Somewhere in the demon world, Tang Monk bit off the peach in his hand and complained, "Wukong, how many times have I said, don't pick peaches all the time. You never get tired of eating them, but I really don't want to eat peaches all the time. Although the peaches taste good, the apples taste very good. Speaking of apples, the apples picked in Moling Mountain taste really special... (Omitted a few words)"

Tang Seng carefully commented and analyzed the small differences in taste between 137 apples eaten, and carefully analyzed and explained each taste very carefully. However, he found that his disciple Wukong was not listening at all.

Tang Monk followed Sun Wukong's gaze and looked into the sky, and said in surprise, "Why did the clouds in the sky change so strangely, but they are really pretty, Wukong, look, this is so much like the shiny air we entered the cloud cave that time. Speaking of the shiny air, it is really beautiful and tight, and the red ones in it... (omitted)"

Everyone's patience can be sharpened very well. No matter who it is, if you follow Tang Monk for thousands of years, you will either commit suicide madly or your patience will become surprisingly good...

"Damn! You can't fucking tell that it was a gathering of murderous auras?" Sun Wukong threw the peach that was half bitten in his hand at Tang Seng. Tang Seng flexibly dodged.

Everyone can become flexible. If you are hit by a monkey with a peach in your hand for thousands of years, you will either endure the pain of continuing to be hit, or like me, you will become able to easily dodge the extremely fast peach hidden weapon without fear of sneak attacks.

I chose the latter. After being hit by peach for more than a thousand years, I found that it was really boring to be hit by peaches, so I decided to learn how to dodge. Although I dodge for a long time, I still felt that dodge was boring because it could not defeat me. But I think that dodge is still much happier than sitting foolishly and being hit by peaches...

Habits are easy to develop, but they are difficult to change. In fact, it is not difficult to change. The important thing is that you need an excuse and reason to change your habits, that is, motivation. But for the habitual use of peaches to hit Master Tang Seng, I don’t have this excuse and reason, that is, I don’t have the motivation to change it.

So, although I was no longer angry because of his long-term words since many years ago, I would still habitually smash him with the peach in my hand, trying to interrupt his words. Although, no matter whether it hits the past or the past that can't hit, he has never really changed or interrupted the past because of this.

But, I'm used to it...

Tang Monk's palms were combined, and the Buddha's crown on his head was tilted to one side due to rapid dodging, but his expression was extremely solemn, "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful!" In fact, Tang Monk's cultivation was completely lost, and it was impossible to sense that this change was a gathering of murderous intent. However, Tang Monk could see it with his experience...

Tang Monk straightened the Buddha crown on his head to one side, his expression returned to normal, and said, "Is it Xing Tian released? Speaking of Xing Tian, ​​although that man was reckless and his head was missing, that man was still good, and he was very skilled. Speaking of his ability, I remembered the battle with him again, that battle... (omitted)"

Sun Wukong threw the peach that had bitten a few bites in his hand and threw it at Tang Monk again, "Damn! Nian can't tell that this is obviously the murderous aura of two people?" Tang Monk flexibly avoided it, and a painful hum, the white horse on one side suffered, and the peach passed Tang Monk and slammed heavily on the white horse's leg.

"It is very impolite to smash a beautiful dragon girl with a peach that you can save food!" Baima's voice was gentle, with reproach and dissatisfaction in his words, but his tone was very calm. "Do you know how to curse?" Sun Wukong flashed to Baima and asked.

"Swearing is a very unruly thing without tutoring..." Bai Ma's answer was the same as before.

Over the past thousands of years, many times have been going to the West to obtain scriptures. Since Tang Monk learned to dodge, the white horse has been accidentally injured by the peach that he saved the food countless times. The white horse always says these two sentences. The white horse is a white dragon. It was born in a noble dragon palace. The white horse never scolds people or is angry at will. Even if it becomes a horse, it is very careful of its demeanor.

The white horse is not a horse, and Tang Monk refused to pay the resettlement fee on the way to the white horse with this theory. This method is very effective. At least Tang Monk has never failed, although countless times due to this problem, the original one-day matter was delayed for half a month or even longer.

However, Tang Seng has never paid the resettlement fee for the white horse, but in fact, the white horse is indeed not a horse, but a dragon.

"The old guy who is nosy..." Sun Wukong cursed and grabbed a fresh peach and bit it down. "You are so too much. He is your master. How could you call him such an impolite title?"

Sun Wukong grinned at the white horse, "Because he likes to meddle in other people's business, he doesn't care about my business, shouldn't he scold me?" Sun Wukong said as he stuffed a huge peach into Tang Monk's mouth. Tang Monk was so uncomfortable that he could hardly breathe, and was busy trying to find a way to take the peach out of his mouth.

When he really didn't want to be interrupted by Tang Seng, Sun Wukong would do this. Although he had caused Tang Seng to die many times because of this, it didn't matter. It was easy to die. It would be fine to steal a soul-recovering pill and then go to the underworld to bring his soul back.

Anyway, Tang Seng is just an ordinary monk, so there is no need to worry about losing his magic power due to death.

...

In the Zixiaopiaomiao Hall, the energy that was originally rushing towards Yiyun suddenly lost its target and spread itself. The Taishang Laojun wiped the cold sweat from his head, looked around the hall, and secretly waited for a group of monsters, but also lost their traces.

That is, if Master Bodhi personally took action to perform the Great Movement and wanted to take away someone, that was really easy. Not to mention that the Taishang Laojun would not stop him, even if he stopped him, he would not be able to stop him.

The group of war immortals who followed Taishang Laojun's lower realm, except for the giant spirit god who beat Yiyun and did not die, and survived by the repeated changes of spiritual energy, the others were either catalyzed into gas by Yiyun, or were alive under the spiritual energy and exhausted to death.

Taishang Laojun sighed in his heart. Such evil techniques are really terrifying! They transformed the energy in other people's bodies into emotions, turning emotions into the energy they need. They are extremely evil. However, this technique can be created, and even Taishang Laojun himself cannot resist it, but it also reflects that these two people are really not comparable to ordinary people.

It’s just a pity that I left the devil’s way!

The Supreme Laojun really regretted and sighed. The Supreme Laojun would not repeatedly hope that the two of them would turn back because of their own cultivation. The reason for this is only because the Supreme Laojun guessed that the two must have a very special relationship with Zishan.

Except for these two people, there are only Zishan who can meet the Northern Luo Zixiao Xuanyinyan. Moreover, the man's martial arts are really similar to one of the martial arts skills of Zishanhui, especially the man's sword matching, which is exactly the same as Zishan's one, regardless of the material or nature.

Taishang Laojun and the giant spirit entered the gate of the fairy world. Zishan smiled happily, "Zishan, it should not be supreme, there is no supreme. Come with me to get the golden immortal pill!" Zishan smiled happily and replied, "Yes, follow Taishang Laojun and left.

The giant spirit god scratched his head and asked Zixia, "Why don't I understand what they mean?" Zixia smiled and said, "It's normal." The giant spirit god was relieved, "I won't be bothered by saying this. It turns out that it's normal to not understand, so I'll leave." The giant spirit god strode away.

"Zishan, I have given them many opportunities, but they never refused to listen to me and transform into murderous aura and become immortals." Zishan smiled happily and said, "What an interesting two people!" Zishan said goodbye to Taishang Laojun and turned around to leave.

The Grand Hisang said kindly, "Zishan, there is probably nothing you can't learn in the sky and the earth. Why do you have to be so persistent about the word "Love?" Zishan turned her head and smiled happily at the Grand Hisang and said, "I hate loneliness! He is the only one in the sky and the earth, so that I don't feel lonely. Whether you are persistent or not, heaven cannot be determined, earth cannot be determined, and he and I cannot be determined!"

As usual, the purple shirt left the Palace of the Supreme Master while singing a song.

The soul is singing.

Singing ancient strange and familiar melody...

The song Zixia can understand because Zixia is the one who has always been with Zishan. In fact, because Zixia is not someone else, she is Zixia.

Twilight left the Taoist temple because the three-year period was over and the time was up. Twilight would of course leave. Even if the Bodhi Patriarch wanted to stay, it could not be kept. Moreover, there was no reason to stop him, because Twilight had learned all the things he should learn.

Yiyun, Xier was moved to a completely unfamiliar place by the Bodhi Patriarch's move. Le'er, Sefa and others were also there. "A strange old Taoist moved us all here, saying that we cannot let us get involved. If we kill the Taishang Laojun, we will all have big trouble." Le'er answered Yiyun and Xier's doubts.

Yiyun raised her hand and threw the map to Yaotong, and said in a plain tone, "Go to the place marked above as your new place to settle down. We will go to you if you have anything to do." Le'er said decisively, "Hey, they listen to you, but I won't listen to you. This time you are targeted by heaven, I must stay by Xi'er's side to help her."

Yiyun said lightly, "Please help me improve your intelligence slightly? Is it a complete burden to take you with you, fight with Heaven? A Taishang Laojun can force her and me to use the most extreme means to deal with it. If you have more, how many lives will we die? Only Xier and I can't beat you. Be careful not to get into the formation and plot, and you can escape."

"Now the Heavenly Court is only targeting Xier and I. You are concentrating on hiding and continuing to practice. Xier and I can't hide. With their magic power, it's really easy to find our traces, but you haven't been targeted by them yet."

Yao Tong has never had any objection to Yi Yun's decision. Even if there is, he will ask. Even if he doesn't get the answer after asking, he will still do it. Qunfang Yan naturally understands the current situation. Because of the soul book, the original lurking when he shouldn't have appeared. If he doesn't know how to fight against the heavens at this time, it would definitely be stupid!

Yiyun and Xier were dressed in a robe made of silver-white special materials and flashed away. This robe was produced from the Eighteenth floor of Hell, with special effects, can reverse a certain degree of detection and disguise, and at the same time can cover up various special ideas they have.

Although it is not absolute, after putting on it, it can greatly weaken the terrible murderous intent that the two of them naturally exudes at any time, and can avoid the frequency of harassment by the pursuers of the Heavenly Court in the future. The demon pupil and his group rushed to the direction indicated by the map...

"Everyone told you not to exude murderous intent, you are still doing so randomly..." Yi Yun, who never complained, complained to Xier at this time, but she had no intention of blame.

"I said, I will accompany you." Xier's tone was still light, light, weak, and weak...

Yiyun hugged Xier with one hand, picked up another map with one hand, and was thinking about where to choose as a temporary place to live.

Of course Yiyun would not blame Xier. If Xier hadn't been like this, Yiyun would have chosen to escape with the treasure book at this moment. Because Xier understood, Xier did something that she didn't need to do. In fact, the energy gathered by Yiyun alone was enough to kill the Taishang Laojun. The reason why Xier did this was to make herself have a reason to escape...

stubborn……

Yiyun often says this, and Xier often says this. Because in fact, both of them are very stubborn...

I would rather stubbornly escape together...

Faced with the gap, the two had no choice but to lurk and were buried by unexpected gains. The strength of the two at this time was not enough, because it was impossible to fight against the enemy with only their lives. Being forced to do so, it reflects the huge gap in strength between the two and the Taishang Laojun at this time.

However, when will the two of them enjoy the benefits without any turmoil? It seems that there has never been a source of blessing for them, too low.

Bodhi Patriarch shook his head and murmured to himself, "Little disciple Wuse, I have done what I promised you. If you don't practice the magic I teach you seriously in the future, I will definitely get angry and take revenge!"

Bodhi Patriarch was muttering to himself, and suddenly he looked solemn, listening to something. Two voices a hundred miles away came from the Bodhi Patriarch...

"... Speaking of the mountain just now, I remembered the situation when Wukong was pressed down at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain. At that time, the Wuzhi Mountain was so huge and unique. Speaking of the shape, it was really like the golden hand of a Buddha in a temple...

In fact, the craftsmanship of the Buddha in the temple is really not good. I have recommended a good master to many people, but there are still many donors who don’t believe in my vision. There are still so many craftsmen who are not invited by the Buddha in the temple. In fact, the craftsman is really very good and has superb skills. Speaking of the craftsman…”

Bodhi Patriarch was shocked and thought to himself, "Isn't this the long-lasting Jin Zenzi? Then, isn't my disciple Sun Wukong also here? Heavenly Lingling and Earth Lingling, I'd better run away quickly, so that the evil spirit can find that I'm right here, so it's hard to drive away!"

Bodhi Patriarch muttered something, and after a moment, the entire Taoist temple disappeared without a trace. A monkey suddenly flashed and appeared at the original Taoist temple, grinning at the sky and cursing, "Old guy, one day I will catch you, I will give you a few sticks..."

Over the past thousands of years, although he accidentally approached the Taoist temple of Bodhi Patriarch many times, Sun Wukong never successfully caught Bodhi Patriarch. Even though he used his magic power to track it, the other party finally successfully escaped from his tracking range.
Chapter completed!