The sloppy Taoist said lightly, "It's been five days since you joined the formation!"

Li You frowned slightly, pinching his fingers to calculate something.

Soon, however, he stopped.

In order to cover up the heavenly opportunity for him, the Tongtian Sect Master completely blocked this space, it was the saint who was making a move, not the three corpses in front of him, so even if he laid a back hand on Tang Seng, he couldn't sense the specific itinerary at all.

The sloppy Taoist looked at Li You, "What, Li boy, do you still have something to solve?"

He nodded and said, "Counting the time, Tang Seng has almost reached a catastrophe that can be planned for many times. ”

"I see. ”

The sloppy Taoist suddenly realized, and then said to him, "In that case, then you can go, the business matters!"

"If there is a chance in the future, I will look for you, and the Qingping Sword can also contact Lao Dao. ”

Li You was shocked when he heard this.

Can this thing position itself?

Isn't there no secret to speak of, completely tracked and live-streamed?

seemed to see what Li You was thinking.

The sloppy Taoist glanced at him and said lightly:

"Don't worry, you can take the initiative to contact Lao Dao through the Qingping Sword, and you can also use it as an attack magic weapon, but there is no other role in other than that, and it won't affect you!"

Li You is still not at ease.

I finally came to this world, and I haven't seen a real fairy yet, so how embarrassing it would be if I was seen by this old way when I was doing something embarrassing......

Seeing his hesitant expression, the sloppy Taoist finally became impatient.

"Bastard boy, get out of here, your causal treasure can shield the Qingping Sword!"

"Just now, when you almost turned into a Dao, that beam of light had already contaminated you with the aura of the Great Dao of Cause and Effect, and even the old Dao deity couldn't perceive and deduce!"

Li You smiled when he heard this, didn't say anything, and hugged his fist towards the sloppy Daoist, and then used his mana to take off into the air, shooting towards the sky, and bringing out the Dao Divine Rainbow behind him.

After he left, the sloppy Taoist waved his hand lightly, as if withdrawing something intangible.

Then he instantly felt a few peeping glances in the void.

These gazes came from above the infinite heavenly dome, and came directly to this place through the heavy space, exploring something.

The Taoist snorted coldly and laughed, "That's all you have to say!"

The void remained silent, with no movement or sound coming out.

On the empty hill, only the free and easy figure of the sloppy Taoist stood proudly, with a mocking face and full of uninhibitedness.

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Above the thirty-three heavens, in the midst of infinite chaos.

Daozu Hongjun sat on the futon of Zixiao Palace with his eyes closed dignifiedly.

There was a slight fluctuation in his heart that had not been wavering for thousands of years, and the heavens and the earth were stunned.

"Variables are definite numbers, what kind of surprise can you bring to this seat?"

"I'm looking forward to meeting you......"

In the same chaos, the rest of the saints also reacted separately.

Wa Huangtian, in the Wa Palace.

A woman with an almost perfect countenance sits in the palace.

This is the saint of the demon race, the Holy Mother of the human race, and the first god to become holy since Hongjun in heaven and earth.

Her posture is peerless, like a frightening Hong, graceful like a swimming dragon, as if the moon is covered by light clouds, fluttering like the snow of the wind; looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow;

This is only a half-point description, and no ornate rhetoric can describe its beauty and demeanor.

At this moment, Nuwa Niangniang opened a pair of starry eyes, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, and her eyes were like autumn water.

She muttered, "I still can't find it, funny little one......"

"Terran ......"

It's like suddenly remembering something unhappy.

Her flawless face became apprehensive and melancholy.

In the end, nothing was said.

"Alas......"

Hakkeinomiya.

An elderly Taoist is meditating with his eyes closed, comprehending heaven and earth.

This is Taiqing Daode Tianzun!

I didn't know what I felt, and I opened my eyes.

In the eyes, Tao and Reason are intertwined, and it seems that there is a world in which it truly evolves, is shattered and reborn, and then returns to extinction, and everything has its own destiny.

He had an aura of innocence and inaction, but at this moment he showed a flaw.

"Is that you?"

"The heavens are chaotic, indescribable, and changeable, and cannot be ......"

After a few moments, Taiqing closed his eyes, and the place returned to peace.

Jade Void Palace.

A middle-aged Taoist with a majestic figure sat on a futon, surrounded by laws, and a mysterious aura condensed around his body.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and the light flickered.

The Yuxu Palace of Nuoda suddenly brightened.

"The luck of the sect is no longer lost, and even increased?"

"How so? Who the hell?"

He was a little unsure.

He was born to be good at planning and like to plan, and suddenly encountered something beyond his control, and it was also related to the old opponent's interception, so it was inevitable that he would pay some attention to it.

But thinking that the sect is now scattered, and only one of the Holy Mother of Wudang has turned into the old mother of Lishan to live in seclusion in the mountains, and it is difficult to become a big climate, he doesn't think about it anymore.

Of course, if the Tongtian Sect Master openly accepted disciples again, of course, he could rise extremely quickly.

But with his understanding of his third brother, it is estimated that this situation will not happen.

Even if it really happens, it will have its own Buddhist headaches, and I believe that the bald donkeys are even more anxious than themselves......

Thinking of this, Yuan Shi Tianzun's lips moved slightly, conveying some news to the outside world, and then returned to calm.

Ten Thousand Buddha Days, Elysium.

The sky here is full of bright golden light, solemn and peaceful, there are Buddhist Zen music chanting constantly, and there are scriptures paraphrasing and chanting, making this place like a holy place.

The two monks each sat cross-legged on the platform.

One had a yellow face, and the other had a sad look.

It is the two saints of the West, the guide and the quasi-messenger!

At this time, both of them opened their eyes, frowned, and looked puzzled.

"Senior brother, we can't find that slightest variable, but now the luck of the sect has increased, but I am a little uneasy in my heart!"

The quasi-Daoist said with some hesitation.

"The variables looming between the Journey to the West have a lot to do with my Buddhism, don't worry, you will understand it in the future......"

The guide looked sad and bowed slightly.

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On the other side, Tang Seng and Sun Wukong are in harmony with their masters and apprentices, and their friendship is deep.

One man, one monkey and one white horse all the way to the west.

After Li You's sudden departure that day, they continued westward.

On this day, as they went, they saw that the sky was getting darker, but there was a farmhouse in front of them.

So Tang Seng and Sun Wukong's master and apprentice were together, and they planned to go to the farmhouse to borrow one night, and start the trip again after dawn.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk!"

After a few knocks on the door, there was soon a commotion inside the door.

And then it was opened from the inside.

An old man leaned out of the door and saw the grinning Monkey King, and immediately couldn't help but look panicked, and shouted loudly with fear in his eyes:

"Demon ...... Youkai!"

The old man trembled in fear, and at the same time he hurriedly tugged and tried to close the door.

Sun Wukong hurriedly laughed and blocked the door panel.

As the stalemate continued, a gentle voice came from behind the monkey.

"Donor, don't be afraid, this is a poor monk and a stubborn disciple, he looks strange, but he is kind and generous, and he is definitely not a monster!"

The old man followed the voice and looked back, and was suddenly frightened.

"Save ...... Help me...... Bandits!!"