Li Changgeng rubbed his teeth and asked, "Where are you monks from? What are you doing here?"
Fortunately, Zhu Bajie was very smart and asked, "May I ask my father-in-law, do you know where the dojo of Lingji Bodhisattva is?"
Li Changgeng was almost worried to death by this bastard. He rolled his eyes and said, "Lingji Bodhisattva? I haven't heard of it, but I know Longji Bodhisattva."
"Ah, yes, in the dialect of my hometown, Lao Zhu, Lingji is the Mandarin Longji. I hope my husband can give me some advice."
Still on the path, Li Changgeng touched his beard and said: "Thousands of miles to the north of Longji Bodhisattva, there is a mountain called Xiaoxu Mishan, which is the dojo of Longji Bodhisattva."
After saying that, it turned into a gust of breeze and dissipated on the spot, leaving only a single hymn to fall.
"The great sage Qi Tian listens, the old man is the guiding star. Don't ask the ruins fans about their original appearance, Long Ji's destiny is happy with the holy heart."
Bixiao asked with some confusion: "Didn't we agree to call it Mount Sumeru? Why did Taibaixing change its name without permission?"
Li Changgeng stroked his beard and said proudly: "Princess Longji Li Daitaojiang's plan is good, but it is not rounded enough. I, Old Li, will polish it up and it will be perfect."
"Now that the name Longji has been made clear, Mount Sumeru, which continues to pretend to be Buddhist, has fallen into disgrace. Now it is renamed Xumi Mountain, which means nothingness and confusion, so the Buddhists can just guess."
"After this matter is over, the Buddhist sect will definitely send people to investigate the truth. There is no guarantee that the two stupid disciples of Tang Sanzong have leaked the news. Now I will leave the song and put it aside."
"The song is for the Buddhists to see. Don't ask the fans of the ruins for the truth. Princess Longji has returned to Yaochi. Her destiny has been fulfilled. Your Majesty and your empress are happy. This is the great joy of the Holy Heart."
"It's a pity that I, Old Li, brushed off his clothes and hid his identity and reputation. I am as lonely as snow!"
Bixiao thought about it for a moment and understood the connection, and couldn't help curling his lips.
I'm afraid that you promised Long Ji to finish it off, but you're also afraid that Buddhism will pursue it, and you will be involved as the guide.
The old thing is indeed cunning!
But he said that Zhu Bajie was holding Song Zi and jumping around, "Oh, I have been seeing ghosts in the past two days. Who is this old man?"
Sun Xingzhe chuckled, "Isn't the guiding star the old man Li Changgeng? The dawn appears in the east and is called the morning star, reminding us to set off on the road."
"The sunset appears in the west and calls out the Chang Geng star to remind us to take a rest. It guides us in the direction of seeking scriptures every day so that we will not go astray."
"Oh, he turned out to be my old pig's savior, but he was blind and lost his manners. Don't blame me, don't blame me!"
Sun Xingzhe asked curiously: "How do you say this?"
"I think back when I committed the crime, if Taibai Jinxing hadn't interceded, I would not only have been hammered and reincarnated, but my life would have been hard to save."
Zhu Bajie immediately kowtowed several times in the direction where Li Changgeng disappeared, and Li Changgeng smiled and bowed to him in the clouds.
"Jin Xing, I didn't expect you, a good old man, to do it very smoothly. I have your affection everywhere."
Li Changgeng couldn't hide his complacency in his eyebrows, and sighed: "Fairy Bixiao doesn't know something. In this complicated position, I, Old Li, work hard every day, walking on thin ice!"
"I have no choice but to plant as many flowers as possible and as few thorns as possible. As long as it doesn't violate His Majesty's serious taboos, I'll help you if you can. It won't take much trouble to say a few more words."
"Just like this time, I, Lao Li, am really optimistic about Jiang Liu, so I am willing to make peace with Fairy Bixiao."
"To be honest, if you have stopped progressing on the great road, only Jiang Liu, who entered the Daluo realm at a young age, can be worthy of the three fairies."
"Even if there is no hope for my own path, if I have an heir in the future, I might be able to cultivate a deity based on the qualifications of the two of them."
"It is even more promising to break through the last step. By then, there is no guarantee that there will be any chance to break the shackles of heaven and solve the dilemma of being limited to true spirits and becoming gods, with no hope for the avenue."
"If you count the younger generation in the Three Realms now, Erlang Shen, the three Li brothers and others, except for Erlang Shen who first entered Daluo, who else has achieved such an achievement?"
"I have been with Lao Zhao for so many years, how can I still lie to myself?"
Bixiao's face turned red and her ears were red, and she was dumbfounded. What a mess. Have you even thought about giving birth to a child?
Bah, old man is not serious!
But...do I really want to marry that Jiang Liu and become a Taoist couple? Although I don't feel disgusted, there is always something weird in my heart.
Bixiao suddenly fell into confusion!
Next, Sun Xingzhe told Zhu Bajie, "Junior brother, keep an eye on Aowu and the luggage, and continue to hide while I go to move reinforcements."
"Don't worry, senior brother, I'm familiar with this!"
The torturer summoned somersault clouds and headed straight to the north. He was thousands of miles away and arrived in a moment, landing on a large mountain shrouded in clouds and mist, looking around.
Princess Longji had been waiting anxiously for the past few days. Seeing that Sun Xingzhe finally arrived, he appeared in the form of a Buddhist Bodhisattva and asked, "Who trespasses on my dojo?"
Sun Xingzhe sang a big song, "May I ask who is Longji Bodhisattva? I am the disciple of Tang Sanbian, a Buddhist scripture collector in the Tang Dynasty. I encountered a yellow wind monster in Huangfengling. The scripture guide came here to pray to Bodhisattva."
"I also hope that the Bodhisattva will use his great magic power to catch and subjugate monsters and save my master."
"Since Tang San, the Buddhist scripture seeker, was buried and robbed, I can't stand by and watch, so I'll just let you go!"
On top of the cloud, Princess Longji asked in a low voice: "Great Sage, what is the situation now?"
Sun Xingzhe quickly recounted the process and asked: "Princess, the monster said that only the Wind-fixing Pearl can stop the evil wind. Do you have that magic weapon on hand?"
Princess Long Ji raised her eyebrows, "I don't have the magic weapon to fix the wind, but I do have the magic weapon to deal with the monster."
"After I kill the monster directly, will I still be afraid of the evil wind?"
As he spoke, the shadows of magic weapons such as the Wulu Qiankun Net, the Four Seas Bottle, the Dragon Binding Rope, the Qiankun Needle, and the Yaochi White Light Sword were looming.
Sun Xingzhe was speechless...
The daughter of the Great God, the princess of the three realms, speaks with a strong voice!
Returning to Huangfengling, Princess Longji said: "Please, the Great Sage, go and lure out the monster. I will wait for him to come out in the clouds and try to kill him with one blow!"
Sun Xingzhe cupped his hands and went to call for formation.
As the person involved, the Yellow Wind Monster must not be left alive. The original intention of Tang San's burial was to let Princess Long Ji go through the motions and kill him, but Princess Long Ji was very open-minded and said she would handle it herself.
Even if Buddhism finds some clues, he doesn't dare to do anything to her. This can be regarded as Long Ji reciprocating the favor to prevent him from getting into trouble.
Sun Xingzhe broke the door of the cave again and cursed loudly, "Monster, return it to my master quickly, or you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow!"
The yellow wind monster was furious, "This monkey is so rude and came to break the door I just repaired again. It's too much to bully a monster!"
"This time I must use the divine wind to kill this guy, in order to relieve the evil in my heart!"
Wearing a robe, he left the cave with a steel fork in his hand. He raised the fork and stabbed him without saying anything. Sun Xingzhe dodged sideways and struck back with his stick.
Princess Longji saw the Yellow Wind Monster coming out of the cave in the clouds, and tied it tightly with a dragon rope. Only then did the Yellow Wind Monster realize that Sun Xingzhe had indeed invited reinforcements.
Before he could use his magical power, Niwan Palace felt a chill, but Princess Longji was afraid that he would escape his soul and leak the news, so she threw out the Qiankun Needle to immobilize his soul.
The Yellow Wind Monster was so frightened that he could no longer care about anything else. He opened his mouth to the Sun position and took a breath and blew it out. Sun Xingzhe dodges hurriedly for fear of hurting his eyes.
Princess Longji calmly threw down an object, which turned out to be the Sihai vase. In an instant, the wind blew away the sand, leaving not even a speck of dust behind.
Sun Xingzhe laughed loudly, "What a magic weapon!"
Only then did the Yellow Wind Monster realize that it seemed to be different from the original plot. The one who came was not Lingji Bodhisattva, but a Bodhisattva he had never seen before. He was shocked and shouted anxiously, "I am a Buddhist..."
Princess Long Ji did not wait for him to finish speaking. She threw the Erlong Sword into the air. Two golden lights flashed, but two dragon souls circled the Yellow Wind Monster's neck, and its huge head fell to the ground.
An illusory spirit of a yellow-haired mink was still pinned to the spot by the Qiankun Needle, twisting and begging for mercy. The two dragon spirits opened their mouths and sucked it all clean in an instant.
"Great Sage, go and save your master!"
Princess Long Ji flicked her fingers, and a demon pill in the yellow wind monster's corpse fell into the hands of the torturer.
"I will give this demon pill to your master, I'm going!"
It was not advisable to stay here for a long time. Princess Longji sent a message to Li Changgeng and disappeared in an instant.
At the moment when the yellow-haired marten died, a sad and angry voice came out from Mount Xumi, two thousand miles south of Huangfengling.
"What happened? Why did the yellow-haired marten collapse?"
"Why don't I see the pilgrims come and ask me to come out? Damn it!"
"No, we have to inform Bodhisattva immediately!"
Manjushri Bodhisattva, who was meditating far away in Lingshan Mountain, suddenly thought, the rosary beads burst out in his hands, and his expression was very wonderful.
"Asshole, it is my Buddha's permission to increase my seniority for my trumpet, and you want to have a hand in it? This is too much!"
"Check it out for me, even if I am the King of Heaven, I must give you an explanation!"
"If you don't give me an explanation, I will give you an explanation!"
