The monkey that will cross in the journey to the west

Chapter 112 Good at Cultivating Virtue and Despising Life and Death

Zhu Yan turned into a butterfly and danced in the grass. After flying enough distance, he changed back to his original form, flew forward on the white clouds, found a big mountain, and looked for the way.

This mountain is lush with green pines, beside the ancient road with jagged and strange rocks.

Zhu Yan found a good place, set up a formation, turned his real body into a stone by the side of the mountain path, and waited for Zhao Mingcheng to arrive.

Zhao Mingcheng walked in front. He opened and closed his mouth, but no sound came out. He was teaching the big yellow dog through sound transmission.

Zhu Yan's avatar was similar, he preached to Lao Niu while walking, and only Lao Niu and Kong Anzhi could hear his voice.

The mountains are high and the waters are far away, so walking alone is not fast.After about half a day, a group of people walked to the front of the mountain and went up the mountain along the ancient road.

Zhu Yan's eyes drifted away. This bald bastard always found opportunities to cast Gu and poison him along the way, disabling six or seven of his Taoist bodies.

Walking and walking, the ancient road ahead is considered wide, Zhao Mingcheng panicked for no reason, he looked around, the mountain road is rugged, but it is much straighter here, the sides of the mountain road are not too steep, the pines and cypresses are green, the mountains are jagged, in his eyes Can't hide any enemies.

The mountain road looked not dangerous, but Zhao Mingcheng didn't dare to take it lightly. The whim of a monk was never simple.

He stopped for a long time until Zhu Yan approached from behind.

"Brother, why did you stop? Could it be that you are hungry?" Zhu Yan's face was sincere, with some doubts in his heart. Could it be possible to see the secret of this formation?

Zhao Mingcheng looked at the road in front of him, and turned to look at Zhu Yan's face. He couldn't see it, but he was cautious.

People often judge others by themselves, Zhao Mingcheng asked himself, am I a good person?Is my character believable?
No, so this monstrous monkey cannot be trusted!
Zhao Mingcheng turned around and jumped onto the hillside, avoiding the ancient road and stepping over rocks.

Zhu Yan was speechless. He didn't expect Zhao Mingcheng to hide. He looked at the formation on the ground and wondered in his heart. Could it be that he didn't look like it?

Zhu Yan was also a cautious person. If he walked directly over the formation, Zhao Mingcheng might be suspicious. In order to prevent Zhao Mingcheng from being suspicious, Zhu Yan led the scalper into the forest and also bypassed that area.

Zhao Mingcheng walked around the rocks, and when he saw Zhu Yan making a detour, his doubts did not diminish.

Only by measuring others with oneself can one know what others want.The real body of this monstrous monkey is still unknown.

Zhao Mingcheng didn't know if it was intentional, and he didn't take the big yellow dog there.

The big yellow dog chased Zhao Mingcheng and ran past the formation.

Halfway through the run, the big yellow dog suddenly had a urge to urinate, and raised his legs to urinate against the stone.

Huhuhu~
The spring breeze is slanting, after the warm sun.A jug of warm water rains the head.

The warmth and coldness of the roadside are things in the world, and it is difficult to express the sorrow of spring.

The hot water rushed on the stone, and the rhubarb dog shivered all over, shaking his magic weapon, feeling comfortable!

It ran away.

angry!angry!angry!
Zhu Yan's real body affected Zhu Yan's avatar, which was holding the scalper's avatar, getting hotter and hotter, and exploded with a bang, blowing it to pieces.

The scalper stood calmly waiting for Zhu Yan, Kong Anzhi didn't feel anything, Zhu Yan had already exploded and burned six or seven times on the spot, and they were used to it.

A paper figure jumped out of the package on the cow's back, walked to the cow calmly, and walked forward silently while holding the rope.

After walking for an indeterminate amount of time, a rock in the mountain burst, and a monkey jumped out roaring away.I don't know thousands of miles away, and I jumped into the Yellow River.

Mountains can be tilted, stones can be soft.It's hard to be ashamed today.

In spite of all kinds of evil means, killing dogs and eating meat is hard to get rid of.

Zhu Yan floated up and down in the Yellow River, thinking about revenge plans.

He jumped out of the water, flew to the human city, bought ink brushes, large paper and colored ink, found a quiet place again, sat quietly and calmed his mind, then spread out the paper, adjusted the ink and used the brush to paint.

The mountains in the painting are undulating, vast and majestic, and there are hidden monsters hidden in them. With Zhu Yan's brushwork, the scroll gradually takes shape, and you can faintly see the fairy mist curling up in the towering mountains, like a fairyland.

This picture scroll took a lot of effort, and Zhu Yan was already sweating when he finished painting.

This painting condenses many of his comprehensions of Taoism. These comprehensions have brought Zhu Yan's repelling of objects and transformation into a state of transformation. He has already been able to do it, making falsehoods come true.

Zhu Yan sat on the ground to rest. After a long time, Zhu Yan recovered and he finished the scroll.Flying to a vast plain, the place is sparsely populated and wild grasses are lush. Zhu Yan saw that the place is wide, so he cast the form of repelling objects and unfolded the picture scroll.

The picture scroll spreads out in the air, the fairy mountain inside is shining with light, and the monsters move around, as if they are real.

change!
Zhu Yan activated his mana and supernatural powers, pointing out that the false became true, and the picture scroll turned into a huge mountain out of thin air, standing on the plain, stretching across the north and south.

In the mountains, there are monsters patrolling the mountains, carrying banners, singing faintly, and there are singing voices.

"Your Majesty asked me to patrol the mountains...

Zhu Yan's figure flickered, and he landed on the mountain and turned into a leopard-headed monster.

"My little one pays homage to the king." The little demon patrolling the mountain saw Zhu Yan, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed.

"My lord Lingchong, I ordered you to lead some little monsters, go down the mountain and make a mess, and pass down my name. If there are monsters who refuse to accept, kill them and explain the truth to them, and leave some stupid monsters behind." Zhu Yan ordered.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I know what to do." Xiao Yao kowtowed.

Zhu Yan nodded, went up the mountain, returned to the cave, and waited for Zhao Mingcheng to arrive.

Chang'an, the worship building.

The old Taoist closed his eyes and meditated.

There are more than a dozen monks sitting or standing in the building.They are all enshrined in the Tang Dynasty, and at this time they were gathered together by a letter from the old Taoist priest.

He tricked the bald head to deal with Zhu Yan, but the bald head was not fooled. The old Taoist knew that no one who can live for hundreds of years is a fool.

He didn't hide it this time, and told Zhu Yan's information openly and honestly.

Great power!
All monks know that when there is no direct way to the immortal way, the great supernatural power is the opportunity to realize the immortal way.In this world, every great supernatural power contains a kind of law of heaven and earth, and when you understand it, you will become a fairy immediately.

They are all people who have no chance of immortality, struggling in the world, and even want to be the king's subordinates in exchange for resources.Even in exchange for the opportunity to be named a false god after death.

Great supernatural powers, who is not greedy.When these people first heard about the disappearance, their first reaction was disbelief. It wasn't until the old Taoist swore an oath with the Dao that everyone believed it.

Then their eyes were all red, and they wished they could raise their knives to grab it immediately.

But they all held back, and no one was impulsive.

They are the fastest swimmers among the human spirits, and they can live in the human world until now, but their minds are full of conspiracy and tricks, and there is probably nothing left.

The monks who are righteous and virtuous and not afraid of death all practice silently in the deep mountains and old forests, and those monks who are in the world are all greedy for life and afraid of death.

People with great supernatural powers, the power behind them is something that these casual cultivators can provoke.

Although there was greed in their eyes, they never mentioned the matter of robbery.

After being silent for a long time, someone finally couldn't help it anymore. A young master Pian Pian cupped his hands and said, "Since Mr. Xu has come up with the news, he must have a plan. Ze, I would like to hear Mr. Xu's voice."

Someone spoke, and everyone looked at the old Taoist priest. The old Taoist smiled, looked at everyone, and said slowly: "The old Taoist indeed has a plan, and it is not dangerous."

"Mr. Xu, tell me quickly." A woman in a colorful dress said.

The old Taoist shook his head and said: "This plan is not difficult, but it needs to be kept secret. Whoever decides to go, make a Taoist oath."

How can the Dao vow be made at will? The monks hesitated, thinking silently.

The old man was not in a hurry, he waited with a smile, and gradually there were people and couldn't help it.

A monk said, "Duke Xu, are you sure you can take down that monstrous monkey?"

"Everything has risks!" The old man didn't say enough.

"The poor monk swears by the way of heaven, work together, fight the enemy together, and share the gains!" The monk first swore that his lifespan was approaching, so he had to fight for it.

There are monks at the beginning, and most monks swear.Only two people in the enshrinement building did not swear.

The old Taoist took a deep look at the yellow-clothed monk. From the beginning to the end, the yellow-clothed monk was very calm, and even the great supernatural power didn't let him take another look.

"How about we drink and talk outside the mountain?" the old Taoist said.There are people here who disagree, so naturally they cannot discuss it here.

Everyone said: "good"

After these monks left, there were only two monks in the building, one was a yellow-clothed monk guarding the worship building, and the other was a scholar.

"Brother Jingzhai, what do you think they can do." The scholar asked, shaking his folding fan.

The monk in yellow glanced at the scholar and said, "Use the luck of the country to kill him!"

"Thank you, Senior Brother Jingzhai, for clarifying the confusion. Is Senior Brother Yihuayuan going? I'm treating you," the scholar said with a smile.

No one answered.

The scholar was not angry either, and walked out of the enshrining pavilion shaking the paper fan.

He looked up at the sky and killed the monks with his fortune, hehe!
The thin fortune of the Tang Dynasty is probably coming to an end.

The world is falling apart, right now.This is not exactly the chaotic world we are looking for.

The scholar looked back at the enshrining pavilion, the world is in turmoil, the people are in dire straits, and it is time for me to save the common people in the world.

(End of this chapter)