When the red fern pillow is urged, he is next to the red fern pillow, and the red fern pillow can probe his dreams, and now he is in the world of ten thousand demons, not to mention that he can't beat the red fern pillow with eight poles, even if he can't reach eight million poles!

Moreover, Xiao Hua also concluded that there must be a problem with the red fern pillow that caused this situation, maybe only Fu Sheng could come to the lower realm to find him after discovering it!

And the lower realm of the immortal realm does not know how many mortals, and it is impossible for Fu Sheng to find the Ten Thousand Demon Realm immediately.

Then, Xiao Hua thought of the many disciples in the immortal space, and used his supernatural powers to build a retrograde channel, so that Xiao Hua could be a hands-off shopkeeper, and let the disciples of the Creation Sect do everything, and he didn't have to consume immortal power, wouldn't it be once and for all?

In the end, Jiuxia was sent out, Xiao Hua asserted that there were immortal envoys from the Nether in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, and this immortal envoy felt that nine times out of ten he was a disciple of the Shen family, since Huang Xiaoxiao of the Huang family had the means to pick up Huang Mengxiang in the Netherworld, Xiao Hua did not believe that the Shen family had no means to return to the immortal world, so Xiao Hua was even more determined in his heart, as long as he captured the Yuan Shen of the Nether Immortal Envoy, he could search for souls!

At this time, he is not the monk of the tenth grade of Yuan Li before, what a real immortal! Killing an immortal envoy is as easy as pinching an ant to death!

The worst ...... Xiao Hua asked the disciples of the Creation Sect in the Immortal Realm Space to sacrifice and refine the elixir for him, and he relied on those elixirs to live better than Xu Zhi and the Xingyue Fairy!

With all the plans, Xiao Hua has already made up his mind, but he likes to watch Jiuxia worry about himself, and he likes what she does for herself, and he feels ...... It's back to the old days!

"Nan Wu Maitreya Buddha ......" The strength of the donkey demon is much higher than that of the two sword cultivators, he does not move, only relies on a big mouth, and constantly roars the two sword cultivators back, and finally sees the Holy Xiao City looking at him, his body is rushing, and the mouth declares the Buddha to stand still in mid-air, and he laughs and says, "Two donors, the poor monk has arrived in the Holy Xiao City, thank you for sending ...... to each other."

"Damn!" The two sword cultivators also looked at Shengxiao City in the distance, holding flying swords and scolding, "You bald donkey, don't think that you will be fine if you enter the Holy Land, our uncle and nephew are waiting here, if we don't kill you, we won't avenge the blood revenge, I will not give up!"

"Nan Wu Maitreya Buddha ......" the donkey demon turned into a folded hand and bowed, "The poor monk doesn't know what the donor is talking about, but ...... What the poor monk wants to say is that the poor monk atoned for the killing of the poor monk's fellow clan, and hoped that the benefactor could let go of this obsession!"

After speaking, the donkey demon's right hoof waved, and with a muffled "poof", the donkey demon's left hoof exploded from the middle, and the donkey demon reached out and sent the wreckage to the two sword cultivators.

"Hmph, where is it so simple?" the young sword cultivator snorted coldly and shouted, "Can you exchange one hoof for hundreds of lives of one of our sects?" and you hooves ...... After a while, I can grow it again, what kind of atonement is it?"

Xiao Hua was displeased, and scolded: "Is there an end? Everyone can make it clear that the grievances of your sect have nothing to do with others." But people are willing to apologize to you for their fellow clansmen, what do you want to do? This fall can be seen clearly, if it is not for the mercy of others, don't say that you two uncles and nephews, even two more, and you are not other people's opponents......

"Senior......" The old sword cultivator was displeased, and bowed down and said, "You are also a human race, why do you speak for the demon race?" He is powerful, do you think he dares to kill us? This is the holy city of the human race, if he dares to kill us, he will not want to go out of the holy city......"

"What, do you still want to represent the human race?" Do you still want to use righteousness to bind me and wait?" Xiao Hua was even more slightly angry, and said, "The old man is helping him to speak, but the old man doesn't help his relatives, people have endured a lot along the way, and others are also looking at it, why don't others help you, it should be because others can already see it, this ...... Although he is a demon clan, he is also a monk, and he also makes a pilgrimage to the holy city! Back then, the Heavenly Sage and the Creation Gate could tolerate the pilgrimage of the demon clan, and now our human race can too! I might as well tell you, this demon clan ...... I'm sure, don't you say stay here, just send ten or eight more, and I can send him out!"

The two sword cultivators looked at Xiao Hua's aura and showed it slightly, knowing that they were invincible, so they flew away angrily.

"Nan Wu Maitreya Buddha ......" the donkey demon turned his hands, and then bowed and said, "Little monk, thank you Tan Yue for relieving the siege!"

"You're polite...... Xiao Hua picked up the donkey demon and said lightly, "You are wholeheartedly devoted to the Buddha, your heart is commendable, and the old man just said just words." ”

"Well, well, the little monk knows!" the donkey demon nodded and replied, "The little monk has encountered a lot of such ...... along the way Troublesome, but the little monk knows that this is the test of the Buddha master to the little monk, how can the little monk stand in front of the Buddha's hall without the test?"

"Monk, do you have a Dharma name?" Jiuxia asked as he looked at the donkey demon and was not very friendly.

"The little monk's name is to wash the dust......"

"Washing the dust?" Jiuxia wondered, "What do you mean? Are you the 'washing' generation or the 'dust' generation?"

"The good goddaughter Tan Yue knows that our demon monks are different from the human race, there is no special generation, the Buddha Lord said, refuge is the true Dharma is illusory, as long as you can reveal your identity as a monk!"

Xiao Hua looked at the increasing number of monks around him, and suggested: "Wash the dust, we are also coming to Shengxiao City for pilgrimage, if you want, we will enter the city together, and talk about it by the way......"

"There is no Maitreya Buddha in the south, and the little monk can't ask for it......" Seeing Xiao Hua like this, washing the dust inevitably gave birth to closeness, and hurriedly bowed down to give salutes.

Looking at the exact same number of rituals as the Buddha and Bodhi, Xiao Hua smiled and said, "I don't know where the little monk was born in the spiritual world?"

"The hometown of the little monk is a nameless place in the spiritual world......"

"No name?" Jiuxia looked at Xichen and rolled her eyes a little.

"Good goddaughter Tan Yue knows......" Xichen said with a smile, "Before the little monk was illuminated by the Buddha's light, he was just an ignorant demon clan in the spirit world, fighting bloodthirsty all day long, and he was burdened with boundless killing. And there are hundreds of millions of demon clans like Xiao Seng in the spirit world, they are still ignorant, where do they come from their hometowns and place names?"

Xiao Hua was curious and said: "The old man has some understanding of the interpretation of Buddhism, and he also understands that there are no classes in teaching, and wherever the Buddha shines, it becomes a Buddha land, but the old man still doesn't understand, how do you and the demon clan cultivate Buddhism?"

Jiuxia added, "Or, how did you step into the Buddhist sect to cultivate?"

"There is no Maitreya Buddha in the south, the Buddha has clouds, as long as there is a wisdom root, don't say the spiritual world, it is the three great wastelands, once the Buddha's light is illuminated, the wisdom root can be manifest. The little monk is like this...... "Wash the dust is very pious, "When you see the Buddha master, the little monk has a golden light in front of him, and a Buddha who is full of kindness, hope, and vitality stands in front of the little monk, and the Buddha doesn't need to say a word at all, the little monk knows that the Buddha is the little monk in this life, no, it is the goal of the little monk's eternal follow, that is, at that time, the little monk finally got rid of ignorance and killing, and took refuge in my Buddha!"