It would be better to kill him directly.

"It's okay. After you go up, you will report your name as a teacher. It means that the Tang Dynasty's holy monks are in trouble and need the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill. If you owe Laojun, I will ask the Buddha for asking for it. I am a man who travels to the West to seek the scriptures. I still have this face." Tang Sen said jokingly.

Zhu Bajie was speechless and could only smile bitterly.

He really didn't dare to let him deceive his ancestors, but now the master has assigned him to ask for it, and he doesn't believe it. It's really hard to do both sides.

"Master, this Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill is really precious. It is really impossible to have ten or eight. I'll go and see if one can be obtained."

"Two, after all, are there any precautions. What if the medicine is not strong enough? You can also treat the injury and take some pills to restore magic power. You told Laojun not to be so stingy, just don't practice the pills anymore."

If you dare to say that the ancestor is stingy, there are probably not many people. You are really brave.

Zhu Bajie slandered the truth in his belly.

But if things are not done, they still can't do it, so they have to get up and fly to the heaven.

I hope it won't be made into a roasted pig.

"Remember to mention my name!" Tang Sen's voice came from afar behind.

Tang Sen below watched Zhu Bajie's figure fly higher and higher, and soon disappeared into the clouds, and couldn't help but smile.

This idiot thought it was such a big deal, and no matter how he did, he would not blame him.

This time, Tang Sen asked Zhu Bajie to go to heaven to ask Laojun for elixirs, and he also had his own considerations.

First, you do need pills. An Ning's soul wound is not impossible, but it will be a lot of trouble. In comparison, the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill is the best choice. I do need some pills to supplement the exhausted mana and soul power. It's too slow to rely on myself to recover.

The second is to explore Laojun's background. If Laojun makes things difficult for him without intention, this little elixir is nothing to Laojun. If you give it, you can still end up with a favor from him. A small embarrassment is understandable. After all, there are certain differences in Buddhism and Taoism. Although Buddhism and him, Tang Sen are one, there are differences. A few elixirs will not affect the overall situation. It is just about Laojun's attitude towards him. But if Laojun intentionally makes things difficult for him and does not give it to him, he must make plans early and think about how to deal with the biggest boss in this Taoist sect, which is a headache.

Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore. There will be roads before the car arrives at the mountain. I will talk about it later.

Tang Sen, who had always been optimistic, shook his head, shook the messy thoughts in his mind, and looked at the battle situation in front of him again.

Well, the momentum is so great that both Buddhism and Taoist sects should have noticed it now.

Tang Sen nodded with satisfaction.

That's right, he instructed Sun Wukong to make the news special. Everyone knows that the White Bone Demon was destroyed, and An Ning's identity could be completely whitewashed.

As long as you wait until the true spirit of An Ning is restored and then reshape your body, you will be a real person.

Thinking of this, Tang Sen narrowed his eyes with satisfaction.

Besides, he has to see who is behind the scenes!

The cold light in Tang Sen's eyes flashed.

He smelled a little conspiracy from An Ning's memory.

Everything was too coincidental, and it was a coincidence that it died, a coincidence that it was sacrificed, and it was thrown off the cliff but there was a pool of yin energy.

An Ning is a mortal who has no knowledge, doesn’t he know yet?

There are probably people behind this matter, and you will know who will finally come forward and make a profit.

This is also the reason why he ordered Wukong to act without a desperate move. Without bait, how could the fish take the bait?

Seeing that the attacks of Sun Wukong and the other two became stronger and stronger, the White Bone Demon gradually could not resist and was covered in bruises. At this time, one of his legs was broken. He could only roar in anger, but he could not avoid the fate of being beaten.

It's almost time to close the net, and his own fish is about to take the bait.

He turned his eyes to the horizon to see who was coming.

"Great Sage! Great Sage! I'll help you." A voice came from the horizon from afar, and a figure was approaching quickly.

Tang Sen looked closely and found it was him!

Jiyin Zhenjun, a middle-level and high-level figure in the Heavenly Court, and a subordinate of the Jade Emperor, but he has always been low-key and has no reputation.

If it weren't for Zhu Bajie's last time, Tang Sen wouldn't have known that there was such a person in Heaven.

I didn't expect it was him!

As the person seemed to be approaching quickly, Tang Sen quickly winked at Sun Wukong.

It is not advisable to turn against the Heavenly Court at this time, but if you know who it is, the account will be settled sooner or later.

Tang Sen thought to himself.

Sun Wukong, who received Tang Sen's wink, immediately stopped holding back and slapped the White Bone Demon's forehead with a hard blow.

With a "click", in front of Sun Wukong who was working hard, the White Bone Demon was vulnerable at all. Even his arm that resisted was directly broken, and a dazzling golden light lit up from the crack on the White Bone Demon's forehead.

"Roar!" The Bone Demon, who made the last roar, exploded on the spot, and was crushed by powerful mana, leaving only two slightly larger bones. At this time, it was also dull and extremely rough.

All this happened in the flash of lightning. When the Jiyin Zhenjun arrived at the scene, everything had already ended.

"How dare you?" Seeing that his plan was lost, Jiyin Zhenjun was angry and said without saying a word, pointing at Tang Sen and the others.

A cold light flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes, and he pointed at the person with an iron rod.

"Who is the young man, dares to be arrogant!"

Just now, when Jiyin Zhenjun got angry, a trace of magic power fluctuation was revealed. Sun Wukong felt that the visitor was a master in the Daluo realm, so he did not directly swing the stick to hit him, otherwise he would have hit him long ago according to his bad temper.

"Great Sage, calm down. I am the Western Jiyin Zhenjun, under the Emperor, I just called to stop, why?" Jiyin Zhenjun reluctantly suppressed his anger, but there was a questioning voice in his tone.

"I'll stop after you call me? Do you think you are the old man! Also, pay attention to your identity. I am the Monkey King personally conferred the title of the Jade Emperor!" Sun Wukong said arrogantly, carrying the golden cudgel, his nostrils facing the sky.

Tang Sen looked at him with a smile, without saying a word.

Now, only Sun Wukong is the most suitable person to speak. This person is under the throne of the Jade Emperor, and Sun Wukong is the Great Sage of the Monkey King, who can just beat him. If it were Tang Sen, it would be difficult to move out the Tathagata Buddha.

The Jiyin Zhenjun was so angry that his face turned red when he was unceremonious, but he did not dare to take action.

As Sun Wukong said, he was just a true lord. If he took action against the Great Sage of the Heavens, he would be disrespectful. Even if everyone knows that the "Tiantians of the Heavens" is just a joke, it was personally rated by the Jade Emperor.

He can't care about Tang Sen, Sun Wukong, but he can't care about Jade Emperor.

At this time, the identity of Sun Wukong as the Monkey King is to slap the Jade Emperor in the face. Can you get good results when you go back? Jiyin Zhenjun knows that the supreme emperor of the Three Realms is very hidden.

"Little God, pay homage to the Great Sage!" Jiyin Zhenjun was extremely aggrieved, but could only bow deeply.

There is no way, this is not Sun Wukong suppressing him, this is the Jade Emperor suppressing him, and he dares not and cannot refuse to worship him.

"Well, what's the matter with you?" Sun Wukong raised his head, his nostril facing Jiyin Zhenjun, just glanced at him and said casually.

"Little God, the little God is here to help the Great Saint subdue this corpse demon." Although Jiyin Zhenjun was unhappy, he could only say respectfully.

"Well, I don't need you to help me. Just a little demon, I will kill you at will."

When Jiyin Zhenjun heard this, his face laughed, but his heart was bleeding.

I have been planning for hundreds of years! I was destroyed by this monkey.

Hundreds of years ago, when Jiyin Zhenjun came to the world, he accidentally discovered a small mountain village where the villagers were harmonious, simple and kind, and everyone hunted and collected for a living. Although life was a bit hard, they were very united.

The Master Jiyin did not care at first. Such villages were everywhere in the mortal world, but then he realized that there was the breath of Xuanyin body in the village. He himself was the Jiyin body, but he was still worse than the Xuanyin body that the world loved.

The greedy and heart-wrenching Master Jiyin remembered a secret book of demonic Taoism he obtained in his early years, which talked about how to create the acquired Xuanyin body.

Let the innate Xuanyin body die unjustly, and then after the invasion of the earth's yin energy, the innate body is destroyed by the internal and external attacks. After the cultivation is completed, the mysterious Yin body can be refined into a mysterious Yin heart.

If you use the Xuanyin heart to replace your original heart, then your extreme Yin body can slowly transform into the acquired Xuanyin body.

Although it is still half weaker than the innate Xuanyin body, it can also help him go further.

When he first obtained the secret book, he was ecstatic and secretly searched for Xuanyin body and techniques suitable for Xuanyin body.

After thousands of years, the martial arts were found, but the innate Xuanyin body had no news. He was almost giving up, but he didn't expect that there was no way out after the mountains and rivers were full of mountains and rivers, and there was another village with dark willows and flowers.

He actually encountered the Xuanyin body here, and the Jiyin Zhenjun had to suspect that he was the one who was destined to be.

It was now arranged in this small mountain village.

Death unjustly? Easy to deal with!

Jiyin Zhenjun created disasters in this village, and then pretended to be a mountain god to show his spirit, asking them to sacrifice a boy and girl every year.

This earth's yin energy is not easy to deal with...

It would be easier if it were other places. He just needed to force the Yin Qi from the earth to form a pool.

But here is not far from the Wuzhuang Temple of Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the earth immortals, and Zhen Yuanzi is in charge of the earth's books and coordinates the earth's fortune, Feng Shui, Yin and Yang, etc.

If you do something here, you may be slapped to death by Zhen Yuanzi with one palm.

Finally, Jiyin Zhenjun searched a cliff for time and effort, arranged a Yin-gathering array at the bottom of the cliff, and then worked hard to clear the earth's veins every day, and extracted a little Yin energy from the earth.

Over the years, it took eighteen years to gather the yin energy of a pool.

And during these eighteen years, he has also watched the changes in the mountain village and regulated the overall situation in a macro manner.

For example, if the prey in the mountains and forests decreases and the food decreases, the people in the village will have conflicts.

Then, by using the mouth of the mountain god, they were asked to sacrifice to young boys and girls, so that the prey would increase.

If there is only one child offering sacrifices, then whoever sacrifices will become a problem. No one wants their own children to die, so the children from other families will die.

In this way, the unity in the village was destroyed, everyone was in danger, and gradually became indifferent and ruthless.

When your yin energy gathers, you can naturally implement the plan.

First, An Ning's father died, and then he controlled Wang Ergou.

It's very simple, but it's very effective. The village has long changed after more than ten years of intrigue.

Now, when I was about to harvest, the monkey broke his hope with a stick.

Hundreds of years of hard work have been wasted.
Chapter completed!