"Can you still be distracted and pay attention to this place in the midst of that kind of horrific killing?" asked Fire Dancer in surprise. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The white bone spirit shook his head and did not reply positively: "It seems to be." Monkey, come with me, let's go and meet the Black Wind Mountain Lord. ”

"I'm going too. Fire Light Dance intercepted in front of them, his expression determined.

"Didn't you say last night that you were leaving this morning?" said the Bone Spirit indifferently, "It's only been a few hours, and the monkey has forgotten all the advice you gave you?"

The corners of Huo Qingwu's mouth twitched, and he suddenly lost the idea of following the past to see the excitement in his heart, and said softly: "Let's go, anyway, I don't like to stay in the same space with you...... Monkey King, we'll have a date later!"

The monkey chuckled, without the slightest nostalgia between his expressions, and waved his hand: "There will be a period later." ”

A moment later, the fire danced lightly and turned into a rainbow and left, and neither the white bone spirit nor the monkey knew if she would be just a passerby in her life, coming and going in a hurry, like a meteor crossing the sky, and after a short period of brilliance, there was no trace.

This situation has been encountered countless times in their short life of 1,000 years.

When the battle was over, the flames dissipated, and the monks who had been thrown away by the white bone spirit returned to the ruins of the monastery, some of them sighed, some of them wept, some of them looked sad, and so on.

The white bone spirit couldn't hear the cry, stomped his feet, and scolded in the shaking of the earth: "What is the noise, you still have the courage to come back, do you really think that this saint is a good person and will not kill innocents indiscriminately?!"

Good words and persuasion may not stop the chaos and sadness, but threatening with life can definitely stop the tears. Many monks closed their voices, and some whispered: "My home is gone, where should I go?"

The white bones were as hard as iron, and he said coldly: "You have hands and feet, and even have supernatural powers, why can't you rebuild your home? I know that among you, there are countless people who hate me in their hearts, it doesn't matter, please remember, my name is the White Bone Spirit, the Demon Saint of Huaguo Mountain, and if you want the gentleman to take revenge, I am waiting for you at any time. Now, right now, disappear in front of me. ”

The monks were afraid of his immorality and might, and scattered as birds and beasts. The White Dragon Horse sighed and said, "White Bone Spirit, can you be a little worse, destroy other people's homes, and drive them away from their homeland!"

"It is already my goodness not to be angry with them because of the golden pool. The white bone spirit said, and his body rose into the air: "You protect Sanzang, and I will come when the monkey and I go." ”

The white dragon horse looked at the two long rainbows disappearing into the blue sky, shrugged his shoulders and said, "That's right, it seems that he has really become a supporting role." The backstage is strong and has a fart use, the far water can't save the near fire, and the strength is low, so you can only be in a dominant position......"

However, it was said that the white bone spirit came to mid-air, released his divine thoughts, scanned a radius of thousands of miles, and finally found a mountain peak twenty miles west of the Guanyin Monastery.

The two demons came to the wind, but see here: thousands of ravines compete for the stream, thousands of cliffs compete for the show, the birds are not seen, and the flowers and trees are still fragrant. After the rain, the sky is green and green, and the wind comes to pine and roll the green screen......

Watching the mountain scenery, falling from the clouds, entering the grass and flowers, the two demons suddenly heard the human voices. Walking lightly, hiding the figure, peeking at it, I saw that on the grass red carpet, countless beautiful demon girls accompanied the two rough demon strong men, pouring tea and wine, letting it be light.

The strong man with black hair held the wine glass in one hand and rubbed it in the blouse of the demon girl with the other, and said with a smile: "What is the purpose of cultivation? In the final analysis, it is not power, wealth and beauty? When you have all this, you really don't know what life is for survival." ”

The man with a face like a steel needle and a face like black charcoal asked suspiciously: "Heizi, you came to me just to talk about this?"

The black bear spirit chuckled, waved his hand and said, "Of course not, it's just my momentary sigh." I came here because of something else. ”

"If you have something to say, just say it, you are not that kind of rotten Confucian, what do you do to be sad. ”

The black bear spirit mysteriously took out a robe with a shining Buddha light from his arms: "Brother Evil, what do you think this is?"

"Robe, what a sacred breath...... Evil Lai's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was slightly frightened.

"White bones, do you want to make a move now, kill these two little demons, and snatch back the robes?"

The white bone spirit's eyes stared at the black-faced man tightly: "The image of this person, coupled with the name of the black bear spirit towards him, reminds me of a person." ”

"Who?"

"The ancestor of Qin Shi Huang, a famous general in the Yin Shang period, an important minister, a minister, and an evil man!" Bai Gujing said softly: "It is rumored that this person is cunning and treacherous, and he is the best at slandering others and deceiving, so he is known as a courtier." It's just that history is often written by the victors, and hearsay cannot be trusted. ”

The monkey scratched his head, a little confused: "Even if he is evil, is there anything strange about it? For us, after all, he is just a small god, and if he kills, he will be killed." ”

The white bone spirit was stunned, and realized in a trance that it seemed that this was really the case. He is no longer the mediocre mortal, but the great sage who is high above.

When the past shines into reality, everything is inevitably embarrassing.

"Brother Evil, this robe is not an ordinary baby, I have seen it with my own eyes, the monk of the mortal body put it on, and in the high temperature of the divine fire that even I am afraid of, there is not even a little sweat, it is very strange!"

Evil Lai was shocked when he heard this, and his eyes widened: "Ten thousand laws are not violated, impossible, impossible, how can a treasure of this level be easily obtained by you." ”

The black bear essence turned dark, and said solemnly: "Brother, don't talk nonsense, the process I got was not easy, and it took a lot of effort." After I took this robe, I personally tested it and found that it was really inviolable, and it was difficult to fall, and it was really a great treasure. ”

"So what?" said Evil, with a hint of greed flashing in his eyes, his fingers touching the ice-silk robe, and asked to speak.

The black bear spirit paused for a moment and said softly, "So, brother, do you want this Buddha treasure?"

"What about the conditions?" Evil Lai's expression gradually became solemn, and he let go of the palm of the hand that caressed the robe.

"I want a peach that ripens once in 9,000 years. ”

Evil came to his senses: "It's for Yun Xiangrong, right? For this medicine jar, you really took great pains." ”

The black bear spirit said helplessly: "She is not a medicine jar, but there is a mistake in her practice, if she can have a peach to regulate her body, she will definitely be able to break the predicament." ”

Evil Lai glanced at the robe deeply, shook his head and said, "Although I also want this robe, but brother, my brother can't help you this time." You also know that since there was a white bone spirit and a Monkey King in Heavenly Court, the status of the sect has been declining day by day, and there has long been no favor of Pan Tao. Now, I really can't get it. ”

The black bear spirit was like being struck by lightning, and said in a distraught voice: "How should this be?"

Evil came after thinking for a while, and said, "Isn't it your birthday the day after tomorrow? I'll give you an idea." You can use this day to conduct an auction of Buddhist clothes. It should not be difficult to exchange a treasure that is inviolable by all laws in exchange for a different fruit that has the same effect as a peach. (To be continued.) )