The night was silent, the stars were like rain, Chen Xian turned over and sat up, supported his chin, and asked abruptly, "Do you eat people?"

"I don't eat people. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Bai Ling'er shook her head and said softly. The cool night breeze hit, and Bai Ling'er's green silk soared, like a fairy of the Nine Heavens.

"Huh?" Chen Xian sighed lightly, the white bone spirit didn't eat people, it was really unexpected for him.

"First, I'm not a human, I'm not a demon, I'm not a ghost, I don't have as much food as your monsters, and I can't eat a single person; second, the little yang energy and anger on people's bodies are useless to me; third, there are sparsely populated people within a radius of Skull Mountain, and I keep them as pets!"

Monsters who can eat people either love to eat people, such as peacocks love to eat people, and dare to eat if they come to eat, but unfortunately they were surrendered and became the mother of the Buddha; Anger strengthens cultivation, and the monsters who are truly successful in cultivation actually don't eat people, after all, human flesh is not delicious (I haven't eaten it), such as the black bear essence that can fight with the monkey for a day, the bull demon king of the seven saints, etc., do not eat people, and the black bear essence makes friends with humans......; On the way to the west, the powerful demons who eat people are all mounts and children of gods and Buddhas.

Chen Xian sighed, thinking that the white bone spirit was a good monster, but he didn't expect the truth to be like this. He lay down again, put his hands behind his head, and said lazily: "If you don't eat people, it's a little troublesome......"

In another two or three hundred years, after coming to suppress the monkeys, he will find an excuse to seal the soul of the second apprentice, Jin Chanzi, and enter reincarnation. The golden cicada was reincarnated ten times, although he couldn't remember the things of his previous life, but he was dedicated to the Buddha, and he wanted to go to the west to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures, but unfortunately the first nine lives were not famous, and they were all pierced by flying swords more than 100 times every seven days, and his mind was a little confused, and even the sand monk who had forgotten Guanyin and Mucha was eaten as an ordinary mortal, and he wasted the Daluo Heavenly Dao hidden in the soul in vain!

If the white bone spirit replied "eat people", Chen Xian would suggest that after the two mountains (Flame Mountain and Wuzhi Mountain) were brought to Xiniu Hezhou, she would take a bunch of little demons to move to Shuangchaling, lay a net of heaven and earth, and when she saw the bald head, she grabbed it into the hole, swallowed it into her stomach, and then refined it, regardless of whether he was the reincarnation of the golden cicada. In short, if there is a mistake in killing, if you don't let it go, you will always encounter the reincarnation of the golden cicada. This is his practical next step, not only can he help the white bone spirit, but also kill the Tang Seng who has not yet been born, it is really killing two birds with one stone.

It's a pity that although the reason given by Bai Ling'er is very painful, but after all, he doesn't eat people, Chen Xian feels a little troublesome, he boasted about Haikou before, but he has to think of a practical way to come out, otherwise he will slap himself in the face.

Chen Xian frowned and pondered, Bai Ling'er didn't bother, she stood quietly next to the big bluestone, like a hollow valley orchid.

"You look like a little daughter-in-law guarding her husband's bed!" Chen Xian pondered for a while, then thought of a way, and couldn't help but tease Bai Ling'er.

"Is there anything you can do? If not, I'll go back and wash and sleep. Bai Ling'er said impatiently.

"Together...... Yes, of course there is!" Chen Xian wanted to say that he would wash it together, but when he saw Bai Ling'er turn around to leave, he couldn't help but quickly change his words. He wants to complain now, the banshees in the Journey to the West are too contrived, the scorpion spirit has to cook soup and wash the face and dress up before going to meet the enemy when Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie come to the door, and after the seven spiders occupy the dirt spring of the seven fairies, they have to wash it three times a day...... And according to Chen Xian's inquiry, the white bone spirit had to take a bath before going to bed.

"What's the solution?" asked the Bone Spirit.

Chen Xian replied: "The nine-thousand-year-old peach in the peach orchard, the ginseng fruit in the Wuzhuang Temple, the nine-turn soul rejuvenating pill refined by Taishang Laojun, and the nirvana fire on the phoenix's body, these four things, the first two, are all elixirs that are ripe once in ten thousand years, full of vitality, as long as one, it can dissipate the dead qi in your body, not to mention the last two, the function is to bring the dead back to life......"

"Hmph, do you think I haven't thought of these methods? The nine-thousand-year-old peach and the golden pill that Lao Jun personally refined are treasures of the heavenly court, and they will only be given to the immortals during the peach festival and the Danyuan conference, and the demons have no chance to enjoy them; the ginseng fruit is only thirty in ten thousand years, which is more precious than the nine-thousand-year-old peach, and it is not the power of the Three Realms, and the Zhenyuan Great Immortal will not give it away at all; the fire of nirvana is the natal fire that the phoenix has worked hard to cultivate and is related to whether it can be reborn, which phoenix is willing to give it up? Your method is simply a fantasy, where is it feasible?" Before Chen finished gossiping, Bai Ling'er retorted angrily.

"Since I said it, naturally there is a way to get some things, ginseng fruit and nirvana inflammation are not easy to say, but there are still ways to get peach and golden pill, and there are a lot of them. Chen Xian said lazily.

"How did you get it?" Bai Ling'er said this, her tone was indifferent, obviously not believing Chen Xian's confident words.

"The secret of heaven must not be revealed!" Chen Xian said.

"Cut!" Bai Ling'er turned around and left.

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The Journey to the West has not yet begun, and Kui Wood Wolf is still teasing the palace maid of the Phixiang Hall in the Heavenly Palace. Yinjiao is still watching the furnace for Lao Jun, the green lion without JJ is still humiliated under Fuxian's crotch, and there is no nether yet; the red child who plays with fire has not yet been born; the dragon king of Jinghe has not been beheaded, and his son dragon monster has not yet arrived at the Heishui River as a demon, and the three demons of Che Chi Kingdom, who are dedicated to the Tao, do not know where to nest; the golden scale king who likes to eat boys and girls is still kept as a pet by Guanyin; Lao Jun's green ox is still tied in the Tushi Palace; the greedy Ruyi true fairy is still just a hairy boy who follows the buttocks of the bull demon king; even the scorpion spirit who dares to sting has not yet reached the daughter country; the six-eared macaque is waiting to form a righteous alliance with the monkey and be a great sage who can ventilate and report the news......

Leaving Skull Mountain, on the way to Cuiyun Mountain, there were no decent demons, Chen Xian and a dry men, driving the demon wind over thousands of mountains and rivers, but a few days, they arrived at the foot of Cuiyun Mountain.

After placing his demons in the courtyard on a hill twenty miles away from Cuiyun Mountain, Chen Xian held the invitation card in his hand, and followed a bull demon in the merger period to Cuiyun Mountain and arrived in the Basho Cave.

Following the bull demon into the gate, after walking in the cave for a while, Chen Xian came to an open cave the size of a football field, where more than 400 demon kings were pushing cups and changing lamps, so it was not lively. These demon kings take cultivation as the seat, and they all sit together in cultivation, Chen Xian casually less, and found that these demon kings are mostly Xuan Immortals, about two hundred and fifty, followed by true immortals, one hundred and eighty, fifty heavenly immortals, fifteen golden immortals, and the top is a golden fairy monkey and Taiyi Golden Immortal Great Demon, which is the Bull Demon King, Jiao Demon King, Peng Demon King, Lion Camel King, Macaque King, Yu Tamarin King, Monkey King, the protagonist of this banquet.

Chen Xian belongs to the kind of demon king who is not famous, and he hides his cultivation, and the demon king who is drinking in the banana cave naturally will not notice his arrival, but the landlord here, the host of the banquet, the bull demon king, noticed him. The Bull Demon King's eyes flashed with golden light, like the eyes of a Buddhist, and he looked at Chen Xian carefully for a while.

Since the Flame Splitting Spirit Rune was carved on the scale armor, as long as Chen Xian didn't take the initiative to release his breath, others could only see a ball of flame with their spirit eyes, and they couldn't see his depth at all, and he released the breath of the Heavenly Dao Origin, and the whole person looked even more unfathomable, although the Bull Demon King's eyes were like torches, but unfortunately he still couldn't see through him, so he couldn't help but get up suddenly, and asked in a thunderous voice: "This friend looked at Mian Sheng, I don't know where he came from?"

"I ......" The Bull Demon King shook his voice, Chen Xian was just about to answer, but the Monkey King jumped in front of him and said: "Brother Chen, I didn't expect to meet you here, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your demeanor is better than before!"

"It turns out that my friend knows the Monkey King, please take a seat. Seeing that Chen Xian and Sun Wukong knew each other, the Bull Demon King thought that he was also a disciple of the saint, so he immediately greeted him.

In the world of monsters, strength determines treatment, can sit on the top, eat more fragrant, drink more spicy, Chen Xian naturally will not shirk, stupidly run to sit with the real immortals, eat inferior food, drink inferior wine.

"I am Chen Xian, the indulgent Jade Jiao King of Yong'an City, and I have seen each of the six demon kings!" Chen Xian and the monkey walked to the top side by side, and said to several big demons with fists.

Indulgence and affection, the pronunciation is almost the same, Chen Xian said in a hurry, the demons did not hear the difference, the landlord Bull Demon King immediately beckoned: "It turned out to be the jade Jiao brother of Yong'an City, please take a seat!"

"It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate!" Chen Xian politely said, and sat down under Sun Monkey generously, and the little demon with his own spirit brought him delicious wine and food.

After Chen Xian sat down, the Bull Demon King, Jiao Demon King, Peng Demon King, Lion Camel King, Macaque King, and Yu Tamarin King glanced at each other, and secretly began to transmit their divine senses, only to hear the Bull Demon King say: "Old Jiao, you often deal with the dragon clan, do you know the origin of this Jade Jiao King?"

The Jiao Demon King quickly replied: "I know all the famous powerhouses of the Dragon Clan, there is no such person, he is so young, there is no twilight, he should be no more than a hundred years old, I think he is a new demon king." ”

"I can also see this, I have a pair of golden eyes, even Da Luo Jinxian can see a little clue, but I can't see through him, he knows Sun Wukong again, I suspect that he has a connection with the sage, but I don't know if it's a chess piece or a disciple!"

"Liu'er, you are well-informed, can you know the foundation of this Jade Jiao Demon King?" asked the Jiao Demon King.

"I don't know, I just listened to the conversation of the demons in his city, it seems that he has only been cultivating for more than ten years, and he has been traveling for a few years, so I don't know anything else. The Macaque King's six ears trembled and he said.

"It's only been more than ten years of cultivation?" The demons muttered in their hearts at the same time, could this girl really have anything to do with the saint......