Seeing that the situation of the senior brother was not right, Wuling hurriedly leaned down, but found that Wuxin's entire body was shrinking, and the golden scales on his body were slowly fading, and after a while, he changed back to the appearance of a little monk, but he was groggy, his eyes were closed, and his lips became purple.

The little worm that landed on Wuxin's body had already fallen off at this moment, and landed on the treetops not far away, transforming into a man with long hair and beard and sword eyebrows.

Wuling noticed the man who landed on the treetops, and secretly thought that the senior brother must have something to do with him, so he asked, "Who are you and why did you harm us?" ”

The man slowly fell to the ground, and Wuling saw clearly that in addition to a pair of hands around his chest, the man also had a pair of arms around his waist.

"Peach Blossom Demon, it has nothing to do with you at this time, quickly dodge away." The man said with a frown.

This monster is really not simple, he can see his true body at a glance, could it be that he has been cultivating for thousands of years? Seeing that the man was waiting for his reply, he thought that he was also a reasonable demon, so he said: "Our brother and sister have never had a festival with their predecessors, Buddhism is compassionate, and they are good, and please let our seniors go back." ”

The man seemed to be a little angry when he saw that Wuling was unknown, and he blew his eyebrows and shouted: "When did my Golden Cymbal Dharma King miss it, this is Bai Suzhen is good, right?" I don't want to mix with Bai Suzhen's grievances with you, a little demon, goblins believe in Buddhism, I've lived for a thousand years, but it's the first time I've seen you, let's go, I'm old, it's not good to kill. ”

What the? Is this the Golden Cymbal? Also, Bai Suzhen?

"Senior, take a good look at it, this is not Bai Suzhen, this is clearly a little monk." Wuling pointed at Wuxin and said.

"Huh? Is it? King Jin Cymbal let go of the hands that were forked in front of his chest, covered his head and walked forward slowly, looked carefully at the unconscious Wuxin, snorted, and said to himself: "Is it really not her?" ”

Wuling smiled awkwardly, thinking that this old goblin didn't seem to have good eyes, but he couldn't let him know the relationship between Senior Brother Wuxin and Bai Suzhen, otherwise he wouldn't be able to wash it away if he jumped into the Yellow River.

"You little demon, let me ask you, why did you hurt my brother?" The Golden Cymbal Dharma King changed his words and squinted his eyes and stared straight at the Dancing Tomb.

"Brother? Who is the younger brother? ”

"It's Hu Zixuan, you must have seen it."

"Huh? Hu Zixuan? ”

Wuling remembered that Hu Zixuan once said that he was the second master of Phoenix Mountain, but he didn't take it to heart, but this centipede spirit, why did he call that rabbit demon his younger brother?

"Senior, Hu Zixuan is a rabbit demon, why ......" Wuling asked bluntly.

The golden cymbal Dharma King was also refreshed, sat down on his ass, and said: "My younger brother is not an ordinary rabbit demon, he is the jade rabbit in the sky, and he came to my Phoenix Mountain, his mana is not low and he has some means, so I call him his younger brother." ”

I see.

The golden cymbal king should be Wuling's request to Wuxin to take the antidote, it is a long night, is waiting for Wuxin to wake up from sleep, the two goblins chatted, Wuling saw that the old goblin is not in a hurry to go, it seems that he is also an empty old demon, just accompany him to talk, but also to prevent the demon from waking up when he is not awake. After a long time, the monks of the Jinshan Temple arrived.

"Senior, what grievances do you have with this Bai Suzhen?"

"Bai Suzhen is such a wicked woman, hurting my little treasure and ruining my life."

"Oh? Bai Suzhen? Wicked woman? Didn't she marry Xu Xian, didn't the immortal pass away? ”