What else can you say in the face of such a Zhu Bajie? This is an existence that can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman, and it is pure madness to discuss the Three Virgins with him at this time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Beware of Erlang God getting you in trouble." Ding Lin glanced at Zhu Bajie and said.

"If he has the ability, he will come, and I will trouble him!" When he said this, Zhu Bajie was obviously a little lacking in confidence.

It can be seen that Erlang God is still very deterrent to Zhu Bajie, or in other words, Erlang God's prestige is very effective in the entire immortal circle.

"Don't talk about that, you better go back, you won't get much help here." Ding Lin said.

"Hehe, I won't leave the old pig, this is Brother Monkey's territory, I can stay as long as I want, can you manage you?" Zhu Bajie said very scoundrelly.

"Whatever you want, the Great Sage won't be back for a short time anyway, but if you want to stay here for a while, it doesn't matter, it's not my home anyway." Ding Lin said with a nonchalant shrug.

Your uncle, is this called human talk? Zhu Bajie has already scolded in his heart, it's not your family, it means that you can't be the master, right, isn't this driving my old pig away?

But who is Zhu Bajie? That was Marshal Tianpeng, although he mistakenly voted for a pig's fetus, it was essentially Marshal Tianpeng, and he still had knowledge and cultivation, so he didn't have much performance.

"Hehe, how close my old pig and Brother Monkey are, our brothers are all like one person, I can still come to Brother Monkey's place." Zhu Bajie said with a smile.

Ding Lin said that it doesn't matter, although Sun Wukong loves to bully Zhu Bajie on the surface, but in fact, he is good to these brothers and sisters, and he takes care of them many times, especially Zhu Bajie, who often comes back to fight the autumn wind.

So there was one more person in Sun Wukong's Holy Buddha Cave, and it was a rice bucket, eating more than ten Ding Lin every day, which made Ding Lin very curious, immortals generally rarely eat, why Zhu Bajie is still so able to eat.

Ding Lin has become an immortal in more than two hundred years, and this cultivation speed is already quite amazing, but after really becoming an immortal, Ding Lin found that the process from heavenly immortal to true immortal is not as simple as imagined, and the growth of immortal yuan in three years of cultivation can be described as minimal, almost no change, even if the aura here is quite strong, but there is not much progress.

To sum up, Ding Lin found that the level of the immortal yuan is too high, and the aura cannot be directly transformed into the immortal yuan, but must be transformed into the true yuan first, and then transformed into the immortal yuan, although this process is not obvious, but it also shows how high the level of the immortal yuan is.

"Boom!"

"What's wrong, what's wrong? Was there an earthquake? Zhu Bajie, who was sleeping, was so frightened that he stood up.

"No, it should be that the agarwood has been successful in practicing and can't control the mana, so the earth is shaking." Ding Lin shook his head and said.

In fact, Agarwood has been here for three years, but Ding Lin didn't go out, even Zhu Bajie didn't show up because of Ding Lin's obstruction, and going long is to take a look from afar.

Agarwood didn't know that there were actually two people in Sun Wukong's Holy Buddha Cave, who were cultivating every day, three years like a day, and finally succeeded in cultivating today, and the mana in the body was regained, and it was even stronger than before losing the mana.

"Agarwood? Agarwood has regained its mana? Zhu Bajie shouted excitedly.

"Why are you so excited? He is also in the realm of golden immortals, although his mana has been abolished, but where is the realm, plus the elixir of Taishang Laojun is so easy to refine? Back then, the Great Sage had been refining for five hundred years, and agarwood had only been a few years? Ding Lin glanced at Zhu Bajie and said.

After three years of getting along, Ding Lin and Zhu Bajie have become acquainted, first, Ding Lin's cooking skills are good, and Ding Lin's understanding of Buddhism is also very deep, although it is not as good as those real monks, but it is enough to deal with Zhu Bajie, a half-hanger, and even sometimes Zhu Bajie is speechless.

"Of course I'm excited, no matter what, it's also my nephew, and now I'm almost the same as my monkey brother, of course I'm happy for him." Zhu Bajie retorted.

"Whatever you want, now that Agarwood has recovered its mana, you go to him, the Great Sage should be suffering now." Ding Lin shook his head and said.

"Okay, I'll go find agarwood, no, what do you mean by that?" Zhu Bajie, who was about to go out, suddenly stopped and said.

"Go ahead, you'll know when you should know, it's not the time yet." Ding Lin shook his head and said with an unfathomable look.

"You ......" Zhu Ba wanted to say something to Ding Lin, but when he saw Ding Lin's indifferent appearance, he immediately lost his temper, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

"Is it almost over?" After Zhu Bajie left, Ding Lin muttered.

After another two months, Ding Lin finally received the news of Erlang God, and the last moment finally came, and Ding Lin was about to rush to Huashan with the Baolian lantern.

"You're here after all, and there's no turning back, are you really ready?" Ding Lin sat cross-legged next to the stream and said with his back to the agarwood.

"I can't live without my mother, I must rescue my mother, do you want to stop me?" Agarwood stared at Ding Lin and said.

Although Agarwood has now reached the cultivation of the Golden Immortal, he is reluctant to make a move on Ding Lin, in his opinion, Ding Lin is a good person, without Ding Lin's guidance, he would not have been able to get to this day, so he would rather dodge than make a move.

"No, I'm not from Heavenly Court, I'm just here to wait for you, would you like to sit down and listen to me tell a story?" Ding Lin shook his head and said.

"Dao Chief, I'm going to save my mother now, I'm ......"

"There is no rush to save people, and it is not too late to listen to me finish this story." Ding Lin said unhurriedly.

At this time, a few people who followed Agarwood wanted to say something, but they were stopped by Agarwood, although they didn't know what Ding Lin wanted to say, but they were also very curious about what Ding Lin wanted to say at this critical time.

"A long time ago, there was a ......" Seeing Agarwood sit down, Ding Lin began to tell a story about the Baolian Lantern unhurriedly, from the battle of the gods to the splitting of the mountain to save the mother.

"Dao Chief, is that kid me?" After listening to the story, Agarwood was silent for a while and said.

"It's you and it's not you, it's just a story." Ding Lin shook his head and said.

This is purely to pretend, it is obviously the story of the Baolian lamp, how can it not be agarwood?

However, saying this made everyone feel unfathomable, even the people who observed through the Haotian Mirror in the Heavenly Court also felt unfathomable, although Ding Lin only had the strength of a heavenly immortal. (To be continued.) )