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Chapter 183 God Has the Virtue of Good Life

The little white dragon was lying in the sand pit. The trauma he suffered made him unable to turn back into human form. His huge dragon body was less than one-third of its original size and could only lie like a dead snake. However, the little white dragon's nerves were still awake. He watched Wukong fall into the cracks like fallen leaves. The little white dragon opened his eyes wide and struggled desperately, but his body did not move. The little white dragon's expression was split, but blood fell from the corners of his eyes. He had been fighting with Wukong for a long time and had endured Wukong many times, but at this critical moment, he could only watch Wukong... How can he not make him anxious and how can he not make him miserable?

At that moment, Chen Yi's whole body felt like he was in an ice cellar. The huge crack in the ground was deep and the black hole was bottomless. He swallowed the pool of life and sucked away the Bull Demon King. Now even Wukong swallowed it. How could it swallow Wukong? Wukong stood tall but was afraid of who had come. At that moment, everything he had experienced in the past was spinning in his mind like a lantern, grabbing Chen Yi's heart and calming Chen Yi's god. At that moment, Chen Yi empathized with it, feeling that it was not Wukong, but himself who fell into the crack in the ground.

Yes, Wukong regarded Chen Yi as a brother who could share life and death, but in Chen Yi's heart, he regarded Wukong as his brother and truly relied on. The two brothers were separated from each other in an instant, but this feeling was even more uncomfortable than needles and fire. Chen Yi felt that he was breathing, and wanted to roar loudly, but couldn't shout it out. He wanted to cry, but he didn't cry.

At this moment, Chen Yi understood the mood of Wukong when he entered the ghost world from the Buddha's seal that day. This damn fate was always so bad. I was afraid that he would not understand Wukong's mood that day, so I specially arranged such a scene to test my heart. However, Chen Yi begged with blood in his heart, no need to test it. I already understood, but I don't want to understand, God, can you let Wukong come back?

Chen Yi stood there stupidly, as if he was as stupid as a wooden chicken. The Tianlei Stone was almost cursing the sky, but Chen Yi seemed to have never heard of it. In desperation, the Tianlei Stone had to emit a milky white light in front of Chen Yi to protect Chen Yi's heart. After the light spot formed by the Buddha's transformation consumed most of the light that drove Wukong into the crack of the ground, the rest painted a strange trajectory in the air, but it seemed to be attracted by the protective light of the Tianlei Stone, and gathered leisurely. [

The gathering light spots collided with the protective light, but exploded like a volcano erupting. Chen Yi's already confused heart was shaken by the explosion and it was as if it had been broken into pieces. His whole person lost consciousness. The powerful and clear spiritual consciousness could also be used at this time. The huge explosion force shocked Chen Yi to float high, and it was like a fallen leaf blowing by the violent wind of the explosion and floating towards the distance.

Xiaobailong just saw Wukong being sucked into the crack of the ground, and blood was dripping in his eyes. In a blink of an eye, he saw Chen Yi being shaken away by the explosion. Xiaobailong's eyes were not even left with blood, and he was furious and attacked his heart. His spiritual sense lost control and fainted. The huge dragon head hit the sand in the sand pit, buffered by the sand, but it still aroused a lot of smoke and dust.

Everything happened in a flash. The Buddha was the Buddha after all. Although he was just a clone, when this clone woke up from the strangeness, this clone was still terrifying. The so-called Buddha Dharma was really not a blow.

The yellow sand is quiet and lonely. At that time, the sun in the desert was approaching the mountain. The afterglow of the sunset shone the desert into a red color. The dunes were stacked one by one, forming wave patterns in this sea of ​​sand. There was a dark crack in the middle of the dunes, but it echoed the coming darkness. When the night came, I thought that all this would be covered up. Tomorrow would come eventually, and what is the meaning of all this?

However, before the sunset had fallen, a gray high wall appeared in the sky. The high wall rolled and kept moving towards this side. Wherever the gray wall passed, the dunes changed, and the yellow sand went up to the sky. The sandstorm in the desert was also a strange scenery in the desert. It seemed that after God arranged this scene, he wanted to erase all this.

After all, the sandstorm finally covered all this. At this moment, a figure faintly flashed into the sandstorm, dragging up the long dragon, and then disappeared like a flying under the cover of the sandstorm.

Chen Yi opened his eyes with difficulty, woke up from his drowsiness, and the light and shadow that jumped into his eyes was not very bright. When his eyes adapted to the brightness, he could see clearly where his eyes were right. It was a pair of cloth shoes embroidered with yellow fine flowers. The cloth shoes were very short, only about three inches. These cloth shoes aroused Chen Yi's interest. Isn't such cloth shoes really the legendary three-inch golden lotus? Chen Yi had only seen the three-inch golden lotus in history books, and he felt it was very magical at that time. After traveling through time, he found that women of this era were all big feet. Today, he saw the real thing so clearly that Chen Yi suddenly felt a little lucky.

However, Chen Yi suddenly felt a severe headache, his eyes closed deeply, frowned and tried to relieve the pain. He felt that the sea of ​​consciousness seemed to have been shaken into three or four petals, but the spiritual consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness was walking all over his body, and even the spiritual consciousness could not gather. Chen Yi suddenly thought of something, where did he want to be? Fortunately, the headache did not last for a long time, and Chen Yi felt that he had finally recovered.

Chen Yi opened his eyes again and saw the three-inch golden lotus. The shoes were small, but the thighs on the shoes were very thick, and black leg hair could even be seen on the legs, because the owner of the legs was not wearing trousers, and the silk skirt was just about the same level as the knee. Chen Yi only felt that his residual consciousness suddenly became excited. What kind of person is such a contrasting person?

Chen Yi had already fully adapted to the dim light at this time. His eyes turned, but he looked up from the man's legs. He saw the man's back, but he saw that there should be something, but there should not be anything. The back looked very thin, but it seemed to be rugged. The curve was 80% soft. Looking at the back, he seemed to be an extremely beautiful woman. Of course it was a woman, and her hair was long to the waist and back proved her identity. Moreover, this was the Kingdom of Women, of course it was a woman.

Well, no, is this still in the Kingdom of Women? Who is this woman? Perhaps she was about to see the stimulation of the beauty, Chen Yi gradually felt enlightened at this moment, and remembered that he was indeed injured after the war with Buddha. However, after thinking about it, he couldn't help but start to doubt everything around him. Chen Yi is a person who doesn't like to put himself in danger, and he always likes to think about all this.

"Cough cough cough", Chen Yi struggled to ask about the situation, but the words turned into a violent coughing sound. Only then did he realize that the injuries he suffered were very severe, and he actually injured these five internal organs and six instruments. Since Chen Yi condensed into a Buddha's body for the second time, he never thought that his body would be injured again. Now he knows that his Buddha's body is a scum compared to the Buddha's body.

The violent cough alarmed the girl. The girl turned around and walked without any effect on the way. However, she came to Chen Yisuotang's bed and said softly: "Oh, are you awake?" The voice was very warm, just like the scattered white sand gummies.

Chen Yi couldn't speak, so he could only squeeze out a smile on his face, but his eyes glanced at him, his heart was shocked, but he couldn't help coughing even more. It turned out that he saw a melon-shaped face that looked pretty standard, but it was covered with beard.

The man came over and patted Chen Yi's back gently, trying to help Chen Yi get angry. While bowing his head, the skirt on his chest was lowered, but it was white and the scenery was beautiful. Chen Yi had to close his eyes, but in his heart, he really felt that the contrast was too big.

However, the man's technique was indeed extremely gentle and professional. He patted and caressed him, but he happened to be on the right acupoints. After all, Chen Yi's qi was unobstructed and he no longer coughed. After all, Chen Yi couldn't close his eyes anymore, so he could only force himself to open his eyes again. This time, except for the beard, the person in front of him was not ugly.

"You finally woke up. You have been sleeping for ten days. If you don't wake up again, I will doubt my own medical skills." The man's face was joyful, and his beard shook up and down as he spoke, but it was very surprising.

It turned out to be the life-saving benefactor. Chen Yi's disorganized consciousness turned over, but the life-saving benefactor could only respect and not desecrate him at all. Chen Yi collected the smile in his heart and returned seriously: "I thank you for your kindness for saving your life, but I don't know the name of your benefactor."

"Don't call me any kind of benefactor. My name is Xiaojiao. As for the surname, I have forgotten it after a long time. I am a doctor here, but it seems that there are not a few of us here." The man waved his hand gently, as if he was about to rush to the mosquitoes in the air, but his posture was extremely charming.[

Chen Yi was just looking at the pretty face covered with beard, but respect arises from the bottom of his heart and said, "Although God has a way of living, I have always been abandoned by God. Today's escape from the disaster and the wonderful hands of my benefactor are much more ethical than the so-called good living virtue of God."

The little-footed girl smiled and warmly supported Chen Yi's not-so-good joke, and then said, "If I compare myself to heaven, the sky in this country of Women is too pale. I think you are bald, you will never be a monk, right?"

"The great monk is a bald donkey, so I am naturally not a great monk." Chen Yigang fought with the Buddha. Although he had been practicing Buddhism for many years and had a fight with the Buddha's clone, he could only be considered to have harmed each other, but he was unhappy and hated the great monk, which was difficult to dissipate. He also said, "My name is Chen Yi, but I came to the Kingdom of Women to find friends."

"Chen Yi?" Xiaojiao screamed in surprise.


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