Journey to the West: Save the Seven Fairies at the beginning

The Great Hall of the Demon True Monarch.

Sixty years have passed in a flash.

Jian Yun opened his eyes faintly, and the divine light in his eyes became more and more restrained, and there was a faint hint of gold.

"The man who calculated the shackles of the canopy that day should have used the Buddha's heart channel, hinting at the canopy, amplifying the desire in the canopy's heart.

A hint of understanding flashed in Jian Yun's eyes.

At the banquet, Jian Yun felt that when the man was talking in Tiancang's ear, he faintly used any method, but Jian Yun was not sure at that time.

It wasn't until now that he had completely refined the Broken Golden Pupil, and Jian Yun had the answer in his heart.

The golden pupil that breaks the delusion is the top pupil that sees through everything.

When he kept alienating from the method, he gradually got a glimpse of the origin, and the guess that met was only his heart, one of the three spiritual powers of Buddhism.

"What a Buddhist sect, calculations are everywhere, and that Xi Niu Hezhou ......"

Jian Yun got up and glanced at his feet.

This time Tianpeng suffered, Jian Yun was indeed guilty.

Originally, according to Haotian's order, the canopy was beaten into the Luoxian Pond, the immortal body was washed away, and the immortal soul was erased, but the heels of the canopy were still there, and any human race could be reincarnated again.

But now that he has been beaten into the pig's womb, it is equivalent to a demon, and there is no chance to do it again.

"If you have that chance, you must get justice for Tianpeng!" Jian Yun strode up.

At the door, a purple figure came from the sky.

"Jian Yun, I'll be here as soon as I feel you wake up. Zi'er carried the hem of her skirt and trotted over after landing on the ground.

"Fifth princess, where did Jian Yun come from. Jian Yun smiled indulgently.

"It's good to know that it's a blessing.

Zi'er glanced at Jian Yun with a red face, and when she saw that there was no one around, she grabbed Jian Yun's arm.

Jian Yun was happy, and flew directly to the sea of clouds with the beautiful woman.

The majestic heavenly court is beautiful, plus the sun rises and the moon sets.

"It's beautiful.

Zi'er sat on Qingyun with her face in her hands.

On the side, Jian Yun was holding one hand behind his back, his robe moving with the wind, and his eyes looked at a touch of silver in the distance.

That's the Taiyin Star.

"What are you looking at?" came a faint voice.

Jian Yun was slightly stunned and smiled, Zi'er was looking at herself with a pouting at this time, her smart eyes were like two gems.

"Are you looking at Sister Chang'e, Sister Chang'e is very beautiful.

Zi'er's face was as if as long as Jian Yun said "yes", she would immediately cry.

"I'm looking at Taiyin Star and Chang'e, but I don't mean anything else. Jian Yun smiled lightly.

Zi'er naturally didn't believe it, and with a flick of her head, she was obviously unhappy.

Looked at.

Seeing that there was no one left and right, Jian Yun directly reached out and pulled Zi'er into his arms.

"Jianyun, you ......" Zi'er exclaimed.

The two have met a lot in Heavenly Court, and their relationship has become closer and closer, but this is the first time they have done so.

"Shhhh A smile tugged at the corner of Jian Yun's mouth.

Immediately, Zi'er only felt a warmth in her heart, her body softened, and a trace of sweetness appeared on her pretty face.

At the same time.

Dongsheng Yingzhou.

In the land of the Tang Dynasty in the east, the ninth holy monk was born, attracting countless people to come to worship.

And the ninth holy monk was compassionate to the world, seeing that there was no Buddhism in the Tang Dynasty, in order to surpass everyone and let the world get a glimpse of the true Buddha, he resolutely proposed to go to the West Tianling Mountain to seek the true scriptures and bring back the Mahayana Buddhism to the Tang Dynasty.

"Royal brother, this time to the west, the road is far away...... Tang

Huang looked sincere, his face was full of reluctance, and he grabbed a handful of soil on the ground.

Next to him, the Ninth Holy Monk has a rich face, soft eyebrows and eyes, and a delicate voice, giving people the feeling that he is a compassionate person.

With the handful of soil, the ninth holy monk rode a horse to the distant Lingshan under the eyes of the Tang Emperor and hundreds of officials.

At the same time.

Heaven.

Jian Yun's eyes suddenly opened.

"Fire Spirit God!" the

sword cloud roared like thunder.

"With 10,000 heavenly soldiers, go to the lower realm with me. "

Far away.

After receiving the order, the Fire Spirit God immediately ordered 10,000 heavenly soldiers personally, and flew outside the Demon Swinging Hall in the blink of an eye.

"Dongsheng Yingzhou.

Jian Yun coldly dropped a sentence.

"Yes!"

10,000 heavenly soldiers rushed down, waving pieces of silver light, and the scene even grew.

Not much.

The junction of West Niu Hezhou and East Shengying Zhou.

Ten thousand heavenly soldiers were hidden in the clouds, and Jian Yun was dressed in a white robe, and his long hair was tied behind him.

At the foot of the Wuzhi Mountain, the hairy-faced monkey has gone through a full five hundred years of wind and frost, the golden retriever has been stained black, and his eyes are no longer as unruly as before.

Being trapped in that place seems a little pitiful.

Not much.

In the distance, a white horse came running, and on the back of the horse sat a fair-skinned and compassionate monk.

However, the monk's face was tired, and he could not bear the bump at all.

After arriving at Wuzhi Mountain, he was thrown off the horse.

However, it could also be seen that the monk was a strong-willed person, patted the gray robe on his body, and continued to walk towards the mountain.

A distance of a few steps.

At a glance, the monk saw a hairy-faced monkey with only its head exposed.

"Huh. The

monk was startled at first, then shouted the Buddha horn and looked at the hairy-faced monkey with surprise in his eyes.

When the hairy-faced monkey saw the monk, his emotions suddenly became excited, and he screamed for a while.

"You monkey ......" the monk also watched interestingly, and half of the words were spoken.

I saw a flash of light.

A figure stood in front of him.

Dressed in a white robe, with hair tied up to the waist, and delicate facial features revealing a dusty temperament, at a glance, it is like a fairy descending into the world.

"Could it be ......" The monk's eyes lit up and he looked up and down at Jian Yun.

Jian Yun was uncomfortable being looked at by this monk.

Under the delusional golden pupils, Jian Yun could see at a glance the relics in the monk's body, if it weren't for the fact that this Buddha light was not visible and pressed in the divine soul, plus this was the protagonist of the calamity, otherwise Jian Yun would have cut it with a sword.

No one in the Buddhist sect left a good impression on Jian Yun.

And the monk was also playing drums in his heart at this time, and the Guanyin Niangniang said that she would accept three apprentices in her westward journey, and it was the handsome fairy in front of her.

It's not that the monk can see Jian Yun's cultivation, but that this sword cloud falls from the sky, and that temperament is like a fairy!"

"You bald donkey, what do you look at me like this?" Jian Yun said coldly, with no kindness in his eyes.

"Bald, bald donkey......

" The monk's face twitched, and then he reacted that he had misunderstood, and hurriedly bowed and said: "The little monk Xuanzang came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, went to the West Tianling Mountain to obtain the true scriptures, and saw the immortals.

Hearing this, Jian Yun retracted his gaze and ignored the monk.

Instead, he turned to look at the hairy-faced monkey.

"Evil Heavenly Soldiers. As

soon as the hairy-faced monkey saw Jian Yun, he screamed, banged his head against the wall again, and opened his mouth to roar.

But Jianyun didn't care about the hairy monkey at all.

Not much.

The hairy-faced monkey seemed to be tired, tilted his head, and couldn't even look at Jian Yun.

"Oh?"

Jian Yun was surprised, and slowly leaned over to look at the hairy-faced monkey.

"You evil soldier, don't come to provoke my grandson, my grandson can't help you, I can't help you, you can't do it, you go by yourself. The hairy-faced monkey threw his face on the ground, and the urn sounded and the urn aired.

Hearing this, Jian Yun laughed directly, and the hairy-faced monkey would actually say this.

"Xitian Rulai's monkey taming method is so powerful, you hairy beast has lost your demonic nature, and has completely become a well-behaved monkey under Xitian Rulai's hands.

Jian Yun laughed.