Chapter 851: Looking for the Monkey King

I don't know how far away from Qilong Mountain, where the river army is now stationed that day, Marshal Tianpeng came back quickly, holding three silver plates in his hands. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

When I got closer to Anyang, I found that these three plates looked like they were made of metal, but they were not real objects, but illusory magic weapons composed of pure silver light, but they could be safely held in the hands of Marshal Tianpeng, which was really a mystery.

There were dense runes on the plate, and there seemed to be countless runes that were too small to see to make up the plate itself-

This is probably the high-end technology of this world.

Bai Long glanced at the peep at the heavenly disk, and seemed to know the mystery at a glance, sighed and stopped looking at it anymore, and said to Marshal Tianpeng: "Senior brother is back so soon, why don't you catch up with your former subordinates in the Tianhe Water Army?" ”

"Like you, there are young people there, and I used to be able to be with them, but now it's different from the past, and it's out of place to stay there, and besides, I care about you, and I'll come back quickly after taking my things." Marshal Tianpeng said, casually throwing the three peep disks, and the three silver plates flew out, floating three feet above the ground out of thin air.

"Put the objects you find in this heaven-peeping disk, and infuse it with spiritual power, and it will guide you in the direction, red is the heavenly realm, white is the mortal world, and black is the underworld."

"Thank you, brother." The white dragon hurriedly arched his hand.

"Don't thank you, you guys are good at using it."

"Then let's leave now." The white dragon immediately stood up and grabbed the three plates.

This idea was also supported by the sand monks.

But Marshal Tianpeng waved his hand and said, "Panic, our three brothers haven't seen each other for hundreds of years, it's better to sit here and chat for a night, and it's not too late to set off tomorrow." ”

As he spoke, he sat back down and stretched.

The white dragon glanced at the sand monk with an inquiry, and the sand monk was silent and did not respond.

Obviously, the white dragon didn't want to delay time, and the Bodhisattva Fruit Position obtained by the killing certificate did not calm his heart, and his seven hundred years of imprisonment did not dampen his passion. But seeing that Marshal Tianpeng was already sitting on the root of the tree and was already chatting, he had to endure and stay.

"Okay, then let's sit and talk for the night."

"Happy, do you eat meat and drink wine?" Marshal Tianpeng asked.

"It's not wrong to eat meat and recite Buddha, but you don't drink wine, after all, there are precepts." The white dragon clasped his hands together.

"Break half of the ring, leave half of the ring, haha." Marshal Tianpeng smiled, and looked at Sha Seng again, "What about you?" ”

"I haven't broken my vows for hundreds of years." Sha Seng said.

"They are all out of Lingshan, but they still abide by the rules and precepts of this Laoshizi!" Marshal Tianpeng sneered again.

"No, senior brother is wrong. Lingshan is a Buddhist gate, but Buddhism is not all Lingshan. Just as Heavenly Court is Taoism, there are many cultivators who are not under the control of Heavenly Court. I just left the spiritual mountain created by the Great Ri Rulai, there is more than one statue of him, there are countless worlds, and the precepts are not all created by him after all. ”

"It's okay, I'm too lazy to talk to you idiot!" Marshal Tianpeng was very casual in his words, "Then don't eat meat or drink, I'll pick two fruits, and let's sit for the night." ”

As he spoke, he was about to get up.

But An Yang hurriedly stood up and said, "There is no need for the marshal to leave, there are fruit disciples here." ”

With a wave of his hand, a row of green-skinned canned fruits suddenly appeared in front of him, as well as several large bottles of juice, all specially made for him, the packaging was very clean, and it would never reveal any information about the real world or other worlds.

"Huh? It's weird. Marshal Tianpeng picked up the jar, and without waiting for Anyang to tell him how to use it, he grabbed the pull tab and pulled it open, and inside was the pure flesh mixed with several fruits, exuding an attractive sweet fragrance.

As he picked up a large glass bottle again, this time more direct, he grabbed the bottle and didn't move, the lid slammed into the sky, and then landed firmly in the palm of his hand.

An Yang hurriedly took out a few glasses and handed them over, took the juice bottle and poured it next to each other, and poured himself a glass.

The white dragon put his nose in front of the white juice and took a deep breath, his eyes lit up: "Coconut water." In the past, I used to take on a human form and go to the beach to pick coconuts and eat them, but later I was ...... After the Jade Emperor was punished, he never drank coconut water again, and he missed it very much. ”

An Yang smiled, waved his hand and found some firewood, ready to light the fire at night.

The three of them chatted here.

The white dragon and the marshal Tianpeng sat opposite each other on the roots of the two ancient trees, and the sand monk stood on the side and stood motionless like a mountain.

At the beginning, the journey to the west was really bumpy, and it was a bit far-fetched to say that they were brothers from the same school, but it was better to say that they were comrades-in-arms who fought side by side, and they were people on the same road who were impressed by the ideas of the same person or tempted by the benefits promised by the same person to embark on this road.

Now I haven't seen them for seven or eight hundred years, and even some silent sand monks have endless words to say to them.

From the golden cicada who attained the merits of Nan Wu Zhan Tan Buddha broke with his mentor Nan Wu Da Ri Rulai after traveling west, to Nan Wu Dou's victory over the Buddha's neutrality in the Lingshan, as well as the earth-shattering fighting method between Guanyin Bodhisattva and Zhen Yuanzi Daxian, to denounce the corruption of the original heavenly court and the suffering of the world......

Talking about the three watches, Anyang, who had been listening silently beside him, felt that the three views had been impacted.

Those gods and goddesses who worshipped when they were children, and those film and television characters who worshipped, spoke slowly in the mouths of these two, and the tone was like talking about company colleagues or next-door neighbors.

In the process, he kept adding tea or juice to the three of them, and of course he would add a cup for himself, proving that he was posing as a junior in front of the three of them, rather than a subordinate who groveled to serve them to chat and drink.

The night is darker and lighter, approaching the dawn.

The conversation inevitably touched on the Immortal Demon Palace and their upcoming confrontation with the Immortal Demon Palace.

"I just went back and asked the Tianhe army about the details of this Immortal Demon Palace. Originally, the Lion Camel Kingdom was able to escape the encirclement and suppression of my Tianhe Water Army again and again because of an affair with some officials who accepted bribes from Lingshan Dari Rulai and Heavenly Court, but now the Immortal Demon Palace has developed this to the extreme. Marshal Tianpeng said, "At present, there are about one million remaining heavenly soldiers in the Heavenly Court, plus some immortals and generals with great magical powers, and they are facing off against the tens of millions of monks in Lingshan, but both sides have great powers, and those with great magical powers are inextricably linked with the Immortal Demon Palace. ”

"I don't know what happened to the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas on the side of Lingshan who boasted of letting go of their distracting thoughts, but according to the grapevine, the remnants of the Heavenly Court even have the strength to be directly loyal to the Demon Palace!"

When Bai Long and Sha Seng heard this, they were all shocked: "The demons of this Demon Palace actually stretched their tentacles into the Heavenly Court and the Spirit Mountain? ”

"Under the big war, it is inevitable to be taken advantage of." Marshal Tianpeng didn't seem to care, paused and said, "Do the two junior disciples still have to continue to fight against the Immortal Demon Palace now?" ”

"Of course!" Bai Long did not hesitate, "The more terrifying they develop, the bigger the tumor, the more they must be eradicated!" ”

"It's okay, but the two junior disciples should not easily look for helpers from the remnants of the Heavenly Court and the monks of the Spirit Mountain now, lest the spies who have been infiltrated into the Demon Palace will turn against the water at a critical moment, or secretly provide your information to the Demon Palace. Heavenly Court has been silent for hundreds of years, and the Demon Palace is not the monster we met on the way west, so the junior disciples must be careful. ”

"Thank you for your concern."

The three of them quickly discussed the matter of Sun Wukong.

Although Marshal Tianpeng also felt that they could not convince Sun Wukong, who had become a Buddha, but now that they had to dig through many great gods of the Heavenly Court and the high monks of the Spirit Mountain, there were not many people left who could help them destroy the Immortal Demon Palace, and fighting to defeat the Buddha was undoubtedly the best target.

"There are three of you, although there are few, but fortunately you can all be trusted, and I suggest that you divide your troops into three ways, and each of you will go the way that the monkey walked. As long as you find a hair, this peep will be able to see where he is. Marshal Tianpeng said.

"But the monkeys have already become Buddhas......

"This ......" Marshal Tianpeng also hesitated, "I have never tracked the Buddha with this peep disk, and I don't know if it can be effective against the Buddha, but it should be effective......"

"Then let's do it!"

"Anyang, the opportunity to save your fox spirit has come, as long as you can help us find the Buddha who fights and defeats it, and when we destroy the Eternal Demon Palace, there will be a great supernatural person to resurrect your fox spirit."

"Bodhisattva, just tell me what I should do." An Yang clasped his hands together, but in fact, he was also helpless. The little fox's death was definitely due to the white dragon, but now the white dragon wants him to fight for the opportunity to resurrect the little fox, which is really unreasonable.

But I don't have the capital to reason with him, and I feel very uncomfortable to be honest!

At this time, Bai Long seemed to see through his thoughts, and said very gently: "Don't worry, after this matter is completed, I will give you and your vixen an explanation." As for whether you want a chance or some treasures, the choice is yours! ”

An Yang's eyes lit up slightly, but his face did not change, and his hands were folded: "Nan Wu Amitabha, thank you Bodhisattva." ”

In his arms, through a thin layer of clothes, the little fox also changed his previous state of lying silently, but stood energetically in the soul bead, pricking up his ears and listening silently.

That mouthful of 'your vixen' made her feel really embarrassed to hear, but the chance of resurrection made her look forward to it.

As for the chance or treasure that Bailong said in the end, it was completely unexpected.

She heard the elegant male voice say to An Yang: "Wait a minute, I will teach you a method, and you can perceive at close range something that was closely related to the victory over the Buddha." Among the roads that Senior Brother Sha and I have walked to watch and defeat the Buddha, except for this Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, it is Huaguo Mountain that is the least dangerous. You look around this mountain, and if you don't have anything, go to Huaguo Mountain. ”

"Disciple understands."

The sky grew brighter as we talked.

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