Chapter 31: Go to get the scriptures

But Mo Xuan appeared in the dark, came to the fairy Apricot, looked her up and down, and said with a bad look, "Ugly, you are so ugly, how can you deserve my master!"

The fairy apricot was so angry that her eyes were wide open and her eyebrows were raised. But the ghost messenger behind her could not bear it. She raised her hand and called Mo Xuan.

"Get out!" Mo Xuan did not take action, but just shouted coldly, and saw the ghost messenger flying backwards by a powerful force. Everyone was shocked and wanted to move, but found that they were all locked by an invisible force.

"You idiots!" Mo Xuan pointed to the group of wood spirit mountain monsters and cursed, "Just practice here, you can do something gimmick, and you can also get married. I think you are all full, don't practice here seriously, and you can pretend to be elegant. The face of us monsters has been lost by you guys!"

The Wood Spirit Mountain Monsters were first shocked by Mo Xuan's unpredictable strength, and were completely stunned by Mo Xuan's paternalistic scolding.

They were all stunned for a moment, and then the Eighteenth Man trembled and found that he could move. He hurriedly walked forward, bowed to Mo Xuan, and asked, "I dare to ask, you are..."

"Do you care who I am?" Mo Xuan said, "Get out of here. If I see you again, I will chop all your roots, chop them up, and burn them!" Mo Xuan said viciously, "Get out!!"

The Eighteenth Duke was still waiting to speak again, but was pulled by the solemn Fu Yunshou behind him, and the Apricot Immortal Ghost Envoy turned into a breeze and left.

"Master, you won't be surprised by your good things, right?" Mo Xuan walked to the terrified Tang Monk and said with a wink.

"Amitabha, sins!" The old monk put his hands together and said that he had sinned.

Just as he was calling for sin, the voices of the monkey and the old pig also came over, shouting "Master, Master."

In a moment, Bajie and Sha Seng came to the front and said, "Master, how did you get this?"

The Tang Seng was talking about what had just happened, while Mo Xuan rolled his eyes and watched these three guys with similar acting skills acting there.

After a while, Na Bajie asked, "That's where did those monsters go?"

The monk said, "I don't know where to go, but I only talk about the place where the poem is, and I'm not far away."

The three guys looked in the direction pointed by the monk and saw a stone cliff with the three words "Muxian Temple" on it.

The monk said, "This is exactly what it is."

The monkey walked up to take a look, but saw a big cypress tree, an old cypress, an old pine tree, an old bamboo, and a red maple tree behind the bamboo. Looking at the other side of the cliff, there were an old apricot tree, two wintersweet trees, and two red osmanthus trees.

"It's them!" the monkey smiled and said, "The Eighteen Duke is a pine tree, the Lone Duke is a cypress tree, the Lingkong Zi is a cypress tree, the Brushing Yunshou is a bamboo pole, the naked ghost is a maple tree, the apricot fairy is an apricot tree, the girl is a olive and wintersweet."

When the old pig heard this, no matter how good or bad it was, he swung his whip and was about to go forward to beat it. Unexpectedly, before the whip went east, the person was kicked back by Mo Xuan.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful. You fool, you have already taken the precepts, why is it still so easy to kill? Good and good!" Then he looked up and said to the monk, "Master, it is not easy for these tree spirits to become spirits. A thousand years of practice is just for immortality. I didn't hurt you just now. I think I won't see them as much as they do!"

"Good, good!" The monk felt it was reasonable when he heard this and nodded, "So good, so good, Bajie, put away your rake, let's find the way!"

The old pig dared not say much. Today, Mo Xuan was so nervous that he was better not to touch his bad head. He lowered his head and didn't speak. He shouted like when he first went to the Thorn Ridge, and was about to start opening the way.

Unexpectedly, just as everyone was about to leave, the old pine on the cliff suddenly burst out with clear smoke, and the Eighteenth Duke appeared again.

"Several holy monks walk slowly!" shouted the Eighteenth Lord.

"Holy Monk!" Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows. He really couldn't tell who else looks like a holy monk here besides the monk.

So he turned around and said, "No one, one is enough. Why are you tired of living?!"

"No, no!" The eighteen fair, turned their heads and looked at the tree spirits on the cliff, and said strangely, there was no wind. The old trees seemed to be blown by the wind, and began to shake the branches, as if nodding.

"That's right!" The Eighteenth Duke seemed to have calmed down and said, "Holy Monk, the young men were blinded by lard just now, and the wind blew their minds. For a moment, they thought of the things that offend, and hoped that the Holy Monk would forgive the sins!" As he said that, the Eighteenth Duke bowed deeply to the monk.

"I dare not behave, I dare not behave!" The old monk was also a well-educated person and quickly replied, "My disciple is irritable and offended me so much just now. I hope my father-in-law forgives me!"

"Where is it!" The Eighteenth Duke was still polite. Mo Xuan over there had been impatient. "I said, how could there be so much nonsense? The master has spared you just now. If you don't retreat, can you still want to protect the matchmaker and say you can't get married?!"

"I dare not dare!" said the Eighteenth Duke repeatedly, "A few monks who are knowledgeable and compassionate Bodhisattvas, we dare not have any delusions!"

"Then why are you coming out for?!"

"Holy Monk's Eight!" Eighteen Justice, "We waited for a few little demons to practice in this 800-mile Thorn Ridge for thousands of years before we got some fate method, transformed into human form, and glanced at the threshold of the Golden Elixir Avenue. We also went down the mountain to hang out in the world for a few years!"

"Oh, no wonder you know the things that the mediators talk about marriage!" Mo Xuan sneered, "But since you have entered the world, you should naturally know some rules in the world. It is such a simple thing that monks can't get married. Don't you understand it either?!"

"Sincere, the little demon knows the crime!"

"Okay OK, keep talking!"

"Yes, yes!" The eighteen justices, "Although I haven't been waiting for a long time in the world, I have understood some truths!" As he said that, he looked up at Mo Xuan, "All men are innocent and have a sin. We can become a spirit. We all rely on a treasure in this thorny ridge. However, we are all people with shallow cultivation. In recent days, this treasure has become increasingly unbearable. I thought that although I have obtained some fate, I am not very lucky after all, and I dare not force it. Now seeing a few saints who are kind-hearted and have strong magical powers, I thought, wouldn't it be both good to not mess with the treasure to all the holy monks?"

Is there such a thing?

Not to mention those people, even Mo Xuan was stunned when he heard this. Recently, he has been reading this Journey to the West dozens of times in the past. It can be said that he knows every detail during the Journey to the West, but unexpectedly, such a thing happened here.

These monsters want to give away babies in the dark!

This matter is fresh.

At this time, the Tang Monk also heard the meaning of the Eighteen Duke and refused repeatedly. Of course, he would not accept it. If he accepted it, he would not accept it.

But the Eighteenth Duke was so tough that it seemed that if he didn't send the treasure out today, he wouldn't be a monster.

The monkey was nothing on the side. He didn't care about the other treasures except the stick in his hand. The Sha Seng sat on the load with a look of nothing to do with it. He was a sensible person. He knew that even if Tang Seng took the treasure, it would not be his turn, so he simply didn't speak.

Only the old pig looked excited, as if the treasure must be his after receiving it, and his greedy look was not concealed. Seeing that Tang Monk refused repeatedly, an anxious look appeared on his face.

Looking at the old pig's appearance, Mo Xuan found it funny. If the things that Eighteenth Prince said were really good treasures, let alone whether Tang Monk would accept them, even if Tang Monk accepted them, it would not be your old pig's turn.

At this time, the Tang monk was still arguing with the Eighteen Lords. Mo Xuan walked up to the front and said, "Master, what the Eighteen Lords said is reasonable. As the saying goes, ordinary men are innocent and have a sin. Their cultivation is shallow. If the treasure he mentioned is really a rare thing as he said, when others know it, someone will inevitably come to snatch it, just like the Buddha treasure of the Sai Kingdom. If the robber is just for the treasure, it would be fine. I am afraid that they will kill people to silence them after they seize the treasure, and then they will harm them. Why don't you accept it first!"

"How can this be done? How can I receive my salary without merit?" As he said, his eyes staring at Mo Xuan, and said solemnly, "Mo Xuan, although you are just my registered disciple, you are also a Buddhist. How can you be greedy? No matter how good other people's things are, they are still from others. How can you take them for yourself just a few gossips and possibilities!"

Mo Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "Master has misunderstood, let me finish my words!"

Tang Seng looked at Mo Xuan with a bad look on his face, but he did not stop him, "Tell me!"

"That's right!" Mo Xuan said, "Master only heard what the Eighteen Lords said. They have a treasure. But now, not only can this treasure not be used, but it may also bring harm to them. So I want to give it to us, right?"

"Yes, so what!" Tang Sengdao, "Did you still hear the second meaning?"

"The key is that it can't be used!" Mo Xuan said, "I'm not afraid of you, Master, to make fun of me. I've been a disciple who has lived for hundreds of years. There are no other ones, but this treasure has a lot of treasures!"

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and heard the series of "Dingdang Linglong" sounds. Dozens of pieces flashed with gold and silver lights. The dazzling objects fell to the ground, with beads, nails, gourds, whips, and mirrors. Anyway, there were all kinds of things, and even the old pig's nine-toothed rake was included.

Most of these were magic weapons from the period of the Conquest of Gods that he got from Jiang Ziya when he was searching and robbing. Although they were not as good as the innate spiritual objects, they opened their eyes for the few little monsters who had never seen the world before. The Eighteenth Duke's eyes were about to pop out. Seeing the things Mo Xuan threw out, they did not move. The old trees on the Yashan Mountain were automatically, and the branches stretched long and all rushed to everyone.

Regardless of the old pig's angry expression, Mo Xuan smiled, "Master, look, these treasures of my ancient Qi Refiners during the time of the Gods. I think it's not worse than the treasure they said, and they can use them. Giving them one piece of these treasures to each of them will not lose money to exchange for their treasures. What do you think!"

"This..." The monk was speechless for a moment. Why, although he didn't recognize the treasure, he knew that Mo Xuan was right at judging from the appearance of the Eighteenth Duke and the reactions of his several disciples. It was just that he had never encountered such a thing, so he didn't know what to do.

Seeing Tang Monk's appearance, the Eighteenth Duke seemed to know what he was thinking, and stepped forward and said, "Holy Monk, what this master said is reasonable. We are all those who are shallow in practicing. If we guard the treasure mountain alone, we will cause great disaster!" After that, he looked at Tang Monk with his eyes.

The Tang Seng couldn't stand being looked at by his pitiful eyes, and then said, "Since that's the case, let's just as my father-in-law said!"

The Eighteenth Duke was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly, but the Tang monk turned his head and ignored the matter.

Mo Xuan smiled and said, "Okay, Eighteenth Duke, stop bothering my master. What about the treasure you mentioned? Take it, I'll exchange it with you!"

When the Eighteenth Lord heard this, his face looked embarrassed, "This, please follow me. This treasure is rooted in Thorn Ridge. Our magic power is shallow and we cannot bring it!"

"Damn, you're the one who has a lot of things!" Mo Xuan turned around and said to Tang Seng, "Since that's the case, I will go with him to see. How about you rest here!"

The monk nodded and rushed for two days and one night. He had another night of trouble last night. He was really tired, so he sat down and said no more.

Mo Xuan saw the old pig staring at his rake, looking angry, smiled, rolled his sleeves and threw the rake to his side, "Take it, it's useless if I take this thing!"

At this time, the old pig showed joy, nodded happily, and pulled the rake into his hands, and started to rub carefully.

But Mo Xuan followed the Eighteenth Duke to the bottom of the cliff and walked straight into the wall. There was a long passage in front of him. He followed behind the Eighteenth Duke, turned left and right, and walked down for about a mile and finally came to the end.

"It's there!" The Eighteenth Duke pointed to a stone platform in front of him.

"What is this?!" Mo Xuan frowned and looked at the dead roots on a stone platform in the hollow of the mountain.

Yes, a piece of dead root, I don’t know what tree is left with the roots.

No, I won't fool me like this!

Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows. This old guy wouldn't know that my baby is so much, so he made this idea?

First, force the monk with words, and then use my greed and curiosity to induce me to use my baby to exchange for him?

If that is the case, I will turn around and burn the Thorny Ridge into Bald Ridge with a torch!

Mo Xuan thought hard in his heart, but still had a smile on his face.

Eighteenth Duke, this is the treasure you mentioned?!" He asked at the dead tree root.

The Eighteenth Duke also heard Mo Xuan’s tone of badness and hurriedly said, “Don’t be upset by the holy monk, don’t be upset by the holy monk!”

"Amitabha, how good!" Mo Xuan said with his hands, "I am not a holy monk, nor a good man and a trusted woman. Eighteen Dukes, what is the magical point of this dead tree root? Please give me some advice!"

"This!" The Eighteenth Duke's face looked a little embarrassed, "Actually, we don't know what this treasure is. It was only when our spiritual consciousness first opened, we were able to transform with its help. After that, there was no sound!"

"There has been no sound?" Mo Xuan glanced at the Eighteenth Man coldly, knowing that he didn't dare to lie to him, but he said it was a treasure by making such a rotten piece of wood. He also believed it, why?

Because he could not feel a slight fluctuation of energy on the wood, it was obviously a rotten wood.

"Has this thing been placed on this stone platform all the time?!"

"No, no!" Shiba said justice, "The inside of this Thorn Ridge was not empty, but after a few little demons got the help of this treasure, I was grateful and chiseled the abdomen of the mountain, punched a stone platform, and offered it."

Mo Xuan twitched a few times, stopped talking, but walked forward and began to observe the rotten wood in his eyes at close range.

The initial judgment was correct. This was a piece of tree root. I just didn’t know what kind of tree root it was, and I don’t know how many years it has been. At first glance, nothing special.

But if the Eighteenth Duke said correctly, a piece of such a strange tree root is buried in the abdomen of the mountain, which is also helpful to their transformation, and it should not be an ordinary thing!
To be continued...