Quietly, I'm here again!

This is what Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong thought in his heart at this moment. They kept a distance of less than a foot and moved slowly and carefully on the path to avoid waking up the sleeping Chu Feng.

Because of the lessons during the day, one of them was still letting go and the other stole things. The clumsy Zhu Bajie hid behind a big tree again and peeped. He showed half of the pig's face, and under the moonlight, it was hideous and terrifying. If an ordinary person saw it, he would be scared to lose his soul.

Sun Wukong, who was good at stealing things, tiptoed to a towering ginseng fruit tree, turned his head to look at Zhu Bajie's position, and saw that there was no movement, he felt relieved to climb the old and mottled tree.

Due to the monkey's talent, Sun Wukong climbed the tree very quickly. In a blink of an eye, he went up the trunks to separate and learned the lessons of the day. Sun Wukong didn't eat it or waste time. He took out various tools and efficiently sucked ginseng fruit. After only a hundred breaths, he dug a tree, most of the ginseng fruit.

The second tree was slightly shorter, and the ginseng fruits were all over the tree collided with the leaves in the night wind, making a slight sound, covering up the light sound of Sun Wukong climbing up the tree.

Bang, a crisp sound came from where Chu Feng was.

Sun Wukong, who was holding the tree, had a stagnant expression and slowly turned his head. He saw Zhu Bajie shook his hand in the dark before he could climb the tree with confidence.

In fact, Chu Feng, who had woken up, glanced at Shulin with half-squinted eyes and smiled at the corner of his mouth. You are going to eat ginseng fruit yourself, but you can't blame others.

About a quarter of an hour later, Chu Feng yawned, flipped his body a few times, and seemed to wake up faintly.

Among the heavy ginseng fruit trees, Sun Wu and Zhu Bajie left decisively.

Chu Feng sat up from the rattan chair, grabbed a piece of loess on the ground, loosened his little finger, and sprinkled it down little by little, as if he was calculating the time using the soil method.

Under the moonlight, the shadows swayed, and Chu Feng, who was dressed in thin clothes and couldn't see his face clearly, his movements seemed a bit weird.

When it was one-third of the spill, a heart-wrenching cry came from outside the courtyard wall. It was Zhu Bajie's voice, and he was caught.

"Okay"

Chu Feng loosened his palm, the loess fell, and his figure disappeared, and there were hundreds of ginseng fruit trees around him.

In a dark grass, Zhu Bajie, whose facial features were crowded together, was lying straight on the ground. His originally round belly was twice as big as he kept making painful sounds.

It is somewhat similar to that pregnant woman who is difficult to give birth.

Sun Wukong stood beside him, holding a ginseng fruit, his face changed several times, and finally, he decisively threw it away.

"It must be that Taoist priest who made trouble."

Zhu Bajie, who was already sweating profusely, shouted: "Senior Brother, I'm about to give birth, and it seems that the lower part is about to crack. Save me!"

"Are you going to give birth?"

Sun Wukong was shocked. How could men give birth to children? Isn’t it only women who give birth to children? The scene of the mother monkey in Huaguoshan giving birth to a little monkey appeared in his mind. Sun Wukong was in a mess.

"Senior Brother, go and find that Taoist priest. Only he can save me. Ah, it hurts so much. I try to refine it, and it hurts even more."

Zhu Bajie hurt even more this time than before. His lips were covered with blood and his body kept swaying.

Sun Wukong hurried back to the Taoist temple, and after less than a breath, he brought back some bad news.

"That Taoist priest, along with hundreds of ginseng fruit trees, disappeared."

Zhu Bajie's face was ashes, and the other party was ignorant of him. Why, why, the worst thing is always me, Zhu Bajie roared in his heart, unwilling to the extreme.

"Old Sun tries to make a hole under you"

Sun Wukong turned the Ruyi Golden Cudgel into a shiny and sharp knife, and at the same time he fixed Zhu Bajie and was about to force the child out.

"What, no"

Zhu Bajie's face changed drastically, and he was a great Marshal Tianpeng, giving birth to a child, and it would be a shame to see if he was rumored!

Sun Wukong ignored him, and a knife in his hand was easily slashed, and a white light flashed. There was an extra hole under Zhu Bajie. Because the hole was too big, a lot of blood was spurted out. Of course, the child was also made out by Sun Wukong.

"Bajie, you gave birth to a pig"

Sun Wukong was holding the tail of a piglet with a strange expression on his face. This scene was so funny that it made Sun Wukong feel so painful.

Zhu Bajie lay on the ground without any response. I don’t know if he was bleeding too much or was dizzy.

"Bajie, Bajie..."

Sun Wukong blew a few fairy auras and forced Zhu Bajie to wake him up. Then, an amazing scene happened.

"No, your belly is bigger again!"

Sun Wukong screamed.

Zhu Bajie, whose belly was bulging, fainted again.

This night, it was repeated over and over again. During this period, Zhu Bajie tried his best to attack the clear water in his body. The soul and the body separated. The origin was peeled off from the soul and forcibly split the origin. By dawn, the piglets finally stopped, and Zhu Bajie had only half his life left.

The original source is severely damaged, and even the Daluo gods cannot save them, so Guanyin Bodhisattva, who should have come to save, did not come.

When Sun Wukong brought Zhu Bajie unconscious, he came to Wuzhuang Temple and told Xuanzang that Xuanzang remained silent for a long time.

Finally, Sun Wukong suggested that Zhu Bajie be frozen in the North Sea and wait until the Buddhist scriptures are completed to see if the Buddha can save Bajie.

"I have to do this, Amitabha"

Xuanzang chanted the Buddha's name and frowned.

Sun Wukong took Zhu Bajie to the Beihai, returned soon and continued his journey westward.

The matter of Wuzhuangguan is over here!

Chu Feng traveled westward and came to Baihuling near the Baili City, building a thatched hut that only accommodates one person, and devoted himself to practicing every day.

Autumn is over and winter is approaching, and then spring comes. In a blink of an eye, early summer is coming again. As a river passes by, the rain here is abundant.

One day, Chu Feng concluded that Xuanzang and Sun Wukong were approaching, walked out of the thatched hut, took a wooden stick, and walked along the winding mountain road to the depths of Baihu Ridge.

On the way, I met several middle-aged hunters. Chu Feng smiled and waved his hands. They also waved their hands. After living here for more than half a year, most locals knew Chu Feng. Because Chu Feng had never shown his magical powers, they only thought Chu Feng was an ordinary Taoist priest.

After walking for nearly thirty miles, I could no longer touch the hunter. The corpses of wild beasts on the ground and the gray yin energy became more.

It can be imagined that the overlord of Baihuling and the White Bone Demon are getting closer and closer.

Chu Feng was like an ordinary person, tired from walking, panting, and sitting down to rest.

"It's just early summer, it's so hot, it's really."

Chu Feng took off the old kettle around his waist, took a few sips, squinted his eyes, and became drowsy.

In the afternoon, a thick fog appeared in the dense forest thousands of steps away, and a white shadow appeared in it.

Ten breaths later, the shadow was solid, and it was a gorgeous woman floating in the air, looking at Chu Feng, with a sneer on her face.
Chapter completed!