Pangu Zhengzong in the prehistoric world

Being stared at by the silver horn, Tang Sanzang, who was riding on the white dragon horse, suddenly shivered.

Tang Sanzang, who was restless, suddenly felt cold, so he said: "Disciple, why am I shivering?"

Sha Seng heard this and said: "Master, have you caught a cold? Let's find a place to warm up by the fire."

"No!" Tang Sanzang shook his head and said: "Master has never caught a cold since he went west from Chang'an, and he didn't feel any cold just now!"

At this time, Sun Wukong said: "Master, I think you are walking in these deep mountains and steep ridges, be careful of false alarms and shivering. Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! Wait for me to hit you with the stick all the way to calm you down."

As he said, Sun Wukong put away the stick and threw a few tricks in front of the horse, three up, four down, five left, six right. Follow the six strategies and three tactics to use your magical powers.

Tang Sanzang watched from his horse, it was really rare in the world, there was no one in the world.

He cut the road and kept moving forward, almost scaring the monster.

Tang Sanzang and his party were all seen by Yinjiao who was watching on the top of the mountain. Seeing Sun Wukong's tricks, Yinjiao suddenly said: "This monkey's tricks are really amazing. If it weren't for the treasure, I really wouldn't dare to fight with him!"

Thinking about the treasure in his hand, Yinjiao was much more confident.

The monsters saw their king like this, so they stepped forward and said: "My king, why do you boost others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige?"

Yinjiao shook his head and said: "Sun Wukong has great magical powers. It is not easy for him to eat Tang Monk's flesh!"

The monsters said: "My king, why don't we report to the great king and ask him to call up the soldiers in our cave, set up a battle formation, and work together. I am afraid he will go there!"

Yinjiao sighed and said: "The golden hoop in Sun Wukong's hand is the Dinghai Needle God in the past. There are only four or five hundred monster soldiers in my cave. How can they help much?"

The little monsters can only help and run around. If they are really asked to deal with Sun Wukong, they will only die.

"It seems that we still have to outsmart him!" Yinjiao had a plan in mind and said to the monsters: "We can only do good to Tang Monk, not evil. If we want to take him by force, we can't even hear him. We can only use kindness to impress him and make his heart coincide with ours. Then we can take advantage of his kindness and make it happen."

The monsters said: "If the king has a plan to take him, can you use us?"

Yinjiao waved his hand and said: "You all go back to your own camp, but you are not allowed to report to the king. If you alarm him, the news will spread and my plan will fail. I have a magical power that can capture him."

Relying on his magical power, Yinjiao also wanted to meet Sun Wukong.

So he didn't tell Jinjiao, but went forward alone.

Seeing this, the monsters dispersed, and Yinjiao transformed himself by the side of the road into an old Taoist.

Seeing his star crown shining and his white hair fluffy. He wore a feathered robe with an embroidered belt and cloud-like shoes with yellow and brown embellishments. He had a clear mind and bright eyes like an immortal, and a healthy and light body like an old man.

He pretended to be a Taoist priest who had broken his leg by the road. His foot was covered in blood, and he was groaning and shouting, "Help, help!"

Tang Sanzang and his disciples were walking on the road when they heard someone shouting for help. Tang Sanzang stopped his horse and rested.

He said to Sun Wukong and Sha Seng: "Good! Good! There are no villages in this wilderness, who is shouting? It must be the tigers, leopards, wolves and insects who scared him."

Sun Wukong frowned when he heard this.

He had seen most of the mountains, and there was no human figure on a small road like this.

"Could it be a demon?" Sun Wukong thought.

At this time, Tang Sanzang turned his horse around and shouted: "Who is shouting for help? Can you come out?"

A Taoist priest crawled out of the bushes, blood on his body. He kowtowed to Tang Sanzang.

Tang Sanzang saw that he was a Taoist priest, but he was old, so he felt sorry for him and quickly dismounted and said, "Please stand up, please stand up!"

Seeing that his feet were bleeding, Tang Sanzang asked in surprise, "Where did you come from, and how did you get so badly injured?"

The strange man spoke sweetly and falsely, "Master, there is a quiet temple to the west of this mountain, and I am a Taoist priest in that temple."

"Why did you appear here, and you are injured?" Tang Sanzang asked.

The Taoist priest said: "Because the donor's house in Shannanli invited Taoists to pray for the gods the day before yesterday, it was late to distribute blessings, so my master and I walked along the way.

When we reached a deep street, we suddenly encountered a tiger, which carried my disciple away. I ran away in fear and fell on a rocky slope, injuring my legs and feet, and I didn't know how to get back.

Today, I have a great fate to meet Master. I hope Master will be merciful and save my life. If I can get into the temple, I will sell my body and life to thank you for your kindness."

Hearing this, Tang Sanzang suddenly understood.

He didn't doubt the Taoist priest's words too much, after all, the bloody wound on his leg was real.

He believed it and said, "Sir, you and I are both the same person. I am a monk and you are a Taoist. Although we are different in clothing, we practice the same principles. I will save you, and it will not be in vain for my Buddha's mercy!"

"I was just worrying about how to capture you, and now you are here!" Yinjiao was secretly happy.

So he asked again, "My leg is injured and I can't stand up. How can I walk?"

Tang Sanzang said, "Well, I can still walk. I will let you ride my horse for a while. When you go to the palace, return my horse to me."

As he said that, Tang Sanzang wanted to give his horse to the Taoist.

But the Taoist said, "Master, I am grateful for your kindness, but my leg and hip are injured and I can't ride a horse."

Tang Sanzang thought about it and it was indeed the case.

So he called Sha Seng and said, "Wu Jing, you put your luggage on my horse, and you carry this Taoist priest for a while."

"Yes, Master!" Sha Seng nodded and said to the Taoist, "Master, I will carry you for a while!"

The Taoist turned back and glanced at him and said, "Master, I was scared by the tiger. Seeing this gloomy Master, I am even more scared and dare not ask him to carry me."

Hearing this, Sha Seng was also a little angry.

SinceIt's fine if I carry you on my back, but you still complain about this and that.

Are you a monster?

Sha Seng looked at him strangely.

At this time, Tang Sanzang thought of Sun Wukong and shouted, "Wukong, carry this Taoist priest for a while."

Sun Wukong agreed repeatedly, "Okay, okay, I will carry him!"

As he said that, Sun Wukong also smiled.

Yinjiao had already identified Sun Wukong, who made him the highest in cultivation. If you want to take down Tang Sanzang and his apprentice, you must first take down Sun Wukong.

Sha Seng on the side saw this and laughed, "This old Taoist priest who has no eyes! It's not good for me to carry you, but he wants the eldest brother to carry you. If he can't see the master, he will break your tendons on the three-pointed stone!"

Shaking his head, Sha Seng took up the luggage and followed.