Under the determined gaze of the white bone spirit, Guanyin finally summoned the jade pure bottle, and the jade finger pulled out the willow branch and sprinkled some fairy fat dew on him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ignoring his painted body and white bones, Fairy Fat Lu melted into his soul.

The white bone spirit could clearly feel that a cool power was passing through his soul, making his whole brain more awake and his consciousness clearer. It's as if a layer of dust that was originally hidden in the body was blown away by a gust of wind.

The soul wound that Guanyin stabbed out with the Blood Demon Knife quickly recovered under the nourishment of this force. Even less than one-tenth of the energy needed to repair wounds is complete.

The rest was all used to improve his understanding and talent.

With this power, the white bone spirit sat cross-legged, and countless calculation formulas appeared in his mind. This is the content of the first part of the gun tactics, which is broad and profound, and he has been understanding it for a long time, but he has not fully understood it.

The formula that was difficult to understand before is so easy for him now. In the past, he couldn't do calculations at all, but at this moment, he can solve them in the shortest possible time by mental arithmetic.

It has been cultivated in the mutton fat jade net bottle for countless years, and the fairy fat dew sprinkled by the willow branches has a good effect beyond the imagination of the white bone essence.

This is Guanyin's strongest means of saving people. In the original work, the ginseng fruit tree that once saved Wuzhuang Guan with this dew. And for ordinary little demons, bathing in this dew is a great creation.

Time passed slowly, and the power of the Immortal Fat Dew volatilized to the extreme, and it came to an end, completely integrated into the soul of the White Bone Spirit.

The first part of gun tactics, various formulas for combat calculations, was completely understood by him. The development of the soul made his thinking more agile and his mental arithmetic ability stronger. Sitting here, he can calculate the effect of the surrounding wind speed on the bullet in a few seconds, the angle of various occlusions, and how to shoot the gun to save his physical strength and the fastest......

"How do you feel?" Guanyin said with a smile sensing the loss of the power of the fairy fat dew.

"Feeling...... It would be nice if there were more. The White Bone Spirit laughed.

Guanyin smiled, shook her head and said, "You greedy little girl, do you know that I can't make up for the ones I just sprinkled to you." ”

The white bone spirit stood up and bowed slightly to the girl Bodhisattva: "Thank you, Bodhisattva." ”

Guanyin smiled silently, and Su Bodhi summoned a big red gourd out and threw it to the white bone spirit: "What is contained in this is the Eight Treasures Forging Divine Pill, remember, you must take it one by one, don't try to be fast." ”

The white bone spirit took the gourd, and found that it was not suitable to hold it, so he blinked his eyes as beautiful as peach blossoms, and said hopefully: "Master, can you give me a space magic weapon? The space doesn't have to be very big, it's good to be as big as the South China Sea."

Guanyin pursed her lips and chuckled, the sun was shining between the eyebrows of the girl Bodhisattva, and the corners of Su Bodhi's mouth twitched, and the idea of beating the apprentice was brewing in her heart.

"Do you think I'm a Heavenly Dao or a saint? I can create a magic weapon of space as big as the South China Sea for you at will!"

Bai Gujing said sincerely: "I think you are a saint. ”

Subodhi: "......"

Guanyin: "Poof, haha......"

Su Bodhi's face couldn't hold it, he snorted lightly, and left here with a wave of his sleeves. The white bone spirit shouted helplessly: "Master, won't you bargain, you can't give me a South China Sea, it's okay to give me a space the size of a purple bamboo forest!"

"You little one, you have such a naughty temperament. Guanyin said with a chuckle.

The white bone spirit smiled: "Actually, I think that an old man like Shizun, who has been lonely for countless years, not only will he not hate children who like to play, but perhaps, he will also like someone to make trouble for him." Anger on the surface is not necessarily anger, and there may be joyful emotions brewing inside. ”

Guanyin looked at her slightly and said, "I didn't expect you to think of this." However, there is some truth to it. Subodhi doesn't have a Taoist companion, and he doesn't like to talk about the Tao with others, and millions of people come here, maybe at some point, they feel lonely. ”

"Millions of years, is the master so big?" said the White Bone Spirit in surprise.

Guanyin smiled and said: "Actually, it's not all, your master was born countless years earlier than me, and speaking of which, you can still be regarded as half an elder of me." ”

The white bone spirit opened his mouth wide and asked tentatively, "Then, what kind of foot is my master?

"You better ask him this question yourself. Guanyin smiled and waved at him, and a fresh breeze appeared out of thin air, rolling him up and sending him out of the purple bamboo forest, and in an instant he arrived on the beach at the entrance of the South China Sea.

The cool sea water beat his toes, and the white bone spirit holding the big red gourd looked at the purple bamboo forest from afar, and secretly said in his heart: Su Bodhi's identity looks very high, and even Guanyin is his junior. So as his disciple, will he still be plagued by the Journey to the West in the future?

After thinking for a long time, the shadow of the monkey suddenly flashed in his mind, and suddenly his heart was slightly cold: Fortune and misfortune are hard to say, even the monkey cannot escape fate, and he, the little bone demon who relied on the luck of the monkey to join Fangcun Mountain, is like a wisp of aquatic grass in the ocean under the general trend of heaven, and no one can predict what fate it will be.

Maybe you can thrive in the reefs, the winds and waves, or maybe ......

The Bone Spirit didn't want to think about it anymore.

Turn around, fly up, and gallop all the way in the direction of Fangcun Mountain.

There are still a few days until the end of the month, and although the elixir has been received in advance, the white bone spirit is eager to listen to Su Bodhi's sermon. Moreover, he also promised the dead-eyed monkey that he would go back to see him at the end of the month.

Seven days later, the last day of the month.

Fang Cun Mountain, Library Pavilion, on the third floor, the monkey sitting at the table held a brush in his hand, but his eyes looked out of the window silently.

Ever since Bai Guyan said that he would come back once a month, his life seemed to have a little more hope. Every day, every night, every moment, I am looking forward to the time passing faster, and the end of the month coming sooner.

But when the end of the month was really approaching, and the white bones were nowhere to be seen, his heart burned indescribably. Since two days ago, I can't do anything with peace of mind, and I often sit by the window for most of the day, always looking out the window.

Time passed slowly, the golden crow gradually set in the west, and the sunset was like fire, reflecting half of the sky, the whole earth, beautiful and moving.

In the fiery red glow, a beautiful girl wearing a blue wide-sleeved fairy skirt and holding a big red gourd stood on the side of the stairs at the bottom of the mountain, panting fiercely.

Yunlian, who rode Guanyin, didn't feel anything, but he rushed over from the South China Sea alone, and almost didn't exhaust him to death.

He hadn't learned any cloud arts, and he suffered too much in the long-distance attack. On the way, the white bone spirit was thinking from time to time that when Su Bodhi taught the Dharma in the future, he would definitely ask for a flying immortal scripture with unparalleled speed in the world, and forget about it, should he let him go and somersault in his skirt?

Tsk, the picture was so beautiful that even he didn't dare to imagine it.