The spiritual energy in the secret realm was very sufficient, so Tang Monk asked Yuxian to stay in the secret realm to practice martial arts and accumulate magic power. Although Princess Yu'an began to believe in Buddhism at the request of Tang Monk and became a lay Buddhist, she actually practiced Taoist martial arts. Tang Monk was preparing to train her to become a martial arts master, enter the Tao with martial arts, and finally become a martial immortal, a fighting spirit like a martial god. Therefore, Tang Monk also asked Yu'an to practice martial arts and practice breath in the secret realm.

After arranging the two, Tang Seng came out of the secret realm, but found that he was still in the place before entering the secret realm, still standing still. Thinking about it, the two spaces are parallel and non-affected spaces. Even if he traveled thousands of miles in the secret realm, he still stayed still in the original world.

Staying in the secret realm for several days means that he wasted several days, so Tang Monk was about to rush to the road, galloping wildly, running for nearly a hundred miles in one breath, until the white horse under his crotch was foaming, Tang Monk stopped, got off the horse, and let the white horse rest and eat grass. Looking at the sun, he didn't expect that he had been running for several hours. It was already afternoon, and he was a little hungry. He immediately took the bag from the horse and prepared to take out some food from his bag. Although there were the ascetic monks who did not eat after noon, Tang Monk was under the guise of the enlightened monk going to the West to obtain scriptures, but in fact he was more traveling and adventure, so he naturally would not learn from the ascetic monk and could not get along with his stomach.

After eating some dry food and fruits, and resting for a while, Tang Monk rode his horse again, but now he didn't have to run so fast. He just rode on the horse and let the horse trot slowly. Tang Monk also took the opportunity to browse the scenery on the road. There were high mountains and ridges on both sides of the road, but there was a rugged path in the mountains. Tang Monk looked at the rocks on the mountain walls and rocks like a knife and axe, and had to admire the magical creation of nature. Soon, the surrounding environment became more and more dangerous, and there was no road under his feet. But even so, Tang Monk had to walk forward. There was no road, and Tang Monk had to walk out a road alive.

On the evening of that day, Tang Monk walked to a mountain. The environment became even worse. Even the horses were unsteady on the road below. Tang Monk looked around and found that he had already arrived on the mountain. There were steep cliffs on both sides, and only on the ridge could pass. I guess this was the only way to cross the mountain. I had no choice but to walk to the higher part of the mountain.

Unexpectedly, after a short while, the sunset that was originally hanging on the top of the mountain fell rapidly. The whole mountain forest was gloomy and dim, a little terrifying. Although Tang Monk was different from ordinary people and had unique skills, he could see things at night, but it was not as clear as during the day. In such an environment, it was also a bit depressing. The howling beasts and insects in the distant forests add a bit of thrilling to this gloomy and depressing environment.

Tang Seng rode his horse and walked forward as hard as he could. The road under his feet was really rugged, and the woods above his head were very dense, which felt like it was covering the sky and the sun. Tang Seng just wanted to walk forward and leave the mountain quickly.

As he walked, Tang Seng suddenly felt that the beasts and insects around him suddenly disappeared, and the whole space became very quiet and very strange. Such a strange atmosphere made Tang Seng feel very uncomfortable. Tang Seng immediately stood there and kept silent, but he secretly thought about the "Smart Eye" skill in his heart.

"Let all the illusions and disguises show their true form under the Buddha's wisdom eyes!" Tang Monk thought secretly in his heart, his eyes flashed with wisdom, and the surrounding environment seemed to be covered with a faint golden color. In Tang Monk's sight, there were many ugly monsters.

Not far ahead of Tang Monk, a group of monsters with human body and beast faces were gathering there, as if waiting for Tang Monk to fall into the trap. However, the group of monsters did not expect that Tang Monk had discovered their aura in advance, and now he had clearly seen them clearly.

Looking at the group of monsters with a population of fifty or sixty, Tang Monk sneered and shouted in a voice containing the "power of the dragon": "What kind of monster is ahead? This holy monk is here, so you can't quickly reveal your true form!"

It was obvious that the group of monsters were stunned for a moment, and immediately showed noisy appearance. They were all beast-headed and human, both tall, short, fat and thin, but they were all the same ugly. Moreover, each monster had a bloody mouth, and the bloody stench made Tang Seng feel very uncomfortable.

When the monsters saw that their figures were discovered by Tang Seng, they were talking about it.

"Who is this monk? He can actually see us?"

"This monk is so powerful that my ears are buzzing!"

"Master, are we still catching this monk? This monk seems to have some skills!"

Tang Monk looked at the monster who was called the king by the little monsters coldly, and saw that the monster was indeed a bit ferocious. It was really: majestic, fierce and handsome, with bright lights, and thunder sounds everywhere. The sawing teeth were spreading outside the mouth, the teeth were exposed beside the cheeks. The beautiful body was surrounded by the body, the spots were covered with the backbone. The steel beard was rare, and the hook and claw were sharp like frost. The Huang Gong of the East China Sea was afraid, and the white-headed king of the South Mountain was.

Why is it another tiger spirit? Tang Monk said in his heart: I just slapped a tiger and a tiger monster to death a while ago, and a tiger spirit appeared again. Damn, there are too many tigers these days, and there is no need to protect them at all! I just don’t know how strong this tiger spirit is? After saying that, he glanced at the tiger spirit in the lead with his "smart eyes" and finally knew its approximate strength.

"Nanshan Baiyi King: The white-headed tiger spirit with a cultivation of about five hundred years has become a spirit, and he can certain magical magic. The specific magic is ominous, the specific magic weapon is ominous, and the combat power index is 50-100."

After obtaining the approximate strength information of the white-headed tiger spirit, Tang Seng couldn't help but be surprised. The strength mentioned above was "appropriate" and "ominous", so there was no need to guess, but the last sentence "Combat Power Index 50-100" was a bit amazing. This is a strength range, so it means that the combat power index of the white-headed tiger spirit is at least 50 points.

Tang Seng didn't know how powerful the 50-point combat power was, but he knew that the Jade Immortal's 15-point combat power index could handle a tiger monster. Although he ate a few Polygonum multiflorum spirit-gathering pills at that time, even if his strength doubled, it was only 30-point combat power index. And this white-headed tiger spirit actually had a 50-point combat power index. How could Tang Seng not be surprised? It was not because of how powerful the other party was, but because he was shocked by what he should use to deal with it. What's more, in addition to this white-headed tiger spirit, there are also a group of younger brothers. Trouble!

The tiger king stared at Tang Monk and sneered: "Catch it, of course you have to catch it! This monk looks fine and tender skin and white, and it must be much better than the mountain people he ate before!"

"But this monk seems to have some skills!" a little demon reminded.

The tiger king snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "No matter how capable he is, he is only one person. We have dozens of people. Are you still afraid of him? Young people, give me a visit to me and catch him. When I go back, I will eat meat. You can also chew bones and drink soup!"

With the order of the tiger monster, the group of all kinds of fairy beasts behind him made unpleasant whistles and rushed towards Tang Seng. They had done this before, so this time it must be no different!

Tang Monk was really upset when he heard the sharp roars of these monsters. He immediately shouted loudly with the "power of the dragon": "Bold beast! Looking for death!"

"Roar—" With a dragon roar, the little monsters who rushed towards Tang Monk were frightened by the huge roar with "Dragon Power" and were stunned on the spot. Some timid monsters were even scared to lie on the ground.

"The Power of Dragon" first showed results, Tang Monk finally felt a little calm. Looking at the horrified little monsters, Tang Monk snorted coldly and said, "Bold beasts, why don't you put the punishment on the spot quickly!"

As soon as Tang Monk finished speaking, he saw the tiger beast king open his bloody mouth and laughing: "What a little monk, he is not very old, but he is very powerful! Young people, see that this king takes him down in person!" As he said that, the tiger king stood up, waved the strange weapons in his hand, and rushed towards Tang Monk...

Seeing the white-headed tiger spirit waving strange weapons at him, Tang Seng was a little depressed. He had no other practical magic skills except using the "Dragon Power" to bluff. As for martial arts, he only knew some basic skills and could play some three-legged kung fu. If he really wanted to fight with this mountain spirit beast, he might not be able to react.

Before Tang Monk could come up with a good idea, the strange weapon of the white-headed tiger spirit had already been slashed at the head, facing a fishy storm, which was very sharp. In desperation, Tang Monk crossed the nine-ring tin staff in his hand, wielding the power of the dragon, and blocked the strange weapon. With a "bang" sound, Tang Monk stepped back several steps, but finally failed to hold on, and sat on the ground, with a trace of blood spilled out of his mouth. I don't know if it was shocked by the white-headed tiger spirit or because of the frequent use of the dragon power.

Looking at the white-headed tiger spirit, he also took two steps back, then looked at Tang Monk with horror, and said in shock: "Holy weapon?" He looked at Tang Monk who was about to vomit blood and smiled: "You little monk, you have no strength in your body, but you actually have a holy-level magic weapon. Hehe, I'm afraid it was stolen from somewhere, right?"

Tang Seng gave a white-necked tiger spirit a blank look and said, "Can the holy weapon be stolen at will? Then you can steal one for me!" At the same time, he said in his heart, hey, even if this Arhat-level holy weapon is in my hands, my own magic power is low, and I cannot exert its strength!

The white-headed tiger spirit laughed and said, "No matter where your holy weapon comes from, I will leave it for me today. I still need to use this holy weapon spirit to further my holy weapon spirit! I have been stagnant for a long time and wanted to break through but no chance. Unexpectedly, God gave me this opportunity today, good! Very good! Hahahaha..." As he said, the white-headed tiger spirit waved his hand and said, "This monk is seriously injured and can't move. Young people, tie me back to the cave, let's enjoy it."

Tang Monk felt a chill in his heart, and he was still enjoying his mother's face! I really don't know how Tang Monk had such a good temper in the past. He was caught by monsters so many times and could still go to the West to seek Buddhist scriptures with great interest. If it were ordinary people, they would have been scared to death long ago!

Of course, the reason why Tang Seng is Tang Seng is because Tang Seng is a strong-willed person. Even if the monster wants to eat him, he will give him peace of mind and learn from the Buddha's master to cut his flesh and feed the eagle. However, Tang Seng is not a real Tang Seng. When he sees these ugly monsters with bloody smell, Tang Seng is very disgusting. When he comes to find fault with these monsters, Tang Seng must destroy them and save them! But his behavior made the monsters in the late Journey to the West give him a loud name - "Superhu Monk", which means that as long as the monsters block his way, he will be destroyed and saved. In addition to a few monsters with special background and relatively strong background, Tang Seng failed to save them, but he also blackmailed them from their masters. But this is all a later story. Let's not mention it here.

Let’s talk about this at this time, the little monsters and monsters of white-headed tiger spirits all came forward to capture Tang Monk. Seeing a group of strange and terrifying creatures coming from all directions, Tang Monk had to summon the Jade Fairy in the secret realm: “Xian'er, help me quickly!”

"Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish—" Before the Jade Immortal came out, the spell had already been used. Many vines as thick as bowls suddenly appeared in the mountains and forests, like dragons flying, seemingly messy, but in fact they hit the little monsters one by one. In an instant, the few little monsters running in the front were first swept up by the vines, and were pierced by the wood thorns several inches long on the vines. They screamed loudly, with a sharp sound very harsh. But after a few screams, they died. After a closer look, the corpses of the little monsters were all shriveled down quickly, and they were sucked to death.

Tang Seng frowned, but said nothing. Tang Seng did not have any compassion when dealing with these evil demons. Of course, after they all died, Tang Seng would pity them and save them.

The little monsters were stunned by the strange vine that suddenly arrived. Suddenly, several more little monsters were swept up and sucked them clean. The little monsters were screaming and retreating one after another, fearing that they would be swept away by the demon vine if they ran slowly.

After the rose vine instantly wiped out more than a dozen little monsters, Yuxian appeared and stood in front of Tang Seng and said, "Master, don't worry, Yuxian protects you!"

Tang Seng nodded and said, "Well, I'll leave this group of monsters to you. Be careful. The so-called current affairs are heroes. If you can't beat them, you will flash people. I will take you into the secret realm. There is no need to bear it. That's so stupid!"

"Hehe, I know!" Yuxian said with a smile. He couldn't help but feel a little funny when he heard the omnipotent master speak without any heroic spirit, but she understood that the master really cared about her.

At this time, the white-headed tiger spirit on the opposite side walked up and looked at the Jade Fairy carefully, but laughed and said, "Who do I think I am? I am just a little flower demon, and I dare to ruin my good deeds?"

Yuxian chuckled and said, "Of course I am just a little flower demon, but I'm just going to ruin your good deeds, so what can you do?"

"You...humph, don't talk nonsense. I will take you as my wife in the village first, and then take that little monk to cook and drink. Haha, let's see!" The white-headed tiger spirit saw that it was impossible to scare the flower demon away, so he had no choice but to use force. The strange weapon in his hand was carrying a gust of fishy wind and slashed towards Yuxian.

The Jade Fairy waved her hands, and two thick rose vines quickly attacked the white-headed tiger spirit. The white-headed tiger spirit cut off the weapons in the hands of the white-headed tiger spirit, and cut the two rose vines into several pieces. Even the Jade Fairy was affected some, and her chest was fluctuated violently.

Seeing this, Tang Monk understood that Yuxian was no match for the other party at all. Even if he took Polygonum multiflorum spirit, it would be difficult to defeat the white-topped tiger spirit. Instead of consuming it here, it would be better to go back to the secret realm to discuss countermeasures. So Tang Monk said, "Xian'er, we won't fight anymore, go home to rest first!"

The Jade Fairy understood and hurried to Tang Monk. Tang Monk recited the secret realm magic technique and disappeared in an instant. The white-headed tiger spirit, who was already quite interested in the prevailing situation, could only open his mouth wide in surprise...
Chapter completed!