A "boom" sounded, resounding throughout the nine heavens, echoing over Wanshou Mountain. The terrible energy fluctuations swept across all directions like waves, and the movement almost alarmed the entire prehistoric world.

Zhen Yuanzi, who was slightly shaking all over, couldn't help but look at the Guanyin Bodhisattva standing in the energy storm above the nine heavens with a look of surprise. He turned to shake his head and laughed: "I'm careless! Unexpectedly, Guanyin, you are not very eye-catching under Yuxu's sect. Instead, Western Buddhism has learned to be silent, but his cultivation has been rapidly advancing to such a state."

"Zhen Yuanzi, your earthly books are also very strong!" Guanyin Bodhisattva said in a cold tone.

"Haha!" Zhen Yuanzi seemed to have not heard the sarcastic sarcasm in the words of Guanyin Bodhisattva. He chuckled, then turned to pinch the seal and said, "In the prehistoric world, many powerful people know that my earthly books are protecting flash treasures. However, few people know how powerful my earthly books trap people!"

As Zhen Yuanzi's words fell, the void suddenly twisted and turned into a huge space vortex. The rich earth-yellow light around the vortex looked like a aperture, and the terrifying attraction spread out from it.

"Huh?" Guanyin Bodhisattva, who felt the trembling of the lotus seat under her feet, suddenly changed his expression slightly. He hurriedly pinched the seal and steadily stood in the void with his hands, trying to resist the terrible suction force.

At this moment, the blue and red light swept down from the nine heavens, and instantly turned into a strong wind and fire, and rushed straight to Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Caught off guard, Guanyin Bodhisattva, whose face changed drastically, was immediately bombarded into the vortex of space.

Immediately afterwards, the void slight fluctuated slightly. At the same time as the space vortex disappeared, the figure of Guanyin Bodhisattva also disappeared.

At the same time, the blue and red light in the void streaked across the sky and directly penetrated into Yang Jiao's body.

The void trembled, and the vague Buddha light dissipated.

Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but smile: "This Guanyin is indeed a powerful person in Buddhism."

"However, it is not that easy to break through the earth book constraints of the great immortal!" Yang Jiao smiled on the side.

And at this moment, above the nine heavens, the void was pulled open like a curtain, and a thin Taoist took a step forward. He looked down calmly, and with a blink of an eye, a sharp golden light fell into the trembling void.

"Swish" the void cracked like paper cut by scissors, and dazzling Buddha light burst out. Then, Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was standing on a lotus seat, condensed into the distant void.

"Buddha Mother!" Guanyin Bodhisattva, who had escaped from trouble, breathed a sigh of relief while seeing the thin Taoist priest, couldn't help but express his joy and respectfully bowing: "Buddha Mother!"

The person who came was the incarnation of the Buddha Mother of Cundi in the West, Bodhi Patriarch from Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai.

"I am Bodhi, not a Buddha mother!" The Bodhi Patriarch who smiled and said to Zhen Yuanzi, who looked solemn, said: "Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuan, you are also a powerful person in ancient times. Why bother with the younger generations? I will come here in person today, can I sell me a face? Let Tang Monk and disciple go west!"

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but smile and nodded when he heard this, "Brother Dao said this, so I naturally have no reason to refuse!"

"So, thank you fellow Taoist!" The Bodhi Patriarch, who smiled with satisfaction, said with a smile, then turned to Guanyin Bodhisattva and stepped into the twisted void and left.

After Bodhi Patriarch left, Yang Jiao couldn't help but say helplessly: "I didn't expect that Bodhi Patriarch would take action in person!"

"Hmph! If it weren't for his actions, how could I let them go easily?" As he spoke, he looked at Zhen Yuanzi of Guanyin Bodhisattva indifferently, and turned around and left.

In the middle of Zhen Yuanzi's sleeves, the green light shield covering the entire Wanshou Mountain also dissipated.

Seeing this, he looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva, and Yang Jiao, whose mouth was slightly raised, his figure sank into the rippling void.

"Bodhisattva?" Tang Monk, who was sitting cross-legged quietly, fell on the mountain road in a panic. He looked up at Guanyin Bodhisattva in the void, and couldn't help but express his respectful salute with joy on his face.

When Sun Wukong, who flashed to Tang Seng, saw Guanyin Bodhisattva, he was relieved and hurriedly bowed respectfully.

Obviously, Sun Wukong regarded Guanyin Bodhisattva as the one who rescued them. Although he was rebellious, he also had a clear distinction between grievances and grudges, and he sincerely admired the real strong man.

"Sanzang! Wukong! You master and disciple, leave Wanshou Mountain as soon as possible and go west!" Guanyin Bodhisattva said calmly, then turned to fly towards the South China Sea.

Tang Seng and Sun Wukong both responded respectfully. Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng, who rushed to the two of them, also responded respectfully.

"Master, let's go quickly!" Sun Wukong, who led the white horse, hurriedly asked Tang Seng to get on the horse.

Tang Seng, who nodded and got on the horse, couldn't help but hurriedly said: "Let's go! Disciples, let's set off!"

While talking, the master and the disciple traveled west together.

However, when they were about to leave Wanshou Mountain, a stream of light fell from the sky and turned into a fresh breeze child.

"Why, you kid also want to stop us?" Sun Wukong immediately gritted his teeth nervously when he saw the kid in Qingfeng.

When Tang Monk saw that the Qingfeng boy was holding a tray with brocade and silk on it, and above the brocade was placed a translucent fruit like a baby that was less than three weeks old, he couldn't help but say: "Wukong, don't be impulsive, ask clearly before talking!"

"That's it! Senior brother, this child seems to have given us ginseng fruit," Zhu Bajie also stepped forward and said hurriedly, looking straight at the ginseng fruit with his eyes, and saliva was about to flow out.

"Hmph!" Sun Wukong couldn't help but glared at Zhu Bajie.

Tang Seng dismounted and bowed to Qingfeng Tonger and said, "I dare to ask the fairy boy, what's going on?"

"The teacher asked me to come and give me a ginseng fruit to perform a practice ceremony with the elders!" Qingfeng Tonger saw Tang Seng so politely, and couldn't help but return the courtesy.

Tang Seng couldn't help but hesitate when he heard this: "This"

"Master, if you don't eat it, give it to me!" Zhu Bajie reached out and grabbed it without saying a word.

As he was about to eat Zhu Bajie, a grunt sound came from his huge belly. Zhu Bajie, who looked strange and entangled, couldn't help but cover his stomach with one hand and tremble all over.

"Idiot! This is for Master, how can you get your share?" Sun Wukong, who was snatched up with anger, then quickly handed the ginseng fruit to Tang Seng and said, "Master! You eat it! This ginseng fruit is the spiritual fruit of the immortal family. Since the great immortal Zhenyuan has given him some thoughts, why refuse?"

After hearing this, Tang Seng reached out to take it lightly. Then he saw Zhu Bajie's appearance and couldn't help but say: "Bajie, what's wrong with you?"

"It seems that my stomach was damaged!" Sha Seng looked at Zhu Bajie in confusion.

Tang Seng was shocked when he heard this: "Is it because of eating ginseng fruit?"

While talking, Tang Monk almost threw it away when he looked at the ginseng fruit in his hand as if he was a poisonous fruit.

"Master, there is no problem with ginseng fruit. Sha Seng and I both ate it. It doesn't matter!" Sun Wukong said hurriedly.

Tang Seng couldn't help but nodded when he heard this: "That's true! Since the Zhenyuan Immortal is an immortal, he wouldn't have planned on us like this."

"Master, the old pig must have eaten fruits and trauma! Ouch!" Zhu Bajie said, and hurriedly crawled into the grass not far away.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong couldn't help but pat his legs and laughed.

Sha Seng, who was also smiling, asked in confusion: "Master, Senior Brother, it's strange, when did the second Senior Brother eat fruits? Didn't we eat ginseng fruits in Wuzhuangguan?"

"It must have been eaten just now!" Sun Wukong's eyes flashed: "The Zhenyuan Immortal should have known that Bajie was greedy and gave him some punishment."

Sha Seng nodded suddenly when he heard this. Tang Seng shook his head helplessly and sighed.

Tang Seng, who was not interested in eating any ginseng fruit, turned to put the ginseng fruit in a package and was about to eat it when he was hungry.

After a long time, Zhu Bajie, who had been shaking back, couldn't help but say, "Hey, where is that child?"

"What are you looking for him? You've left long ago?" Sun Wukong said angrily.

Zhu Bajie gritted his teeth with some hatred and said, "That Zhenyuan Daxian is playing with me like this. Even if I, I, I, are not his opponent, always able to teach his apprentice to vent his anger, right?"

"Teaching that child a lesson? You don't want to leave anymore!" Sun Wukong, who was angry, took the lead: "Let's go!"

Tang Monk, who shook his head slightly, got on the horse and sighed helplessly: "Let's go, Bajie!"

"Second Brother, why are you still standing there? You're leaving!" Sha Seng also followed with a load on his shoulders.

"Oh! Wait! My old pig's legs are weak! Oh!" Zhu Bajie sighed and shook his strength and followed.

At this time, Yang Jiao, who was sitting on the cushion opposite Zhen Yuanzi in Wuzhuang Temple, seemed to have some senses, and couldn't help but look at Zhen Yuanzi and laughed: "Great Immortal, I didn't expect that you would tease Zhu Bajie like this. Those ginseng fruits won't have any problems, right?"

"Of course!" Zhen Yuanzi smiled faintly: "Western Buddhism allows them to go through all their hardships before they can obtain the true scriptures. Since they have passed here, I will naturally give them some hardships and lessons. As you said, there is no free lunch in the world!"

Yang Jiao was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then he couldn't help but shake his head and smiled.

Tang Monk and his disciples left the road to Wanshou Mountain. About half a month passed and they saw a mountain ahead early.

Sanzang said, "Advisors, the mountain ahead is very steep. I am afraid that the horse cannot move forward. Everyone must be careful."

Sun Wukong nodded and said, "Don't worry, Master, we will naturally pay attention to it."

The good monkey king, he carried the golden hoop in front of the horse, separated the mountain road, and went up the high cliff, and couldn't see it all:

Peaks and rocks overlap, ravines and bays are surrounded by ravines. Tigers and wolves are walking in formation, deer deer are walking in groups. Countless deer are ripped into clusters, foxes and rabbits are gathered in clusters all over the mountain. Thousand-foot pythons are long snakes. Big pythons spray sad mist, and long snakes spit out strange winds. Thorns are thorns beside the road, and the pine and nanmu are beautiful on the ridge. The radish is full of radishes, and the grass is connected to the sky. The shadow falls north of the sea, and the clouds open to the south of the bucket handle. The eternal energy is always old, and the thousands of peaks are towering and the sun is cold.

The Tang monk was frightened when he saw it immediately. Sun Wukong used his methods, dancing with an iron rod, and roared, making the wolf insects flee and the tigers and leopards flee.

The four masters and disciples entered this mountain and were walking to the savannah. Sanzang said, "Wukong, I am hungry this day. You can see where you can make some vegetarian food to eat!"

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "Master is so smart. In the middle of the mountain, there is no village in front, no shop behind, and no place to buy money. Where can I ask my disciples to find a vegetarian food?"

When Sanzang heard this, he felt unhappy and cursed: "You monkey! I miss you in the mountains of the Two Realms, being pressed into the stone box by the Tathagata. You can speak but not do it. It is also a blessing for me to save your life. I took the precepts and became my disciple. Why don't you work hard and always be lazy!"

Sun Wukong hurriedly said, "I am also quite attentive, why are you lazy?"

Sanzang said: "Since you are attentive, why don't you eat with me? How can I get hungry? Besides, the mountain mist here is thick and steep, how can I get thunder sound?"

Sun Wukong hurriedly said helplessly: "Master, don't be weird. Don't talk less. I know that you are arrogant and are very arrogant. So I want to recite that mantra. You get off the horse and sit firmly. Wait until I look for someone to go to the place where I can."

After saying that, Sun Wukong stretched his body, jumped into the clouds, put on a tent in his hand, and watched with his eyes open. It was a pity that the road in the west was very lonely. There were not many village houses. It was a place where people were rarely visited by trees and mountains. After a long time, I saw a high mountain on the south side, and there was a bright red idea in the sun.

Sun Wukong hurriedly pressed Yuntou and said, "Master, there is something to eat. No one in the mountains here makes rice. There is a red one in the south mountain. It must be ripe peaches. I'll pick a few to satisfy your hunger."

Sanzang immediately said happily: "If a monk has peaches to eat, it will be rare. Go quickly!"

Sun Wukong took the bowl and raised auspicious light. Look at him somersaulting and running to the south mountain to pick peaches.

As the saying goes: There must be strange things when the mountains are high, but the mountains are steep but the mountains are full of essence.

There was a demon on the mountain. When Sun Wukong went, he alarmed the monster.

She was walking in the clouds, stepping on the cold wind, and seeing Tang Monk sitting underground, she said happily: "Good, good fortune! In recent years, people often heard people telling people that monk Tang from the East was going to the West to obtain the Mahayana sutra. He was originally the incarnation of the Golden Cicadazizi, the primordial body of the ten generations of practice. Someone ate his piece of meat and lived a long life. It's really here today."

The fairy stepped forward and wanted to take him, but saw that Tang Seng had two disciples under his left and right hands, so he didn't dare to approach him rashly for a moment.

At this time, Zhu Bajie, who was guarding Tang Monk, looked at the package on the load, and couldn't help but turn his eyes forward and said to Tang Monk: "Master, you still have ginseng fruit, don't you eat? Senior brother will come back when we will be back. We are waiting here so hard that we can take it out and eat it!"

"Well! Go and get it!" Tang Seng was stunned when he heard this, and then nodded.

When Zhu Bajie heard this, he immediately came to the burden happily, hurriedly opened the package, and took out the ginseng fruit.
To be continued...