Zen is quiet, and Dharma is the way to save. The way to calmness cannot be achieved without enlightenment. The enlightenment is to cleanse the mind and be free from the world and the world. It is difficult to obtain the wife's body, to be born in the Middle Earth, and to encounter the Dharma: there is no great fortune in all these three. The most virtue and wonderful way, the vastness of the vastness, the six senses and six consciousnesses can be eliminated. Bodhi is not dead, there is no rest or impoverishment, and the saints and ordinary people are sent. Visit the true nature of Yuanshi and the hammer, and realize the real method of Muni. Use the image and shattering Nirvana. You must be awakened and enlightened in the midst of enlightenment, and protect the full light of spiritual light. Let go of the flames, and the Dharma realm is revealed alone. The most subtle and more stable, and the mysterious gate says who can save me? I am the original practice of Great Awakening Zen, and only with fate and ambition can I remember it.

A Buddhist theory was dictated by Tang Monk, and the four elders were so intoxicated that they were so happy.

In front of the Muxian Temple, Yue Lang Xingming, Tang Monk had a great time talking with the four elders, and he talked a lot, but he didn't mention Zen and poetry.

Just as I was talking, I saw two girls in green outside the stone house, picking a pair of crimson gauze lanterns, and then leading a fairy. The fairy picked up an apricot blossom and smiled into the door to meet. How did the fairy look like? She gave birth to:

Green figures make up jade, red faces are as bright as rouge. Star eyes are bright, and moth eyebrows are beautiful. Underneath is a five-color plum light red skirt, and a lighter clothes are lighter than armor. Bow shoes bend the phoenix mouth, silk socks are beautiful and beautiful. They are charming and delicate like women on the rooftop, no less than the beautiful Daji in the past.

The four elders hurriedly bowed and asked, "Where is Xingxian coming from?"

The woman smiled and said to everyone, "I know there is a good guest here to pay me a visit, I dare to ask for a meeting."

The Eighteenth Duke pointed at Tang Seng and said, "The good guest is here, why should I ask for a meeting?"

Tang Monk bowed slightly and dared not speak when facing the woman.

The woman looked at Tang Seng curiously with beautiful eyes and said, "Come on tea."

There were two girls in yellow. They held a red lacquer elixir plate, and there were six fine magnetic tea bowls in the plate, which contained several different fruits. They carried a spoon across and held a teapot with white iron and brass in it. The tea was fragrant in the pot. After pouring the tea, the woman showed her spring onion and jade fingers. She held the magnetic bowl and first served Tang Monk, then the four elders, and the last cup. She took her to accompany her.

"Didn't Xian Xing accompany Fairy Xian Wu to search for the immortal root? Why did he come back so soon?" The Eighteenth Duke said to the woman with a curious smile.

The woman Xian Xing smiled when she heard this: "The immortal root has been found. Master Xianwu learned that the holy monk has arrived, so he ordered me to come and greet him."

"Why should the holy monk be restrained? Please give me tea!" As he said that, the fairy apricot smiled at Tang Monk and raised his glass to signal.

Tang Monk who quickly replied and barely drank some tea couldn't help but say, "Immortal, fairy! I guess several disciples of the monk are asking each other. I really don't change and stay for a long time."

"The sky is just right. The moon is bright. It's so good night, why should the holy monk say goodbye so quickly?" said the Eighteenth Duke.

The Xian Xing was also a little dissatisfied and said, "Holy Monk! As soon as I came, you were about to leave. Could it be that I was a beast that scared you?"

"No!" Tang Seng hurriedly said, "It's really inconvenient to sit for too long."

While everyone was talking, a shout came from a sound: "Master! Master! Are you there?"

"Disciples, I am here!" Tang Seng couldn't help but shout with joy on his face.

Seeing this, the four old fairy apricots and others who looked at each other disappeared in a flash.

Seeing this, Tang Seng couldn't help but feel even more nervous and trembled.

The shouts were getting closer and closer, and Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng rushed over one after another.

"Master! Are you okay?" Sun Wukong asked first.

Tang Monk pulled Sun Wukong to his heart and said with lingering fear: "Advisor, you are so tired! The old man I met last night said that the land was sending vegetarian food. You shouted and wanted to beat me, so he brought me here. He joined hands with me and walked in. He saw three old men here to meet me, all of whom said I was a holy monk, each of whom was elegant and good at chanting poetry. I was in harmony with him, and I felt that at midnight, I saw a beautiful woman holding a light, and came here to meet me, and recited a poem, calling me a good guest. I saw that it was not early and wanted to say goodbye, but I didn't expect you to arrive. One day, it was dawn, and the other was still afraid of you. I tried to stay for a while, but suddenly disappeared."

Sun Wukong couldn't help but say, "Since the master talked to them, did he never ask him for his name?"

Tang Sengdao: "I once asked him the name, and the old man called the Eighteen Duke, the Jinjie, the second duke, the Guzhi Duke, the third duke, the Lingkongzi, the fourth duke, the Fuyunsou, the woman called her Xingxian."

"Master, where are they going?" Zhu Bajie couldn't help asking.

Tang Monk shook his head and said, "I don't know where to go, but I only talk about the place where the poem is, and I'm not far away."

When Brother Sun Wukong and his three masters looked at each other, they saw a stone cliff with the words "Muxian Temple" on it.

Tang Monk's eyes lit up and said hurriedly: "It's this place!"

"Hmm?" Sun Wukong looked carefully, but it turned out to be a big cypress tree, an old cypress, an old pine tree, an old bamboo, and a red maple tree behind the bamboo. Looking at the other side of the cliff, there were an old apricot tree, two wintersweet trees, and two red osmanthus trees.

"Haha, it turns out that a few trees have become spirits here!" Sun Wukong said with a sudden smile.

Tang Monk couldn't help but say in surprise: "Wukong, how did you know that the spirit-former is a tree?"

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "The Eighteen Dukes are pine trees, the Lone Dukes are cypress trees, the Lingkong Zi is cypress trees, the Brushing Yunshou is a bamboo pole, the naked ghost is a maple tree, the apricot fairy is an apricot tree, the girls are olives and wintersweets. Although they have a small climate, they have not yet escaped from their original body and become humans. They have just used changes to become humans before. Therefore, they have not left, and they cannot even leave their original body."

"So that's it!" Tang Seng suddenly realized when he heard this.

"These monsters! I, the old pig, have been looking for my master all night," Zhu Bajie snorted. No matter how good or bad you were, he slapped the palladium and had three or five long mouths, and he arched and built two wintersweets, olives, old apricots, and maple poplars to the ground. Sure enough, the bottom of the stick was covered in blood.

Tang Seng approached in panic and pulled her back and said, "Wu Neng, don't hurt them! Although they have become a climate, they have not hurt me. Let's find a way to leave!"

But Sun Wukong said, "Master, you must not regret him, because you may become a big monster in the future and harm people a lot."

Zhu Bajie also nodded quickly and simply beat the palladium and poured down all the pine, cypress and eucalyptus.

"Hey! This" Tang Seng frowned when he saw this, but he couldn't blame Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie.

Sha Sengze said: "Master! We have been wasting time, so we should leave here soon!"

Tang Seng was helpless. He nodded and responded. He turned over the white horse that Zhu Bajie led, and continued to go west together.

Not long after they left, gray-white light emerged from the ground, and turned into a white silk skirt and gray-haired fairy fairy.

Looking at the pines, cypresses and apricot trees that were broken, and the fairy fairy with a cold and ugly expression could not help but wave her jade hand and covered the pines, cypresses, plums, apricots and other scents with a weak breath.

Soon, the broken trunk withered and turned into dust, but fresh branches and leaves grew on the stem.

"Thank you for your life!" As the light flashed, the four elders, including the Eighteen Duke, Xian Xing and others all appeared. They all had illusory figures and weak aura, kneeling respectfully to Fairy Xianwu.

Fairy Xianwu glanced at them and asked coldly, "Who hurts you?"

"Fairy, it is Tang Monk, the monk from the East who obtained the scriptures in the West!" Xian Xing said with some resentment: "I and Shibagong and others kindly welcomed the monk Tang. Unexpectedly, his disciples were so unreasonable. They directly destroyed our foundation and caused us to lose all our hard work for many years."

The Eighteenth Duke and others also hurriedly said: "Please help us to uphold justice!"

"Master and disciple of Tang Monk?" Fairy Fairy, who had narrowed her eyes, couldn't help but say coldly: "They came very quickly! Don't worry! Since they dare to provoke my people, they can't imagine walking out of the Thorn Ridge so easily."

Tang Monk and his disciples continued to move forward for a long time, and they almost left Thorn Ridge after a hundred or two miles. Suddenly, Sun Wukong, who seemed to have some awareness, hurriedly shouted: "Be careful! Stop!"

"What's wrong, Wukong?" Tang Seng asked immediately in confusion.

Zhu Bajie, who was the first to open the way, turned around and was about to speak, but suddenly felt the rake on his hand tightening and almost broke out.

"Not good!" Zhu Bajie turned his head again and saw the rake in his hand being entangled by a large number of vines. The vines that were rushing like snakes spread quickly towards Zhu Bajie, which did not allow him to react at all, so he quickly tied it up.

Zhu Bajie, who was staring at him with a look of shock, couldn't help but shout: "Brother Monkey! Help!"

Almost at the same time, Sha Seng, Sun Wukong and Tang Seng riding a white horse were trapped by the vines everywhere.

The vine cage that trapped Tang Monk and the white horse was like a dense ball-shaped prison, and did not greet them. However, Zhu Bajie and the other two were all trapped like rice dumplings.

Especially Zhu Bajie, the blood of the vines blew up all his body fat.

"Drink!" Sha Seng, who was struggling, also blushed, but he could not break free from the shackles of the vine.

With a "boom", Sun Wukong, who was showing his might in his hand, bombarded all the vines that bound him, and flew up toward Zhu Bajie, who was not far from him.

However, a large number of vines quickly swept towards Sun Wukong again.

"Damn it!" Sun Wukong, who shouted in anger, turned into a golden stick shadow in his hand. Wherever he passed, vines shattered, and at the same time quickly approached Zhu Bajie.

A large number of vines in "Peng" exploded, and the energy that spread out directly made Zhu Bajie fall on the ground in a mess, and was tied up by a large number of vines and pulled into the ground.

"Bajie!" Sun Wukong was shocked when he saw this. He was about to land to rescue him, but the vines in the sky had already covered him again.

The endless vines seemed to be about to submerge Sun Wukong. When he escaped from the trap again, he looked around but disappeared Tang Monk, white horse and Sha Monk.

"Monster! If you have the habit of fighting with me, Lao Sun, what's the point of shrinking your head?" Sun Wukong was a little anxious, and at the same time, he was frantically attacking the vines dancing around him and approaching him.

Amid the endless thorns, a cold woman's voice came soon: "Sun Wukong! Your master and disciple come to my Thorn Ridge, and I ordered my subordinates to welcome you warmly. But I didn't know the etiquette, but killed everyone under my subordinates. It's really hateful. Are you so powerful? I want to see how you destroyed all the endless vines in this Thorn Ridge."

Listening to the angry voice, Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but look depressed and embarrassed.

"Even if it's my fault! What do you want to do to let our master and apprentice leave?" Sun Wukong said hurriedly unwillingly.

In this case, no matter how capable he is, he can only protect himself and cannot find Tang Seng and others and take them away.

What made Sun Wukong even more helpless was that the face of the "monster" had been in trouble before he could see it. This situation really made him feel blushing and hot.

Hearing that Sun Wukong surrendered, Fairy Xianwu couldn't help but say coldly: "I want me to let you go? It's very simple, just beat me!"

"Huh?" Seeing the vines around the sky retreating like a tide, and then saw a beautiful figure flying out of the endless vines. Sun Wukong couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Fairy Fairy, with a cold face, held a gray-white dead wood scepter. At the top of the scepter, a faint green color flashed. A dense emerald green vines were entangled with each other.

"Who are you? You don't seem to be an ordinary monster!" Sun Wukong looked at Fairy Xianwu with a serious look.

Fairy Fairy Fairy couldn't help but sneer, "Monster? Sun Wukong! If I am a monster, then what are you? Tell you, I am Fairy Fairy Fairy Fairy, and I am the disciple of Fairy Qingqiu Mountain, Qingqiu, Dongsheng Shenzhou."

"Qingqiu Mountain? I have heard of it. I heard that it is the base camp of the fox clan. An extremely powerful force among the demon clan. Unexpectedly, you are from Qingqiu Mountain!" Sun Wukong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and look moved when he heard this: "That fairy Qingqiu, I heard that he is a powerful person with a profound cultivation level in the demon clan. Her disciples are so powerful, no wonder!"

Fairy Xianwu couldn't help but say, "It seems! You are not that ignorant."

"Hmph! My old man Sun will learn how powerful the disciple of Fairy Qingqiu is today!" Sun Wukong, who snorted coldly, moved his figure and came to Fairy Xianwu. The golden cudgel in his hand was swung out without mercy.

The "Keng" dead wood scepter collided with the golden cudgel, and Fairy Wu, who was slightly shocked, fought fiercely with Sun Wukong, holding the dead wood scepter with golden light on his body.

Over the endless thorny jungle, two figures flashed and kept fighting. Soon, they fought two or three hundred moves. However, although Sun Wukong could barely suppress Xianwu Fairy, he could not gain any advantage.

"It's really amazing!" Sun Wukong was also a little surprised: "If it weren't for my old Sun's cultivation, it would be a bit difficult to deal with this fairy fairy!"

Fairy Fairy, who had a cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes, quickly became larger and wrapped around the golden cudgel in Sun Wukong's hand, and the other end hit Sun Wukong directly.

The golden cudgel in his hand quickly shrank. Sun Wukong, who was slightly embarrassed, shook his hand and appeared in his hand again, looking at Fairy Xianwu with a serious expression.

"It seems! It's really hard to beat her without showing some real skills!" Sun Wukong, who gritted his teeth slightly, appeared in front of Fairy Xianwu out of thin air while gritting his golden light. The golden cudgel in his hand hit Fairy Xianwu directly.

Fairy Fairy, whose eyes were shrinking, barely blocked the dead wood scepter in her hand, and then flew back away in a panic, with a mouthful of blood spitting out of her mouth with a red face.

"Sun Wukong, your cultivation is indeed much stronger than I thought," he looked at the fairy fairy of Sun Wukong's calm expression, and the empty aura on his body soon disappeared.
To be continued...