Zhu Bajie was originally an immortal family with a lot of fame in the wilderness!

That light is naturally a bells and whistles, and the disciples of Qin Tianjian have long been surprised.

"Where is the senior, I have to hurry up and meet him. ”

Zhu Bajie, who noticed Su Mu's approximate location, began to rush towards the top of the cloudy mountain with wind on the soles of his feet.

I used to drive the clouds to hurry, but now I have reached the realm of that senior, if I still don't know how to ride the clouds, it is really rude!

All the way through the mountains and mountains, Zhu Bajie finally came to the top of the Cloud and Mist Mountain.

When he looked at the cultivator standing on the huge stone, Zhu Bajie saluted and said, "The disciple Zhu Bajie has seen his uncle!"

Su Mu slowly turned around and looked at the cute Zhu Bajie, and asked with a smile: "Bajie! You don't go to protect Tang Seng to go to the West to learn scriptures, what are you doing in my mountains and countryside." ”

"Uncle Shi, you have to call the shots for me! That monkey is really plagued!"

"I said that I would escort Tang Seng to the west, but I went to drink at the Dragon King of the East China Sea. ”

Listening to Zhu Bajie's complaints, coupled with the things he saw in the mirror before, Su Mu concluded that it must be Sun Wukong who slipped away.

But the Monkey King slipped away, this is a strange story for the ages!

Su Mu said with a smile: "Bajie said it, what the hell are you looking for me, don't talk about it like an immortal." ”

Zhu Bajie cleared his throat and said, "Uncle Ancestor Nabi Ma Wen went to invite Cihang Zhenren, I don't want to invite you over and make this merit?"

Cihang Zhenren, that's the number one traitor of Xuanmen!

Is merit such a thing? Who does it doesn't do it?

Su Mu's face suddenly fell, and he said, "Bajie, do you think I still need that little bit of merit?"

The Xuanmen is pure, and the Buddhism is re-oriented.

But what is there to say about purity in the midst of the desolation!

And it's still competing for a merit with that famous Cihang real person, which is obviously a bit incorrect!

Besides, Journey to the West, he has made enough calculations, if he goes up again, I'm afraid he will break the rules!

Zhu Bajie persuaded again: "Uncle Shizu, I heard that not only Cihang Zhenren is going to snatch merit, but even Senior Uncle Yunxiao and Senior Brother Yang Jian are also going to snatch merit. ”

No one can have too little merit, let alone merit in the calamity.

Although it will not be revealed in the tribulation, once the tribulation is over and the merit falls, it is really wonderful!

Su Mu knocked a few times on Zhu Bajie's head and said, "I'm not the kind of elder who bullies people, you should honestly go back to the quicksand river and stay!"

"Don't show any feet, or no one will be able to save you!"

This calamity is related to the calculations of many great supernatural cultivators, and the westward journey of the scripture learning team is as eye-catching as the eye of the storm.

Playing monkey is not a simple job, once something goes wrong, the calculations of a group of great supernatural cultivators will be in vain, and he can't afford such consequences!

Not to mention him, even if he is a saint of the Mixed Yuan Fifth Heaven, he can't afford it.

Zhu Bajie saw that he couldn't do anything, and said with some loss: "Uncle Shi, let's see you in the future!"

After speaking, he drove the cloud head and returned to the quicksand river.

Su Mu couldn't help laughing and said: "What about laughing, if you want to pull me off in person, don't you look at how many catties and taels you have." ”

With his current seniority, he will personally deal with the people who learn from the scriptures, and he will inevitably fall into a reputation for bullying the small.

"Naturally, I will end up in person, but unfortunately not now!"

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Zhu Bajie went out of the cloudy mountain, and never went to the quicksand river.

Instead, he changed his face and went to Huaguo Mountain, intending to explore Huaguo Mountain, the details of Bi Ma Wen.

The coast of the East China Sea, the blessed land of Huaguo Mountain.

At this time, there is no such thing at all, and the scene that the immortal blessed land should have is demonic.

The demons and the cultivators of the human race, the hunters and the ordinary soldiers, constantly fought back and forth.

From time to time, there are monkey demons, who die at the head of the Taoists, and there are many Buddhist practitioners.

"Alas, I don't know which great supernatural cultivator's calculation this is, isn't this driving the plagued monkey crazy?"

Zhu Bajie was a little frightened, afraid that those great supernatural cultivators, if they were really able to survive from ancient times, none of the old antiques were simple characters.

With that monkey, if you want to know the truth, you have to practice for at least tens of millions of years.

If you want to take revenge, it is probably impossible!

"For the sake of the right path of heaven and earth, kill this group of monkey demons!"

The two sides have already fought a real fire, and no one will give in, and the human race will not let the demons continue to occupy the blessed land of Huaguo Mountain.

In the past, Huaguo Mountain was just a group of wild monkeys in the mountains, but now Bima Wenwei is not small, if this group of wild monkeys is allowed to continue, I am afraid that when the time comes, Dongsheng Shenzhou will appear.

Neither Xuanmen practitioners nor Buddhist practitioners would allow such a thing to happen.

Zhu Bajie pursed his lips and suddenly felt an amazing breath, and then ran away without looking at Huaguo Mountain.

The wind and rain changed above the sky, the waves above the East China Sea were turbulent, and the monkey with the face of the hairy mouth thunder man rushed out of the sea, and a somersault cloud came to Huaguo Mountain.

Sun Wukong's eyes were full of murderous intent, "Don't you know that Huaguo Mountain is my grandson's territory?

Looking at the angry demons, the two sides of the battle below stopped fighting!

The demons are boiling, their king is back, and this group of damned Terran cultivators is finally going to die.

Terran cultivators began to form formations and arrange formations, intending to defend on the spot.

A kendo cultivator from Qingcheng Mountain did resolutely rush out of the formation.

Drew his sword and pointed it directly at Sun Wukong, and shouted: "The evil demon is not enough!"

"The demon of Huaguo Mountain, the world of cholera, should be destroyed, don't you want this demon to go against the sky?"

"Looking for a fight!"

Sun Wukong shot out angrily, and on the Ruyi golden hoop stick, spiritual light continued to emerge.

knocked on the sword immortal's door, and the faces of the rest of the cultivators showed a tragic look.

The demon monkeys couldn't stop cheering!

"The king killed well, these human races are just the food of my demon clan!"

"Now you dare to come to us for trouble, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

And in a Thousand Worlds outside the Thirty-Three Heavenly Realms, a human sage woke up from his slumber.

Because once the merit and spiritual treasure of the human race was stained with the blood of the human race, the blood of the human cultivators.

Endless thunder surged in this middle world.

The long river of luck above the head of the Terran cultivator was suddenly reduced by more than one-tenth.

In the Northern Stygian Sea, the Demon Master Kunpeng Ancestor couldn't stop laughing!

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