You must know that every disaster in Journey to the West is within the calculation of Buddhism.
Even if there is no backing, there will be more or less calculations. Otherwise, how could they target the pilgrims for no reason?
The little demon mentioned by the system was naturally a chess piece picked up by Buddhism and placed in the Hidden Mist Mountain to facilitate the completion of this disaster.
But Lin Xian foresaw that Buddhism wanted to complete the disaster, but he refused to let it be completed.
Three-no monsters like Nanshan King, with a clean foundation and upright roots, were naturally the targets of his recruitment, so Lin Xian chose the first option without hesitation.
at the same time.
Deep in the Hidden Mist Mountain.
Inside the Zheyue Lianlian Cave.
There are only thousands of little demons here, and the King of Nanshan is drinking leisurely in the cave.
Suddenly, a little gray wolf demon shouted and ran from outside the cave.
"Report, your Majesty, a group of people came from the east. They are probably the Buddhist scripture collectors. They have now entered our mist formation." Canglang Little Demon said.
This little gray wolf demon is the one that ran over from Shituoling.
When the King of Nanshan heard this, he put down the wine jar without hesitation, stood up and said, "Take my clothes and my weapons. Come with me and take a look."
So after decorating it, he led a group of little demons out of the cave.
On the top of a mountain, the King of Nanshan emerged from it. The sun shone on him, revealing his golden hair. The spots on his body were like money. He was really handsome and majestic.
This is definitely a monster from Journey to the West that looks so handsome in its true form.
If Lin Xian saw it at this moment, he would definitely sigh, this is not a monster, it is simply a symbol of "instant wealth".
The surrounding fog is all the magical power exerted by the Nanshan King. Others cannot see through it. Only the Nanshan King himself can see through the fog and see the nothingness outside.
However, it doesn't matter if you don't look at it. King Nanshan was stunned when he saw it.
The pilgrims did not go any further, but instead made a fire and cooked there. They were in small groups, very leisurely, as if they were on vacation, without any trace of asceticism.
"Humph, you guys all come with me, line up your troops, and catch that Tang Monk to eat so that we can live forever together." The Nanshan King was obviously very small-minded. When he saw the Buddhist monk cooking in front of his house, he felt that Very shameless.
With that said, a group of little demons rushed out of the cave and arrived in front of the scripture-seeking team. They formed a formation and surrounded them for hundreds of miles.
The group of pilgrims were sitting around the big round table, eating with gusto. When they saw a group of monsters coming around, they just glanced at it and stopped paying attention. Their attention was still on the delicious food on the table.
Seeing this scene, King Nanshan felt very uncomfortable on the spot.
He surrounded the Buddhist monks, but these Buddhist monks didn't even look at them. They just continued to eat as if nothing happened.
Hey, I'm a monster and I'm here to catch you. Can you give me some face?
King Nanshan blinked, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Hey, are you Buddhist pilgrims from the East?" asked the King of Nanshan.
Hearing this, Jin Chanzi turned around, eating the barbecue and said with a mouth full of oil: "Exactly, the poor monk is the holy monk from the Tang Dynasty. How did you know?"
King Nanshan: I believe you, you idiot. If you were a holy monk with such virtues, pigs would climb trees.
"Um...why don't I look like him?"
"What did you say?" Jin Chanzi's expression froze, he threw the bones in his hand to the ground, stood up angrily, looked at the King of Nanshan and said: "The poor monk is a real eminent monk of the Tang Dynasty, you don't believe it ?”
King Nanshan blinked, "How can a holy monk eat meat, and how can he speak like this?"
Jin Chanzi stepped forward and pulled out King Nanshan's collar with his oily hands.
"Boy, you actually look down on me? Why can't I eat meat? I'm making my own changes, so why bother? Is it because I'm eating your rice?"
As he said that, Jin Chanzi suddenly used strength in his hands, grabbed the King of Nanshan and raised him in front of Lin Xian.
King Nanshan: "..."
The King of Nanshan was immediately stunned. He didn't expect Jin Chanzi to be so strong.
All the little demons around were dumbfounded. Their king was pinned down without any ability to fight back. Then, weren't these three-legged cats the ones who gave away their heads?
So for a moment, many monsters retreated and dropped their weapons on the ground.
On the other side, a little gray wolf demon took a few steps back, then turned around and was about to run away, but suddenly a figure flashed over and blocked his way.
"Hey, where are you going?" The golden hoop in Sun Wukong's hand was shining brightly.
The Canglang little demon was startled and still wanted to run.
Sun Wukong swung the stick in his hand and instantly beat him to pieces, making him so dead that he could no longer die.
Jin Chanzi grabbed the Nanshan King, pointed at the dead little demon and asked, "Did that guy come from Shituoling some time ago?"
The King of Nanshan looked frightened and nodded repeatedly.
Jin Chanzi continued: "Oh, you are so naive, no one will take advantage of you and you won't know."
"Holy Monk, please let me go." King Nanshan began to beg for mercy.
"Okay." Jin Chanzi smiled and said, "I'll give you two ways. You can either become my master and follow us in the future, or you can be beaten to death by my senior brother. It's your choice."
Either die or live.
The King of Nanshan naturally wanted to live, so he quickly said: "I am willing to become a disciple."
Jin Chanzi immediately let go of his hand.
The King of Nanshan looked at Lin Xian and was confused for a long time.
"Hurry up, why are you standing still?" Jin Chanzi kicked him on the butt.
The King of Nanshan immediately knelt down and performed the apprenticeship ceremony.
For a time, thousands of little demons present also knelt down and kowtowed.
After all, the king of his family has already knelt down. If he doesn't kneel down, he will die.
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The reward came out so quickly. Lin Xian didn't expect that it would be so easy to conquer the golden leopard this time.
After accepting his apprentice, Lin Xian naturally wanted to treat Golden Leopard as one of his own. He immediately reached out and patted his shoulder and said: "I feel that most of the creatures in the lower world are uncivilized and still live in the ignorant state of slash-and-burn farming. Especially here. The seventh branch of the Mietian Sect was established in Zheyue Lianlian Cave, and you are appointed as the leader of the seventh branch. From now on, you will be called the leader of Nanshan, are you willing?"
Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from Lin Xian's body, King Nanshan was a little confused, but he still kowtowed in agreement.
So, everyone spent a few days building a fairy mountain mansion in Yinwu Mountain.
This fairy mountain was named the seventh branch of the Mietian Sect.
Nanshan Yinbao's current cultivation level is only the Golden Immortal. After eating the flat peach given by Lin Xian, he quickly reached the Taiyi Golden Immortal level.
Nanshan Hidden Leopard was naturally very happy to receive a substantial reward.
Lin Xian was not stingy, teaching him profound cultivation techniques, and thousands of monsters in the entire Yinwu Mountain on the Immortal List became disciples of the Destroying Heaven Sect.
After doing this, the Buddhist pilgrims were on their way again without any delay.
However, until the seeker left, the Nanshan Hidden Leopard was still a little confused.
He was the demon king of Hidden Mist Mountain, and he planned to eat Tang Monk's meat. However, he failed to eat the meat and became his disciple instead.
The pilgrims come and go gently, without taking away a single cloud.
