"Ladies and gentlemen, what are you doing here!" the old man asked, holding back the throbbing in his heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lu Bu said coldly: "In the name of Yan Jun, I will guard the westward journey from chaos. ”

Erlang God said: "With me here, no one can hurt the bones!"

Nezha said: "If you wait for the following to commit a crime, attacking the Great Sage of Heavenly Court, it is for rebellion, you should be killed, you should be punished!"

Zhang Daoling said: "Sanzang, it's not an existence that you Jiang Shui can covet, don't be obsessed anymore!"

Chang'e didn't speak, and she didn't want to speak, looking at Jiang Shui's army coldly.

The old man knew that the white bone spirit had a relationship with these people, but he never thought that their relationship could put these people on the line. The grass-headed god, the god army, and the peerless ghost warrior are all the hole cards at the bottom of their box!

Weighing the pros and cons, with thousands of thoughts, the old man finally compromised, and did not dare to force the attack again, and said with his fists clenched: "Since you have all the strength to protect, the little god will lead people to retreat." ”

"If you can't beat it, you want to leave?" Nezha snorted coldly and said indifferently: "Where is such a good thing in the world? You people, you can go, but you have to leave everything on your body and leave the house." ”

"The Great God of the Three Altars Sea Society, don't deceive people too much!" the old man clenched his fists and said angrily.

"This god will bully you, you can start a war if you are not angry!" Nezha snorted coldly and said in a deep voice.

Thinking about the consequences of the war, the old man was cold, silent for a long time, and said, "I promise you." ”

"Old man, you can't do this!" said a middle-aged man in humiliation, "If we do this, we will become sinners of the whole clan." ”

The old man turned his eyes to him: "So, would you rather be a dead man than a sinner?"

The middle-aged man's heart was shocked, his lips trembled a few times, and he didn't say anything more after all.

Twelve divine ships were left, and the Jiang Shui Divine Clan walked away. Four armies were stationed outside the cloud boat, Lu Bu, Erlang Shen, Zhang Daoling, Nezha, Chang'e, and five people came to the cloud boat together.

"I won't say thank you, the dedication you have made to me again and again is recorded here. The Bone Spirit sat on the ground, pointing to his chest.

Nezha smiled and said, "I don't need your thanks, I just did what I wanted to do." ”

Erlang Shinto: "From now on, until Sanzang wakes up, I will take the grass head god to guard here, and I will not give any forces a chance to take advantage of it." ”

Lu Bu said: "The same is true of the order received by so-and-so. ”

The white bone spirit nodded and raised his eyes to look at Chang'e: "To be honest, I'm quite surprised that you can come." ”

"If you're dead, I don't know what to do next. Chang'e said lightly.

This is not a love story, it refers to planning for the future. In the process of trading again and again, they have been completely tied together, and it is difficult to stand alone.

"Anyway, Sanzang still hasn't shown signs of waking up?" asked Zhang Daoling.

The white bone spirit shook his head and said in his heart: "With a few of you stationed here, Sanzang is afraid that he will wake up." After all, there will be no more forces to come and send them to death. ”

Time flies, and in an instant, the decade has come to an end, and there is only half a month left.

Sanzang still lies peacefully in bed, not knowing how hard he has been in the other world. The White Bone Spirit and the others had already regained their full strength, silently waiting for him to wake up.

When the grass burrows out of the loess and the hibiscus flowers bloom, a group of people sit on the deck of the cloud boat, silently tasting the wine, watching the spring full of joy, and their thoughts are flying.

"I'm so hungry, can I cook some food with white bones?" At some point, a voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

"There's food in the kitchen, ...... it yourself" Bai Gujing subconsciously replied, and just halfway through his words, his body shook suddenly, and he turned his eyes to look in the direction of the shipbuilding. But I saw that the monk in a white monk's robe, standing by the vermilion door with a pale face, holding the door frame with his right hand, looked at them with complicated eyes.

"Your uncle's. At this moment, the white bone spirit sniffed and turned his back to the sky, not wanting him to see the moisture in his eyes.

"Your uncle's. Canopy clenched his fists and shouted.

Sha Wujing's lips moved, but he didn't really shout...... He is always not as wanton as the white bone spirit, and he does not have the freedom of a canopy.

"How did my uncle recruit you!" Sanzang smiled weakly, sat down next to Bai Gu unceremoniously, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder: "No kidding, I'm really starving to death." ”

"I haven't starved you to death after ten years of not eating, so it's a while?" said the white bone spirit with tears in his eyes.

Sanzang nodded seriously: "Yes, it's just a moment." ”

"Your uncle's. The Bone Spirit really smiled, shook his head, stood up, and walked to the kitchen.

Sanzang looked at her back, pursed his lips, and suddenly said, "Bai Gu, thank you." ”

The white bone spirit paused slightly, turned his back to them, raised his hand, shook it a few times, and silently walked into the shipyard.

"Thank you too. Sanzang turned his head and looked at everyone sincerely.

"Don't thank me, I've come on orders. ”

"I'm here for the bones, I don't need you to thank you. ”

"It's very boring to explain it twice. ”

Lu Bu, Erlang God, and Nezha said one after another, looking at each other and laughing.

After a while, the white bone spirit walked out with the dishes and placed them on the table: "Sanzang, there is something I want to ask you." ”

"You're trying to ask, what did I experience in my sleep?" Sanzang replied softly, eating very slowly.

The white bone spirit said, "I don't think it will be as simple as simply repairing the Great Dao. ”

Sanzang paused and said, "Actually, it only took me a year and a half to repair my own avenue. ”

The white bone spirit glared: "And the rest of the eight and a half years?"

"I unlocked the seal of divine power in my body, and then, I turned into a Dao fruit. I didn't think that the accumulation of those years was too strong, and it took me more than eight years to complete this thing. Sanzang's voice was plain, but his words were like a thunderbolt, exploding in everyone's hearts.

As the strongest of the second-generation disciples of Buddhism, there is no doubt how powerful the Dao Fruit of the Golden Cicada is. The power he sealed was definitely the most precious treasure in his life, and yet, it was abandoned by him at will?

"Why?" asked Canopy after a long time.

"Because it's not pure enough. Sanzang said lightly: "The mental power is not compatible with the rest of the strength, since this is the case, why should I keep those powers and waste my mind?"

"That being said, it won't hurt you much if you keep it, right?" said the White Bone Spirit softly.

"Do you know there's a word called single-mindedness?" Sanzang asked rhetorically.

The Bone Spirit was dumbfounded. Tiancang's eyes flickered slightly, as if he remembered something, and asked tentatively: "Sanzang, what about those divine powers that you have turned away? Don't tell me that you are scattered between heaven and earth, in that case I can't help but beat you!"