"It's been almost eight hundred years. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Sha Seng replied.

"Yes, last time I returned to Heaven and led the Tianhe Water Army to kill the disciples of Buddhism, let's take a glimpse."

"It's rare that you still recognize me as a junior brother."

"Haha."

The river is majestic and turbulent, and from time to time it whirls out due to undercurrents.

Along the winding river is a grassy loess road, also winding, with a small dilapidated pavilion beside the road. One of them sat in the pavilion and did not move like a mountain, so tall and burly that he had to sit to the point that he could not smash the pavilion, and the other stood outside the pavilion, like a man who had passed by to ask for directions, and could not see anything extraordinary.

But both of them are extraordinary people, and they talk like this.

Marshal Tianpeng used to be a high-ranking official, but then he first failed in the power struggle and factional struggle, and was tragically degraded to become a despicable pig demon in the world, and then on the way to the west, he continued to fight with the demons in the world or the gods of heaven who deliberately put down the thugs in the mortal world, and after fighting, and then cultivated to a positive result, and then rebelled away from Buddhism, returned to heaven, and was finally defeated......

These experiences have erased the imprint in his soul, making him not the Marshal of Tianpeng, not the pig demon, nor the Bodhisattva of the Nanwu Pure Altar.

The officialdom, exquisiteness, ferocity, and Buddha nature that once existed have gradually disappeared, and now here is a new Marshal Tianpeng.

He wore a robe like a mortal, but in front of the sand monk, he quickly lost his mortal temperament, jumped on a weeping willow next to the pavilion, and lay down on a forked branch, chatting lightly with the sand monk.

"Then the little white dragon came up with it?"

"Yes, he also said that he would destroy the Immortal Demon Palace."

"Haha! Heavenly Court has been silent for hundreds of years, and the demons underground have been allowed to wreak havoc for hundreds of years, to what extent have these demons and this demon palace developed? Is it said that if you perish, you will perish? ”

"That's why he called you and me."

"You and I can't."

"What about the Tianhe Water Army?"

"......" Marshal Tianpeng was silent for a moment before shaking his head and said lightly, "No, in the past few hundred years, I have forgotten the spirit of commanding the Tianhe Water Army to fight everywhere, and now I can't take it to fight if I give me the Tianhe Water Army!" ”

"I see." Sha Seng smiled absently, "What have you been doing all these years?" Brother. ”

"Me? I walked around in the mortal world, settled down when I was tired, and lived like a mortal, experiencing birth, old age, sickness and death. A few days ago, I was in Xiniu Hezhou, and during the day, I took the demons of the Demon Palace to do some medicinal material business, and I had a good time, and I went out to kill some demons at night, and I also learned to be a hero hidden in the folk again, haha! ”

"Haven't you been found?"

"Yes, once the demon was killed so badly that he was looking for some people in the city to make up the numbers, and he happened to find me. But so what, let them kill, and I will be resurrected in the blink of an eye! Marshal Tianpeng pulled a leaf from the willow tree and put it in his mouth to chew.

"Senior brother, life is really free." Sha Seng's tone was very calm, "I have also seen this demon palace in chaos for many years, and I have killed many demons on a whim, but to no avail. Senior brother has been dealing with the demons of the Demon Palace all day long, and he knows best about their good and evil, isn't he like the little white dragon, on a whim, he has the idea of destroying the Demon Palace? ”

Marshal Tianpeng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "It is said that people's hearts are inherently good, but in fact, they are evil, maybe it is true, such a disaster can really wash away the filth of the world?" ”

After a pause, he smiled again: "That little white dragon has been so young and vigorous after so many years!" ”

"yes, it's so young." Sha Seng echoed his words and lightly removed the topic, "I heard that after your defeat, the Tianhe Water Army was re-formed?" ”

"It was formed by my former subordinate Lingfeng, and now he is stationed in the area of Qilong Mountain, that kid has good ability and is also a decent person, I am relieved to hand over the army to him." Marshal Tianpeng said, and then asked, "Listen to your tone, are you planning to fight against the Immortal Demon Palace with that little white dragon?" ”

Sha Seng smiled: "I've seen a lot over the years, and I've done a lot, I thought I would be numb, but after all, there is still no, some things still have to be done by someone after all." ”

"Therefore, the remnants of the Heavenly Court are afraid of the Spirit Mountain, and they no longer care about the operation of the Three Realms. The Bodhisattva Avalokiteshvara, the King of the Earth, and the Buddha of Martial Merit were restrained, and the remaining Buddhas and Bodhisattvas watched coldly at the catastrophe of purifying greed, desire, and all evil thoughts. Nobody is doing it, you're going to do it? ”

"Yes!" The sand monk lowered his eyes, and his face did not change.

"Vigorous, vigorous!" Marshal Tianpeng looked at the blue sky and sighed with amusement.

"It's easy to do things when you're vigorous." Sha Seng said.

"I'm old, all those things I did before have been exhausted, at most I will release the little white dragon, and leave those troublesome things for you to do, and I won't participate."

"Senior brother once fought for the Three Realms, and his achievements were great, even if he retired now, he has already achieved success, and there is no need to do more. I'm here to thank my brother for the little white dragon. Sha Seng's expression never changed because of anything Marshal Tianpeng said.

An Yang sat silently next to him, Marshal Tianpeng only glanced at him, didn't say anything, and let him stop talking to the two of them next to him, as if he didn't exist.

From this, he could hear that Marshal Tianpeng was a very pragmatic person, and he had fought for the common people, and that was because he could see the results. Now that he can't see it and doesn't want to move, he is not at all interested in the impulse of the sand monk and the white dragon because of the idea.

The two were still chatting, starting from reminiscing about the past, to talking about the whereabouts of the Fighting Buddha, and then to the current situation in the Three Realms, An Yang was listening with relish.

It turns out that the Heavenly Court and the Buddha Gate have not disappeared, and the two have secretly confronted each other, and they have fought many battles over the years, but now they maintain a bubble-like stability. Those ancestral gods don't ask these questions anymore, probably these are all jokes in their eyes, and these hundreds of years have also flicked their fingers, but Heavenly Court still found powerful helpers such as Zhen Yuanzi Daxian, and they have their own victories and defeats with Buddhism.

Just when he wondered why the two of them had not left for a long time, he saw Marshal Tianpeng raise his head and look into the distance, and said, "It's here." ”

The sand monk also raised his head, and after taking a look, he curled up and came out of the pavilion and looked into the distance.

An Yang looked puzzled, staring at the empty sky for a long time, before a few white clouds roared at a very fast speed and stopped over the official road in front of him.

That's when he realized what the two were waiting for.

The official road in front of them was too close to the pavilion, and these people flew relatively high, looking like they were above the heads of the three people in Anyang, and there was a kind of aggressive tendency.

In fact, they are.

Soon, a voice came from the top, revealing a murderous aura: "Who was the judge who killed me ten days ago in charge of the Demon Palace?" ”

Sha Seng raised his head: "It's me." ”

Marshal Tianpeng frowned beside him: "I hate it when people stand on top of me and talk to me, and Guanyin Bodhisattva and that monkey have done this for so many years!" ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to the top and spat out a word of thunder: "Scatter!" ”

The white clouds suddenly dissipated with a thud.

Seeing several demons standing in the air in anger, Marshal Tianpeng spit out another word: "Fall!" ”

Several demons suddenly fell to the ground uncontrollably, and at this time, their expressions had changed from anger to panic: "Who is Zunjia, has my Demon Palace ever had a grudge against you?" ”

Sha Seng didn't speak, and silently took out his weapon.

Seeing this demon scepter, several demons' eyes suddenly widened, just like the demon in charge that day: "Golden Arhat!" ”

Sha Seng didn't explain this time.

The demons looked at Marshal Tianpeng in horror.

Marshal Tianpeng didn't respond to them, but just waved his hand and took out a silver long sword, and said to the sand monk next to him: "Don't be too lazy to talk nonsense with these little demons, let's kill them early!" ”

"Hmm." Sha Seng nodded.

The two of them took a step forward and reached the middle of the demons.

Sha Seng's fighting style is still so direct, I don't know if he was originally like this or these demons didn't reach the point where he used his supernatural powers, just knocked down one stick after another, simple and rude. Marshal Tianpeng didn't use the nine-toothed nail rake written in Journey to the West, but I have to say that the long sword is more compatible with his robe.

These demons were much stronger than the previous referee, and it was obvious that the Demon Palace had greatly improved its response level, but they still miscalculated, and they didn't expect that the opponent would be these two.

This time the fight was longer, and the back and forth was much more exciting than Fang Cai, but the demons only lasted for a moment.

After killing the demon, Marshal Tianpeng put away his sword, and a condensed white cloud appeared out of thin air under his feet, and said, "Let's go." ”

Sha Seng stood up, and Anyang was more conscious.

With a whistling sound, the white cloud flew away at high speed. There was no bump or discomfort, and there was no feeling of being thrown off, as if standing still, but the mountains and forests in the distance were rapidly approaching, and the light clouds in the sky were forgotten in an instant.

At this time, the speed is estimated to be measured at a hundred times the speed of sound.

In a short time, they arrived at Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

Falling to the ground, Marshal Tianpeng turned his head and said the first sentence to An Yang gently: "Take it out." ”

Anyang naturally knew what he was talking about, and hurriedly handed over the Dinghai Divine Pearl.

Marshal Tianpeng took the Dinghai Divine Bead and looked at it, before he smiled at him and said, "With my understanding of King Li Jing, he is careful in everything and has nothing to miss, and he must have expected it today." The process of breaking the seal with the Dinghai Divine Bead cannot go smoothly, he must have left a coping mechanism, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have used this famous mountain, so you just wait here. ”

"Okay." An Yang nodded.

Marshal Tianpeng didn't say more, and walked directly into the unfathomable cave with Sha Seng.

It didn't take long for the mountain to begin to tremble, and from under its feet came a terrifying wave of energy, as if it was about to destroy the huge mountain completely.

"Boom ......"

But the mountain is extraordinary after all, and it has not been damaged in the slightest.

Anyang waited outside, and time passed little by little.

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