"Thank you Brother Holy Monk for saving your life!"

Yang Xiaochan also understood what was going on, and thanked Tang Mo.

Tang Mo looked at Yang Xiaochan and was a little puzzled, it is said that the famous Three Holy Mothers in mythology should not be like this.

Yang Jian seemed to understand his doubts, and said with some sadness, "When Xiaochan was born, my mother was injured, which caused Xiaochan to be congenitally weak and lacking vitality, even after hundreds of years, it is still like this!"

"Hundreds of years?"

Tang Mo couldn't help but speak, and his heart was a little strange.

These hundreds of years are older than me.

What is this?

Sweeping out the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, he touched Yang Xiaochan's hair, and said pitifully, "I'm sorry for you!"

"Yang Jian, if you believe in being a teacher, you can try it as a teacher, maybe you can cure this Yang Xiaochan's innate lack of vitality!"

When Yang Jian heard this, he said excitedly, "Master, is it really possible? can it really cure Xiaochan's congenital deficiency?"

Yang Xiaochan was congenitally deficient because of Yaoji's injury, which was Yang Jian's long-standing heart disease.

It's a pity that over the years, he has tried his best, but it still doesn't work.

Yang Xiaochan is congenitally insufficient, which is a problem left at birth.

"Monks don't speak!"

Tang Mo looked at Yang Jian and said, "Since the teacher is exported, he is naturally ten percent sure. ”

"Xiaochan, she has been miserable since she was a child, please ask the master to help Xiaochan!"

Yang Jian said eagerly.

"Brother Holy Monk, can I be like a normal person in the future?"

Yang Xiaochan's big eyes flashed, which was pitiful.

For her, living like a normal girl is a luxury.

She had never told Yang Jian about this, because she didn't want Yang Jian to feel guilty about this matter.

But deep down, why don't you want to make herself like an ordinary girl?

Growing up like a normal girl?

Tang Moai touched her head and said, "Xiaochan, it will." Poor monk promise!"

As he spoke, his fingers pointed towards the center of his eyebrows, and a magic trick formed in his palm, and a white lotus phantom appeared faintly in the center of his palm.

With a flick of his palm, the Dao Dao light rain fell, reflecting into Yang Xiaochan's body, giving her an indescribable sense of sacredness.

"System, exchange nirvana seeds. ”

In view of Yang Xiaochan's current situation, it is not recommended to exchange for Nirvana seeds. 】

"Why?"

Tang Mo was puzzled, Sun Wukong's foundation was almost destroyed, but only one Nirvana fruit was needed to cure it.

It doesn't make sense, Nirvana fruit can't treat Yang Xiaochan's congenital deficiency problem.

[Nirvana can treat Yang Xiaochan's condition, or even better. But for Yang Xiaochan's situation now, it is a waste. It is recommended that the host exchange the Yuan Qi Fruit can solve Yang Xiaochan's problem. 】

Tang Mo groaned and said, "That's it, then exchange it for a Nirvana Seed for me." ”

There's no way, if you have money, you can do whatever you want.

In this world, 99% of the problems can be solved with money.

The remaining one percent, more money is needed.

Since Nirvana is more effective for Yang Xiaochan, then he Tang Mo is not bad for those emotional values.

Now, after such a long period of intense fighting, Tang Mo can be regarded as having some savings.

After deducting 30,000 emotion points, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Nirvana Seed. 】

Tang Mo held the Nirvana Seed in his hand, fused the White Lotus Phantom and the Nirvana Seed together, and then entered Yang Xiaochan's body.

Yang Xiaochan was surrounded by glow, lotus flowers were flying, and the figure under her hands began to plump up.

In just a moment's effort, Yang Xiaochan actually grew ten inches taller.

Tang Mo took his palm and said, "It's okay! The teacher has already planted the seed of Nirvana in Xiaochan's body, as long as it takes a while, Xiaochan can completely return to normal." ”

Yang Xiaochan is most aware of this change, in the past, she was congenitally deficient and easily tired.

But now, she felt a spirit that had never been felt before.

At this moment, Yang Xiaochan is no longer the little Lori who was carved by Fan Zhuo Jade just now, but a girl who has a bit of disaster for the country and the people.

She said excitedly, "Second brother, I can really be like a normal person!

As soon as these words came out, Yang Jian felt a tearful feeling for a while.

That is, because he has no ability to be a brother!

Otherwise, how could this be?

Not only did Yang Xiaochan never enjoy a moment of silence, but it was three hundred years, which made her worry and fear because she was suppressed.

From an outsider's point of view, he is the Erlang God of War who coerces the Three Realms, but in fact, he can't help himself, and he can't even protect his relatives.

Yang Xiaochan pulled Tang Mo, those beautiful big eyes were covered with a layer of mist at this time.

"Thank you, Holy Monk!"

Tang Mo chuckled lightly and didn't speak.

Yang Jian looked at him gratefully, and Yang Jian also didn't say anything, but he had already written it down.

He secretly swore in his heart, whether it was Master or not.

The young monk in front of him is the object of his firm protection in the future.

Yang Jian thought back to the current situation, after three hundred years of suppression, his situation was better than that of Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King, but not much better. One strength has long been one in ten.

Three hundred years ago, I failed because I didn't have enough strength and didn't know how to calculate.

Now, is it not impossible to follow this master and go to the Western Heavens?

Besides, the master in front of him, since he can make demons like Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King bow down, it is enough to prove his ability.

Thinking like this, Yang Jian had already paid attention.

He turned to Tang Mo and arched his hand and said, "Master, you guys go on the road first, I'll go and arrange Xiaochan, meet my subordinates in the past, and then follow." ”

Yang Jian was angry in the past, and hit the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and the Meishan brothers also had three thousand grass-headed gods, who followed him in bloody battles, and almost all of them died.

But there are still some remnants of his subordinates, as well as the Howling Sky Dog, these Yang Jian are all arranged.

Three hundred years is enough time to change a lot, and he is not at ease if he doesn't take a trip.

"Yang Jian, you go and arrange it yourself! as a teacher, Wukong and Bull Demon, they are waiting for you on the road. ”

Tang Mo smiled and spoke.

Yang Xiaochan is extremely intelligent, so she naturally understands what is happening. knew that it would not be long before Yang Jian was going to part with him.

However, she is independent and does not pose as a little woman.

"Brother Holy Monk, goodbye. ”

Yang Xiaochan waved at Tang Mo, then said to Yang Jian, "Second brother, you go and do your own thing, I can take care of myself." ”

"It's the second brother who is sorry for you!"

Yang Jian sighed, with an apology.

Jade Emperor!

You killed my mother, causing Xiaochan to lack vitality, sooner or later I will settle accounts with you.

"Shenting Ji: Zhenjun Benji", the emperor traveled thousands of miles, saved Zhenjun and Taihua, and a generation of war god Erlang Zhenjun was born.

The three apprentices of the emperor returned to the throne, and the curtain was completely opened!