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Chapter 416 Plague Forest!  The plague messenger intercepts Tang Monk

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    ?? After the second sister Egg, the rabbit-eared mother, gave birth to a son for Tang Seng, she was responsible for taking care of the child and the second sister Egg every day under the guidance of Baigujingbairushuang, Gao Cuilan, Red Fox Ai'ai and others.

    Since the food at home is all ginseng fruit, Nine Turns Resurrection Pill, bathing and foot soaking are all the rain and dew of the universe, and bathing under the soft light of the lotus lamp at night, Erjie Yao quickly regained her vitality.

    Tang Seng stayed in the Cangjiao Courtyard every day, staying with his wives and having fun with their children.

    A few days later, Tang Seng and his disciples returned to the mountain road where they went to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures.

    The incense carriage of Tang Seng and his disciples slowly moved westward.

    Sun Wukong said: "Master, I don't know what kind of land it is in the west."

    Tang Monk thought for a while, "It should be almost time to destroy France."

    Both sides of the incense car are planted with willow trees. Under the willow trees, there are many exotic flowers and auspicious grasses. The catkins are flying and the flowers are fragrant.

    The messengers of the plague, Zhou Xin, Li Qi, Zhu Tianlin, and Yang Wenhui, stood in the jungle not far away, overlooking the incense car of Tang Monk and his disciples.

    Zhou Xin pressed the chime on his head and said, "Juniors, Tang Seng and his disciples are here."

    Li Qi said proudly: "Others say that Tang Monk and his disciples have strange magical powers. From today's perspective, it is nothing more than that. The catkins and the fragrance of flowers are full of plague, and the pilgrims are not aware of it."

    Zhu Tianlin smiled and said, "If Tang Monk and his disciples reach the Plague Forest, they will be deeply poisoned. By then, it will be too late!"

    Yang Wenhui tightened his grip on Sanhuang Whip, disapproving of it.

    "We should still be cautious. Don't forget that Yang Jian, the Erlang God of Guanjiangkou, and his 1,200 grass-headed gods, died in the hands of Tang Monk and his disciples."

    Zhu Tianlin snorted, "Yang Jian and Tang Seng are fighting head-on, and we are attacking from a sneak attack. No matter how cautious Tang Seng is, he always has to breathe. Now the catkins and pollen around them are all plagued, and we can definitely kill Tang Seng."

    After reshaping his six senses, Tang Monk's sense of smell improved significantly, and he quickly detected abnormalities in catkins and pollen.

    Tang Monk subconsciously covered his nose.

    "Disciples, be careful, there is a plague in the air, it seems someone deliberately poisoned it."

    Zhu Bajie smiled and said, "Master, we are in Zhenkong Mountain. The rat plague has not killed us. There is a bit of plague in the air, so don't worry."

    There are butterflies fluttering in the flowers, bees buzzing, and birds chirping on the branches of the willow trees.

    Sun Wukong said: "Master, the birds are chirping and the flowers are fragrant here. If the plague really spread, these animals would have been poisoned by the plague long ago."

    Tang Seng felt a little relieved. The incense carriage of Tang Seng and his apprentice entered a lush green forest.

    When Xiangche walked into the forest, something strange happened.

    Along the road where the incense car passed, the trees died instantly, the grass on the ground withered, and the ground began to turn black, with fish scale-like things growing out, exuding a rotten smell.

    Tang Seng¡¯s master and apprentice were shocked. Tang Seng sneered, ¡°There is indeed a problem here, but I don¡¯t know whether it¡¯s from Heaven, Buddhism or Demon Realm?¡±

    Almost at the same time, Sha Seng, Xiao Bailong and Zhu Bajie began to feel hot and cold. Their foreheads were like a mountain of fire, and they seemed to have fallen into an ice cave. Their body temperatures were high and low, and the three of them began to feel dizzy.

    Sun Wukong and Tang Seng, who have higher cultivation levels, also felt that their foreheads were starting to feel hot.

    Zhu Bajie began to cough violently, Xiao Bailong felt that his skin was itchy and unbearable, and Sha Seng felt that his internal organs seemed to be torn apart.

    The trees in the forest began to move instantly, blocking the road in front and behind the car in an instant.  Waves of yellow-brown mist began to appear in the forest.

    This situation reminded Tang Seng of the plague fog in Xingkong Mountain.  However, Mrs. Diyong, the mouse spirit in Xingkong Mountain, has had her soul taken away by Tang Monk and received the Universe Treasure Ring. There is no such person in the Three Realms anymore.

    Tang Monk thought: "Does the rat spirit have relatives here?"

    The temperature on his forehead was getting higher and higher. Tang Seng felt that his mouth was dry and his throat was uncomfortable, as if he had a high fever.

    The six horses pulling the cart began to scream, and they fell to the ground, bleeding to death. The incense cart began to roll over, and Master Tang Seng and his disciples had to get out of the incense cart.

    Tang Monk looked at the ghostly forest.

    "It's too childish to rely on the plague to sneak attack on me."

    Tang Monk stroked the precious ring of the universe and offered the rain and dew of the universe.

    The rain and dew of heaven and earth poured down on the bodies of Tang Seng and his disciples. Under the purification of the rain and dew of heaven and earth, Zhu Bajie, Sha Seng, Xiao Bailong and Sun WuThe symptoms of disease on Tang Seng's body disappeared instantly.

    However, after the Qiankun Rain and Dew disappeared, they began to show signs of fever and illness again.

    A white light flashed, and Zhou Xin, the messenger of plague, appeared in front of Tang Seng.

    Tang Monk looked at Zhou Xin, "Are you the Heavenly Eagle Dog? Or the Demon Lord Eagle Dog? You can't be from Buddhism, right?"

    Zhu Bajie is Marshal Tianpeng who came down to earth, and he recognizes Zhou Xin.

    "Master, this is the messenger of plague from the East in heaven. No wonder we suddenly got sick. It turns out that the god of plague has come."

    Tang Monk said proudly: "Who did I think it was? It turns out to be the eagle dog of heaven."

    Zhou Xin raised the headache chime in his hand.

    "Tang Monk, you masters and disciples have done many evil things. A few days ago, you sent the fog of plague to heaven, making the Jade Emperor Long Yan furious, and defrauding our plague gods. Today, I will kill you to avenge you!  "

    The chime sounded with a headache, and the sound echoed in the plague forest filled with yellow mist.

    Xiao Bailong, Sha Seng and Zhu Bajie suddenly felt a splitting headache. The three of them screamed and fell to the ground. Sun Wukong and Tang Seng also felt uncomfortable in their heads.

    Tang Monk was so angry that he swung the Nine-Xi Zen Staff and threw it at Zhou Xin. Zhou Xin stepped back and dodged.

    With a flash of white light, Li Qi appeared in front of Tang Seng and his disciples, holding out the Fangzhuan banner.

    The Cao Cao flag was swaying in the yellow mist. Zhu Bajie, Sha Monk, and Little White Dragon felt as if they were unbearably hot, and their foreheads were as if a volcano was erupting. Their faces were as pale as bones, and they began to tremble all over, and they fainted one after another.

    Sun Wukong and Tang Seng began to feel disturbed in front of the banner.

    Li Qi laughed and said: "Tang Monk, Sun Wukong, kneel down and die!"

    Sun Wukong raised his golden cudgel and rushed to the flag of Facao. Li Qi drew his sword and fought with Sun Wukong. Li Qi was no match for Sun Wukong, so he had to go around the flag of Facao and retreat while fighting.

    Yang Wenhui jumped out from the side. Yang Wenhui waved his Sanhuang whip and hit Tang Monk.

    Every time the Sanhuang whip is struck, billowing yellow smoke is emitted, and the smell is pungent.  Tang Seng noticed that the plague was filling the air, causing Tang Seng's magic power and physical energy to gradually dissipate.

    Sun Wukong chased Li Qi, Zhu Tianlin used the Stun Sword, and the flying sword stabbed Sun Wukong, but Sun Wukong used the golden hoop to stop him steadily.

    The Stun Sword suddenly flashed with sword light, and countless centipedes flew out of the ground, drowning Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong's head and arms were all covered with red and black centipedes.

    The centipede bit Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong was so angry that he turned the golden cudgel into the size of a millstone and smashed it on the ground. All the centipedes screamed and died on the ground.

    The Stun Sword was knocked away and returned to Zhu Tianlin's hand.

    The Sanhuang Whip in Yang Wenhui's hand was entangled with the Jiuxi Zen Staff, but in front of Tang Monk, who possessed great power, Yang Wenhui was unable to shake the Jiuxi Zen Staff at all.

    "Go!"

    Tang Monk kicked Yang Wenhui away.

    Sun Wukong cheered up and knocked Zhu Tianlin and Li Qi to the ground.

    Tang Monk smiled evilly and said: "Heaven sent four plague gods to hunt down Buddhist scripture seekers. It's a pity that you are really vulnerable."

    Zhou Xin, Zhu Tianlin, Li Qi, and Yang Wenhui gathered together, and they began to activate the spell.

    The chime for headache, the whip for dispersion, the sword for coma, and the banner for irritation all disappeared into the yellow mist.

    Immediately afterwards, the sky and the earth spun, and every tree in the Plague Forest was hung with banners of rage, chimes with headaches, swords of stupor, and whips of dispersion.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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