Chapter 43: Heart Palpitations

Chang'e's white dress danced, the green silk flew, and she turned her eyes to look at the west: "West sky, Da Lei Yin Temple." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

The three of them were puzzled, and Sun Gu asked, "Xitian can help us take revenge?"

"The reason for choosing the West Heaven is not to be able to take revenge, but because you have no better choice. Except for them, whether it is the Heavenly Court or the Three Holy Gates of Taoism, they will not offend the Jiang Shui Divine Clan for the sake of you who are like ants.

After all, you don't have the talent to take the risk for them. Chang'e's indifferent words, like a blade, penetrated deeply into the immature hearts of the three of them, carving indelible scars.

"I understand that we are rootless duckweed between heaven and earth, without any support, but we want to use the strength of others to fulfill our wishes. As everyone knows, the only one who can rely on is himself. Sun Yan stood up, bowed deeply to Chang'e, and looked down at the two siblings: "Let's go, as long as our brothers work together, we may not be able to achieve the feat that Erlang God once did." ā€

After a while, the eyes sent the three away, and Chang'e stood alone under the snow-white osmanthus tree, her figure looking cold and lonely, like a beautiful picture.

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The cycle of cause and effect, karma and difficulties, are the distinguishing features of this world.

Under the Heavenly Dao, even if you are a saint, you can't get rid of the constraints of the power of cause and effect and gain true freedom. If it is in the midst of murder, the power of cause and effect can even evolve into a human disaster, and if you are not careful, you will die.

This is also the fundamental reason why many saints closed the mountain gate in the early stage of the canonization of the gods, not wanting their disciples to be contaminated with cause and effect.

Of course, not long after the ban was imposed, it became a joke. Even the saints rolled up their sleeves and went into a group fight in person, making a lot of noise.

Straight to the point. After some inquiry, Tiancang learned that his savior was a descendant of the eyebrows who had returned to the chaos, and this time he set foot in the Three Realms to find his fellow disciples.

After many investigations, it was learned that the White Bone Spirit had severely injured the same sect in the underworld, and even forced it into a Jedi, and his life and death were uncertain.

She had tried to enter the night, and had wandered in the eternal darkness for a long time, but to no avail.

In the end, it took a lot of effort for her to escape from the Jedi.

Come out with confidence, people don't find it, naturally they can't go back so gloomy, so as not to be ridiculed. After thinking about it for a long time, she finally made up her mind to bring back the head of the white bone spirit and block Youyou's mouth.

"Seeing you look like this, don't you really know that white bone spirit?" Tiancang did not hide his emotions, so that he was noticed by the second sister who was as careful as a hair.

"Me and her, how can we not just know ......each other," Tiancang didn't think that under the saint, someone could kill the white bone spirit, so he didn't hide it, and said with a wry smile: "I am Tiancanopy, just like the white bone spirit, one of the six truths traveling westward." ā€

Second Sister Egg's eyes widened suddenly, and she clenched the steel knife in her hand: "In this way, it is really a coincidence." Marshal Canopy, where is the bone spirit now?"

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Huaguo Mountain, in front of the Water Curtain Cave.

Purple, gold, and bronze flashed three rainbow lights, and the three divine spirits of the white bone spirit, the monkey, and Wu Gang descended on the white jade ground.

"Meet the King, meet the Holy Lord. The originally joyful atmosphere reached a climax after their arrival, and countless demon clans chanted with excitement on their faces.

After three shouts, the white bone spirit pressed his arm, and the monsters and fairies all over the mountains were suddenly silent.

"Osmanthus wine, I couldn't bring it. However, I have brought you the man who made the osmanthus wine. All widened their eyes, take a good look at it, from this moment on, he will be the chief guest secretary in our Huaguo Mountain, the power is not heavy, but the position is not under me and the monkey. The white bone spirit pointed at Wu Gang and said: "By the way, his name is Wu Gang, and he is also an ancient god who is famous for nine days." Whoever wants to drink osmanthus wine, ask him for it. ā€

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, as the young patriarch who once killed the Jiang Shui Divine Clan, can still survive to the present ancient gods, has long become a legend.

Even if most of the monsters have never seen Wu Gang, this does not prevent them from respecting him.

In the demon world, the weak have always eaten the strong, and the strong are respected. In this environment, most demon clans have reverence for the strong in the depths of their bones. And that part of the demon clan that has no sense of reverence is either dead or has become a demon saint.

"Lord Wu, for your past feats, the little demon respects you!" A peerless demon king with eight turns of earth immortals, picked up the wine glass on the table, and shouted loudly, his expression was full of sincerity.

"Lord Wu, the little demon respects you. As soon as his words fell, tens of thousands of demon clans raised their glasses at the same time and roared generously, and the sound shook and thundered.

"Lord Wu, we respect you. "The main vein of Huaguo Mountain, and even the seventy-two immortal mountains, millions of demon clans toast together.

The white bones were slightly stunned, and suddenly smiled, shining brightly, making people dare not look directly.

Wu Gang was directly stunned. After living for countless years, it was the first time for him to face so many demon clans, and he was so friendly and respectful.

At this moment, the heart is trembling slightly.

At this time, the body was a little numb.

The hot blood revived in the cold veins, flowing through his chest, bringing him a little warmth.

His cheeks were still cold, but the coldness in his eyes dissipated most of them, he reached out and picked up a jar of wine, patted open the wooden seal, and saluted the demon clan, Mu Mu said: "Return." ā€

After the two sides drank the wine, the white bone spirit laughed heartily, grabbed his arm with one hand, and grabbed the monkey's shirt with the other, and led them deep into the demons: "Life must be happy, don't make the golden bottle empty to the moon." I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 3,000 cups of drinking.

Will enter the wine, don't stop. A song with you, please listen to it for me. The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope to be drunk and do not want to wake up. The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name......"

Poetry has become popular in the world at this time. Among the millions of demon clans, there are not a few who are proficient in this way. It's just that they didn't expect that their own great sage was actually a master, and they couldn't help but be shocked for a while.

Hundreds of dying old goblins, looking at the heroic white bone spirit, as if they saw their former prime, inexplicably emerged in their hearts, drank all the wine in the altar, smashed the stone wine jar, and sang with the high shout: "Will enter the wine, you don't stop, and you ...... a song with you"

The voices of the old demons were not loud, but they seemed to have magical power, which made the blood of countless demon clans surge, stood up, stepped on the stone table and stone bench, drank water bitterly, and let loose the skeletons, and shouted.

Looking at this hilarious scene, Wu Gang was stunned for a while, and a word inadvertently sounded in his heart: The white bone spirit really didn't lie to himself, all of this was wonderful that he had never experienced in his life, so gorgeous and palpitating......