhang Yan was sitting in the main hall, just thinking.

He wanted to maximize the momentum of this calculation, but this was actually very difficult.

Since the collapse of the Demon Court, the Demon Clan has lost its cohesion. The demon kings with a little bit of strength have each taken over and become kings, and there are even constant frictions between members of the same clan.

The demon king of Xiniu Hezhou alone cannot face Buddhism at all. Only by uniting the demon clans from several major states can they compete with Buddhism.

(End of this chapter)