Pangu Zhengzong in the prehistoric world

The old man agreed, walked in immediately, and took out a small agate jar.

Pull out the stopper, and use the jade hairpin to dip a little.

Smiling to Sun Wukong, he said: "This old man's medicine has no other use, it is really a great eye treatment!"

After applying the medicine to his eyes, Sun Wukong suddenly felt a sense of coolness in his eyes.

The divine wind of the Yellow Wind Monster entered his eyes, making Sun Wukong's eyes hurt like burning fire. Sun Wukong endured it all the way.

Although he rested for a while, the pain in his eyes did not ease.

Until now, the pain was relieved by the application of this medicine.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but say happily: "Good medicine, it is really a magic medicine for eye treatment!"

After that, Sun Wukong continued to urge him to apply more.

After applying the compress, the old man said, "After one night, the elder's eyes will definitely return to normal!"

Sun Wukong nodded and thanked the old man.

No one spoke all night. Just as the sky was about to brighten, Sun Wukong got up first.

At a glance, there was no village, only desolation.

"Bajie, Bajie, get up quickly!" Sun Wukong urged.

Zhu Bajie woke up after hearing this and couldn't help complaining, "Brother Monkey, what are you yelling about? You can't even let me sleep well!"

Sun Wukong patted his ears and said, "Open your eyes and take a look!"

Zhu Bajie rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked up and found that the manor of yesterday was gone. There was no trace of fireworks, and he got up in a panic.

Seeing that the horse and luggage were still there, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhu Bajie looked around vigilantly, and then he said to Sun Wukong cautiously: "Brother Monkey, do you think we have encountered monsters or gods?"

Sun Wukong laughed and said: "Fool, don't make a fuss. Look at what kind of paper is on the tree."

Looking at it carefully, there was indeed a piece of paper on the tree.

Zhu Bajie walked up and uncovered it with his hand. It turned out that there were four verses on it:

"The village is not a place for ordinary people to live, the guardian Galan enlightens the hut."

"The wonderful medicine will cure your eye pain, and you should not hesitate to subdue the monster with all your heart."

Sun Wukong said: "These guys are here to make a mystery again!"

Zhu Bajie was puzzled and said: "Brother Monkey, who are these guys you are talking about?"

Zhu Bajie had just joined the group not long ago, and had not seen many guardian Galans.

Sun Wukong said to him: "These people are from my Buddhist sect, and they are secretly protecting my master according to the order of the Bodhisattva. I have registered since that day, but I have never used them because I have you. That's why I didn't write a letter to them."

Zhu Bajie suddenly realized and said: "Monkey brother, since they are secretly protecting my master according to the order, they cannot show up, so they are here to help us conquer the demon!"

Sun Wukong praised: "That's right, let's try the demon again."

After that, the two brothers jumped and went straight to the door of the Yellow Wind Cave.

Sun Wukong said to Zhu Bajie: "You wait outside, IOld Sun will go in first and take a look!"

As he spoke, Sun Wukong turned into a mosquito.

It had a sharp beak and a whimpering sound as thin as thunder.

The gauze curtains in the orchid room are very comfortable, and they love the warmth in the hot summer.

Looking at the little demon guarding the door, he was snoring. Sun Wukong bit him on the face, and the little demon turned over and woke up.

Sun Wukong flew in whimpering, and saw that the Yellow Wind Monster had also woken up.

He ordered all the gates to be cautious and to pack up their weapons.

"I'm afraid that the gust of wind yesterday didn't kill Sun Xingzhe. He will definitely come back today, and when he comes, he will definitely kill him. ”

After yesterday’s battle, the Yellow Wind Monster’s confidence was doubled.

Sun Wukong heard about it and flew over the hall again and went to the back.

But he saw a door that was closed tightly. He squeezed through the crack of the door and found that it was a large empty garden. Tang Sanzang was tied to the wind-fixing stake on the wall with ropes.

After talking to Tang Sanzang for a few words, Sun Wukong saw that he could not avoid the Yellow Wind Monster and take Tang Sanzang out. So he decisively left first and thought of other ways.

At this time, there was a little demon in the Yellow Wind Cave. He rubbed a flag with a command character on it and ran into the hall to report: "My king, I was patrolling the mountain and just went out and saw a monk with a long mouth and big ears sitting in the forest."

The Yellow Wind Monster said: "That should be Zhu Bajie, but Sun Wukong is not here. Could it be that he went to ask for help? ”

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The monsters said: "My king, if we blow him to death, it is our good fortune. But if we can't blow him to death, what will he do if he asks for some magic soldiers?"

The Yellow Wind Monster said proudly: "My magic wind is extraordinary. Except for Lingji Bodhisattva, there is no need to be afraid of others!"

Sun Wukong was on the roof beam. He heard his words and was overjoyed. He flew out and showed his true form in the forest.

"Bajie, Bajie!" Sun Wukong shouted.

Zhu Bajie came out of the forest and said: "Brother Monkey, I just beat a little monster away. Did you see the master in the cave?"

Sun Wukong laughed and said: "I already know how to subdue the monster? ”

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When Zhu Bajie heard this, he hurriedly asked: "Which immortal can restrain this Yellow Wind Monster?"

Sun Wukong said: "He said it was Lingji Bodhisattva, but I don't know where this Lingji Bodhisattva's temple is?"

Lingji Bodhisattva?

Zhu Bajie was also confused.

He had heard of this Bodhisattva, but to be honest, Zhu Bajie really didn't know where Lingji Bodhisattva's temple was.

After all, Buddhism has expanded rapidly in recent years, and Bodhisattvas have a tendency to depreciate.

This Lingji Bodhisattva is not an old and powerful person from the original Western religion, but looks like a new Bodhisattva.

Zhu Bajie had to shake his head and said: "I am ignorant and have never heard of this Lingji Bodhisattva."

"You idiot, I have never heard of him,Where have you heard of it?" Sun Wukong laughed.

Little did he know that after Sun Wukong said this, Zhu Bajie was already sneering in his heart.

"You, Bi Ma Wen, are just a demon monkey. If you were not valued by the saint, how could you be so presumptuous!"

However, Zhu Bajie still looked silly on the surface, smiling without saying anything.

When the two were worrying about this, they saw an old man walking out from the side of the road.

Zhu Bajie was overjoyed when he saw him and said, "Brother Monkey, as the saying goes, if you want to know the way down the mountain, you must ask the people who have been there. How about you go up and ask him?"

Sun Wukong nodded, walked up to him and bowed and asked, "Old man, I am here to ask you." After a long time.