"Senior brother."

Huang Mei shouted in an unusually uncomfortable trembling voice.

"Senior brother, I'm fine."

Yang Jiao's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he added:

"I've never felt so well-sooned."

Although Huang Mei heard Yang Jiao say this, now that he saw that his junior brother's previous achievements were ruined, he still couldn't help but have a sad expression on his face.

And, even if he was told at the beginning that sooner or later there would be such a day, but now it is still not worth it for him.

couldn't help but frown and said in a sullen voice:

"Senior brother, you have completely fallen into the Demon Dao."

Yang Jiao chuckled disappreciatively, the ability of the Lord of Heaven and Yin to continuously absorb the power of countless negative energies in heaven and earth.

Sure enough, it was still the Demon Dao that was most compatible with his talent, and it couldn't help but increase the speed of his absorption by three points.

"Donor, why do you just keep being obsessed, and now that the immortal book has been removed, the results are gone, is it worth it?"

Tang Sanzang in the temple asked Huang Mei the question he had always wanted to ask.

"Is it worth it?" Yang Jiao's eyes were distracted, and he said in a daze:

"Tang Sanzang, you said that if there is a person, because you were killed, it was not easy to escape, and he would do something."

"And because of you, regardless of the risk of the destruction of your inheritance, you will entrust your wealth and life to you."

"In the end, even if you die, you are even more desperate, even if you fight for jade, you will be avenged."

"Do you think she's worth it?"

Tang Sanzang thought about it slightly, seemed to have an understanding, and said slowly:

"If everything is too exhausted, fate will end sooner."

"Donor, this person should be an infatuated woman."

"Not bad."

Yang Jiao's head gestured.

"The Buddha said, a flower is a world, a leaf is the same, spring flowers, autumn solstice leaves are scattered, infinite as if there is, quiet and natural."

"Therefore, let it be, don't let it go because you can't ask for it."

Tang Sanzang said sincerely persuaded.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground?"

Yang Jiao sighed slowly.

"Good, good, exactly."

Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together.

"But this kind of Buddha is so cheap that it makes me feel sick."

Seeing that Tang Sanzang still wanted to persuade him, Yang Jiao immediately interrupted with a cold aura:

"Tang Sanzang, anyone's persuasion will not make people enlightened, what really makes people wake up from a dream is experience."

"Amitabha."

Tang Sanzang let out a sigh and silently recited the Buddha's name.

Because Yang Jiao was originally the reincarnation of the three poisons, his past is still him, even if he has now recovered his previous memory.

I still have great complications for the Queen of Ten Thousand Demons.

So much so that now he not only has to obey the obsession of the incarnation of hatred, but also the ending of the timeline that makes the Queen of Ten Thousand Demons not revert.

Only then can he completely complete his state of mind and cultivate his hatred into the realm of incarnation into the consummation of the Golden Immortal.

"Since ancient times, there has been a lot of hatred and hatred, and this hatred is endless."

Zhu Bajie on the side understood it, it turned out that this gibbon monkey was still a fellow practitioner.

I think he was originally the Tianpeng Marshal who commanded the 100,000 Tianhe Water Army in the Heavenly Court.

Because of his personal love for Chang'e, the criminal Tiantiao, was degraded to the mortal world, and was also punished to experience a thousand years of love and tribulation.

What bitter love, sad love, miserable love, crazy love, broken love, secret love has not suffered, but these are all debts.

Zhu Bajie's eyes were hazy, as if he remembered all kinds of things.

The first reincarnation has not yet crossed the Nai He Bridge, and has not drunk Meng Po soup.

So as soon as he was born, he knew human language, and when he saw that the aunt who was holding him was very beautiful, he praised him, which frightened the aunt into a panic, and as soon as she withdrew her hands, she fell to the ground and died.

The hundredth generation, is an eighty-year-old monk, the host of Buddhism, because he likes a sixteen-year-old little girl, he would rather return to the world, and finally was beaten to death by the Buddhist monks

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In the two hundred and fiftieth generation, an executioner was born, and he fell in love with a death row prisoner in the court, and he would rather kill himself than save his sweetheart, and finally died together.

The 326th, another beggar, fell in love with the daughter of a rich family, followed her on the road, and gave love letters in vain to show her heart.

But he was punched and kicked by the little guy, and finally crawled to the Qianjin Mansion with the pain, wanting to look at the Qianjin through the door of the mansion, and swallowed his last breath unwillingly.

The 327th, as a dignified former general, and because he fell in love with the princess of Fanbang, he secretly made a mandarin alliance, was discovered by the imperial court, and issued a decree to convict, relieve the military power, and order the raid.

He was a heinous criminal, a great rebellion, ashamed of the saints, and even more faceless to see the people of the dawn, and jumped off the city wall and died.

In the 405th, because he fell in love with his eldest brother and sister-in-law, he had a private meeting with his sister-in-law at night, and was discovered by his eldest brother, who reported to the clan that the two had fornication, and finally the two were immersed in a pig cage by the clansmen and died.

The 406th, an official of one of his parents, fell in love with the criminal woman and wanted to use his power to help him get rid of the crime, and was finally found by a general sentence, reported to the imperial court, and was ordered to be beaten to death by fifty boards.

In the 501st century, he was born a poor scholar, studied hard for ten years, and finally won the top prize in high school and returned to his hometown.

As a result, it was found in the room that the lady had already starved to death at the head of the bed, and the house was full of the smell of rotting corpses.

He couldn't accept the tragic situation of his mother, so he picked up his sword and killed himself.

In the fifth hundred and second, his family was poor, poor and studious, and he was secretly in love with a rich lady.

It's a pity that he is stupid, and he doesn't know that the girl of the rich family pretends to be a man, so he misses the opportunity, and three days late, the rich lady has promised to marry others, and she dies with hatred.

Zhu Bajie experienced these sad listeners, tears when they heard it, and it was tragic after that.

Fortunately, Guanyin is enlightened, and only need to complete the great cause of learning scriptures with the person who learns the scriptures, so that the merits can be completed and the debts and debts of the previous life can be eliminated. z.br>

That's why he is now.

"Wutian, the old pig will tell you as a person who has come over, a word of love, everything is not up to others, it is better to go with the flow, don't have any obsessions."

"When the time comes, there will be a lot of obstacles."

Zhu Bajie couldn't help but persuade Yang Jiao.

Suddenly, before Yang Jiao could speak, Sha Wujing ran in first

"Master, Second Senior Brother, I'm back."

"Wujing, how, have you invited the gods in the sky?"

Tang Sanzang knew that this gibbon monkey was determined not to look back, and the top priority was to rescue his big apprentice, and then think about how to comfort the gibbon monkey and not sink into the sea of misery again.

"Master, I have invited a lot of immortals to come."

When the words fell, a group of immortals in strange costumes and fairy wind and bones walked into the temple together.

As soon as these immortals stepped into the Great Lei Yin Temple, the first thing they saw was not the huge golden cymbals in the temple.

Instead, he was cautious and looked at Yang Jiao, who was sitting half-kneeled at the top.

They were directly reacted to by the deep demonic aura that he inadvertently leaked.

I only felt that my eyelids were jumping, my forehead was tight, and I instinctively realized that in the face of the man in black above, I might be worried about my life at any time.

Perhaps Zhu Bajie was a little accustomed to the demonic aura that Yang Jiao inadvertently exuded, and shouted to the immortals at the gate of the temple with a big grin:

"All the immortals, saving people is like fighting a fire, three hours are not much, come here."

Many immortals glanced at each other, and then caught a glimpse of Yang Jiao's appearance like an old monk, and immediately suppressed the uneasiness in their hearts.