"No, no, no! Bai Xia, our relationship as husband and wife is over, and Meng has already converted to Buddhism. Let's go quickly!" The great monk pushed the delicate jade hand hard, but the jade hand contained the power of Wang Ze that he could not grasp, like a mountain.
, it can't be shaken at all..
"Giggle! Hongyu, my patience has its limit. Drink it!" The beauty in the white dress hummed, raising her hand quickly, and a bowl of ginseng soup came to her mouth, and flowed into her belly like a spring.
"You...you...?"
"What are you? Tell me, am I beautiful?" The beauty in the white dress threw the jade bowl away, turned over, and sat directly on the great monk.
"Bai Xia, your efforts are in vain. Meng has already cultivated the body of gods and Buddhas, you can't defeat me. You will only make Meng more desperate." The great monk shook his head and sighed. He glanced around and found that
I am in a simple cave. There is a couch, a table, a chair, and nothing else.
"Really? The bodies of gods and Buddhas are amazing. Your son-in-law has the body of a heavenly Buddha, and he is sharper than you. When he sees a beautiful woman, he eats them without hesitation, and now he has not fallen apart. He has many wives and concubines, and a house full of children.
I can’t believe it, after you’ve eaten it several times, you’re still so fussy!” The beauty in the white dress sneered, lowered her head, and covered her big mouth with her red lips in an extremely domineering and arrogant manner.
The great monk was so confused that he moved his hands.
But since he fainted, his Dantian and his mind have also lost contact. Not only did his big hands fail to push away the delicate jade body, but they also reached into the beauty's skirt by accident.
"What a prude, old man! I'll just give it to you, why bother?!" The beauty sent the message with a sweet smile.
"Ah~! Ouch~~!" The great monk had no choice but to make a final struggle and recited the Buddhist mantra loudly.
At this moment, a burning heat suddenly rose up in the great monk's belly, traveling through his limbs and bones. With every passing day, his cold Buddha heart became softer, and his vast sea of consciousness softened.
, waves of desire are rising.
"Bai Xia, that was not ginseng soup just now!" The great monk shouted with his consciousness.
"Of course it's not ginseng soup. You have a body like a dead ghost, a god, and a Buddha. Even if you fall from the sacred mountain, you won't die. It's Mowu's blood. Drink it and work hard. I've been empty for decades. I won't eat one today.
I will never give up until I am full!”
The beauty in the white dress was transmitting the message, and a piece of clove opened the obstruction and thrust it into the big mouth domineeringly...
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Thousands of miles away, Tianjiu and Leshen Buddha stood side by side.
"Thank you for your hard work, Master! How is my father-in-law, a monk?"
"Master Meng has great talent, a strong mind, and extraordinary power. If you hadn't introduced him to this realm, he would have been almost unstoppable. Is what you did going against the will of heaven?" Leshen Buddha shook his head and sighed.
"Quack! Who told him to meet a perverted son-in-law like me? If you want to be a monk, you must first ask me if I agree. If anything goes against the way of heaven, here, I am the way of heaven."
"Oh, that's true. Your Tyrannosaurus Domain has fully matured, and it seems that Leshen is also saying goodbye to you."
"Master is really smart, that's right! I'm going to step into the sacred mountain soon. Time is running out now. People are vying for thrones everywhere. I hope to go to the mountain to grab a few good chairs to do it."
"Amitabha! Donor, do you still need to grab the throne? You already have a temple. As long as it is built and reaches the top of the mountain, the god will belong to you."
"No, no! You still have to grab the throne. The building is built from the ground, so be prepared! Master Leshen, it's agreed that you must grab a chair for me."
"Amitabha! I will try my best!" Leshen Buddha responded with a smile.
At this moment, in the mountains thousands of miles away, the sound of soaring dragons and phoenixes could be faintly heard. The mountains where they were located were filled with thousands of flowers.
"Well, this mother-in-law is really not that sharp. With three strokes, five divided by two, she can take care of the god-like monk and father-in-law. Master, let's go. Please be more careful these days. Just take their ghostly whistles as a warning.
It's Xianle. Ahem! How about I send you a beautiful girl?" Tianjiu smiled evilly.
The Great Buddha of Music didn't bother to pay attention to Tianjiu, crossed his legs, closed his eyes, and instantly entered a state of concentration. Countless immortal music surrounded his body.
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Outside the Buddhist gate, Princess Peony was walking back and forth anxiously. When she saw Tianjiu wandering out, she quickly stepped forward, took her arm with him, and asked urgently: "Master, how is the situation?"
"What else can I do? **, it burns at the drop of a hat. Good guy, listening to it for thousands of miles makes people's blood rush!"
"Damn it, are you so exaggerated?" Princess Peony said with anger in her eyes.
"Okay, don't talk about this, we have to go back quickly to suppress our anger." Tianjiu said, hugging the beauty and flying away.
"Gee! Sir, there is no need to put down the fire. The third lady found a fairy branch of the sycamore tree outside, and we just used it to create a human being. How about it?" The beauty hummed in her ear.
"How can it be a fairy branch? No, why should I have the branches and leaves of a sacred tree?"
"But where can I find sacred branches and leaves in the fairy world?" the beauty pouted.
"Eh? Sacred tree? Hahaha, I know what to do to solve the problem!" Tianjiu was stunned, suddenly thought of something, hugged the beauty in a good mood, and dived into a secret room in Bizhuang.
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In the Beihuang Immortal Territory, deep within the palace, dozens of immortals with advanced cultivation levels are bound in a secret room ten thousand meters high. There are men and women, and their lowest cultivation level is the realm of the late Saint Immortal. Among them, one is in the realm of the Emperor.
The majestic old man looked at the man in blood-robed standing in front of the fairy window with his hands behind his hands in horror, with endless fear rising deep in his eyes.
"Sir Tianzun, I have provided you with 50,000 Heavenly Leaders according to your instructions. Why can't you let us go?" The old man in gold robe lamented.
The man in blood robe turned around slightly, revealing a handsome and handsome face: "Is fifty thousand a lot? No matter how much it is, it is arranged by me. As soon as they become the guides of heaven, they are destined to be my food. Of course,
You so-called advanced practitioners are no exception."
"Tianzun, please forgive me. I am the emperor of a region. I can still guide more Tiangui for you..."
"No need! The war is about to begin. I don't need new heavenly guides. The ten thousand souls have reached the end of their strength and can no longer send new people in. What kind of cultivation can I achieve after eating you is my destiny.
.Your mission is over, go with peace of mind!" The man in blood robe showed a strange smile, his shoulders shook slightly, and more than five thousand whirlpools suddenly floated into the air, covering their heads on the dozens of immortals below.
"Ah~! Acridine~!" The miserable howls came one after another, shaking the secret room to the point of trembling.
Outside the secret room, several layers of divine formations with extraordinary power swayed gently, blocking out any breath in the secret room.
In the five thousand counter-flowing whirlpools, colorful chi dragons roared in, including fairy dust, fairy essence, and dense divine essence. All the chi dragons finally turned into purple and black horses, and merged into the infinite blood-robed man.
In the Dantian.
"Tianzun! I am the Northern Emperor, and I was approved by the Divine Throne. If you devour me, it is equivalent to openly becoming an enemy of the Divine Throne!" The old man in golden robe watched hundreds of vortexes circulating around his body, extracting the divine energy from his Dantian.
Shout loudly.
"Hmph! So what about the Divine Throne? When I devour you, go to the Holy Mountain to meet those old guys." The man in the blood robe snorted coldly and waved his hand to strike out.
The voice of the old man in gold robes suddenly stopped. He was shocked to find that he could not even reveal half of his consciousness. In his eyes, he only saw a god of death, slowly walking towards him...
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Tianjiu and Peony Beauty hid in the boudoir and used the Bodhisattva tree branch that was the first to enter the Qiankun Ring as a soul replenisher. According to the instructions given by their mother-in-law Bai Xia, they communicated physically and mentally several times until the third day of the morning.
Then he reluctantly got up and left.
He found a clean secret room, entered quietly, and carefully practiced the last level of the Heaven Transformation Technique, the ninth level of the Technique - Cutting the Sky.
Zhantian: The divine mirror, divine thoughts, and divine blood converge into the purple sword. When the sword comes out, the heavenly dragon appears, one mirror turns into three dragons, and thousands of miles collapse; when the three mirrors appear, nine dragons appear, and a whole area becomes ashes...
"Three mirrors? What if all nine mirrors appear? Could it be that the power of twenty-seven dragons appears?" Tianjiu said to himself. Although he couldn't imagine it, he still practiced it carefully according to the instructions over and over again.
Come on...
Three days passed quietly.
The Heaven Transformation Technique has been almost mastered, and a cooing cry suddenly came from the different dimensions of the sea of consciousness.
"Good son-in-law, come in, your father-in-law is looking for you!"
"Huh?" Tianjiu was stunned, with a look of doubt. Without thinking too much, his mind moved slightly, and his figure appeared in the mid-air of the Tyrannosaurus Domain.
On the top of the mountain where hundreds of flowers are blooming, a beauty in a white dress and a middle-aged man in a white robe stand hugging each other.
Half of the beauty's body in the white dress is tightly nestled against the middle-aged man's body, and a bright and satisfied smile appears on her smooth jade face. The originally bald head of the middle-aged man in the white dress has also quietly sprouted black hair, covering the
Most of his head was covered, and his expression was slightly sluggish, but his eyes were still sharp.
"Mother-in-law, what do you want me to do with you?" Tianjiu glanced briefly and already guessed most of it.
"I'm not looking for you, it's your father-in-law Hongyu who's looking for you. Hongyu, tell me, my son-in-law is here." Bai Xia pursed her lips to the middle-aged man in white robe.
"Amitabha……"
"Eh? No Amitabha allowed!" Bai Xia glared fiercely, with her jade hands like knives, she quietly reached into her white robe and pinched it. (To be continued.)