These twelve gods are not eating dry food, after all, they have been mixed with the Zhenwu Emperor, and they slammed the white smoke to the ground with a scolding. The white smoke on the ground took the form of a tiger, gasping motionlessly, looking like it was in danger.

The old Taoist priest saw that the white tiger had been stopped, so he continued to draw talismans and recited: "Taishang Laojun, hurry like a law, and Liuding Liujia will return to its position quickly." In an instant, the twelve gods transformed into twelve rays of light, burrowed into the spell and disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, wait". I saw a white light flashing on Xiantu's forehead, and a dazzling light shot out from it as if he had opened the eyes of heaven.

"Hey, wait, why are you in a hurry to go back, this immortal has something to do with you." It was still the same shout, the voice coming from the dazzling white light.

Suddenly, the white light transformed into a human form, and a handsome-looking and graceful immortal appeared next to the old Taoist priest. The old Taoist priest looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, and said excitedly: "It turned out that the immortal was coming, and the little immortal was polite." ”

It turned out that this immortal was the predecessor of Xiantu - Wuqu Xingjun. Didn't Taibai Xingjun say it? If Xiantu is in danger, the Mud Pill Palace will automatically open and release the Yuan Shen to save the body. This time, Xiantu was seriously injured and could never wake up again.

"Well, no need to be polite, thank you for the rescue of the Medicine King today, and when the immortal returns to the throne, he will definitely give the Medicine King a great credit." Wuqu Xingjun said exaggeratedly. He still looks like he doesn't care about anything. It seems that the experience in the world has not changed him, so he still has to continue to practice to cultivate merits, or he will not be able to return to his position.

"It was this evil beast that attacked the immortal just now, right? Today, Benxian is going to eliminate harm for the people and collect this evil animal. After saying that, Wuqu Xingjun used his immortal power to kill this dangerous tiger monster in the world. After this white tiger was killed, a dazzling bead ran out of its body, and Wuqu Xingjun reached out and landed on his hand.

"This is the Wind Spirit Bead, no wonder this tiger spirit is so fast, it turned out to eat the Wind Spirit Bead, I said how could I not find this bead in the sky, it turned out to be in the belly of this beast." Wuqu Xingjun said in surprise.

The old Taoist priest looked at Wuqu Xingjun who was holding the Wind Spirit Bead, and said politely: "Xingjun, you can't take this bead yet, you have to use it and that White Tiger Neidan to save your body." Your body is already damaged, and I am afraid that you will not be able to save it later. ”

"Well, the great cause is important, you take the beads to save him first, and Benxian will go to visit an old acquaintance." Wuqu Xingjun said to the old Taoist. Then with a "whoosh" sound, it turned into a white light and flew out. I only heard the old Taoist priest behind him shouting loudly: "Xingjun will return in a quarter of an hour, don't miss the hour." ”

"Got it." Wuqu Xingjun said in a thousand miles.

The acquaintance that Wuqu Xingjun wants to visit is Sun Wukong, and he made a lot of efforts when Sun Wukong made trouble in the Heavenly Palace. is even more inseparable from Sun Wukong. I didn't expect that if I didn't fight and didn't know each other, the two immortals who came and went actually became friends.

The old Taoist priest didn't care about delaying time, reached out and took out the White Tiger's thousand-year-old Inner Pill, and let Xiantu eat it with the Wind Spirit Bead. Lingzhu and Neidan arrived at Xiantu's body, quickly repaired the internal organs of the body, and recovered after a while, but because he was too tired, Xiantu was still sleeping deeply.

"Xingjun, come back, it's time to go back to your body." The old Taoist priest shouted at the sky, and he also used the Dafa of Thousands of Miles of Sound Transmission.

After watching his old friend Sun Wukong, Wuqu Xingjun planned to visit Taibai Xingjun again, but he heard someone shouting at him over there, so an avatar flew over.

"Xingjun, please return to your body quickly, you won't be able to go back if it's too late. Your mission is not yet complete, so you can't hang out. The old Taoist priest said nervously to Wuqu Xingjun.

Wuqu Xingjun was normal, and said nonchalantly: "Okay, okay, I know, it's really annoying." With an unappreciative attitude, he turned around to return to the flesh.

"Jin Chanzi, why is he here?" Wuqu Xingjun, who was about to return to his body, saw Tang Seng over there. Surprised shouted at him. But Tang Seng was so frightened that he had already passed out, how could he hear Wuqu Xingjun calling out to him.

Wuqu Xingjun was about to walk towards Tang Seng, when he saw the old Taoist's floating dust sway, and a supreme force sent him back to his body.

"Hey, Xingjun is still so naughty, it's really a lot of hard work for the platinum star." The old Taoist priest said helplessly

Seeing Wuqu Xingjun return to his body, the old Taoist priest smiled with relief. But then his eyes turned to Tang Seng over there, sighed deeply, and shook his head towards Tang Seng.

"Daoyou, Daoyou, Daoyou wake up. Daoyou woke up. The old Taoist priest gently swept the dust on the top of Tang Seng's head, and kept shouting in his mouth.

Seeing that the floating dust emitted a soft white light, penetrating down the top of Tang Seng's head, his face instantly changed from cyan to red, and he gradually opened his confused eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, Tang Seng shouted "ah", trembling the corners of his mouth and said in fear: "There are monsters, there are monsters." After finishing speaking, he hugged a hundred-year-old tree next to him and didn't let go, and beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead.

Seeing that Tang Seng was so scared, the old Taoist priest smiled slightly and said, "Don't be afraid, fellow Daoists, the tiger demon has been eliminated, and now it is safe." After speaking, he pointed to the oversized white tiger lying there.

Tang Seng heard the old Taoist priest say this, his heart slowly relaxed, looking at the tiger spirit not far away, Tang Seng stood up and wiped the sweat on his forehead, and walked over.

"Sin, sin, the poor monk does not kill the white tiger, but the white tiger dies because of the poor monk, and the poor monk is deeply guilty." Tang Seng saw the dead white tiger, and felt extremely guilty. With his hands folded, he recited the mantra of death to the white tiger, hoping that it could be reincarnated as a human in the next life, and not be this murderous tiger demon.

After reading it, he saw Xiantu lying on the ground over there, and he shed sad tears when he thought that Xiantu had been killed by the white tiger. Still with his hands folded, he knelt on the ground and begged for the Buddha's forgiveness, kowtowed to Xiantu for a while, and muttered something with words in his mouth.

When the old Taoist priest saw this scene, he still smiled slightly, and this smile was full of kind love, which made people feel as warm as the winter sun. He walked over with a smile and said to Tang Seng: "Don't be sad, the little brother lying on the ground over there is not dead, but in a coma, and he will slowly wake up after a while." ”

Hearing the old Taoist priest say this, Tang Seng wiped the tears on his cheeks and said happily: "It's good if you don't die, it's good if you don't die." If he really went because of the poor monk, wouldn't the poor monk's sins be even more serious, even if the poor monk did 10,000 good deeds, the Buddha would not forgive the poor monk. ”

"It's really rare to be kind, it's really rare!" After speaking, the old Taoist priest waved the dust, and a pile of torches appeared on the ground, and the warm torches roasted with the tempting taste of sweet potatoes.

"It's so fragrant, is this a sweet potato?" Tang Seng looked at the things on the torch and asked curiously.

"It's the sweet potato, Daoyou is hungry, right? Why don't we sit in front of the fire, eat fragrant sweet potatoes, and wait for the little brother lying on the ground to wake up? After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he sat down in front of the fire, reached out and took out a few pieces of roasted and yellowed sweet potatoes from the fire, peeled off the skin and ate them slowly.

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