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

......

Sun Wukong looked at the crying Jinghe Dragon King, raised the golden hoop stick and couldn't beat it, and a dragon was crying.

Is this like words?

You cry and cry, which also leads to a torrential downpour within thousands of miles, and Lao Sun's tiger skin skirt has not yet been put away.

The Jinghe Dragon King was aggrieved, and his own Shui tribe was killed by thousands of people, and found the murderer and prepared to take down the crime.

As a result, the other kid was a ruthless person, crazy bursting out of his super-standard strength to do himself, and he was beaten by him all over his body.

He finally survived until the other party's kid's mana was exhausted, his physical strength was exhausted, and his cultivation was actually a Yuan God period.

He understands that he can only take it, he can't hurt it, and this kind of demon must have a background.

The result?

A monkey popped out, this monkey is still the famous Qi Tian Great Saint Sun Wukong, and this kid knows and has a good friendship.

Whining!!

The dead monkey will beat the stick, and the kid will say that it is not fresh to die, and he is willing to tie his hands and catch it.

Dead monkey he still hit.

"I'm bored. Don't cry, turn into a human form and Lao Sun, Qingniu, you take the broken child back. "

When the Jinghe Dragon King heard this, he was overjoyed and turned into a human form, his mind became active, and his heart was full of plans to kidnap Yang Hong.

"Four Seven Zero" At this time, the green bull's eyes glanced at him indifferently, and immediately made him turn upside down with dragon scales.

This look is too scary for dragons.

Which great demon god is this, willing to be a human mount, what is the origin of this young man's identity.

I just looked for death by myself, and I actually wanted to do it, and my brain was beaten stupidly.

Sun Wukong did not have time to pay attention to the sadness of the Jinghe Dragon King, his eyes were full of concern for Yang Hong's injury, and the more he looked, the more he wanted to fight the Jinghe Dragon King.

Yang Hong was lying on the back of the cow with a pale face, weak breathing, blood all over his body, his body twitching from time to time, making an unconscious moan, and the whole person lost consciousness.

Looking at how miserable it was, in fact he entered a special state.

Just after the battle, he was highly concentrated in his spiritual power, and his spiritual power was blessed by the nine-character mantra, and his mental state instantly boiled, inspiring a state of super-sense.

Sun Wukong returned to relax his spirit and fell on the back of the green bull, and he instinctively turned on the meditative state, nourished himself internally, and recovered the state.

In an instant, he found that everything was different, and he was pulled into a special space, where there was silence.

Yang Hong faced this sudden entrainment and went with the flow, he did not panic and fear, calmly watched all this, and the entire Yuanshen was beyond himself.

Here, his Yuan God instantly reached the realm of fit, the same size as a real person.

Time seemed to have passed a long time, it was absolutely quiet here, and at this moment his mind was very active, and his understanding appeared amazing.

All kinds of magical powers that I had learned before were perfectly engraved on the Yuan God at this moment, forming an instinct.

At this moment, his heart was filled with joy, and he understood what kind of place he entered, which was the highest state of meditation in legend: the inner scene of the Yellow Court.

Here is a special realm, an isolated space, no sound, no concept of time, like a disappearing region in the universe, silence and cold is his theme.

Jing An has described the inner scene of this yellow court: the ultimate quiet, the ultimate void, in the light, at the end of time.

At this moment, he entered the Yellow Court, at the end of time, and could stay for a long time.

In an instant, his spiritual power in the Yuan God was boiling vigorously, and his fatigue quickly receded after the great battle.

That special supersensibility is constantly increasing, and he uses this state to extend perception.

Boom~

Touching something, this is an unknown mysterious substance, this is a mysterious energy, which is completely different from his Three Realms Spiritual Qi.

Like stabbing through the sky, this mysterious energy rushed into the Yellow Court like a flood from the sky, nourishing his Yuan Shen spiritual power.

These countless mysterious energies made him feel overwhelmed, and as time passed, he sensed the endless benefits of the flesh.

No wonder the teacher said that the interior of the Yellow Court was full of envy, which is a taboo field.

"But where is this land of life? How to find it? "

The green bull's eyes flashed with a hint of shock as he walked back, this is this... This special gas engine.

The little master opened the inner scene of the Yellow Court??

Qingniu suddenly released mana to protect Yang Hong, and his walking action was replaced by floating on the ground, and his tone was murderous.

"Jinghe, you are crying and arguing until the little master is practicing, and Laozi has slaughtered your Jinghe vein.

Monkey, give the little old man a protector, he is about to break through.

Explain to you later. "

The Jinghe Dragon King quickly covered his mouth, not daring to start the voice, it was too terrifying, he only needed one thought to kill himself.

Sun Wukong's expression was serious when he heard this, and the golden hoop rod in his hand was clenched, staring at the Jinghe Dragon King.

As they walked into the Divine Pattern Array, Sun Wukong breathed a sigh of relief, at least it was quieter here.

The Jinghe Dragon King was shocked.

It turned out that there was a reason why he had never been able to find the murderer, and this place had been wrapped in the Ancient Array.

But what if the murderer is found.

Long Sheng is miserable...

Three days later.

Yang Hong stretched his waist, his physical condition was better than ever, and his cultivation had reached the merging period.

"Good morning, monkey."

"Hmph! Stinks to death, hurry up and wash it. "

"Eh?"

Yang Hong looked worried about Sun Wukong, and inexplicably concerned, what is the situation?

Yes! By the way, I fainted in the previous battle with the Jinghe Dragon King. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

What about the Jinghe Dragon King? How long has this been?

Yang Hong looked down at the clothes on his body, those blood stains were already in pieces, it was indeed a little uncomfortable.

He walked to the river to get in the water and wash it.

Groove!

This is? Jinghe Dragon King?

A hundred-meter dragon soaked in water, its scales were dull, its eyes were dull, and it was lifeless.

When the Jinghe Dragon King saw Yang Hong coming over, he couldn't help it anymore, and cried loudly.

I'll go!

Yang Hong was startled, who could imagine that a dragon could cry like this, and the listener was sad.

"Woo~ Yang Shangxian spared his life. Xiaolong did not mean to offend, you can eat as many fish as you want. "

Yang Hong was also helpless when he saw this situation, and when he thought about it, he seemed to be wrong.

Since the other party is so miserable, then forget it, not to mention that this Jinghe Dragon King is the introduction to open the scriptures.

After slaughtering him, can this still work?

"You get out of the way first, I'll take a shower." You cry again, and you will roast dragon liver for a while. "

The Jinghe Dragon King immediately covered it with his dragon claws and did not cry, stupid and cute, it was unbelievable that this was the Siyu Great Dragon God.

Qingniu was also relieved in the distance, the little old man walked out of the inner scene of the Yellow Court, I don't know if he was looking for the land, this time the old man saved 0........

Sun Wukong saw that the broken child was okay, turned around and went outside, his old grandson has been quite busy recently.

There are many land mountain gods waiting for his grandson outside, and these are all coming to trade Hercules wine.

It's just that the broken child didn't wake up, and his grandson didn't know how to engage in this transaction, for fear of losing himself.

Simply go out once a day, drink a few glasses of wine with these people, and trouble them to check in at Guanyin.

The main thing is a thing that his grandson has, you ask how to trade?

Trading is definitely to be traded, mainly because this amount is limited, for fear of offending everyone.

Everyone is friends, you can't break the friendship for this and come and drink.

These mountain god lands were fished by Sun Wukong, this monkey said that the number was limited, but every day he took ten pots out and distributed them to everyone to drink, which was three consecutive days.

No matter how you look at this quantity, it doesn't look like finite, no matter how you look at it, it looks like infinite.

This group of people are all old fritters, and this free eating and drinking is often the most expensive.

But this Hercules wine has a temptation that is difficult to refuse for them.

"Great Sage, early."

"Early, guys. Lao Sun announced something and opened the deal tomorrow.

The first batch of 50 jugs of wine, someone will pick the right ore for Lao Sun.

Today we continue to drink, get drunk and rest, and talk about nothing else. "

Sun Wukong came out to announce this matter loudly, and a wave of twenty gourd wine appeared, this atmospheric action moved everyone.

"Great Saint Master Atmosphere."

"Great Sage, these mountains are good to drink, taste it."

"While going, fool people with broken plays, and the great saint eats these mountain treasures."

Sun Wukong seemed to return to the Huaguo Mountain group of demons gathered for a while, and suddenly he was full of pride, and took out twenty jugs of wine.

Inside the God Pattern Array.

After listening to Yang Hong's explanation, the Jinghe Dragon King was speechless.

At the beginning of this matter, Yang Hong could not catch fish, and was continuously ridiculed by the fish, so he became angry and fried fish in the Jing River.

"Yang Shang 4.4, don't worry, from today in this place it must catch fish."

The Jinghe Dragon King patted his chest and assured that he couldn't do this little thing, and he drowned directly in the Jinghe.

He had already thought about it, and he had to arrange for an aquatic to come over every day to hang fish for Yang Hong.

Yang Hong picked up the wine that Sun Wukong drank on the table and filled it for the Jinghe Dragon King.

"Haha, since the Dragon King's misunderstanding is solved, everyone will be friends in the future, come and have a glass of wine to solve the feud."

"Thank you, Yang Shangxian."

When the Jinghe Dragon King heard this, the big stone in his heart fell, raised his glass and drank it.

Well?

A domineering fire dragon rushed straight into its abdomen, instantly exploding, causing the blood veins in the body to lead, and the flesh began to recover.

"Good wine. Wine. "

At this time, Sun Wukong came in outside, saw the Jinghe Dragon King drinking with Yang Hong, frowned, and snorted coldly at the Jinghe Dragon King.

"Break the child, give Lao Sun two hundred gourd wine, and Lao Sun will do business."

"Monkey, are you going to take a bath? What about it for you? "

"Lao Sun is doing business, broken children, Li Lao Sun told you, this business can't be done at all, it can't be done."

Người mua: AnubisAurora