"Whatever, you can call me, call me a hundred times and I will answer you a hundred times." Mo Xuan didn't care.

The gray donkey spirit glared and shouted: "Mo Xuan! Mo Xuan! Mo Xuan!"

"Hey, Master Dao is here."

a long time……

The gray donkey spirit was stunned. It was impossible. He had seen his master Zhang Guolao use this precious wine gourd to subdue demons before. Wouldn't it be that as long as the other party responded, he would be sucked in by it? Could it be that this wasn't Mo Xuan's real name?

Mo Xuan held his shoulders and looked at the gray donkey spirit confidently.

"Mo Xuan! Mo Xuan! Do you dare to respond?" he shouted again.

"Oh, Taoist, my ears are calloused. Here, here, poor Taoist Mo Xuan is here!"

...still no movement.

The little fox hated this feeling of being ignored. Seeing that this precious gourd was just like this, Mo Xuan was not afraid of her either. She pouted and asked: "My name is Dong Beier, why don't you call me a few times?"

Try..."

Mo Xuan quickly reached out and covered her mouth. "Don't be ridiculous. That treasure gourd can kill you, so don't agree."

Mo Xuan didn't wait for him to call his name again. He was also afraid that the gray donkey spirit wouldn't be able to deal with it, so he opened his hand to hold up the demon mirror. In the demon mirror, countless Sanskrit spells and golden light shone around the gray donkey spirit.

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Before the gray donkey spirit could even figure out how the treasure gourd had tried its magic, it was knocked back to its original form by the holy light in the demon mirror. Finally, the treasure gourd fell to the ground, leaving only a gray gourd in front of him.

The honest donkey with brown hair looked at Mo Xuan weakly. Mo Xuan picked up the treasure gourd and put it into his clothes.

"You stupid donkey, so you say that beasts will always be beasts, don't you know that the Dharma Body of Pindao is beyond the three realms? It's no use even if you scream your throat, hey! It's over, it's over, now

I have offended your master. You tell me, just calm down and go back. What about now? It’s such a pity that hundreds of years of cultivation have been lost like this." Mo Xuan nodded at the end with his finger.

The gray donkey's forehead scolded.

"Tch, why does the master still blame you for not taking care of it? What's the point of this? It's still in the fairy world. I think it's as dark as the officialdom in the human world." The little fox said disdainfully.

At this time, I saw a faint light spot on a cloud in the sky. The light spot grew from small to large and floated towards the Tutu Temple.

"Don't talk nonsense, its master is here." Mo Xuan reminded the little fox.

The light spot was an auspicious cloud. The little fox got closer and saw clearly that a kind-looking old man jumped down from the auspicious cloud.

"Ouch, Mo Xuan, you hit too hard. Just because I was slowed down for a moment, you... Ouch, tsk, tsk, tsk, you unsatisfactory beast, your three hundred years of cultivation are just gone, right?

Huh! Let’s see if you dare to miss the mortal world in the future! Let’s go, why don’t you go back with me?” Zhang Guolao complained a little about Mo Xuan, but after all, it was his own beast who violated the rules of heaven and he didn’t dare to speak too harshly, so he had to admit that he was unlucky.

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The gray donkey was beaten back to its original shape and saw that its master had descended to earth. It was naturally very well-behaved. It slowly walked over and nudged Zhang Guolao with its head, and then turned around and pointed its butt at its master. Others thought it was a joke.

To humiliate the master.
Chapter completed!