Fighting in the Star Sea sometimes does not require any force value. Just like the first generation empress of the Galaxy, why not do it with a simple sentence?
Speaking from the heart, saliva can really drown a person sometimes.
Therefore, people often say: "People's words are scary!"
Zhan Tian knew that there was basically no point in defeating a big demon like Rakshasa, who had both gods, demons, immortals, and sorcery skills.
Entering the sea and sky, to permanently eliminate future troubles for the world of stars and seas!
It's not that Mr. and Miss Qiuyue can't do it, but the enmity between them is too deep to win with speed. And this interstellar wormhole mother's closed disciple has already pointed his sword at the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Realm and Lingxiao Palace. This matter is dragging on.
Incredible.
After Zhan Tian waited for the water-repellent monster that he had never ridden before to jump into the Rakshasa girl's magical hair, his Buddha eyes slightly opened a celestial light, which penetrated directly into the female devil's body.
Xianghe Benxin looked at this Rakshasa girl carefully.
In the bottom of the endless darkness, in a desolate palace that was reborn from broken rubble and grass, there was a little black and thin girl half lying down, with a look of distress on her face. The vicissitudes of time and the ruthless knife seemed to be reflected on this little girl.
There are too many depictions of the deep inside of her body, making her heart as broken as this palace, which is unbearable to look at.
Zhan Tian smiled slightly, transformed into a young novice monk in gray monk attire, holding a bright lamp in his hand, walked in on foot, and said Zen to her with a smile.
The little girl saw a beam of light and shadow swaying, and her mind was slightly disturbed. Her body shook slightly at a speed invisible to the naked eye, but there was no movement anymore. Like a black stone sculpture of a little girl, she let Zhan Tian get closer and remained there.
Indifferent.
"Namo Amitabha! The little monk has been walking for several days and nights. He doesn't want to get lost here. He also doesn't expect to encounter such a luxurious and luxurious palace. It seems that he can sleep here tonight.
Have a good sleep. Namo Amitabha, I am grateful to God. I am grateful to our Buddha for being so compassionate and covering his disciples with a piece of tile. Tsk, tsk, tsk, it is a pity! It seems to be a little bit wrong, isn't it? What is wrong?"
Zhan Tian stood in front of the little girl, looked up at the sky, and started talking to himself, pretending that he didn't seem to see this sculpture-like little girl.
"That's right! What's missing?"
"If it's light, I have a lot of light! So what exactly is missing?"
"Buddha! Can you give me some hints? It's not easy for a young monk! I've been sending incense to you every day for so many years. You should show your respect!"
"It's too much! I'm collecting people's money to eliminate disasters for them. You'd better give me a happy word!"
"Oh! By the way, is there a ghost in this palace? Otherwise, why is there no one in such a beautiful palace?"
"Hmm, little monk, you have to be careful, be careful, and don't be scared to death by ghosts. That won't be worth it!"
"In other words, after so many years of suffering, I don't care about just one night or two!"
"Otherwise, we can sleep outside this palace for the night and get up early tomorrow and go on the road! If something happens, it will be easier to run."
"Yeah, that's it."
Seeing that the little girl was still indifferent, Zhan Tian held a light in his hand and started to think, asking and answering questions to himself.
"It's such a headache. I can't even get a good night's sleep! Hey, hey, who is that...? You can stay overnight if you want. Are you annoyed by the nagging? It's so noisy. Has anyone died in your family? No one has died.
I'll go away and stay here, and get out early tomorrow morning, otherwise the girl will get angry and even I will be scared!"
"Hey, did you hear that? That little monk, stop pretending and go and sleep. It's so noisy. There's a bastard chanting sutras in the temple. Do you want to die?!"
Seeing that Zhan Tian ignored her, the little girl continued.
"Hey! It turns out there is a big living person here! I thought it was a statue of a beautiful girl! Sin, sin! Namo Amitabha. Ask the girl to atone for your sins, and the monk will find a place to sleep now! Hmm, sleep."
Seeing that she was still unmoved, Zhan Tian was worried that she would not be fooled, so he had to take his time, walked to a big black stone behind her, put on his clothes, and lay down. After a while, he started snoring like thunder.
Although the girl seemed to be fine, she was actually watching a group of little fairies and little fairy children who had been charmed by her, walking back and forth in her magical jungle!
Beside her bed, there was a string of beads strung together by several glass balls that looked like pearls to the naked eye. On this string of beads, there were densely packed mountains and rivers and exotic lands, with many small streams intersecting among them.
There is a sound, the weeds are reborn, and the reeds are swinging.
On these beads, where the hairless skin of the beads occasionally protrudes, from time to time, a few small people the size of mustard seeds will hurriedly walk by, hiding in the grass or reeds, and a few more will appear after a while, and the same
They will flash past and enter the reed swamp... Those who come and go like this seem to be the same wave of little people.
The girl looked amused, and occasionally she would take action to push the little person who had walked to the edge back to the reed marsh or the land where the weeds were reborn with her middle finger.
Perhaps it was Zhan Tian's deafening thunderous snoring that disturbed her. The little girl frowned. After enduring it for a long time, she finally couldn't bear it anymore. She stood up and walked to the black stone where Zhan Tian was sleeping soundly. She looked at it again and again, and hesitated for a moment.
, finally kicked the big butt of Zhan Tian Buddha hard, and screamed loudly, shouting: "I kindly let you stay for the night, but why don't you continue to make noise without being polite? Get up, girl,
Go away and sleep."
Zhan Tian sat up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, pretended to be scared and started shouting: "Oh my God! What a ghost."
"You are the ghost! Get up."
The little girl said angrily.
"There is no ghost! Then..., who kicked me? Where is this? Who are you?"
Zhan Tian deliberately pretended to be crazy and entangled with her.
"Who am I? I am the master of this palace. You don't think of yourself as an outsider! You kindly let you stay for a night, but you are so rude? You fell asleep. Do you know how loud you are snoring?
Ru Lei, are you more noisy than your words? Go, go, go away and sleep."
The little girl said angrily.
"Alas...! I wish I had gone to some warm sea as soon as possible. Lying in a big quilt made of warm sea water is so comfortable. Everywhere in my body feels comfortable. Every drop of sweat is like a sea lotus!
Oh, as soon as I fall asleep, the lotus flowers will bloom. As soon as I open my eyes, the water lilies will bloom all over the bed. Swallowtail butterflies will surround the bees and buzz, and the small fish will wash my heart and soul... Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, it makes me feel good just thinking about it! It's coming soon, it's coming soon.
Let's make do with it tonight, and we can arrive tomorrow. Hmm, let's just make do with one night tonight, and get up early tomorrow to get on the road. Oh...!"
Zhan Tian muttered to himself for a long time, and at the end he yawned loudly. Then he turned on all sides, fell to the ground and fell asleep again, his snoring still thunderous.
"Hey! Get up."
"Hey! Get up quickly! Tell me, is there really such a comfortable bed in this world? Can you...!"
The little girl changed her posture and half-crouched next to the Buddha. She shook him vigorously while he was sleeping. While shaking, she asked him about it with a smile.
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In the midst of the misty mountains, Yu Yan and the others were looking around. After running for a long time, they seemed to have returned to the place where they entered in the first place, but when they looked back, it didn't look like they had exited.
Turning around, the scene in front of me looked like an entrance.