It was impossible to retreat, and Shenwa saw that there was no way out, and felt dizzy and dizzy, and hurriedly looked for a place to stay. Otherwise, after passing out, I am afraid that I will be eaten by strange birds and beasts.

At this moment, Shenwa saw at a glance that on the edge of the cliff next to the pavilion, there was a huge dragon fruit tree, layered like a canopy. He decided to climb up very quickly. The tree was so big, with thick branches that it looked like a trail, winding and winding into nowhere.

The goddess followed a thick branch to the center of the tree, and lay down in the branch as wide as a bed.

I can finally breathe a sigh of relief. Shenwa suddenly felt thirsty, smacking her thirsty mouth, hoping to squeeze out some saliva to relieve her thirst, but she heard her tongue rustle. It's like a dry sand desert.

Shenwa couldn't help but sigh, why was his little life so bitter? He was terrified to realize that even if he was not caught and eaten by the green-haired Xiaofeng, he was afraid that he would die of thirst here.

Thinking of this, Shenwa couldn't help but feel a horror in her heart. I struggled to get up and find some water to drink, but I couldn't get up anyway. In all kinds of helplessness, I can only resign myself to fate. Be ready to close your eyes, take a break, and figure it out again. Unexpectedly, the moment I closed my eyes, I found something.

This is a dragon fruit as big as a pineapple, in the shape of a dragon fruit, but like a crystal pineapple.

Crystal clear, radiant, exuding a dazzling cold light, and a bitter fragrance.

Shenwa lifted her spirits, pulled out her nose from the Ruyi Qiankun bag behind her, and poked at the crystal dragon fruit. With a pop, the nose Confucius pierced the dragon fruit and pierced into the depths of the dragon fruit, and a stream of cold juice gushed down and sprayed onto Shenwa's face.

Shenwa didn't think much about it, opened her mouth wide, caught the juice, and swallowed it in a big gulp. Unexpectedly, this cold juice is cold in the mouth and hot in the stomach. Not only did it not quench the thirst of the god baby, but it ignited a raging fire in his belly. The burning goddess turned black and fainted.

Taiyi Mountain, the terrain is dangerous, the road is rugged, there are five big valleys, more than 100 small valleys, and hundreds of miles in a row. It is called "the danger of Kyushu" and "the obstacle of the world". The mountain is tilted in the north and south, the mountain is deep and deep, and the mountain range is interspersed with the river valley and the platform. It is about 1,000 miles long and more than 500 miles wide. In the past, people said that the mountain was big, and it was as good as Taiyi.

Since ancient times, Taiyi Mountain has been known as the fairy capital, the crown of the cave sky, and the first blessed land in the world.

According to legend, Taiyi Mountain, also known as Nanshan, Taiyi Mountain or Dilung Mountain, and some people call it Moon Mountain. Legend has it that this is where the sun and moon sleep. In this group of peaks, there is the home of the Emperor of Heaven in the mortal world, as well as the home of the Moon Goddess.

Lao Tzu's "Tao Te Ching" 5,000 words was written here. At the same time, it is also the birthplace of Buddhism in Chixian County, Shenzhou. For thousands of years, it has been a place to become immortals. There are more than 5,000 famous immortals, and there are few nameless ones.

Let's say that Taiyi Pond is a mountain lake in Taiyi Mountain, with rippling blue waves on the surface of the pool, mountains and water shadows, and beautiful scenery. The wind tunnel in the west of Taiyi Pond is about five zhang high, unfathomable, and is formed by large granite. The cave is breezy and cool, so it is called the wind tunnel. There is an ice cave in the north of the wind tunnel, and although there is still solid ice in midsummer, the cold is pressing. The waterfall pours when the water is poured. Looking down from the mountain, Su Lian hangs in the air, the momentum is magnificent, and it also becomes a superb scene.

In the upper left of the ice cave, that is, the phoenix habitat of the Wutong Sacred Tree, the upper right is a jade pavilion suspended in the clouds, a stone ridge path is connected, hidden in the clouds, below it is the abyss of the ice cave, I don't know how many tens of millions of zhang. The cold wind roared, and the cold mist rolled, unfathomable.

At the end of the stone ridge trail, in the sea of clouds and mountains, there is a small white marble pavilion hanging alone. The small pavilion stands in the air, hanging alone in the ethereal sea of clouds and mist, looming, and it is divine.

If you are a timid person, you will be frightened when you see it. However, at this moment, there were three people sitting on the ground in the pavilion. The three of them are dressed in strange clothes and have strange appearances, and they are actually monks, Taoists, and Confucians.

The Jade Pavilion seems to be very small, but it seems to be infinitely vast. There is a jade stone table in the pavilion, and the pattern of heaven and earth looms. The three of them sat around the chessboard of heaven and earth. In the corners of the table, there are three wine gourds of different shapes and three wine glasses. Thick fog rolls and frolicks. The three of them disappeared from time to time.

The monk has a bitter melon face, a high nose and deep eyes, golden eyes, a bald head and a short beard, and a purple-red beard. The clothes are tattered, and the oil sludge on his face is thicker than copper coins. If it weren't for the Zen staff standing next to him with a brilliant glow, faint glow, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds, it would be a flower child!

However, this monk has a great background, and his name is Kumarosh. His ancestral home is Tianzhu, he is a mixed-race child, born in the Western Regions of Qiuzi country, with a prominent family background, and his ancestors are famous. Kumarosh was gifted with extraordinary talent since childhood, he could speak at the age of half, read and write at the age of three, began to read a wide range of books at the age of five, and became a monk with his mother at the age of seven. He was young and diligent, well-read and memorized, fluent in Sanskrit and proficient in Chinese, and had profound Buddhist attainments. Broadcom Mahayana and Hinayana He is proficient in the scriptures, the Vinaya, and the three Tibetans, and can use them skillfully, and control them freely, and is the first person of the Sanzang Master, and Xuanzang, not empty, and the true meaning of the four major translators of Buddhism in Chixian County, Shenzhou. He is the first of the four major translators, the originator of translation, a master of linguistics, and a monk of Taiyi Mountain.

At this time, the great monk Kumarosh had a bitter face, recited Amitabha, and picked up the wine glass in front of him.

I saw that the wine glass seemed to be made of frost, crystal clear, and sizzled with a cold air.

A wine glass is already so terrifying, and the wine in that glass is even more jaw-dropping!

In the bitter mountain wind, the wine in the cup was like boiling blood, noisy and churning like magma.

The great monk Kumarosh stared at the wine in the cup, sighed compassionately, and took a sip lightly. Suddenly, on the monk's bitter gourd face, on the left and right cheeks, a bright peach blossom rose up. The monk was like a beautiful young woman who had just returned from the climax of a sexual encounter, caressing her belly and gasping for satisfaction.

With a puff, the Taoist priest who had been looking at the great monk Kumarosh who was not pleasing to the eye and squinted at him couldn't help but laugh when he saw this. And unabashedly, burst into a provocative laugh.

The Taoist priest has a white face, a long beard fluttering, and a long sword on his back, which is antique and antique, and the apricot-yellow sword spike flutters in the wind. Dashing out of the dust. It has the momentum of fairy wind bones. However, his shape spoils his image, with a crooked nose and slanted eyes, giving people a sense of being a scoundrel.

That form, not to mention a mortal, even an immortal Buddha, can't help but jump like thunder.