Outside the sky.

When Xue Wushu swaggered around the westbound group, Rulai and Taishang Laojun, who had already paid close attention, immediately frowned.

They had long been accustomed to dying in the world, and at this moment they suddenly found that they did not seem to be as omniscient and omnipotent as they thought they were. At least in this "surnamed Xue" who finally appeared, they found that there seemed to be horns in this world that they had never touched.

"This aura is strong and abnormal, and the power of the bloodline is particularly surging, it is definitely not human!"

"It's so deep in numerology!How long has this guy been around?!"

As Tiandao said before, Xue Wusuan's current identity has been hidden by it, and the numerology is naturally arranged properly, and Rulai and Taishang Laojun, who rely on the ability of Hedao to examine the world, are naturally still looking at Xue Wusuan in the original way, and the first impression they got was of course biased from the beginning.

Taishang Laojun had many questions in his mind. Although he didn't doubt the information he had received from numerology, he wondered why such an inherently powerful creature that had existed since ancient times, and was even much older than him, could only have the cultivation of a golden immortal, and how could it be hidden, so that no one had ever discovered it for such a long time?

Rulai is also full of question marks in his heart, and he is more entangled than Taishang Laojun. He asked himself that it was the first time he had heard of this kind of ancient monk, not to mention that he had formed any grudges, why did this one suddenly jump out and fight against him? Look at the magical revenant named Duan Xiao, and then look at Sun Wukong's expression, this ghost and demon obviously knew this ancient monk for a long time, and those changes beyond the past must have been caused by it.

Then the question arises, why did this ancient monk suddenly appear?

"Hehe, Rulai, look, didn't I say it? There must be someone in the shadows manipulating, tsk, the monks who existed since ancient times, how did you provoke this kind of existence in Buddhism?" Taishang Laojun was very comfortable and poured himself another cup of tea, as if all the problems were on the side of Rulai, completely forgetting that most of his several magic weapons were lost by this ancient monk.

Rulai also smiled, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and said, "Lao Jun is also bothered." How long has it been since I founded Buddhism? It has nothing to do with ancient times, so how can I say that I am "provoked"? Oh, I guess my Buddhism has been implicated by Lao Jun and has been implicated in an unwarranted disaster. ”

Taishang Laojun smiled slightly, but did not speak, everyone understood that the current situation has not become clear because of the appearance of this "mastermind behind the scenes", but has become more and more turbid.

sat opposite each other but continued to be speechless. Rulai was not in a hurry to leave, and Taishang Laojun was silent, and they suddenly returned to the original state of mutual coercion. The old opponents are all old opponents, and they understand that if they want not to complicate things, it is better to watch the other party and wait and see what happens.

Let's see what this sudden appearance of the ancient monk wants to do.

In the lower realm, Xue Wusuan, who had been sensing the surroundings, did not find any signal of crisis, and secretly laughed in his heart that this Heavenly Dao helped him cover it up, but it is indeed a level, it is estimated that the two people on the head are now in a mess in their hearts, right?

"Xuanzang, are you awake?!" Duan Xiao's voice was eager and surprised, but Xue Wushu could hear it, Sun Wukong could hear it, but no one else could hear it. Therefore, the toxins in his body were gone, and Tang Xuanzang, who woke up leisurely, didn't know that he could resist for so long, and waiting for Xue Wushu to save him was actually the credit of Miss Duan, whom he "dreamed" from time to time. Even Tang Xuanzang didn't know that Duan Xiaoxiao had been really by his side all along.

"I'm not dead yet?" Tang Xuanzang is really too weak, long-term fatigue and poor living environment, he is already sick, and he has been tortured by the poison of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord for nearly a year, it is rare to be able to wake up and speak, and his vision is slowly regaining clarity, but he can't sit still and can only lie down.

Sun Wukong nodded and said with a smile: "You thief has a big life, and you have finally woken up." Oh, this is Xue Gongzi, you have seen it, I don't know if you still remember, it is the poison he just detoxified for you. ”

"Xue Gongzi, poor monk, thank you Xue Gongzi for saving his life...... Huh, it's you!"

Tang Xuanzang had seen Xue Wushu, in the small village that was conjured up from outside the bhikkhu, when Tang Xuanzang was fascinated by the white bone spirit, it was the time when the Nine Palaces real person designed to kill this westward master and apprentice. It was also at that time that Tang Xuanzang saw the "living" Duan Xiaoxiao again, and officially opened his inner journey of growing "love" in his memory.

Now, Duan Xiaoxiao is definitely not dead in Tang Xuanzang's heart, otherwise who was saving him on Pingding Mountain at the beginning?

There is definitely something strange in this, whether it is Miss Duan or Sun Wukong, they all seem to be covered by a layer of black veil and cannot see it really, but Sun Wukong doesn't say it, Tang Xuanzang has no way to understand it at all. I didn't expect to see this mysterious Xue Gongzi again, when he was in the Bhikshu Country, this Xue Gongzi was with Miss Duan, and he must also be a person who knows the internal cause.

Tang Xuanzang was very excited, struggling to sit up, his eyes fixed on Xue Wusuan.

"It's you! It's you! What about Duan Xiaoxiao? What happened to Miss Duan?" Tang Xuanzang was very excited, and there was even a rare obvious question and hatred in his words. In his opinion, this bullshit Xue Gongzi must be the mastermind behind the coercion of Miss Duan! And from a certain point of view, Tang Xuanzang's guess is actually correct.

Xue Wusuan shrugged his shoulders, found a stone to sit down, and said with a smile: "If you cultivate Buddhism, you should know cause and effect." There is a cause and there is an effect. And when you go west, you have great love and great goodness, but there are also many killings, is this different from the Buddha you cultivate? You don't think about these things, but you think about a woman in your heart, I'm afraid this is not what you want to see, right? Are you not afraid that you will make a mistake in the westward journey and cause a big disaster?"

"You! you...... cough cough cough cough ......" The weak body was so excited again, thinking that it could only cough violently when it didn't get up, and his face was blue as if he was about to suffocate.

Xue Wuxuan didn't finish speaking, but he didn't want Tang Xuanzang to burp like this, with a flick of his finger, a mana punched into Tang Xuanzang's body, and in the blink of an eye, Tang Xuanzang's messy body veins were straightened out again, so that he wouldn't cough himself to death.

"Do you feel more comfortable now?"

"Why do you want to save me?" Tang Xuanzang stopped coughing, and his emotions seemed to ease up all of a sudden.

"You don't want me to save you? Then I can pour the poison back into you, no trouble. Xue Wusuan smiled and spoke, and Tang Xuanzang's body suddenly condensed a large green poisonous mist, and it seemed that the momentum would immediately rush back into Tang Xuanzang's body.

Duan Xiaoxiao was frightened, and his illusory body kept kowtowing, begging Xue Wushu to let Tang Xuanzang go. Sun Wukong is so-called, he knows that it is not his turn to call the shots here, everything depends on what this mysterious Xue Gongzi wants to do.

(End of chapter)