"Elder Immortal goes to ......"

"Gotta get it." Before he finished speaking, he was hurriedly interrupted by Tang Sen, what immortal? Buddha is not Buddha, and he wants to live for two more years when he is in the prime of life.

The old man's expression was still unfinished, but when the fairy spoke, he dared not listen, so he had to shut his mouth in disagreement.

The opportunity is rare, after all, there are not so many people who take a fancy to him on weekdays.

"Master, what should I do with this pile of things?" Sun Wukong asked softly in Tang Sen's ear, his eyes looking at the big snake skeleton, scale armor, and snake skin left over from yesterday next to him.

Tang Sen turned his head to look at the snake bones, some of the flesh and blood on the snake skin that were still stained yesterday, are now clean, and I don't know if they were scraped off by these villagers knowing the benefits, or they were eaten by those chickens, dogs and poultry, but there are not many of them, and Tang Sen is not worried that these animals will become demons because of this.

But fortunately, it may be because I know that these things are left by Tang Sen, and no one dares to move the main body, if you want to say that the mountain people are still simple, if you put them in the city, then there is not a single hair left now.

"Put away this fur and scales, see if there is a chance to refine a little magic weapon, protective gear." Tang Sen groaned and said slowly.

Now that they have lost their mana and their golden bodies, these protective gear that they originally looked down on are now good treasures, which can play a role in a little protection.

As for this, Tang Sen turned his gaze to the huge snake bone, which was still intact now, like a white-boned python, still fierce and monstrous, and he had already thought about the usefulness of such a thing.

He wants to use this snake bone to bring peace to this small mountain village!

"Wukong, bring this snake bone with me, let's go to the back mountain."

Behind this small mountain village is a group of steep mountains, which look like a giant snake, and the head of the snake is behind them, in other words, in fact, this small mountain village has always been facing the head of the snake.

"Eh, yes, Master." Sun Wukong, who had just carried the huge snake skin and countless huge scales back into the carriage, hurried over again when he heard Tang Sen's call.

Seeing that Sun Wukong was busy, Tang Sen was also quite helpless, there was no way for Sun Wukong to recover some strength now, and others should not want to move these things at all, as for the green lion.

Tang Sen turned his gaze, and he could see that the green lions were at a critical juncture of promotion, and it was best not to use mana.

So, there's no way around it.

Countless villagers around him could have helped, but no one could move a piece of snake scales, and the words of help were gone, so they could only watch in awe as Sun Wukong packed the snake scales directly into the carriage with snake skin.

At the same time, they were also amazed to see that this small carriage could hold so many things, worthy of being a fairy, and this inadvertently revealed hand made them more respectful.

Tang Sen walked in front, Sun Wukong directly dragged the huge snake bone in the back with one hand, and carried the golden hoop stick in the other hand to open the way, along the way was to pull out the mountain and fall the tree, all the obstacles were broken by Sun Wukong with a stick, whether it was a giant tree or a boulder, this inaccessible, vine-entangled back mountain was alive by this snake bone to jump out of a big road.

Along the way, there were no animals that came up without opening their eyes, and after feeling the huge movement here and the strong coercion on the bones of the white snake of Nasen, they couldn't hide, where did they have the courage to come up and see.

Whether it is the tiger that reigns in this deep forest on weekdays, or the wolves, wild boars, etc., they are all secretly watching from a distance with a fearful face, not knowing where this behemoth is going.

"Phew, it's finally here." It took half an hour for Townsend to reach the peak, mainly because it took too much time to open the road along the way, and the distance was not very far.

Looking into the distance, you can just look down on the mountain village below, and there is a very far distance, which is not very high, only more than 3,000 meters, which is not a big mountain in this world, at most it is a small hillside.

Although the mana is gone, Tang Sen's eyesight is still there, and it can be said that it gathers the aura within a radius of hundreds of miles, which can be regarded as a small dragon vein, the dragon vein is not a spiritual vein, and the dragon vein is mainly to suppress luck.

"Right here, Wukong, put this skeleton down."

"Boom", Sun Wukong put down the snake head in his hand with difficulty, squatted aside and gasped, which made him tired enough, and he only recovered a small part of his strength, and it was still too reluctant to do these things.

Walking in front of this giant bone, Tang Sen bit his index finger, and a little golden Buddha blood condensed out, just at the center of the eyebrows of this snake head, the golden light spread, like dyeing, this white bone that was originally full of this strong demonic qi turned into a golden skeleton in an instant, and the overflowing demonic qi also transformed into a Buddhist breath.

If you don't look at the appearance, just by sensing the breath, then it is estimated that some people will think that there are Buddhist monks sitting here.

Tang Sen sucked his fingers, but he couldn't waste it, his own treasure body had both great calamity luck, every drop of blood was extremely precious, and it also contained a little luck, which was why he was sure to do this.

His mana was sealed, but no one could seal his luck as a person who should be robbed, and there was also the luck of Buddhism on his body, to put it bluntly, the current Tang Sen, except for the sect masters of the major sects, no one in these three realms could have as much luck as him.

When the golden light infected the whole body, the huge golden snake seemed to move, the golden light flashed strongly, and then all converged, and the snake bone at this time seemed to be made of gold, without flesh and blood, but it also had a little agility.

"In the name of the holy monk, you will protect the safety of this side in the future."

The snake's head seemed to move in a daze.

"Go ahead." Tang Sen smiled slightly and patted the snake's head lightly.

The huge golden snake bone sank, and there was no earth-shattering movement, as if the water was dissolved in water, and soon merged with this mountain, and the mountain seemed to be a little smarter.

Sun Wukong next to him was stunned, didn't the master become a mortal? This kind of means, even at his peak, he could not use.

"Master, this?" After all, monkeys are curious creatures, but he still can't hold back.

"Ah, it's luck." Tang Sen smiled slightly, this big apprentice was his main cultivation object, so he did not hesitate to explain it in detail.

"Wukong, the teacher told you, this fight and kill is a small way after all, do you know what this luck is?"

Sun Wukong shook his head blankly, he had never heard of this word, and no one had mentioned it to him.

"This luck can be understood as potential, the greatest potential between heaven and earth, people have qi, heaven and earth also have qi, the sky has yin and yang, the moon has a full deficiency, for people is luck."

Some people died, but not completely......