East Pavilion.

The light droops on all sides, and the jade mat is flat.

Binghua and Qiong'e shine, and the wonderful sound resonates with the singing.

On the table are marinated rice, steamed cakes, sugar cakes, mushrooms, fragrant mushrooms, bamboo shoot buds, fungus, daylily, stone cauliflower, seaweed, taro, radish, yam, Polygonatum, vegetarian exquisiteness; parrot cup, cormorant ladle, gold purpura, silver chisel, glass cup, crystal basin, Penglai bowl, amber bell, and the wine is fragrant.

Zhu Bajie had a lot of food and drink, and he was having a lot of fun.

Even Sun Wukong forgot that he was pointed at the nose and said it was embarrassing. He drank one pot after another, and the monkey's face turned red.

"A fairy day,"

Zhu Bajie's belly was like a bottomless pit. He grabbed the thing and stuffed it in. He still persuaded Sha Seng and said, "Junior Brother Sha, eat more. After passing this village, there will be no such store. The queen of Xiliang Kingdom is really a good person. She must be beautiful and beautiful. She is beautiful in her heart."

Zhu Bajie muttered, "It would be even better if I marry my old pig as my wife."

"You fool just think about good things."

Sun Wukong laughed and almost squirted out the fine wine he had drunk into his mouth.

"Please invite the master to meet him alone."

Zhu Bajie muttered, "If I, the old pig, have the good skin of my master, I will definitely be able to take down the female king."

"you,"

Just as Sun Wukong was about to speak, he suddenly felt something, his eyes widened and golden eyes widened. He saw a wisp of demonic energy in the palace spreading into the sky, scattering like a canopy, lifting it up high, covering the left and right, and was shocked.

"Not good, there are monsters."

Sun Wukong shouted loudly, pushed away the jade desk in front of him, ran out, and knocked over three or five palace maids guards who were blocking the road, and then went straight to the hall. When he entered the door, he saw the stunned queen of the Western Liang Kingdom and the female officials.

"Where is my master?"

Sun Wukong's monkey hair stood up, golden, like a little sun, and his voice was like thunder.

"The female official just now,"

The Queen of Xiliang Kingdom was trembling and told me what had just happened in the hall.

"I thought that female official was abnormal."

Thinking of the female official saying that she was ugly, and seeing him kidnapped his master, the new and old hatreds all came to her eyebrows. Sun Wukong snorted coldly, grabbed her with his hand, pinched a strand of demonic energy that had not yet dissipated from the palace, put it on his nose and smelled it.

"He's a goblin."

Seeing that Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha had arrived, Sun Wukong said to the two, "Two junior brothers, the master has been captured by the female fairy. Let's go and go and save the master."

"Walk."

Bajie and Sha Seng took their bags on the horse. With a sound, the three of them jumped in the air.

Let’s talk about the scorpion spirit, after controlling the demonic wind, abducting Tang Sanzang, he went northwest. Before he knew it, he arrived in front of a mountain and looked down and it turned out to be his own poisonous enemy mountain.

According to the original plan of the Scorpion Spirit Wu Jian, he wanted to bring Tang Sanzang back to the Nine Desert Beppu. However, after really capturing Tang Sanzang, the Buddhist meaning permeated the monk's body made the Scorpion Spirit Wu Jian's soul restless and his body was on fire. The Zen principles obtained from Lingshan were very happy and difficult to control himself.

Can't wait, can't wait, can't wait.

"Then let's go here."

When the scorpion spirit Wu Jian thought, he suppressed the clouds and landed in the mountains. He pulled Tang Monk and walked quickly to the cave. There, two stone doors closed, and six words were written on it: Pipa Cave of Pipa, the Poison Mountain.

In front of the cave gate, pine needles fell all over the floor.

The pine color of shade is illuminating the eyebrows.

It is obvious that there is no one in the cave.

"Pipa Cave,"

When the scorpion spirit Wu Jian saw the cave where he had lived for a long time, she was inexplicably moved. She shook her head, blew a breath, opened the door of the cave again, and walked inside.

In the cave, the rain passed by, and the leisure steps were filled with waves.

Spring clouds lie among the bamboo leaves, grinding with blue and white.

Three or five young deer were very brave. When they saw the scorpion spirit coming, they blinked their big eyes, and then ran away in fear.

Smack,

The scorpion spirit Wu Jian saw it and couldn't help but shake his head, loosen his hand, and threw Tang Sanzang to the ground.

"Female donor, female bodhisattva,"

Tang Monk was frightened and his body shivered, saying, "I don't know what it is to catch the little monk?"

“Great,”

The scorpion spirit Wu Jian looked at Tang Monk and suddenly smiled, as if a hundred flowers were blooming, beautiful, and said, "The silly king of Xiliang Kingdom wants to be with you. If you are the king, she will go back and stay together and fly together, and there will be endless joy."

"Sin, sin."

After hearing this, Tang Monk hurriedly clasped his hands and said, "The little monk is going to the West to obtain scriptures. How can he get married and have children? If this is the case, don't mention it again."

"Pooh."

The scorpion spirit Wu Jian spat, his eyebrows were raised, his almond eyes widened, and he said, "Only the stupid king of Xiliang Kingdom will like you, who is so weak that I am not interested."

Speaking of this, a tall figure appeared in the heart of the scorpion spirit Wu Jian. The ferocity and domineeringness between his eyebrows were unconcealed, covering everything, covering everything, which was frightening.

That kind of power is a real man, and he is worthy of attachment.

"Little Monk,"

Tang Seng sat upright, not knowing what to say.

"Grandma, come and catch you,"

The scorpion spirit Wu Jian was restless and his cheeks were better than fire. Buddha light appeared behind her, forming a mysterious seal, outlining Yin and Yang, and was extremely happy. Then as soon as he fell down, he was about to reach Tang Monk's round bald head.

At the same time, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Seng, and the White Dragon Horse carrying luggage behind him came to the Pipa Cave Gate of the Poison Mountain Mountain.

“It’s here.”

Sun Wukong sniffed, with disgust on his face and said, "The female fairy took her master into the cave."

"Tsk tsk,"

Zhu Bajie turned around and saw that there were already moss, dead branches and leaves, and said in a strange way, "The cave has been deserted for a long time. This female fairy is in trouble, and she doesn't even have a little demon under her."

"Stop talking nonsense, do it quickly."

Seeing that Bajie was not doing the right thing, Sun Wukong couldn't help but scold him.

"Let's start."

Zhu Bajie used the nine-toothed rake, clenched his hands, and exerted force from top to bottom, hitting the hole door of the Pipa Cave. With a rumbling sound, the hole door was broken, and Zhu Bajie jumped into the cave, shouting loudly, "Hao! The fairy inside is ready, please hand over my master!"

"Master, Master!"

Sun Wukong also jumped into the cave, and the monk Sha was holding a white dragon horse in one hand and a treasure stick in the other. His black face was fierce and full of evil spirits.

"Damn it, why did it come so quickly?"

The scorpion spirit grabbed Tang Monk, and the Buddha seal that was comprehending in Lingshan was hanging on him, absorbing the Buddhist Zen meaning of Jin Chanzi, a reincarnated spiritual child in Buddhism. His jade face turned red and his cheeks were flying. It was just a time of happiness. Now when I heard the sound at the entrance of the cave, I was shocked and angry, and it was even more uncomfortable than eating a fly.

"Wukong, Wuneng, Wujing, is here."

Although Tang Monk was held by the scorpion spirit Wu Jian, his body could not move and could speak, so he immediately called for help.

"Ha! Fairy, let go of my master!"

Sun Wukong stepped in and happened to see the scorpion spirit Wu Jian trapping Tang Seng. He couldn't help but be furious. He shook his hand and the golden cudgel was about to smash it down.

However, Zhu Bajie was rarely active, and this time he actually took the lead. The nine-toothed rake in his hand hit the head and shouted loudly, "The fairy is here to take his life!"

"The evil monk ruined my good deeds!"

The scorpion spirit Wu Jian was so angry that his teeth were itchy. The white monk Tang Sanzang in front of him was indeed his opportunity. But in this moment, he got a lot of Buddhist and Zen from him, integrated into his body, causing the demon body to undergo a faint transformation.

The scorpion spirit Wu Jian believes that as long as he gives himself enough time, he can definitely make up for his own martial arts defects, and his strength will be greatly improved, and it is not impossible to attack the demon saint's posture in the future.

But it was interrupted!

"Pig head!"
Chapter completed!