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Indeed, according to the attitude of the Mahayana King towards Xiaohong, as well as the awesomeness of the legendary Living Buddha, Xiaohong should be served with good food and drink.

What makes me curious is, where does Xiaohong's great living Buddha nature come from?

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Could it be that she is really the reincarnation of a living Buddha?

It's really hard to say.

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All the way, we drove non-stop, from Tibet to Sichuan, and heard the occasional accent in our ears, which has gradually become familiar.

The accents of the three places of Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan are originally interconnected, and although there are differences, they are not very huge except for a few places.

I know that Wutai Mountain, it seems to be in Shanxi, we go all the way, if we drive, even if we go overnight, it will take at least four to five days.

And judging from the bumps from time to time, we are not walking on the highway.

Judging from the original map, Lushui Lake is located in Gansu, and 100,000 Daze should span the three provinces of Gansu, Qinghai and Sichuan.

Now it is getting farther and farther away from the green water lake.

We now go from Tibet to Sichuan, then from Sichuan to Shaanxi, and finally to Jiangxi.

The actual distance was far longer than I thought.

We have been running around for about seven days, judging from the occasional conversation, we are still in Shaanxi.

I guessed correctly, we were indeed walking in two cars, except for the two monks of Yuan Jue and Yuan Hui, the rest were those disciples of the Daomen.

I originally thought that I would find an excuse to eat, drink, and Lazar to see if I could take advantage of the opportunity to escape, after all, no matter how imprisoned these guys were, it would have to be a bit humanitarian.

But it turns out that these guys have long had the means to cope.

During the time of stopping and resting, when I proposed to "move the activity", Yuan Jue generously said yes, and reached out to brush my waist, took off the Vajra Demon Ring around my waist, and let me go.

But the four Vajra demon circles on my hands and feet were like bracelets and anklets, tightly constricted, and clinging to the bones.

This thing is so natural that it seems that unless I use a method similar to "bone shrinking", I will never be able to get out of it.

But obviously, I'm not going to shrink my bones.

When I got out of the car, I found something that made me extremely depressed: every time I took one more step, the Vajra Demon Circle on my limbs automatically tightened a point!

After walking a distance of about ten steps, the marks on the wrists and ankles have been deeply strangled, and the flesh marks are clearly visible!

I'll go!

Tighten the spell!

If you go on like this, if you walk a distance of 100 paces, your hands and feet will have to be broken!

I gasped and returned to the car.

It's strange to say that as soon as I returned to the car, the Vajra Demon Ring on my hands and feet automatically loosened and returned to its original state of clinging to the flesh and skin.

I understand.

No wonder the old monk is not afraid that I will take the opportunity to escape, it turns out that there is such a killer feature.

This is a pervert!

After going through it a few times, I probably understood: the five Vajra Demon Circles are actually one, and once they are far away, they will automatically shrink.

But the other Vajra Demon Circle was fixed on an iron plate, and this thing was so natural that there was no way to take it off.

Unless...... I can find the Ice Spirit Sword and see if I can use the Ice Spirit Sword to cut through this demon circle.

Every time it goes forward, the car will find a place to stop, and then a group of little Taoist priests will get out of the car, cheering and bragging.

Okay.

I smiled wryly: now I'm a prisoner.

Seven days later, our car, on the way forward, was blocked.

Zhao Yuntian went down to inquire for a while, and came back to explain: "The Yellow River Bridge ahead is under construction, and vehicles can only pass by in order. ”

It turned out that we had already reached the Yellow River.

As soon as the Yellow River crosses, it is in Shanxi, and it is estimated that it can be reached in one or two days from Wutai Mountain.

Yuan Jue heard Zhao Yuntian say this, and pondered for a while: "Then go to the north, go to the ferry and take a boat to cross the river, just enough to pass by Jinguang Temple." The presiding officer of Jinguang Temple, who has been friends with me for many years, will take us over. ”

Yuan Jue's words also came to my ears, and my heart moved: Listening to his tone, it seems that someone is chasing us behind?

Could it be that Lady Bones has come to save me?

Except for Lady Bones, I don't think anyone else knows about my situation.

The car moved forward according to Yuan Jue's instructions, and after walking for about five or six hours, the ferry arrived.

By this time, it was already the beginning of night.

Yuan Jue took a Vajra Demon Ring from my body, held it in his hand, and held the box: "Donor, let's go." ”

I noticed that Yuan Hui was carrying my golden silk nanmu coffin that had been turned into a box.

The little Taoist priests followed behind them bustlingly, and when they saw Zhao Yuntian, they greeted each other, and there were even a few female Taoist priests with gorgeous appearances, who were eyebrow-raising with Zhao Yuntian.

It seems that after Peony left, this Zhao Yuntian seemed to have become the leader of these Taoist priests.

Judging from Zhao Yuntian's intimate actions with several female Taoist priests, it seems that something else happened between them.

Of course, for living beings, this is a law of nature, and the strength of male creatures is almost essentially the same as the appearance of female creatures.

The current Zhao Yuntian is obviously proud of the spring breeze, with beautiful women hugging left and right around him, and a few Taoist junior brothers following closely behind, respectfully in front of the saddle and behind the horse.

As soon as I appeared, some Taoist priests instinctively exclaimed in surprise and moved out of the way.

It seems that when I was in the White Bone Ice Palace, I fought with the real leader of the Dao Gate, Zhengyi Dao Wang Zheng, and left a deep impression on these little Daoists.

Besides, my identity is the senior brother of the White Bone Gate, and they are afraid of me.

"Yo, the senior brother of the White Bone Corpse Gate, how does it feel to be a caged tiger today?" hahahaha......" Zhao Yuntian laughed, with a proud expression.

After laughing, he hugged the two beauties beside him and said to the disciples of the Dao Sect behind him: "Three days at most, when we get to Wutai Mountain, I will let everyone take revenge, and then we will kill this senior brother alive!"

Judging by this guy's attitude, he was so proud that he even wanted to come and teach me a lesson.

I was speechless: When I was under the White Bone Gate, I didn't see you jumping like this?

Hearing Zhao Yuntian's words, the disciples of the Daomen applauded one after another, and the sound of sycophants was endless for a while.

These young people are really manic.

We quickly found a boat.

An elderly boatman wearing a green coat and a bamboo hat jumped out of the boat, and said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, are you going to cross the river? Take care of the little old man's business, the old man has not opened for three days." ”

Why is this voice so familiar?

No way!

Flowers are all over the building!

Under the bamboo hat, an elderly face with a white beard and white beard was revealed, smiling smilingly, who else could it be if it wasn't full of flowers?