Zhu Bajie said: "Senior brother, what do you want this thing for?" Enlightened Dharma? ”

Zhang Xuan said with a smile: "It's refining the three corpse clones, last time I made an experiment, I have already checked and filled in the gaps, and next time I will definitely be able to make the real three corpses!" ”

"What? Senior brother, have you already entered the realm of mixed elements? ”

Zhu Bajie was shocked, refining three corpses, there is a need for three corpses, but the mixed yuan Daluo Jin Immortal can do it, and only they need it.

"No, but now my three thoughts of good and evil have gradually solidified, and the achievement of Da Luo Jin Immortal will be five or six years long, and three or four years short!"

Zhang Xuan said: "And between heaven and earth, the magic weapon Lingbao that can make three corpses has already been divided into almost all people, I need to collect materials in advance and cultivate Xuanzhen for the future!" ”

"Senior brother, you're making so fast progress!"

Zhu Bajie said enviously: "After getting out of trouble, he entered the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and in a few years, he has already hit Da Luo, which is really respectable and terrifying!" ”

"Work hard, don't slack off, the positive results in the future will be greater, you can't be a Buddha, so you can be a Bodhisattva!"

Zhang Xuan smiled: "As for whether you listen to it or not, it's up to you!" ”

"I'll listen to whatever my brother says!"

Zhu Bajie hurriedly nodded yes, but he knew Zhang Xuan's words, but they were not untargeted.

The four of them continued on their way, but they saw a thick patch of thorns, blocking the road.

Tang Sanzang frowned and said, "Why is there a road mark on this ridge, but it is overgrown with thorns?" It's a little weird! ”

Zhang Xuan went up to take a look and said with a smile:

"The master's eyesight is becoming more and more detailed, and look at this thorn is a new green sprout, this season is not the season for all things to grow!"

"Could it be that there are youkai?"

Tang Sanzang was startled, Zhang Xuan nodded and said:

"I'm afraid that's the case, but don't worry, master, Bajie, and open the way ahead, I'll protect you, master, and keep it safe!"

"Okay, it's up to the old pig!"

Zhu Bajie immediately changed his magical powers, and under the law of heaven and earth, he immediately waved a nail rake to open the way in front of him and push those thorns away.

For two days in a row, the eight precepts did not complain, and in the evening, Tang Sanzang said:

"Wukong, it's getting late, let's rest on the spot, you go and eat more fasting, feed Bajie, don't treat your junior brother badly!"

"Okay, you guys wait, I'll go and go back!"

Zhang Xuan took the purple gold bowl and immediately returned to Huaguo Mountain, and Danmei Qiyun was already waiting.

"The king has eaten a lot of food in the past two days, and he brings so much fasting every time?" Danmei smiled,

Zhang Xuan said: "Okay, go and get food, I'll go and inject some mana into the relics to nourish it!" ”

Every time he comes back, Zhang Xuan has to raise the relics to improve the quality of the relics, so that the relics can be contaminated with his own breath, and the three corpses made in the future will be more coordinated.

Just brought the meal back, but saw that Tang Sanzang had disappeared, Zhang Xuan said unexpectedly: "En? Master was arrested again? ”

Zhu Bajie said: "Senior brother, you just left, a little demon pretended to be the land to send water and food, and took advantage of our meal to sweep the master away!" ”

"Alright, you eat first! After eating enough, Bajie, you go with me to find the master! Zhang Xuandao.

"Wow!"

Zhu Bajie rushed to the road, and Monk Sha also said that he was chopping rice:

"This monster is strange, there is no poison in the diet, and there is not even a demonic energy!"

"The demon spirit is not heavy, it can only be said that this monster has not eaten any blood food, or it is a spirit of grass and trees!"

Zhang Xuan said: "But the monster doesn't know the number of days, and after years of hard work and destruction, it's just a suicide!" ”

Tang Sanzang was arrested, but he was not abused, but talked about poetry and admired the moon with a few old men, and engaged in the elegance of some literati and ink writers.

The bookish anger in his bones was stimulated, and Tang Sanzang felt very comfortable, and it was rare to relax.

After all, along the way, he was either in a hurry, or he was caught by monsters, and rarely met like-minded Yake, discussing poetry and enjoying the scenery together.

Zhang Xuan and Zhu Bajie hid in the clouds, looking at the few little demons chanting poems below, Zhu Bajie said:

"Senior brother, shall we make a move now?"

"Let Tang Sanzang have fun too!" Zhang Xuan said: "Let him relax too!" ”

Hearing Zhang Xuan's words, Zhu Bajie was not in a hurry to make a move, but looked at the Muxian Nunnery below with interest.

After a while, another beautiful apricot fairy appeared and had a heated conversation with Tang Sanzang.

Tang Sanzang was just a poet friend at first, but that Xingxian didn't want to be a poet friend.

Pouring tea and handing water, dancing and singing, and slapping horses, Tang Sanzang thought that he had met a fan, and immediately had a warm conversation with him.

In the end, the Xing Immortal sat on Tang Sanzang's left side, leaning slightly and said:

"Good guest ink, why not take advantage of this good day to play tricks, how can you be in life?"

Tang Sanzang immediately remembered the scorpion essence, and immediately shouted:

"You are all a kind of evil thing, and you actually use such a beauty bureau to harm me! What the hell is the reason! ”

Hearing that Tang Sanzang was angry, those monsters were also angry, Zhang Xuan said:

"Alright, it's almost time, go down and kill them!"

At that moment, the two of them lowered the clouds and killed those monsters one by one, Tang Sanzang regretted:

"Originally, it was just a joint discussion of poetry, but what a good couple and a good time were sought, it's really disgusting!"

Zhang Xuan said with a smile: "These mountain and wild tree demons are usually vassals and elegant, but in the end they are just monsters, they have lived in the mountains for a long time, and they don't know that the sky outside is high and thick, so they don't need to pay attention to it!" ”

had a good poem and admired the moon, but in the end, he returned in disappointment, and Tang San went to sleep directly without reciting the night scripture of his anger.

Zhang Xuanxin said, Tang Sanzang has lost his temper less and less in recent days, it seems that the merit is complete, and the memory of the golden cicada is gradually awakening.

Tang Sanzang is one of the reincarnations of the golden cicada, if the memory of the golden cicada is 10,000, then the memory of Tang Sanzang is one, and the two are added together, and it is naturally the main golden cicada.

Opening Su Hui, Zhang Xuan naturally knows, but to a certain extent, this can also be regarded as killing.

Because Su Hui's previous spiritual consciousness was an independent spiritual consciousness that could be reincarnated.

And when Su Hui opens, it is like an egg being opened, and the body squeezes out and absorbs the new spiritual consciousness.

The spiritual consciousness is stimulated, and two personalities are formed, and the two souls swallow each other, which can only be regarded as an accident.

If it is planned in advance, to open a new consciousness and then kill it is a deliberate murder.

And orthodox reincarnation is to completely wash away the memory of the divine soul, so that he can become the purest energy of the most original source in heaven and earth.

Therefore, the six realms of reincarnation do not distinguish between men and women, young and old, birds and animals, and before reincarnation, they must drink Meng Po soup, otherwise even if there is a human being born in the world, it is just an original life form.

And people who open up their wisdom will be a little nervous, because they sometimes have a confused memory and absorb many memories and habits from different lives.

So Zhang Xuan sometimes pities Tang Sanzang, he and the golden cicada are a divine soul, and he is like the outermost layer of an onion, which will be torn apart, and will be torn apart first.