Chapter 142: I'm Xu Xian!
Five years later.
Because of the continuous supply of the fairy sword world and the Journey to the West sequel world, the Yin Yin Monument will finally be restored to five stars today.
The moment the restoration was completed, Yang Jiao's eyes were bright, and in the past five years, because of the ambition he had made.
As long as the world rank of the main world is not promoted, then his strength will not be able to break through to the Taiyi realm.
And if he wants to completely and unscrupulously improve the personality of the main world, then the Jade Emperor of the Taiyi Realm is the threshold that he can't cross.
Therefore, in the past few years, Yang Jiao has been more distressed and has been thinking about what to do.
But now that he is sleepy and sends a pillow, the Yin Monument can be regarded as a solution to his urgent need.
【Three Bad Roots】
[The three poisons of greed, hatred, and ignorance, also known as the three dirt and the three fires, these three poisons harm the body and mind, make people sink into the cycle of life and death, and are not subject to cause and effect, which is the root of evil. 】
[The stele master can divide the three poisons, reincarnate in the heavens and all worlds, and then will not be affected by the main body, and can break the limitations of the realm. 】
A smile appeared on Yang Jiao's face, how could the Yin Yin be such an unchanging way.
Devil is also changing.
How could the Heavenly Demons, who terrified countless people in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, be entangled in a mere world.
Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, he appeared in front of the Yin Monument.
Seeing that the power of the world origin of more than 300,000 had accumulated on the stele, with a movement of his mind, the extraterritorial heavenly demon and the three ungood roots were activated at the same time.
With the broken stele body flickering dark black light, a little spiritual light was cast in the black light.
Suddenly, Yang Jiao's consciousness turned.
......
"Sister, sister, look, isn't Xu Xian standing at the bridge?"
On a ferryboat, a young and beautiful, lively and active woman in Tsing Yi held a dignified and elegant, smiling and fluttering woman in white.
She smiled and looked into the distance, and whispered:
"Isn't it him, Xu who is matched, the immortal of the gods."
The woman in Tsing Yi seems to have discovered something:
"Look at that stupid boy, he is still holding that broken umbrella, he must have forgotten his sister."
"It seems that my sister taught them the method of ruthless mallet formation, and it really worked."
The woman in white said with a hint of a sigh in her autumn eyes:
"It's raining on this day, so he naturally wants to use an umbrella, how can he say that he must still remember it."
"When I look at him, he is in a trance, and his body is tired, he must not have remembered my words, and he was hit on the head by the merciless mallet, and he forgot everything."
When the woman in white said this, she saw that the man named Xu Xian at the head of the bridge was holding a broken umbrella, not only could not cover any rain, but also saw a boat passing by, so she stood in place, and she didn't know how to shout, so she couldn't help shaking her head and laughing.
"Since we are destined to meet again, butler, let's dock first and give him a ride."
"Very well, miss."
After a short time, the boat docked, and an old man came out with a hat to hide from the rain, and shouted loudly:
"In the future, my young lady is kind-hearted, so don't hurry up."
Xu Xian's eyes were blank, and he instinctively thanked him:
"I'm about to cross the lake to go to the Baozhitang Pharmacy in Shuangcha Lane, so thank you."
The old housekeeper smiled and said:
"We're going to Qingbo, anyway, because of the wind and fire, we don't use much force, so let's go together."
As soon as he entered the cabin, Xu Xian looked up at the two women in white and green clothes, and his whole body shook slightly, and his eyes flashed with a clear color.
Yang Jiao never expected that the idiot, one of the three poisons, would be reincarnated as Xu Xian in the White Snake World.
And now he has some entanglement with Bai Suzhen, and he has not awakened his memory, but he is even more infatuated with the woman in white in front of him.
"Sister, look at him, do you remember something?"
The woman in Tsing Yi was Xiaoqing, who first leaned in to Bai Suzhen's ear and whispered, and then walked quickly to Yang Jiao:
"Childe, what's wrong, look at you like this, do you remember me, I'm Xiaoqing."
"When I first arrived in Qiantang, how could I recognize the girl."
Yang Jiao said apologetically, since he had recovered his original memory, he naturally took it as his responsibility to ascend to the supreme of this world, and he had a little love and did not stain his heart.
So, he said sincerely:
"Girl, you must have recognized the wrong person."
Xiaoqing looked unhappy:
"How could I recognize the wrong person, you, isn't that Xu ......"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Bai Suzhen:
"Qing'er, stop messing around."
Then he said softly to Yang Jiao:
"It's windy and rainy outside, Childe, don't be formal, please sit down."
"Thank you."
Yang Jiao bowed his hand.
"Sister, he's idle and bored anyway, let's try him again."
After a while, Xiao Qingliu raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a low voice.
"Don't come nonsense, Xu Xian is just a mortal."
However, Xiaoqing didn't hear it, and walked to Yang Jiao's side by herself:
"Childe, you see, the wind and rain outside are really heavy."
"Indeed." Yang Jiao nodded.
"If the wind and rain are too heavy, the next one will not stop, but it will become a disaster."
"I hope not, or the people will suffer."
"If the wind and rain have nowhere to go, and the old boatman picks up the boat, then maybe you will go where you shouldn't be."
"Where did the girl say she shouldn't go?" Yang Jiao looked at Xiaoqing in surprise.
"This son, have you ever heard of an inn called Banbuduo?"
Xiaoqing answered the question and looked at Yang Jiao with curious and expectant eyes.
"I'm a poor scholar, I don't have much money, I only borrowed firewood to settle down along the way, and I can't afford to live in an inn."
"Childe, look, there is a monk then, do you see it?"
"It must be a monk who went down the mountain to make a fortune, forgot to bring an umbrella, and the monk's robe was wet."
At this time, Bai Suzhen in the cabin saw that Yang Jiao had really forgotten everything, and her expression couldn't help but darken slightly.
Xiaoqing reluctantly took out a pair of chopsticks and shook them in front of Yang Jiao's eyes, making a look of eating with chopsticks.
"Girl, are you hungry?"
"You...... You're mad at me. Xiaoqing took out another mallet and struck the chopsticks in his hand:
"I'll let you forget, let you forget, I'll gavel you."
"Girl, what are you?"
Yang Jiao understood that everything she just said was all the things that had happened to them before.
At first, they met at the half-step multi-step inn between the three realms of demons and immortals.
The half-step inn is close to a place called Luoshui Town, because the local people only know how to worship Guanyin and disrespect the Dragon King, so that the Dragon King is angry and deliberately shirks it on the grounds of illness.
After being inadvertently discovered by Xiaoqing, he stole the rain command given to the Dragon King by the Heavenly Court, and then cast a spell to rain with Bai Suzhen, who was compassionate.
Unexpectedly, under Xiaoqing's negligence, the rain in Luoshui Town became a disaster.
This is the reason why she just said to Yang Jiao that the rain was too big and caused a disaster.
Because of this flood, Yang Jiao got on a boat by mistake and was taken to the land of the Demon Dao.
As for the monk, it is naturally Fahai who meets the demon and collects the demon, in order to collect a ginseng essence who has never done evil, he first went to the inn of more than half a step, and then chased him to the land of the devil.
On the way, he met Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing, who were monsters, and naturally fought.
In the end, on the way to the world after leaving the half-step inn, he quietly cast a spell to turn into Bai Suzhen, so that Yang Jiao, who had never recovered his memory, was beaten into a state of amnesia by a ruthless mallet array.