Chapter 445
The white dragon horse, with its hooves facing west, carries Tang Sanzang on its back and follows three disciples to learn scriptures from the west and go on the main road. The journey is tens of thousands of miles. What monsters and ghosts, what beautiful women's painted skins, what mountains of knives and fires, what traps and tricks, what monsters and ghosts... Accompanied by this animation The song "White Dragon Horse" in the ending song of Journey to the West, Tang Monk and his disciples supported each other with joy and walked towards the space gate at the end of the valley. After leaving this beautiful dreamlike dream, it left them with the most painful memories. The space reappeared in the wing room.

After returning to the wing room, Sun Wukong, who was supernaturally powerful, and Tang Monk, who was skinny and tender, all collapsed on the ground. They were so tired that they didn't even want to move their fingers. Jie even ignored the white dragon horse that was pressing on him, and now he was snoring, because they were really too tired.

Three days!In order to be able to break through the barrier as soon as possible, they struggled in that space for three days without sleep. If there were no fairy fruits for them to eat during the rest period, they would have collapsed long ago, because in that space, only Being able to rely on the strength of the physical body, they can't even use a trace of magic power, otherwise it will be a thunder, and the advantage is that in these three days, their ability to control every inch of the body's muscles has improved to a higher level, and their spiritual power has also condensed a lot At this time, if they face themselves before entering that space, not to mention crushing in front, but it will not take too much effort to win the battle.

Of course, the price of such an increase in strength is also extremely high. During these three days, they will be struck by lightning almost every minute. In order to pass the level, everyone's body and spirit can be said to have reached the limit. After a period of time, their bodies will collapse, leaving behind indelible wounds.

After Tang Seng and the others fell into a deep sleep, Mo Mo waved his hand and took back the crystal ball. The little black dragon and the others looked back when they saw that there was no excitement to watch, but they didn't leave. Instead, they chatted in twos and threes while eating the snacks in their hands. Seeing this, Mo didn't care, but a ray of light suddenly flashed in his hand, and at this moment, the aura of heaven and earth in Tang Seng's room suddenly became stronger, rushing towards their bodies.

In the early morning of the next day, amidst the singing of birds outside the window, the rooms where Tang Seng and the others were staying opened with a creak. Zhu Bajie led the white dragon horse out of the room energetically and tied it to the tree outside the door. After a while Afterwards, Tang Seng and the others also came out one by one, and Drifting still carried their salutes on their shoulders. They had been here for more than three days, and now it was time to continue on their way to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures. Before they had to visit Mo Mo and the others to thank them face to face, so after Tang Seng and the others arrived, Zhu Bajie went to find Mo Mo and the others.

When Zhu Bajie came to the hall, he realized that Mo Mo and the others had already woken up, and when Zhu Bajie explained his intention, Mo Mo fell into a promise, but this time they met Nuwa and the others did not show up, or in other words, except for Mo Mo, No one else appeared except Xiao Heilong and Diaochan, and Tang Seng and the others finally met the Emperor Wangchen who they both loved and hated.

There is a saying that it is better to miss each other than to meet each other. In the impression of Tang Seng and Monkey King, a powerful man like Mo Mo should be an old man with white hair and a childlike face, but what they did not expect was that the legendary forget Emperor Chen is actually a young man, a young man who looks not much older than Tang Seng, and this young man looks like an ordinary brother next door, they can't turn this young man and that young man into clouds and hands The party for the rain can think of it together, but the facts are right in front of them, and they can't believe it.

Mo Mo had already done what he had to do, so he didn't intend to keep Tang Seng and the others, and Tang Seng and the others had no intention of staying here, so Tang Seng and the others expressed their gratitude to Mo Mo and left. Mo Mo also sent them a few baked pancakes to make dry food for them, and shortly after Tang Seng and the others left, Mo Mo and the others also returned to Mount Luojia.

But after returning to Luojia Mountain, Mo Mo regretted it a little, because after returning to Luojia Mountain, Xiao Shu and the others rearranged the peach forest in Luojia Mountain to make sure that no one could spy on them, and then completely liberated their nature , There is no ladylike appearance at all, because the little black dragon has made magic generals, cards, chess and other casual games of later generations, so Mo Mo's peach forest is full of rattling sounds every day.

Of course, they are not just playing. You must know that each of them has a good cultivation base, so it is not too simple to memorize cards, listen to cards, etc., and the deduction ability of monks is also excellent, so I want to There is only one way to win, and that is to try to disrupt the opponent's deduction, and at the same time try to deduce the cards held by the opponent, and then calculate how to play to win, and if you can't interfere with the opponent, then follow along in playing mahjong At that time, the famous brands were almost the same, but even so, Mo Mo still couldn't stand it. After all, anyone who saw a group of fairies with beautiful appearance, extraordinary temperament and long hair would not be able to stand playing mahjong together all day long, so Mo Mo came Out of sight, out of sight, he rowed a small wooden worm out to sea for fishing.

"Sure enough, it's still quiet outside, but the sun seems a bit too big, let's put a few clouds to cover it." Then, over the endless sea, several huge white clouds suddenly appeared in the originally cloudless sky.

Looking at the sun blocked by white clouds, Mo Mo sat on the wooden boat with satisfaction and continued to fish, and from time to time, he picked up the wine glass next to him and drank a sip of the fairy wine in the pot, feeling very uncomfortable, and the warm sea breeze blowing on his face was abnormal The comfort made Mo Mo drowsy.

I don't know how long it has passed, the white clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and the sun shone on Mo Mo's body with his eyes tightly closed. At this moment, the fishing rod beside him vibrated crazily, and a fish bit the hook And judging by the shaking of the fishing rod, the fish was obviously not small, and Mo Mo was naturally awakened by the movement of the fishing rod, but he was not in a hurry to close the rod, but looked up at the sky.

Looking at the white clouds gradually dissipating in the sky, a cold light flashed in Mo Mo's eyes. This white cloud was captured by him with magic. As long as the power he left in it has not dissipated, the white cloud will not dissipate. But now The white cloud dissipated inexplicably without him noticing, and what made Mo Mo's eyes even more cold was that he fell asleep inexplicably just now. It's time to recover, so it's impossible to feel drowsy, but he fell asleep just now, thinking about it is horrifying!
After such a thing happened, Mo Mo no longer had the heart to continue fishing. After putting away the small wooden boat, he stepped out and disappeared in place.

(End of this chapter)

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