Journey to the West: I went up to the mountains to herd cattle and met Sun Wukong

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Marble Mountain, midnight.

Animals run wildly, tall trees move, mountain roads are diverted, mountains are moving.

The place where the Monkey King is located forms the end of the maze, and it is basically impossible for mortals to climb the mountain and come here.

The mountain god was very satisfied when he saw the results, this kind of formation would make the child go around in circles, and it would not hurt him in the slightest.

In this way, the people behind him do not blame them, and they are a euphemism.

If the people behind him make a move, then they will pray to the Heavenly Court, and then their little shrimp can withdraw from this dispute.

"Mountain God, is it necessary for us to do this? That's just a mortal child. "

"Guys, more is better than less."

The mountain god saluted the Dharma Protector Jialan and disappeared, he kind of wanted to stay away from these Dharma Protector Jialan, it was really not a thing.

These birds have been here for a long time, always trying to find something too restless, and instigating Benjun in everything.

He got the news from the mountain monster, this kid used the Zheng Wu Thunder to hit the top in the morning to hunt, can he use the Zheng Wu Thunder is a simple child?

Monitoring the elves below the passage of the two realms, it was said that Yan Wang Ye of the prefecture seemed to have come up for a child, and according to reliable information, the prefecture had been hit by someone with five thunders before the gate of the capital city.

He practiced for countless years, and only after staying up to this age did he have the opportunity to become a mountain god, and this mountain god seal could avoid the benefits of the three plagues and hope for his own immortality.

The Buddhist protector Jia Lan is their dog, who has no brains at all, and specifically wants to pit Ben Shanjun.

Such a child is not something he can provoke, the protector Jialan they want to provoke themselves, Benshan Jun does not accompany him.

He hadn't forgotten the smell of death last night.

"The Mountain God Sovereign is so shrewd, I thought that he would test the person behind the child."

"You can't blame him, who let him have no one behind him, be careful and not be at fault."

"This matter is told to the Buddha of Xitianru, I can't make a claim on my own."

"Good."

The four of Dharma Protector Jia Lan briefly discussed and left the place to return to the garrison.

Dharma Protector Jialan is not as brainless as the mountain god thinks, the immortal Buddhas who have lived for a long time are all thousand-year-old foxes, and those who have no brains died early.

Yangjiazhuang. Early morning.

Yang Hong got up early to practice martial arts, and a gust of wind blew on the ground of the small courtyard, and the air slightly, like the sound of firecrackers.

Half-hour.

Yang Hong exhaled a three-foot white aura, the aura around his body converged, his body was like a furnace boiling water, and his body was full of mist in an instant.

"Grandpa early. What do you think of my boxing technique? "

"Nice jump."

"What?? Nice jump?? Grandpa, I don't like to hear what you say. "

Yang Hong took off his clothes and put them in the barrel, his tone was dissatisfied, and he continued: "If you don't teach me, forget it, and don't encourage me." "

"Hehe~ Hong'er, you are not young, go to Zhuangli Academy to study.

Don't run around the mountains all day looking for monkeys to play. "

Yang Yile replied to Yang Hong, seeing this set of boxing techniques that Yang Hong played, he had to admit that there was something.

As long as he has practiced Dacheng can martial arts and channel the gods, it is a very powerful breathing boxing method, and the key is that he also fights several sets.

He previously thought that Sun Wukong taught him to practice, but he really guessed by his third son, whether this kid was bloodline inheritance or enlightened against the sky.

Then don't let him go to see the plague monkey, study well at home, and the things passed down by the bloodline are enough for him to learn.

"Grandpa, are you kidding? I go to the academy. I practice Xiaocheng, what do I still do in school. "

Yang Hong was a little dissatisfied with Yang Yi's arrangement, and let him go to the school to study with a group of little fart children, how boring.

Besides, it's not that he doesn't know how to write, and now he should be practicing seriously, which is the big thing.

Yang Yi looked at the proud grandson without speaking, smiled happily, turned and entered the room, took out a book and threw it to him.

"Hong'er, as long as you can read all the words on it, you don't have to go to the academy."

"Grandpa, who do you look down on? I'll read it to you... I..."

Yang Hong was dumbfounded.

What the hell is this book? Is this like a ghost spell of words?

"My Sun Hong'er is so talented that he can't read and write, who believes this!"

When we go to school, remember to take bondage, this etiquette must not be lost. "

Yang Yi's kind face was smiling, and he was still very happy to see his deflated grandson.

Being smart and arrogant is a good thing, and it also needs to be polished.

Facing his grandfather's ridicule, Yang Hong closed the book and said helplessly: "Grandpa, I want to go to the Five Elements Mountain once." "

"Go, take the firewood knife, and cut some firewood by the way."

"Firewood?"

Yang Hong was a little puzzled, isn't there a lot of firewood in this house?

Watching Grandpa go out leisurely, do masters like to play riddles?

Yang Hong came to the firewood room and saw the wood knife chopped on the stump.

The body of the wood knife is 60 cm long and 15 cm wide, the back of the knife is thick, the blade is sharp, the handle is thick, and the iron is black, showing a majestic and majestic momentum as a whole.

"This knife is quite heavy, no wonder Grandpa has not let me chop wood before, this thing is less than 300 pounds."

If it weren't for his current cultivation, he really couldn't afford to hold this knife, and there would be such a treasure at home.

Shh~

At this time, the green cow outside barked, and he had already come to wait outside the courtyard.

Qingniu is bitter in his heart! The little man who came back yesterday said to let him go into the cowshed by himself and come to pick him up tomorrow.

He also said that a mount could not do this little thing, so he simply made beef jerky and let the old man change to a new mount.

When Qingniu saw Yang Hong coming out with a knife, he saw clearly that it was the God Destroying Knife, and his soul almost flew in fright.

How did the little master take out the play that was killed this day, and the old man didn't care, this is something that children can play?

"Hehe, Qingniu, you really have spirituality, let's go!"

Yang Hong came out and saw the green cow waiting for him obediently, very satisfied, and found a rope to tie the firewood knife on the back of the cow.

Qingniu was so frightened that he shouted in his heart: Little master, don't want it! Be careful! It will scratch the cowhide.

Marble Mountain.

Yang Hong was dumbfounded, what about this road?

The trees are overgrown and the rocks are placed, and there is no way to go yesterday, and the mountain in front of you should not be in this position.

Could it be that he was suddenly and hallucinated?

Yang Hong remembered that he had met the immortals last night, and knew in his heart that this was their masterpiece.

One night the mountain is changed, the trees move, and the direction of entry blocks a mountain.

Is this the world of Immortal Buddha?

Moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, raising your hand to pick the stars, such means are in sight.

Yang Hong's eyes lit up, and he could also have such means in the future, making people obsessed.

In the morning, he also cultivated for himself to the True Yuan realm, would hit the top with five thunders, breathe and practice martial arts, and was complacent.

At this moment, he was in awe.

Reverence for immortality, awe for the gods and Buddhas, awe for the unknown of this world.

He is no longer proud of his identity as a traverser, no longer proud of having a familiar plot of Journey to the West.

He Yang Hong was proud that he was going to become a strong man.

"Grandpa, it turns out that you already know what's going on, so let me chop firewood.

Let me understand that on the road of cultivation, as in front of me, there is no way out.

Only with firm conviction, holding the knife in your hand, cut a path. "

Yang Hong's eyes were firm, holding a firewood knife, and looked at the Five Elements Mountain in front of him, which had nowhere to go.

"Qingniu, people say, the old cow knows the way, you will guide the direction.

I'll cut the road. "

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