Journey to the West: Leopard Head Mountain Entertainment Company

In desperation, he had no choice but to reinvest in merit refining.

After refining, Lu Xian originally wanted to fuse this new firewood with the existing firewood in his hand, but the fusion speed was so slow that it crashed.

According to system calculations, it will take at least 500 years for the fusion of the two firewoods to complete.

More than 500 years!

For Lu Xian, waiting for more than a year felt like a century or hundreds of years had passed. It was as long as the transition from the creation of Pangu to the 5G era!

If you want to shorten the fusion time, you can only continue to invest in merit, and this investment is more than 100 million merits!

To say how hard it is to earn merit, take a chestnut. In the few years since the Leopard Head Mountain Company was founded, Lu Xian’s vows have exceeded 900 billion, and the merit has only just accumulated less than [-] million.

Merit is a panacea, and Boss Lu is well aware of this. Since he entered Da Luo Jinxian, the power of wish can no longer help him improve his cultivation, but merit can.

It's just that if you want to break through the realm of Da Luo, you need a huge amount of merit in units of 'billion' for each level.

The smart Boss Lu once counted with his fingers. Judging from the value of 20 billion merits needed to break through from the early stage of Daluo to the middle stage of Daluo, if you want to break through the quasi-sage, you need tens of billions of merits. To become holy through merit and virtue, it takes hundreds of billions, or even trillions of merits to do it!

As soon as the result of this calculation came out, Lu Xian gasped for more than half an hour. While being shocked by the saint's "rich family background", he felt more and more hopeless about his hope of becoming a saint. The more he thought about it, the more disappointed he became. The more I think about it, the more my tooth hurts.

"Forget it, no more!"

Turning his gaze, Lu Xian quieted his mind into the firewood.

Sure enough, in the prehistoric world, there is nothing that cannot be solved by krypton merit. With the pouring of millions of merit, in less than two months, the firewood was fused together, and the breath was solidified. Even Zeng The dent that was smashed by the starlight from Zhou Tian's star array is now restored to its original state without any cracks.

"Legend... as long as you collect five pieces of firewood, you can get a treasure of merit and virtue. Well, let me test whether the fusion of three pieces of firewood will unlock any new functions 0... ..."

With an inquiring mind, Lu Xian injected his spiritual consciousness into the firewood.

--boom!

Like a single spark, a prairie fire started. The moment he touched the firewood, many strange light and shadow images suddenly appeared in Lu Xian's mind.

Dust-covered memories, like thick ink dripping into water, spread slowly, accompanied by an ancient voice resounding, as if traveling through time and space, slowly telling Lu Xian a long and distant story...

……

……

Time flies like a black horse.

In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.

At the same time, Tang Seng and his disciples also came to Pingding Mountain.

Although this Pingding Mountain is called a mountain, it occupies a large area, thousands of miles wide, and it is next to Yadalong Mountain. The two giant mountains are close to each other, which is desolate at one end and boundless at the other.

If a mortal enters this mountain by mistake and loses his way, even if he doesn't meet the beasts in the mountain, it will be difficult for the rest of his life to get out of these rolling mountains.

"That handsome monk with beady eyes... is Tang Seng?"

Inside the Lotus Cave, Yin Jiao sat on a tiger-skin throne, opened his Dharma Eye, walked through the mountains, stared at the distant scene, and suddenly showed a strange expression.

Jin Jiao at the side had a panoramic view of Yin Jiao's changes in expression, but he couldn't figure it out, he was just a mortal monk, why was he so engrossed in seeing it?

"I'd like to see if this monk is as rumored as..."

Jin Jiao curled his lips, opened his eyes, and looked along the line of Yin Jiao's eyes, but he was immediately at a loss for words.

Although it is March, the Pingdingshan is already scorching with cicadas chirping and flying insects dancing wildly.

Under the fierce and poisonous sun, there was a monk sitting cross-legged in the shade of a dense tree. Looking at the monk's face, he was very handsome and handsome, except for a pair of pale eyes, as if he was blind.

0.8 If you only look at the head, this monk is not much except for being handsome, but when the eyes fall on the body, what catches the eye is a burly body like a hill.

His shoulders are swollen and powerful, as wide as a racehorse; his arms reach his knees, and his tendons are coiled like pine trees; The evil spirit opened its eyes, threatening all lawbreakers.

Ok?

Suddenly, the monk raised his head as if feeling something, and the direction he was facing was exactly where the Golden Horn and Silver Horn Dharma Eyes were opened.

Suddenly, Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao were startled, and they both closed their Dharma Eyes.

"What are we hiding from?"

"That's right, it should be Tang Seng hiding from us!"

"..."

Logically speaking, Tang Sanzang is obviously blind, but for some reason, the two demons have the illusion that they have been discovered.

It's just evil! x2

"Perhaps the rumors are not necessarily false, at least this Tang Sanzang is strong...he really does not look like ordinary people."

Silver Horn sighed.

Jin Jiao nodded at the side, feeling that Yin Jiao was right. .

Chapter 455 Defeat one by one

Pingdingshan, the mountain is peculiar.

Before entering this mountain, Monkey King had inquired about the adjacent land, and he knew that this majestic mountain is winding and winding, and it is often shrouded in fog in the morning and evening. Only when the sun is shining at noon, the fog will clear at sunrise. Identify north and south.

It was not until he actually walked into the Pingding Mountain that Monkey King realized that what the land said was true, because the geographical trend of this mountain is really messy. That's it!

Things like getting lost can only happen to mortals.

Because practitioners can understand Qi, they only need to follow the five elements and listen to the earth's veins to find the way out of the mountain.

And ordinary monks are like this, let alone monkeys, think of him as the majestic Monkey King, and a Taiyi Golden Immortal, even if he closes his eyes, doesn't look at anything, just smells the breeze blowing in front of his nose , can find the way leisurely and leisurely.

"The mountain road is rugged, Ao Lie, pay attention to your feet, and be careful not to bump into Master."

In the wilderness, Sun Wukong tapped his toes, pulled the reins, and led the way through the dense bushes.

"Bi...Brother Hou, there are mountains here besides mountains, please walk slowly, and be careful not to take the wrong path."

The nine-toothed rake was carrying a hundred kilograms of millet, and Zhu Bajie followed the white dragon horse, trotting while shaking his breasts, while looking around at the surrounding scenery, always feeling that something was wrong.

"You idiot, could it be that you can't trust my grandson?"

With a whoosh, the monkey who was leading the way and holding the rope just now jumped to Zhu Bajie's side, pinched his ears, and said with a dark face, "Also, Ba09 Jie, what did you want to call me just now?" ?”

"It's nothing... Hey, it hurts me to death, why did you kill Bi Mawen this day? You didn't attack lightly or hard. Let go quickly."

Zhu Bajie smiled coyly, and Sun Wukong also smiled. Immediately, the furry monkey hand pointed at the big banana leaf-like ear and twisted it violently. Under the severe pain, Zhu Bajie sucked for a while. Sun Wukong has copper skin and iron bones, so he is not afraid of his slap at all.

Sha Wujing was carrying his luggage, watching all this silently.

Tang Sanzang on the horseback listened to the commotion of the two apprentices, with a smile on his mouth, but he was already familiar with it.

"Wukong, stop bullying Bajie."

"Master has already spoken, Bi Ma... Hey, why are you pushing harder and harder, Brother Monkey, my good Brother Monkey, if you screw it down again, it will fall off."

"Hey, Bajie, remember to speak more thoughtfully, and next time you call me the wrong name, I'll pull off both of your ears, and in front of you, sprinkle ingredients and roast them!"

"Master, listen, this monkey head is so vicious, quickly recite the mantra to cure it!"

……

In this way, the four masters and apprentices chatted all the way, rushing on the road in the mountains.

Time passed slowly, and before we knew it, two hours had passed, and the four masters and apprentices... were still on their way in the mountains.

"Not right!"

Sun Wukong narrowed his orange-yellow animal pupils, and suddenly felt something weird. This Pingding Mountain is next to Yalong Mountain, and the two mountains are close to each other, stretching and undulating for nearly ten thousand miles.

After all, the mountain is huge, so it’s normal to not be able to go out for two hours, but the problem is, two hours ago, Monkey King saw a broken locust tree in the wilderness, and two hours later, He saw this locust tree again, with the same annual rings and the same texture of the leaves.

After walking for so long, he was actually spinning in circles!

The fiery eyes opened suddenly, and the monkey's pupils narrowed slightly. Only then did he realize that there was a cloud of gray air surrounding the vast expanse, disturbing his consciousness and affecting his judgment.

"Tsk, let me just say that there is no sound in this mountain. You can't even meet a hare. There must be a monster behind the co-author!"

Sun Wukong smiled, and immediately took out the Ruyi Golden Cudgel from his ears, and after explaining to Tang Sanzang and others, he flew in the clouds and chased in the direction where the gray air was blowing out, trying to catch the troublemaker behind him.

And shortly after the monkey left.

Looking at the scorching sun, Zhu Bajie scratched his belly and smiled at Tang Sanzang, "Master, how about we have dinner?"

"But Wukong..."

"It doesn't matter, Eldest Senior Brother has achieved immortality, let alone not eating for one meal, even if not eating for a hundred meals, he will still be alive and well, just like a monkey."

"I think it's better to wait!"

Tang Sanzang said firmly, but as soon as his words fell, there was a "gurgling" sound in his stomach.

……

In the end, Zhu Bajie got his wish and set up the stove.

"Junior Brother Sha, go and chop some firewood, and I'll wash the rice and vegetables."

"Okay, Second Senior Brother."

Carrying an iron pot and a bag of rice, Zhu Bajie walked leisurely towards the stream, humming a little tune.

Although small things like bigu are completely basic operations with his cultivation base, but he ate three meals a day with Tang Sanzang for several years, and at this meal time, if there is no food in his stomach, Zhu Bajie will feel uncomfortable all over his body .

While following Tang Seng westward, sometimes Zhu Bajie felt strange, thinking that he was obviously a golden immortal monk, but in the past few years, he has become more and more philistine like ordinary people.

Gold and silver items used to be too much space for him to hold in his hands, but now, whenever he passes by the county market, he can bargain with vegetable vendors for a long time in order to save the two or three copper coins. Bargaining is rare, because the vast majority of vegetable vendors will be frightened just by seeing his size, and rush to close their stalls.

Come to the stream.

Zhu Bajie put down the big iron pot and poured more than ten catties of millet into it.

It is a long way to go to the west to learn scriptures. As Tang Sanzang became bigger and bigger, his appetite gradually increased. He would eat at least [-] catties of rice noodles for each meal. Just like this, it may not be enough to fill his stomach.

If it only depends on alms for food, the monkey may have to travel to dozens of households to gather a meal, which is obviously time-consuming and labor-intensive.

So the four masters and apprentices thought about it, and decided that it would be better to buy some dry food, carry it with them, and cook on the spot.

"Help! Someone... help me! I can give you anything... Help!"

Just as Zhu Bajie was about to take some stream water and wash the millet, he suddenly heard a woman's cry for help downstream.

Instantly, Zhu Bajie smiled coldly.

I feel that this woman who shouted for help is most likely a monster. After all, in the wild mountains and mountains, even a bird can't be seen. How could there be a cute girl who lives here, and a monster who can come up with such tricks , is simply extremely stupid!

After laughing for a while, Zhu Bajie suddenly put down the iron pot and rushed downstream.

"Female benefactor, don't be afraid! I'll save you!"

Although the girl who asked for help was very suspicious, but... what if she really strayed into this mountain by mistake, Zhu Bajie showed a firm face, thinking that as a monk, he couldn't just sit by and do nothing to save people, um, saving people is from the heart Absolutely not because of the girl's phrase 'I will give you everything' to leave!

Swish!

However, just as Zhu Bajie flew downstream, suddenly a golden rope was entangled towards him. Zhu Bajie was careless for a moment, and was bound tightly by the golden rope. With a "bang", he hit the ground heavily, splashing a cloud of dust.

At the same time, a ray of golden light suddenly descended, and it was King Golden Horn.

Looking at Zhu Bajie who was instantly entangled by the golden rope and lost his ability to move, even Jin Jiao felt incredible because the arrest process was so smooth, and immediately sighed:

"What a stupid guy, this king originally wanted to recruit you to fight with you, but I didn't expect... Forget it, anyway, I caught Zhu Wuneng, and it's Sha Wujing's turn next."

Zhu Bajie: ...

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the other side.

Monkey King followed the gray spirit and chased all the way to a lonely and steep cliff.

Under the deep stream of Wanhuan, the monkey suddenly heard an old man calling for help.

"Help me! Is there anyone here to save me? My leg is broken... as long as you can save me, what am I..."

Before the old man could speak, the 103 golden cudgel in Sun Wukong's hand rose in the wind, reaching a length of [-] meters in an instant, and slammed it towards the old man.

After all, in the barren mountains and wild mountains, even a bird can't be seen, so how can there be an old man screaming in pain here, it must be weird!

Although he didn't look carefully, Houzi was sure that this old man must have been transformed by a monster. If...he wasn't a monster, it didn't matter. Anyway, Tang San wasn't by his side, so it wouldn't be a problem if he smashed it!

boom!

Sure enough, as the monkey expected, the old man who had hugged his feet and screamed in pain just now saw the golden cudgel falling, his expression darkened immediately, and he immediately jumped up from the ground, dodging the attack of the impossibly heavy cudgel.

"Wu Na Hozen, you are really cruel!"