Journey to the West: Leopard Head Mountain Entertainment Company

With the completion of the house named 'Power Plant', many cement stone pillars have been erected in the small town of Leopard Head Mountain. According to the clever craftsmen of the fox clan, this stone pillar is not called a stone pillar, but something called... an electric wire Pole?

There are long lines connected to the poles every [-] meters, sending the mysterious energy called electricity into thousands of households.

As a resident of Leopard Head Mountain, every household can receive a 'light bulb' and a power instruction manual for free.

Many people can't believe it until now, the light bulb that is less than the size of a palm emits much more dazzling light than a candle, even if it is dark and night, as long as you turn on the light switch, the room can be illuminated as brightly as it is during the day.

Suan Ni walked on the street, looking at the drastically changed mountain scene, she couldn't help but look disappointed.

all of these……

This bustling land is all the hard work of the yellow lion!

The sudden sadness made Suan Ni hang his head. This time he came to Leopard Head Mountain, he didn't go to the Fairy Sword Tavern to find Hu Qingya, and he didn't let the little monsters in the mountain see him.

Because Suan Ni doesn't know how to explain it, why should I tell this group of silly little monsters, is your king dead today?

"Suanni Demon King?"

The sudden question made Suan Ni, who was in a trance of grief, raise her head.

"It's really the Suanni Demon King!"

I saw a big man with a thick head and a thick head said in surprise.

Suan Ni saw through his deception at a glance. This big man is a monster, and his body is a striped tiger.

"Just now the king said that the demon held a killing banquet, and specially asked us to invite other demon kings, and then the demon king Tuanxiang said that the demon king Suanni came to Leopard Head Mountain first, and hundreds of us brothers were easy to find. I finally found the Suanni Demon King, hahaha~"

The tiger demon's expressive ability is a bit poor, but this long-winded speech made Suan Ni more and more astonished the more he listened.

Under the leadership of the tiger demon, Suan Ni came to the restaurant in the town, entered the private room upstairs, and saw an incredible scene.

"Come here, get me some ice."

"okay."

Lu Xian crossed his legs, and Snow Lion offered the iced Dream Coke with both hands.

In the whole hall, there was a lively scene of mortals and little monsters eating and drinking, laughing and talking loudly.

"Yo, Suan Ni is here too."

When she saw Lu Xian waving to him alive, Suan Ni felt her head was rusty and couldn't react.

"You're not dead?"

"Well, that's a long story."

Lu Xian took a sip of Coca-Cola and explained the reason to all the lion demons.

Time goes back to daytime, after the clone commits suicide.

The deity who hid in Jinyangzong woke up. I have to say that the supernatural power of the illusion of all phenomena is really good. It allows the deity to enjoy the memory and perspective of the avatar. At the same time, when the avatar is destroyed, it will not share the damage. On the body of the body.

This is also the reason why Lu Xian dared to play the ruthless play of "I kill myself".

Shen Nian secretly observed the movement of Yuhua City, and found that the lion brothers were crying and mourning, Lu Xian was really a little embarrassed.

After discovering that the golden-winged roc eagle kept his promise and left, Lu Xian also wanted to jump out and tell everyone that he was still alive.

However, due to obsessive-compulsive disorder, the filming was only halfway through, so Lu Xian decided to explain the truth later and finish the filming first.

"So, you did use some means to make us all think you were dead?"

"That's right to understand!"

Lu Xian nodded. He didn't tell everyone about the doppelgänger, he just omitted to say that he used a magic weapon to transform into his own appearance and fooled the golden-winged roc.

For the truth, the lion brothers don't care, they are happy that Lu Xian is still alive, that alone is enough!

"You cheated us so badly!"

Bai Ze, Tuan Xiang, Fu Li and other lion monsters smiled helplessly.

"Are you Zhiwei? The real person is more beautiful than the movie!"

Lu Xian also invited Yangshu to this wrap-up banquet.

Brother and sister Zhang Tianxian and Zhang Tianyu, holding Dream Coke in their hands, were wandering around in the hall when they suddenly saw an alluring and beautiful figure.

"Thank you, but Zhiwei is just a role I play, you can call me Yangshu."

"Okay, sister Yangshu."

Faced with the enthusiasm of the two fans, Yang Shu seemed a little absent-minded.

She also heard what Lu Xian said.

So, Yang Shu was thinking about one thing.

The Golden Winged Roc Eagle's guess was correct, Lu Xian was indeed not dead, but because she couldn't hold back the anger in her heart, she killed the monster with the innate spirit treasure.

From this point of view, the golden-winged roc eagle seemed a bit aggrieved when he died.

However, there are still three life-saving golden feathers on this bird demon, even if it is killed once, there are still three lives left, so it shouldn't be a big deal.

Thinking of these, the trace of guilt in Yang Shu's heart disappeared immediately.

……

Lion camel country, the palace.

According to the usual preferences, there must be people serving wine on the table of the Golden Winged Roc Eagle, but today they changed their usual eating of pork and beef.

"Get out of here!"

There was no taste in his mouth when he drank fine wine. Hearing the vocal music played by the monsters and watching the wriggling dance of the enchantress, the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle felt an inexplicable sense of irritability, which made him drink angrily, and the monsters stumbled in fright. ran out.

But at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the empty palace.

"Can't you hear my king's words?"

The golden-winged roc eagle's eyes flashed with blood, and shot out a beam of Buddha's light, hitting the approaching monster.

"I came to find you."

A voice as cold as frost resounded, and the Buddha's light carved by the Golden Wing 870 Roc disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.

Looking closely, it wasn't a monster that came, but a handsome and stern young man in a white robe.

"Yang Jian!"

The golden-winged roc paused every word, and read the name of the visitor.

"I once heard that you want to protect the Leopard Head Mountain demon king in front of all the immortals in the heaven? What? Are you here to avenge him this time? To offend me for a dead monster?"

The golden-winged roc raised its head and smiled, and said disdainfully.

"The lion demon is not dead. I just came here to tell you something. She is doing well there. Don't bother her anymore."

Yang Jian stared at the golden-winged roc eagle, neither sad nor happy.

Hearing this, the golden-winged roc suddenly burst into laughter. Although Yang Jian was criticized a lot for being a god, his words are still worth listening to. Since Xiansheng Zhenjun said that the lion demon is not dead, it really is not dead.

"However, I don't listen to the Tathagata's words, so who are you?"

The cup in his hand was crushed into powder, the golden-winged roc said in a cold voice.

"I know you are a rebellious monster, so this visit is not just a warning."

Yang Jian said calmly, and then a red light appeared in his palm, calling out the three-pointed and two-edged halberd of the magic weapon, pointing at the golden-winged roc eagle.

"You have three golden feathers for death. This is a well-known thing in heaven and Buddhism. If you have four lives, even if I kill you once, you still have three lives. Today I will take your life as punishment... "

"Wait a minute! I understand, I promise you will never provoke that leopard-headed mountain lion demon again!"

Hearing Yang Jian's words, the golden-winged roc finally panicked.

Fart's three life-saving golden feathers, I used up all of them on a trip to Leopard Head Mountain.

If he was killed with only one life left, he would really die!

Moreover, he didn't want to go to a ghostly place like Leopard Head Mountain again!

Unexpectedly, Yang Jian shook his head after hearing the words of the golden-winged roc eagle, "No, you don't understand."

boom!

The three-pointed and two-edged halberd rushed forward.

Among the Three Realms, there are very few people who can be treated seriously by the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle in the same realm, and Yang Jian is one of them.

And with this person's promotion to Da Luo, there have been earth-shaking changes.

Facing that unstoppable blow, the golden-winged roc shouted out of humiliation and humiliation: "Tathagata, save me!".

Chapter 115 Human Confusion Behavior

That night.

Over the lion and camel country, auspicious lights burst forth, and the Buddha's light covered it, and a Sanskrit sound blocked Yang Jian's sure-to-kill halberd.

The Tathagata Buddha sitting on the Lingshan Mountain in the West Heaven, split out a ray of mind and incarnated, and talked quietly with the sage and the real king. After some words, Yang Jian withdrew the magic weapon and decided to spare the life of the golden-winged roc eagle.

In one day, he died three times in a row.

Even the fourth life was almost lost. If the Tathagata hadn't come forward in time, the Golden Winged Roc Eagle would probably be a bird corpse now.

After going through a series of dangerous situations, the golden-winged roc, who was lucky enough to survive, no longer had the arrogance of the past, and directly turned into a golden-winged star peng, flying into the palm of the Tathagata in a panic, and returned with him Great Leiyin Temple.

In the world, the golden-winged roc eagle doesn't want to come.

At least for a short time.

With the departure of the golden-winged roc eagle, Nuo Da's lion camel country has also become a dead and empty city. As for the original monster soldiers and generals in the city, they have long since waved the three-pointed and two-edged halberd in the city. In an instant, his life was taken away by the overflowing residual power.

There are no wronged souls under the trident.

Encumbered with karma and feeding on people, this city full of monsters deserves death!

……

The next day, early morning.

To the west of Yingshoujian, in a small village [-] miles away.

As soon as it was dawn, Tang Sanzang folded the quilt. Afraid of disturbing the rest of Luo Su's family, he put on a thin rough coat and gently pushed open the door.

Breathing the fresh air, Tang Sanzang took big steps and soon came to the small forest at the head of the village.

I saw him move his arms a little, and then put his hands on the ground, tightened his waist and abdomen, and performed a strange movement of 'bending both elbows, one up and one down'.

"81, 82, 83..."

Every time Tang Sanzang turned down, he would count in a low voice, until he finished a hundred, and then he stood up neatly.

Then, Tang Sanzang straightened his arms, bent his knees, and performed a strange movement of up and down.

After doing a hundred, Tang Sanzang sat on the ground, holding his head in his hands, and kept pulling his abdomen up and down. This time, his movements were finally no longer up and down, but front and back!

"91, 92, 93..."

The person who counts is not Tang Sanzang.

It's Monkey King hiding in a tree and wagging his tail.

As early as the moment Tang Sanzang opened his eyes, the monkey began to pay attention to him, and as expected, the monk began to chatter again.

Monkey was very confused, he once wondered if Tang Sanzang was possessed by evil spirits.

Because since three days ago, this monk has been doing things that confuse him.

Sun Wukong has studied those strange moves, which can be regarded as a set of effective and simple body-building moves. However, as far as Tang Sanzang's body with slender arms and legs is concerned, being able to do a dozen or so is already the limit.

Tang Seng, who eats fast and recites Buddha on weekdays, is nearly nine feet tall, but if you take off the wide cassock, you can see the thin bones of the body inside.

For this pedantic bald donkey, Sun Wukong had some contempt in his heart, but three days ago, the monk's exhausted perseverance changed his view.

That day, the emaciated Tang Sanzang gritted his teeth. After doing these movements, he stumbled and ran for more than 20 miles abruptly.

People who have never exercised before suddenly enter such a "high-intensity" exercise, but it will kill them.

Sun Wukong asked Tang Sanzang what he was doing, and tried to stop him, but this monk was as stubborn as a donkey, so he kept silent and just practiced hard.

And something that surprised Monkey King happened.

I thought that Tang Sanzang would be so painful the next day that he would not be able to stand up straight after some exercise, but who knew that this monk not only had quick steps, but also seemed to have strengthened his bones a lot.