If he saw her getting too close, he thought he had ulterior motives, so he pushed it casually. Her first reaction, of course, was to stab back, and she stabbed Rulai all at once. It turned out that she was not an ordinary scorpion, but a desolate alien species, a scorpion, alongside the god-killing insects who could break through the flesh of the Daluo Immortals and the mosquito Dao people who sucked the blood of the innate gods.

Therefore, Rulai's six golden body was not bad for a while, but it was also pierced by her.

A goblin dares to stab the World-Honored Rulai in the Holy Land of Lingshan, even if it is the mercy of the Buddhist family, at least it will be suppressed and sealed for tens of thousands of years.

Just as she was about to be escorted away by the Mountain Protector Vajra, a white-clothed monk stood up and pleaded for mercy, hoping that the World-Honored One would be light.

The fact that the white-clothed monk met her was not a secret in Lingshan, and it suddenly had the opposite effect, and the Bodhisattvas and Arhats present accused the white-clothed monks of belittling the Buddha.

Like countless tragic stories, the ending is bleak, the white-clothed monk was affected by her, fell into reincarnation, and became a mortal from the second disciple of Rulai, whom everyone admired.

Because of the mercy of Rulai, she was only expelled from the spiritual mountain.

The mercy of the white-clothed monk was regarded by her as a love suppressed in her heart, so she waited the way to learn the scriptures.

"Jin Chanzi, I must be a loving couple with you for a long time in this life"

A flash of determination flashed in the scorpion spirit's eyes.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps, from far and near.

The scorpion spirit's face quickly became gloomy, and the murderous intent in his eyes was wild. When she thinks about things, what she hates the most is that someone interferes, before, because of this reason, she killed no less than five little demons, and there were even people who didn't know whether they were alive or dead to dare to offend.

After only two breaths, a little demon knelt at the door of the stone room tremblingly, and said in a trembling voice: "King, a Taoist priest came from outside, and he wanted to see you by name, saying that there was a confidential matter to discuss." ”

When the scorpion spirit heard this, the killing intent in his eyes was a little more restrained, and a cruel sneer appeared on his face.

"This king was about to go out to look for blood food, and someone who didn't know whether he was alive or dead was sent to the door, very good, very good"

The little demon just trembled and didn't dare to say anything, for fear of affecting himself.

The scorpion spirit only flashed and disappeared.

At this time, at the door of the Pipa Cave, under a thousand-year-old tree, Chu Feng, who was wearing a magic weapon, was calm on the surface, but he was a little cramped in his heart, there was no way, the other party could stab Rulai, hang the scorpion essence of Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie's practice, and if he couldn't make it happen, he was injured by the other party.

Just as he was thinking about it, the heavy iron door made an extremely ugly sound, and a woman who was charming and charming to all beings, but her face was like frost, walked out.

"The origin of the poor road is related to the reincarnation of the golden cicada"

According to the original work, Chu Feng knew that the scorpion spirit longed for Xuanzang to be a husband and wife, so he opened his mouth straightforwardly to avoid unnecessary conflicts between the two parties.

The scorpion spirit, who was about to do it, was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then, the frost on his face turned into a thick doubt.

"Say"

Chu Feng didn't know about the Scorpion Essence and Xuanzang's previous life, and only said the words prepared in advance.

"Xuanzang traveled all the way west from the Tang Dynasty, under the many means of Buddhism secretly, it can be said that it is smooth sailing, and the heart of the Buddha is also very firm, if the king wants to leave Xuanzang, he can't use ordinary means like the previous demon king, and wait for the people in Buddhism to make a move."

After hearing this, the scorpion spirit lowered her head slightly, as if she was thinking, but after only a moment, she raised her head with a murderous face.

"This king is here, the people of Buddhism, come and kill one by one, as for you, you will not be so kind to remind this king, saying, there is some ulterior purpose."

Seeing this, Chu Feng's face turned straight.

"As a member of the Taoist Gate, the poor Dao does not want the Buddhism to become bigger, so on the westward road, he shot many times, constantly weakening the power of learning scriptures, and the results are quite fruitful.

When the scorpion spirit heard this, he was shocked.

"What are you talking about, the golden cicada doesn't have anyone around to protect him now."

Chu Feng was stunned, what is the situation, how did the scorpion essence react like this, could it be that there is some ulterior secret with Xuanzang's previous life, the golden cicada.

"Stinky Taoist, I'll settle accounts with you when I come back!"

Before the scorpion spirit spoke, the person had disappeared without a trace with a gust of incense.

Needless to say, I went to pick up Xuanzang.

Chu Feng raised his right hand and groped his chin, his eyes flashed with playfulness, if the scorpion essence and the golden cicada had any secrets that could not be said, then the rest of the things would be much easier.

After thinking for a while, Chu Feng simply sat down and waited, presumably with the strength of the scorpion essence, it would not take much effort to go to the capital of his daughter's country and turn back.

Close your eyes, cultivate into the Journey to the West World, the "Taiqing Immortal Sutra" given by the system, speaking of this immortal scripture, Chu Feng was a little irritable in his heart, because of this scripture, I don't know if it is related to Taishang Laojun, cultivation, the effect is abnormally poor, he has been practicing for several years, he is still in the realm of Xuan Xian, and the previous period of rapid progress is completely incomparable.

"Forget it, I don't want to do so much, cultivation is important"

Chu Feng quickly entered the state of cultivation.

It is also strange to say, the time for the scorpion essence to go is a little long, Chu Feng woke up from his cultivation, it was already three hours later, it was late, and the shadow of the scorpion essence did not appear.

When it was almost dark, on the horizon touched by the afterglow of the setting sun, a man and a woman walked unhurriedly, as if walking in the twilight.

Master Xuanzang and the scorpion essence are going to sprinkle dog food!

Chu Feng walked over, and saw the shalting essence from a distance with a shy face, like a young girl with a spring in her arms, and Master Xuanzang's face was serious, with her head slightly bowed, like a piece of wood.

Master Xuanzang, worthy of being a member of my generation, completely disdains the flowers and plants on the roadside, Chu Feng sighed in his heart.

"Golden Cicada, our home has arrived"

The walking scorpion spirit suddenly stopped, and his voice was weak.

"Female benefactor, the poor monk is not a golden cicada, the poor monk is called Xuanzang"

Xuanzang corrected.

"Xuan-Zang"

The scorpion essence eyebrows are full of tenderness, and a Xuanzang shout is crispy to the bones.

Xuanzang was frightened by a woman in the daughter country, and when he saw this scene, he panicked in his heart, and subconsciously took a few steps aside.

"Golden Cicada, don't you really remember me?"

The tenderness on the scorpion's face was replaced by disappointment.

At this moment, a fierce tiger came out of the grass and roared in the sky.

"Presumptuous"

The scorpion spirit is so cultivated, and the means are so high, there is actually a beast who does not know life and death wants to hurt the person she loves, and is about to make a move, when a voice in her head makes her stop what she is doing.

"Big Bug"

Xuanzang almost didn't die of fright when he saw the tiger, his whole body was weak, and he just fell into the soft arms of the scorpion essence.

"How's it going, my lord?"

Chu Feng's voice appeared in the scorpion spirit's mind.

"Thank you, Chief"

The scorpion spirit responded secretly.

The tiger let out a low roar and took a few steps closer.

Xuanzang's teeth chattered, and his body became softer and softer.

The scorpion spirit pretended to scold the tiger, and at the same time hugged Xuanzang tightly with gentleness, and his heart was very happy.