Zhu Bajie thought that crossing the stairs when he went up the mountain was already a nightmare, but when he was down the mountain, Zhu Bajie realized that the nightmare just was just the beginning.

For Zhu Bajie, the one who went down the mountain was no longer as simple as four short legs, but was all about his round figure.

At this moment, Zhu Bajie finally understood why his master risked being misunderstood and had to sit on his mount every day.

Relying solely on a body without magic power, not to mention crossing thousands of mountains, even if you are afraid of a mountain, it is comparable to climbing to the sky.

“It’s so difficult!”

After three days, no one knows how Zhu Bajie spent these three days!

In addition to greatly cushioning the impact with his round figure, he was more important to his perseverance and his strong desire to survive. He fell for three days and did not fall behind.

You should know that among the wild mountains and ridges, the most unabundant beasts are wild animals such as colorful tigers.

Zhu Bajie didn't have to think about what the consequences would be if he hadn't kept up with the monkey, such a fat and white pig wandered alone in the wilderness.

"Marson Tianpeng, we're back!"

With the recovery of magic power in his body, Zhu Bajie couldn't wait to restore his pig-headed human body.

Never before, Zhu Bajie felt that his big belly was so pleasing and so graceful.

"There has been no more affectionate since ancient times, and this hatred will last forever..." Zhu Bajie sighed, recalling his extremely miserable life for the past three days, he couldn't help but shed a few tears and said with emotion.

"It's all because the old pig is too passionate and falls into the trap. I hate it, how can the sky be..."

"Bang!"

Before Zhu Bajie could express his feelings, the monkey knocked over with a heavy blow and shouted, "Did you want to try more affection?"

"No, no..." Zhu Bajie shrank his head, but he was really scared.

"Okay, okay, Bajie has just recovered. Wukong, don't make things difficult for Bajie. This matter has passed, so don't mention it again." Tang Sanzang, who was sitting leisurely on the white dragon horse, dissuaded him when he saw this.

"Bajie, let's hurry up."

As Zhu Bajie's storm passed, Tang Sanzang and his party once again resumed their past rhythm and continued to move towards the West.

If you are hungry, you are wild fruits and wild vegetables; if you are thirsty, you are morning dew and stream water; if you are sleepy, you are sleeping in the open air.

Day after day, a long journey.

...

And at this moment, Wanshou Mountain and Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi, known as the "ancestor of the earth immortals", has experienced several great disasters in heaven and earth, commanding forty-eight disciples to renovate the entire Wuzhuang Temple, looking as if he was ready to welcome the distinguished guests.

"Master, is it because the Sanqing is visiting?" Mingyue, as Zhen Yuanzi's favorite little disciple, was curious and asked tentatively.

You should know that Zhen Yuanzi's status is so high that even the Buddhist masters and sages of Tathagata dare not neglect, but there are figures worthy of Zhen Yuanzi's solemn renovation in heaven and earth.

"No." Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and said with a smile.

"Why are the Four Emperors descending to the earth?" Qingfeng asked guessingly as the little disciple Zhen Yuanzi loved.

"Not that." Zhen Yuanzi shook his head again and said with a smile. "The person who came was a holy monk from the Tang Dynasty in Dongtu, with the Taoist name Sanzang, and he was about to pass here."

Mingyue asked in confusion. "Master, as the saying goes, 'The Tao is different, and we are not planning each other'. We are Taiyi Xuanmen. If the monk Sanzang is a Buddhist monk, how can he deserve such courtesy as Master?"

"What do you two little guys who are only in their early years know?" Zhen Yuanzi stroked his long beard, and a few lights of light that the breeze and bright moon could not understand were revealed in his eyes.

"The Three Treasures Holy Monk is the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, the second disciple of the Western Tathagata. In the previous life, he was your master's last friend. You should not be disrespectful."

When the second immortal boy heard this, he looked stern and never dared to feel disrespectful to the holy monk of the Three Gangshuai again.

Just as Zhen Yuanzi was quite satisfied with the efficiency of his disciples and was about to calculate how long it would take to arrive at Wuzhuang Temple in Tang Sanzang, a golden post landed on Zhen Yuanzi from above the thirty-third heaven.

As soon as Zhen Yuanzi felt his divine thought, he understood everything on the post, but he understood that it was Yuanshi Tianzun, one of the Three Pure Land, who invited him to go to Tianmiluo Palace in Shangqing to listen to the "Hunyuan Dao Fruit".

For Zhen Yuanzi, whose cultivation has surpassed the level of Daluo Jinxian, even if he understands the opportunity to attain enlightenment, he will not be able to achieve the position of Hunyuan Dao Fruit by listening to the way of Yuanshi Tianzun, but after mutual verification, it will also have some benefits.

Furthermore, the saint invited him, and even Zhen Yuanzi, who was the "ancestor of the earth immortals", dared not refuse easily.

"Forget it!" Zhen Yuanzi waved the whisk in his hand, and then explained to the disciples that the saint Yuanshi Tianzun invited him to listen to the "Huanyuan Dao Fruit".

"This sermon 'Huanyuan Dao Fruit' is of little use to being a teacher. Instead, it is of great benefit to your level of cultivation, and it is better than obtaining heavenly and earth treasures like ginseng fruit. This time, the teacher will take you away, and you still need to listen carefully."

"Thank you Master." The disciples showed joy and bowed to thank you.

Then, Zhen Yuanzi paused, looked at Qingfeng and Mingyue, and said, "Qingfeng, Mingyue, you are only over a thousand years old, and your cultivation is still shallow. Hearing that such profound secrets are harmful and useless, he stayed to visit his home and entertained the Holy Monks of the Three Gangshu for his good students."

When the breeze and the bright moon hear this, he obeys the teacher's order and responds to it.

"In addition, the Holy Monk of Sanzang has arrived. I can take two ginseng fruits from the ginseng fruit tree for him to eat, which can be regarded as a relief for his hundreds of years of greed."

After giving the order, Zhen Yuanzi shook his sleeves obscurely. Without anyone noticed the disciples, a clear light escaped into the Wuzhuang Temple. He swept the dust and used his great magical power to lead the disciples to the thirty-third level of heaven to resist the endless wind and head to the Shangqing Tian Miluo Palace where the saint was.

As Zhen Yuanzi and his senior brothers left, the two Taoist children of Qingfeng and Mingyue did not dare to be negligent. While taking care of Wuzhuang Temple, they always pay attention to the movements outside the temple and waited for the visit of the Sanzang Holy Monk.

After several weeks, just as Qingfeng and Mingyue were guessing when the master would return and how long would it take for the Sanzang Holy Monk to arrive, a noise came from outside the Wuzhuang Temple.

"The Immortal Palace of Immortality, the Taoist family of Tian Tongshou..."

"The Spring Festival couplets in front of this Taoist priest's door are all terrifying. When I, Lao Sun, made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago, I had never seen such words at the head of the Taishang Laojun's door."
Chapter completed!