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Chapter 15 Double Fork Ridge

In less than a few days, Tang Sanzang, who was driving a white horse, left the border of the Tang Dynasty at the speed of the wind and lightning, and headed towards the west.

And in just a few days, a rumor in the demon world began to prevail in the demon world.

A monk named "Tang Monk", was originally Jin Chanzi, a second disciple under the Western Tathagata. He practiced for ten generations. His flesh and blood contained great merits. As long as he took one piece, he could live forever and be called the best spiritual medicine in heaven and earth.

And now Tang Monk, who is powerless, is setting off from the Tang Dynasty in the East and heading to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures!

For a time, many demon kings who lived among the poor mountains and rivers and occupied the mountains as kings all became interested and began to inquire about the whereabouts of this moving spiritual medicine of heaven and earth.

Shuangchaling, a tiger spirit who called himself "General Yin", suddenly heard the news from a friend who had not contacted for many years and immediately couldn't sit still.

"Go... invite the two demon kings, Xiong Shanjun, and the special servants."

A minion with an ugly appearance and still many characteristics of the body left on his body immediately took the order and left.

In less than a moment, with the rolling demonic wind, two demon kings, who called themselves "Xiongshanjun" and "Tei Shishi", came together. For a moment, the strong demonic aura and fishy smell almost spread across half the mountain.

"General Yin, what's the matter urgent?" Xiong Shanjun, who was like a little giant, sat aside with his big hand, and swallowed a large amount of raw meat that could not be distinguished in terms of race in front of him, revealing his sharp and hideous teeth.

"Happy events are happy events!" General Yin showed a smile on his face, and the "king" on his forehead shook for a moment, and said.

"I think that because the three of us lack treasures and have no magic herbs, the three of us had no choice but to join forces to stabilize the territory of Shuangcha Ridge, which is not shitty."

"What?" Hearing General Yin's tone, two curvy and sharp horns on his head asked. "Why is there a treasure born?"

"There is no baby, but according to reliable information, a monk named Tang Monk is likely to pass through our territory, and this person is amazing. He has been a great monk for his ten generations. He was once the second disciple of the Tathagata of the West. He can be said to be the reincarnation of the Buddha. As long as he eats a piece of his flesh, he will be immortal."

Listening to General Yin's words, Xiong Shanjun and Te Dushi's breath became much heavier, and strong airflows were triggered throughout the cave.

"So you're serious?"

"Of course, the three of us have been advancing and retreating together for many years, how dare we deceive anything?" General Yin slapped his hairy chest and said frankly.

"But, such a great man and even involves great sects, isn't we able to covet it?" But soon, the special servant, who is a bison spirit, said with some doubts.

"Don't worry about this matter. It is rumored that Jin Chanzi violated the rules and precepts and was hated by the Tathagata, so he demoted him to a mortal." General Yin's tone was full of bewitching tone.

"Two brothers, if we really eat Tang Monk's meat first, practice great progress, and live forever, why should we continue to stay in this Double Cha Ridge where birds do not shit?"

"At that time, we will join forces to seize a treasure land with sufficient spiritual energy and become king. We will drink with demon saints such as Bull Demon King during the day, and go to the East China Sea to catch a few dragon girls at night. Wouldn't it be hundreds or thousands of times more beautiful than staying here?"

As General Yin whispered the beautiful life in the future, Xiong Shanjun and the Teshi were obviously moved, and the few rationality was completely suppressed.

"Two brothers, I think you can give it a try, what if it really happens?"

It was like the last grass that overwhelmed the camel. General Yin's last words completely made Xiong Shanjun and the special servant make up their minds.

After some discussion, the three demon kings led their minions to block the important roads in Shuangcha Ridge and waited for the Tang Monk to come to the door.

General Yin looked at Xiong Shanjun who could not wait to leave under the influence of greed, and the special servant muttered a few disdainfully.

"One bear is stupid, the other is bully."

...

On the other hand, Tang Sanzang, who had already taken off his brocade robe, was wearing a simple white monk's robe, but at this moment he was resting several miles away from Shuangcha Ridge.

It was not that Tang Sanzang was lazy, but that the horse under Tang Sanzang's crotch had a tendency to foam at the mouth as he worked day and night.

Helplessly, in order to avoid falling into a situation where there is no horse to ride, Tang Sanzang had to stay and rest for a while.

"Sure enough, no ordinary white horse is qualified to be ridden by me by me, Amitabha."

Tang Sanzang, who lifted the monk's robe, sat cross-legged on the ground, took dry food from the package, and clear water, ate while allowing the white horse to drink water and eat grass by the stream.

Immediately, after a while, after running around for several days, Tang Sanzang, who was still energetic, saw that the white horse still had not recovered, so he simply led it slowly to continue moving westward.

In fact, with Tang Sanzang's arm strength, not to mention holding a white horse, even carrying a white horse is enough to travel thousands of miles a day. However, in order to avoid frightening the little gods and Buddhas who are always monitoring him, Tang Sanzang had to move forward step by step just like a weak monk.

However, just when Tang Sanzang crossed a boundary marker called "Shuangcha Ridge", the eyes of the many gods and Buddha minions disappeared again.

Based on the situation in the Tang Dynasty Palace Hall last time, Tang Sanzang had some vague guesses this time.

"The front, or is the first difficulty after I left the Tang Dynasty? In other words, there are monsters?"

"The responsibility of those little gods and Buddhas is to ensure that they will enter the land of tribulation without accidents, and they cannot cross the line and get over the line?"

"Amitabha!"

Tang Sanzang whispered the Buddha's name, and continued to strode forward as if he was unaware of it.

Before Tang Sanzang could walk for a while, the surrounding environment suddenly changed drastically, the demonic wind rolled, black fog rose, and a large number of demonic evil spirits emerged from all over the world, surrounding Tang Sanzang.

The Master Xiong Shanjun, who seemed like a demon king, was embraced by it. His fierce and cruel eyes looked down at the thin white-robed monk holding a white horse below and asked.

"Are you Tang Monk?"

"Amitabha!" Faced with this scene, Tang Sanzang showed a hint of panic on his face, but hesitated in his heart.

Take action and kill them?

Amitabha Buddha, monks are so violent with compassion?

Furthermore, Sun Houzi and other disciples have not yet converted to the poor monks, and this kind of violent incident is probably not easy to explain to my Buddha.

"This king, what you said is the monk Tang who wants to go to the West to obtain scriptures?"

"That's right!" Xiong Shanjun's body, which was several meters tall, took a step forward, and the entire valley swayed faintly, and said in a muffled voice.

"Are you Monk Tang? Who to obtain the scriptures in the West?"
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