The steep mountain peaks are cold and the snowflakes are flying like goose feathers.

Sun Wukong found a flat ground with a pine tree on it, so he placed Tang Monk under the pine tree and placed his luggage in front of him.

"Disciple, where did you take me?"

Tang Monk looked around and saw the mountains and steep mountains, and there were white snow everywhere, but he didn't see his horse: "Where is my horse?"

"Master."

Sun Wukong said to Tang Monk in a light tone: "The horse was eaten by that dragon."

"Is it eaten by the dragon?"

Tang Monk stumbled and took a step back and began to cry for the horse.

He recalled that when he set out from Chang'an, he brought two servants. The servant was eaten by monsters on the way, and now the horse was eaten by monsters.

Three people and one horse, and now he is the only one left.

I don’t know when this newly accepted disciple will leave.

Thinking of this, Tang Monk burst into tears.

Sun Wukong looked at this scene, turned his eyes and said, "Master, don't cry, sit down, I'll go find the dragon. Maybe the horse is still in its stomach and I'll ask him to return the horse to us!"

After hearing this, Tang Seng hurriedly grabbed Sun Wukong: "You'd better stop going, I'm afraid it will rush out in secret and eat me too."

Sun Wukong thought, it was indeed this kind of development.

This is exactly the same as the simulation of learning from the scriptures.

The gods along the way should also appear.

The next moment, he heard someone shouting in the air: "Brother Tang Yu, don't cry, we are gods sent by Guanyin Bodhisattva, secretly protecting and seeking scriptures..."

Before the gods could finish their words, Sun Wukong swung the iron rod and hit it.

"Ye, where did the monster come from? Take a kick to my old son!"

Sun Wukong shouted with a blow, the golden cudgel passed through the cold air, and the gods were knocked over and over, and the snow balls flew around like ice lumps.

"Great Sage, Great Sage, we are gods!"

The gods held ice lumps on their heads and shouted while hiding.

Sun Wukong ignored it and continued to chase and attack. He could see clearly that it was the Six Dings and Six Jias, the Five Directions Jie Di, the Four-point Gongcao, and the One Eighteen Guardians.

He beat them!

It is necessary to score a simulation of the Buddhist scriptures, but Sun Wukong cannot let these gods steal the credit.

He threw the stick like a windmill, and beat it more enthusiastically.

The gods did not expect such a scene at all. They were panicked, running around in the snow-white forest, and some even stuffed their heads into the snow.

They were all confused.

What's going on?

They were clearly here to help, but the Great Sage could just fight.

"Great Sage, Grandpa Great Sage! Misunderstanding, there must be a misunderstanding!"

The gods were beaten to flee everywhere and shouted: "We are gods, we can protect Brother Tang Yu and let you take the time to find the evil dragon in the stream."

"That evil dragon is thick in skin and flesh, which will definitely make you feel comfortable!"

The gods shouted.

Sun Wukong exhaled a mouthful of white mist and knocked the golden head to fly away: "You ghosts and monsters in the mountains! I thought I would be dizzy after being suppressed for five hundred years, so I dared to deceive the public and deceive me!"

He continued to swing his baton, wrapped in snow and ice, and hit the head, making the gods scream, and soon ran away.

The gods hid far away on the other side of the mountain, but suddenly realized.

It turned out that the Great Sage had been suppressed for five hundred years and his eyes were dizzy!

They shouted loudly, "Great Sage, Great Sage, we are really gods! If you don't believe it, Guanyin can verify our correctness for us!"

"Guanyin?"

After Sun Wukong took off his iron rod, Guanyin also wanted to give him monkey hair, so he must invite him.

"Since you are a god, then you go and invite Guanyin to verify your identity!"

Sun Wukong said.

The gods flew towards the South China Sea without saying a word, without saying a word, while flying towards the snow.

"This great saint grandfather is really not easy to mess with!"

"Pity our grandfather, he has been in the wilderness for five hundred years, and now he is still dizzy."

The gods left as they spoke.

When Sun Wukong listened to their words, he was not angry at all, but instead scratched his ears and heads, feeling a little happy.

He put away the golden cudgel and returned to Tang Seng.

Tang Monk asked him in surprise: "Wukong, why did you drive away the gods?"

"Master, what gods have you seen appear secretly like this?"

Sun Wukong answered confidently: "They are mostly monsters. They come out to deceive us, and they have to ask Guanyin to come to know what is true or not."

After he said this, Tang Monk's face turned pale again. It was indeed not peaceful on the way to obtain the scriptures, and monsters were everywhere!

Tang Monk put his hands together and silently recited the sutra.

At this moment, a wild bird landed on the pine tree above his head, shaking its head and flapping its wings.

The snowflakes fell down its wings and hit Tang Monk's head.

Tang Seng was already cold, but now he couldn't help but shivering.

"Master, I'll find you a place to warm up."

Seeing that the monk was cold, Sun Wukong looked around. The cold wind was blowing, and there was no place to block the wind.

He blew out a breath and scraped away the snow on the ground.

Then, Sun Wukong knocked out a pit several meters wide on the ground with a golden hoop and put Tang Monk in: "Let's come later, if Guanyin comes, we will come out again."

"The disciple is thoughtful."

Tang Seng sat in the pit and suddenly felt a little moved. It was quite windproof.

Sun Wukong took some dry firewood and opened his mouth and spit it up. The fire rose.

"Master, hurry up and roast the fire."

Sun Wukong said enthusiastically.

Tang Seng was a little flattered.

Why did my disciple change today? I am so enthusiastic.

Tang Monk looked at Sun Wukong and found that Sun Wukong looked very familiar with his eyes. The abbot in the temple looked at the pilgrimage.

Tang Seng was a little confused, but obviously, Sun Wukong now made him feel much more at ease.

"Disciple, sit down and listen to me chant the scriptures when you have time!"

Tang Monk said.

"No problem, Master!"

Sun Wukong said with a smile: "Master, I'll go up and give you a way to settle down first, and monsters can't get close to here."

After saying that, he jumped out of the pit and circled around the pit with a golden hoop.

After drawing the circle, he took advantage of Tang Monk's inattention and pulled out a monkey hair. When he blew it with his mouth, the monkey hair turned into another Sun Wukong and jumped into a big pit.

When Tang Seng in the pit saw him go back, he felt relieved and continued to recite the scriptures.

Sun Wukong outside the pit patted the snowflakes on the tiger's skin skirt, held the golden cudgel, and faced the cold wind, and went to the mountain stream to find the jade dragon in high spirits.

At this moment, a prompt sound rang in his mind.

[In the morning, you and Tang Monk came to the Yingchou Stream of Shepan Mountain. A jade dragon rose from the stream and ate Tang Monk's white horse in one bite.]

[In the morning, you want to teach Yulong a lesson. Tang Seng is afraid of staying alone and will not let you go. Six Dings and Six Jias, Five Gangs and Jie Di, Four-point Gongcao, and 18 Apostles and Galans appear. You beat them away!]

[In the morning, you dug a hole and put Tang Monk in. Tang Monk trusts you even more.]

[Congratulations, you have changed the details of the Buddhist scriptures and you have obtained 100 walking points. (If you have changed the details of the Buddhist scriptures, you can obtain it. The current walking point is 100...)]

[Please note that if you can open the mall for more than 500 walking points and redeem rewards.]

“There are rewards?”

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up.

This job has to be done even harder!
Chapter completed!