When Chen Yi saw the ravine, that strange sense of familiarity surged up in his heart, and his heart was in a trance, and Jin Wuji, who was slipping in his hand, fell directly.

Immersed in that inexplicable sense of familiarity, he let Jin Wuji's screams fade away......

He didn't pay any attention to it, but sat down on the somersault cloud.

Holding a smooth braincase, I don't have a mind to disk.

Brain pain......

Damn, where does this familiar feeling come from?

The memory of "Tang Seng"?

Chen Yi can only think of this possibility.

What the hell is this place? How can it involve the memory of "Tang Seng"?

Damn it!

Chen also had a faint feeling that he was about to be pitted.

Anyway, the things involved with those big guys won't be a good thing for him, a little shrimp.

He wanted to turn around and leave, away from this vortex of right and wrong.

But all along, although he hasn't revealed much about what happened to him, he is actually seeking answers all the time.

Finally, he encountered traces that might find some clues, how could he be willing to give up?

"Holy monk! Help——! ”

Jin Wuji's breaking sound came from below, waking up Chen Yi's thoughts.

“……”

Chen Yi pulled the corners of his mouth, and wanted to slap it directly.

Although he was thinking about things just now, it didn't mean that he couldn't pay attention to the things around him, and he couldn't listen to the strange guys talking to this strange thing.

It's a dog.

Originally, he was still a little strange about how the title of Thousands of Miles Without a Grave came about, but he didn't expect that he really didn't add exaggeration, metaphors and other techniques at all.

It is enough to dig up people's ancestral graves, and they are smoking, and they even do such a thing as gnawing the bones of people who have been buried for an unknown number of years?

To say that he is a dog thing is to insult a dog!

Chen Yi doesn't want to kill now, but he doesn't want to kill either.

If he misses today, he will definitely not bother to pay attention to this extremely immoral dog thing.

If this guy dies like this, the cause and effect will still involve him.

Jin Wuji can die, but he can't die because of him.

At that moment, he collected the somersault cloud and fell directly from the sky.

The "people" below were stunned by Jin Wuji's actions.

This turn is too sharp and tortuous, and the third place on the list actually makes such a shameless act.

Seeing him shout for help, he saw a flower in front of him, and a white-clothed monk had appeared in front of Jin Wuji.

“……”

Did you really call someone?

Others were confused, and Chen was also a little confused.

What are these guys?

Forget about the bull head and leopard head, you don't stay in the water as a fish, is it scary for a scholar to run on land with such two hairy legs?

Then there is that fat worm, a caterpillar becomes sperm, what do you want to do when you grow so many hands?

He complained here in a daze, and the big man with the knife on his back couldn't hold it back at first, glaring and shouting: "Who are you hairless boy?" Isn't it Jin Wuji's fellow party of this dog? ”

“……”

This is the pain in Chen Yi's heart.

After reaching Nirvana, he still couldn't grow a single hair.

Not to mention hair, there is not even a single pore.

Don't hit people in the face, and don't expose their shortcomings when scolding.

You're dead!

Chen Yi stared at the big man and squinted.

The big man with the knife on his back suddenly felt a chill behind him, looked back, and turned back with a suspicious expression.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Chen Yi's face was about to overflow with holy light.

After all, he is a person who has made a great wish, and he is a person who wants to lead the people of the two worlds to a happy new life, and his image cannot be lost......

From now on, we must always pay attention to shaping the image of Wei Guangzheng......

"Dear donors, the little monk is polite."

The long-bearded old man looked the young monk in front of him up and down, and doubts flashed in his eyes, so he took a few steps, bowed, and said with some caution: "Fusheng is immeasurable, dare to ask this little mage, where does the Fa belong and where does he practice?" And why are you blocking our way? ”

He didn't feel a trace of spiritual power in this young monk, and he didn't notice anything abnormal.

If it weren't for the abnormality, it was the feeling that the young man gave him, too clean.

Not only the outside, but also the breath.

There seems to be no trace of dirt inside and out.

It's not the immortal spirit of the Nine Heavens, how can a person in the world be flawless and unblemished?

Is it a delusion?

But Lao Dao didn't think that he would have such an illusion for no reason.

Unless......

This monk came out there.

That's why he inquired so carefully between his words.

Chen Yi smiled and said slowly: "The old Taoist doesn't need to be tempted, the little monk's Dharma name is Sanzang, and he just read some scriptures randomly, but the monks in the world are all Buddhist disciples, and the little monk can be regarded as practicing under my Buddha's throne." ”

“……”

There are also Buddhas and Taoists in the Shenzhou realm, which are no different from the earth stars.

When Lao Dao heard this, his long beard trembled slightly.

I don't know where the wild fox Zen came from, so you can say it so lofty.

Those who don't know think you're really a disciple of the World-Venerable.

Even if you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, you are not afraid of blaspheming your Buddha and being heard by those Buddhist disciples and beating you in the head?

But he was relieved.

As long as it's not someone from there.

It is not unusual for a person who can pass through the ten miles of corpse miasma alone and enter the outside of this corpse mountain.

Although Lao Dao relaxed some of his jealousy towards Chen Yi because of this, he did not lose his courtesy: "Little Master, the person behind you is an unforgivable villain, I am waiting here to seek justice from him, and I also ask the Little Master of Sanzang to retreat for the time being." ”

Chen Yi shook his head: "All things are born and all beings are created, they should not be destroyed at will, the little monk is a monk, and no one can kill in front of the little monk, the little monk doesn't care about your grievances, but if you want to kill people, please stagger today." ”

Lao Dao frowned.

Shouldn't this little monk really be stupid to read Buddhist scriptures?

"Hairless boy! You don't have a single hair, and you still want to learn from others to meddle with things? ”

The big man had already run out of patience, so he directly put the knife in his hand and pointed at him with a murderous expression: "I asked you one last time, will you get out of the way?" ”

The old Taoist hand had just lifted half of it and retracted it.

I thought it would be better for this reckless man to try him first.

"Humph!"

At this time, the big man was simply swinging the big knife and slashing it over.

Although others are arrogant, their knife skills are extraordinary.

This knife slashed out, and the sword light was like a match, dazzling, illuminating this dark and black forest.

Although it is a knife, there are a hundred knives and a thousand knives, hidden behind the sword light.

Not to mention flesh and blood, even if it is a mountain, this knife may not be impossible to cut open.

Dare to come to find gold and have no luck, and there is naturally a bit of truth under his hands.

Although he may seem arrogant, he is not brainless.

Knowing that this young monk was the same as the netherworld boy before, it was a little weird.

There was no mercy between the shots.

Chen Yi smiled at this time, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

The right hand stretched out at will, like swatting a fly, and slapped it down.

In the eyes of the big man, the slap that was as white as jade was not as big as half of his face, but it seemed to cover the sky above his head.

I found that I had no way to hide.

I could only watch as the slap came down.

"Bang!"

The knife light shattered.

The "people" only saw that the big man was slapped lightly by the monk like a worm, and slapped it from top to bottom.

First, the big knife shattered into pieces and shot out in all directions.

Then the castration continued unabated, and it was directly slapped on the head of the big man.

The whole person instantly became shorter.

At another look, his whole body was buried in the earth, and only one face was exposed, facing upwards on his back.

Ugly things, dare to expose the Buddha short, pickle you for a few days!

Looking at the big man who was buried in the soil, and then at the gentle smile on Chen Yi's face, Jin Wuji shivered first.

"Goodo......"

All the "people" swallowed their saliva in unison.

They are also masters of various ethnic groups who have their own abilities to rely on, and their eyesight is not bad.

Just by this lightness, I know that this monk is not the enemy of these "people".

Only then did I suddenly remember, could this person be the person from the Earth Star Realm who captured Jin Wuji alive?

"Master Sanzang ......"

Knowing that his trip might be fruitless, the long-bearded old man was unwilling, and he still wanted to rely on his three-inch tongue to persuade him.

When the words were just spoken, his face changed abruptly.

Not only him, except for Chen Yi, the rest of the "people", including Jin Wuji, all had drastic changes in their faces.

Because, they all saw that on the towering giant tree that day, wisps of pink mist slowly drifted from nowhere.

At this time, if you look from above the forest, under the blue-black sky, the mountain that is still far away, this dark forest, is shrouded in a pink mist at this time.

"How, how can this be?"

"There are still months left before the day of the outbreak of the Mysterious Corpse Miasma......!"

The "people" fell into fear and confusion, but Chen Yi's head suddenly had a sharp pain......