Wen Jingxuan was very curious about that person, he was injured like that and he was still like no one, was he a human being?

The little monk shook his head, "I don't know, maybe it's a demon cultivator." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Demon cultivator?" Wen Jingxuan's eyes lit up, and she was a little interested. "It's the one who is crazy and hangs to blow up the sky, the one who can't be killed by an evil demon cultivator who wants all the righteous monks to join forces?" I think she complained about this feature of the TV series more than once, so that she engraved a deep imprint of demon cultivation on her young heart, leisure or something, if you want to do it, you can do this kind of demon cultivation that is free in the world.

The little monk was petrified, although he didn't know what it meant to be crazy and handsome, but all the righteous monks couldn't beat a demon cultivator, and he still understood, "Yes...... Is it such a powerful demon cultivator? ”

"Of course!" Wen Jingxuan excitedly caught up with the little monk, where was the fatigue just now. "Demon cultivation is a person who would rather be sorry for the whole world than be right about his own existence, handsome, handsome, right?" As he spoke, he bumped the little monk with his elbow in order to find an ally.

The little monk swayed in the wind, how did he feel that after listening to Wen Jingxuan's words, the whole world collapsed into an illusion, and the little monk hurriedly folded his hands and shouted loudly, "Amitabha!" "To calm the mind" Maybe the poor monk is too young to see that kind of demonic cultivation. "Fortunately, the little monk Buddha has a firm heart and was not led crooked by Wen Jingxuan. Considering that there is still a long way to go, the little monk decided to tell her about the spiritual world.

"Although the demon cultivation is arbitrarily faster than the Taoist cultivation, there are few demons, but the thunderclouds at the time of the tribulation are indeed more than seven times that of the Taoist cultivation, and when there was no Taoist cultivation in ancient times, the spiritual monks almost withered, and it was the Sanqing Patriarch who found another way to integrate the heavenly way into the cultivation, which not only reduced the difficulty of the thunder tribulation, but also made most of the monks single-mindedly good, which saved the monks of the entire spiritual world, and only then did the spiritual world have today's prosperity." The little monk's voice is not happy, but it is light and clean, which attracts people to listen to it when he recites Buddhist scriptures.

Wen Jingxuan listened unconsciously, "Then why are there so many demon cultivators?" "According to the little monk, the demon cultivator should be extinct.

"Alas!" The little monk sighed, "Taoism pays attention to the material of the Dharma couple, and everything is indispensable to money, but there are still many poor people in the world, so ......"

"Affection: The patriarch of the Sanqing is still a rich man." Wen Jingxuan nodded, indicating that she understood, and finally found a reason for her yearning for demon cultivation, "I am a poor person." As he spoke, he nodded solemnly.

Poor, Wen Jingxuan never imagined that she would have anything to do with this word, but the form is stronger than the person, so now she can calmly accept the fact that she is a poor person, she didn't understand what those who see money and don't want to die think about it, but now she understands that when people are poor, they can't talk about integrity, and they can't pretend to be proud.

The little monk paused as he moved forward, "That's why we have Buddhist cultivation." The little monk shouted, "Buddhism pays attention to crossing others and crossing himself, he combines the practice of demon cultivation and the merits of Taoist cultivation, and the combination of the two has opened up a sunny avenue for the poor." What I didn't say was that because of this, Buddha cultivation was more concerned about the fate of heaven and the Tao than Taoist cultivation, and was more persistent in good and evil cause and effect. However, the little monk didn't plan to tell her about this, and she said some fallacies and heresies.

Wen Jingxuan nodded vigorously, "You are not close to women, you can't eat meat, you can't kill...... There are so many can't, so many can't make the current demon cultivation still exist, look at it this way, it's better to cultivate the demon. "I want her to be a nun, find a broken temple to farm and recite scriptures, and ask for food everywhere if she has nothing to do...... Oh no, it's fate. If someone gives some poor incense money, they should be very grateful, "A good person has a safe life." "Forget it, she'd rather die that way.

The little monk always thought that he had a good temper and cultivated home, but that was before he met Wen Jingxuan, and now he doesn't think so, so he ...... The little monk got angry and refused to say a word along the way. Fortunately, a dark shadow appeared faintly in the distance, and the two firmly believed that it was what they were looking for.

To Wen Jingxuan's surprise, that demon cultivator actually appeared, although he was even more embarrassed than the last time he saw it, he couldn't even see the shadow of a person, and he was just like the ultimate boss here, but Wen Jingxuan still ran to him as if he was happy. "This ......" Wen Jingxuan paused, as if she wanted to phrase it again, "Chivalrous!" "Well, you might as well not want to." You're still alive! "In fact, Wen Jingxuan also saw that those monsters before this were just small fish and shrimp, and the real problem should be in that black shadow.

The man in the cloak, who was originally going to catch the two, stopped when he saw Wen Jingxuan's unusually enthusiastic appearance, and looked at her vigilantly. The little monk twitched the corners of his mouth when he saw Wen Jingxuan's doglegs, the gap between his attitudes before and after this was too big.

Wen Jingxuan circled around the cloaked man, and said in her mouth, "It's all injured like this, and I'm still alive, this exercise is too domineering." ”

The man in the cloak glanced at Wen Jingxuan, although those monsters were a little troublesome, but they were also better than the girl in front of him gave him a better feeling, so the man in the cloak made a decision.

"Alas! Don't go, how about we get together! Looking at the back of the man in the cloak who left without hesitation, Wen Jingxuan said to stay, but people didn't even have a look.

Wen Jingxuan grabbed the little monk, although the man in the cloak was very fast, but the endless monsters slowed him down, which caused no matter how hard he tried, Wen Jingxuan was not far behind him, which made the man in the cloak very irritable, and the shots became heavier and heavier, and the monsters died more and more bloody.

Wen Jingxuan pulled the little monk to carefully bypass the monster's corpse, and sighed in her heart, it is really a world of cultivation, there are still underwater creatures alive at the bottom of the sea without water, and she can be very calm when she encounters something surprising in the future.

Maybe there is a man in a cloak, so Wen Jingxuan has something to do, she didn't feel tormented this long journey, when they came to the golden statue, Wen Jingxuan's eyes were green, is this Jin Zi? Pure gold or gold-plated?

Compared with Wen Jingxuan's focus, the little monk was more sober, in front of him was a huge sea centipede, the fat body hovered upward, the dense feet were scattered on both sides of the body, its fierce front jaw was in the blue space, flashing with a cold light, a round ball-like thing was pressed on its head, and it flashed blue ghostly light on the golden body.

"How big is it?" Wen Jingxuan muttered, at this time they were at eye level with the sea centipede, that is, they were far away from it, so it was really impossible to say how big that thing was. After the three of them walked for a long time and finally arrived, Wen Jingxuan was shocked, how big is the Leshan Giant Buddha? This thing is obviously several times larger than the Leshan Giant Buddha.

Wen Jingxuan reached out and touched one of the feet of the sea centipede, which was more than two people high, and each burr on it was the thickness of Wen Jingxuan's thigh, as long as one burr...... It's enough for the three of them to live.

"What are you doing!" The little monk grabbed Wen Jingxuan's chaotic hand in horror, "You're crazy!" "She's actually breaking the burr on the centipede's leg." We don't know what's going on yet, so don't move. ”

"It's just a burr, there are so many of it, you shouldn't notice it" Wen Jingxuan was reminded by the little monk, and broke out in a cold sweat, this place is so weird, why is she so careless, so poor that she is crazy?

The little monk's expression became more and more serious, "This statue seems to be able to confuse the mind. ”

Wen Jingxuan was dumbfounded, fools know that the strangeness here lies in the blue ball above the centipede's head, if you want to enter the blue ball, you have to be afraid to the top, if this centipede really confuses the mind, then how dangerous it is to climb up. "Actually, we don't have to go in either."

"Maybe the exit is up there." The little monk's words cut off Wen Jingxuan's retreat. yes, if the exit is on it, then do they have a choice?

"Do you have a sturdy rope?" Wen Jingxuan finally began to use her brain.

The little monk handed Wen Jingxuan a thick hemp rope, as if he saw Wen Jingxuan's dislike, and the little monk explained, "Don't look at this is just a hemp rope, it is indeed a magic weapon given to me by the master." "You know, for poor monks, magic weapons are still very precious.

"Is there only one?" One for two people, who uses it?

The little monk took the rope and slapped his hands, one turned into two, "Can it be longer?" Wen Jingxuan asked softly.

The little monk's hands were wiped on the rope, and the rope became longer. Wen Jingxuan took one, tied it around her waist, the rope was long on both sides, and made two explanatory loops at the end of the rope, and the size of the circle was just as big as the burr on the centipede's foot. "Although the climbing tools are a little rudimentary, they are better than nothing."

Wen Jingxuan tried to climb up, every time she took the trouble to hang the two ends of the rope on different burrs, seeing Wen Jingxuan's movements, the little monk's eyes lit up, although this method is a waste of time, but it is better to be safe. He also learned Wen Jingxuan's movements and slowly climbed up.

As they climbed, the cloaked man had already climbed up, and the two of them could still see traces of rotten flesh on some of the burrs. Wen Jingxuan fixed his feet, leaned back, and then saw the small black dot on it, the man in the cloak moved very fast, the speed was the same as taking an elevator, if it weren't for the sea centipede being coiled, he might be faster.

Wen Jingxuan sighed, "The strength of the demon cultivator's body is also too good. ”

"Demon cultivators don't have the money to refine magic weapons, so they can only practice their own bodies into magic weapons, so their bodies are extremely strong." Since Wen Jingxuan provided the use of the rope, the little monk was finally in the mood to chat with her again.

"Didn't you say that this centipede confuses the mind? That demon cultivator doesn't seem to be anything unusual. Wen Jingxuan felt that her head was a little dizzy, I don't know if it was because it was too high, or because she was confused, and then she didn't react when she saw the demon cultivator, so she had to ask the little monk.

"Amitabha." The little monk recited the Buddha's name while crawling, "I'm afraid that he will endure it." Worry flashed in the little monk's eyes, "It's better to be sparse than blocked, and it is very detrimental to him to endure it like this." ”

Wen Jingxuan shook her head: "He's still too anxious." But what poor person is not anxious about the opportunity to get rich overnight.