Text vip_Chapter 236 Haotian confronts Amitabha
I was surprised to see the Zixia Fairy, stepping on the auspicious clouds, and standing in the air. The faces of the pursuers showed panic, and they dared to stop, and under the leadership of the leader, they quickly ran away. For these people, Zixia didn't even look at them, and let them escape, as if in her eyes, there was only this little person called the Supreme Treasure.
"Huh~" The Supreme Treasure can be said to have escaped death, and while breathing a long sigh of relief, he couldn't help but be ecstatic in his heart, looking at the beautiful and extraordinary Zixia, and hurriedly sneered: "The little Supreme Treasure, swear to follow the fairy for the rest of his life, he will never betray, and he will naturally not regret it, ~~~ The fairy is a fairy among the immortals, and the little one admires you, like a surging river, endless~~~"
After all these years of wandering, he is no longer the dull and pedantic scholar he used to be, but has learned to read words and looks, and in order to survive, he can slap his beard and even grovel, because he deeply understands that the weak do not have the slightest dignity.
"......!" Looking at the supreme treasure who was gushing endlessly, Zixia blinked her beautiful eyes, as if she couldn't believe that the Supreme Treasure was so pleasing to herself here, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, let's go!" ~~ In the words, her pretty face was ruddy, her eyes were smiling, and her delicate body was shrouded in a misty glow, which looked particularly beautiful at the moment!
"Yes, small ~~" Supreme Treasure said hurriedly.
In the flattery, Supreme Treasure followed Zixia and left the Great Kun Kingdom.
In fact, he was extremely excited in his heart at the moment, the appearance of the Zixia Fairy could be said to have directly changed his outlook on life and worldview! In the past, he worked hard to become a nobleman, but at this moment, after seeing the existence of immortals in the world, he began to have other pursuits.
"Perhaps, following the immortals and becoming the follower of the Zixia Fairy is also something to be proud of!" Supreme Treasure thought in his heart, with yearning, the light in his eyes was extremely bright, and he said secretly: "Maybe one day, I can also learn some skills, just like stealing from an old blacksmith to make iron, and then I will have the opportunity to become a fairy among the immortals..."
Zixia: "......!"
For the Supreme Treasure who had a clear idea in her heart, there was no anger in her heart, but she felt a little funny. ~~ At the same time, she also had doubts in her heart, why she was interested in the ordinary and insignificant character of the Supreme Treasure, and even had a good impression of this person......!
“~~~”
Meanwhile.
In the middle of the world, on top of the mountain.
"Hmm~" The 'Guanyin Bodhisattva' controlled by Amitabha Buddha suddenly opened her eyes, her brows furrowed, her eyes flashed, and she said in a deep voice: "What's going on? It will make Zixia and the monkey's dream merge, and there will be variables, this matter is strange~~~, it seems that in order to make the monkey completely return to his heart, some means need to be used." ”
"Buzz!", "Buzz!", "Buzz!", ~~~~~!
In the middle of the words, she stretched out her hand again and again, and grabbed a few monsters and scattered cultivators who had entered the Xiaoqian World and tried to fish in troubled waters, including the white bone spirit and the black wind old demon.... Wait, when the 'Guanyin Bodhisattva' pinched the magic trick in his hand, a wave of Taoist rhyme echoed, and these people instantly fell into a dream. And their dreams soon merged with Sun Wukong.
Amitabha Buddha once again changed the reincarnation of Sun Wukong's dream!
Right now, the land of nothingness.
"Hmm~" Kong Qiu's face sank suddenly, his eyes were a little uncertain, and he said solemnly: "At this moment, attached to Guanyin's body, it is just a weak and incomparably weak soul, and it can actually achieve the dream of fusing the monk, this cultivation is ~~~, Amitabha, how strong are you....?"
Saying that, Kong Qiu's face showed an ugly meaning, Amitabha Buddha's cultivation seemed to be beyond expectations, making him a little unsure?
“~~~”
At the same time, in the dream world of Sun Wukong, under the leadership of Zixia, the Supreme Treasure stepped on the auspicious clouds with excitement and nervousness, and after flying in the sky for I don't know how long, finally Zixia waved her hand, and the auspicious clouds slowly landed, but it was to the cave where Zixia practiced on weekdays.
"Supreme Treasure~" Zixia drank lightly and said unceremoniously: "This is the cave of this fairy, I cultivate in it on weekdays, since you follow me, you naturally live here." You remember, you can't go down the mountain without my permission, you know, don't think about running away, hum~~~"
Supreme Treasure: "Yes, how dare the little one run away....!"
In the midst of the laughter, the Supreme Treasure looked up and saw the three big characters of 'Pansi Cave' appearing in his eyes. Seeing that Zixia had already stepped into the cave, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, took a deep breath, and hurriedly chased after him. ~~ Since then, the Supreme Treasure has lived in the 'Pansi Cave', and has been accompanied by a beautiful fairy like Zixia all day long, and his life is even more comfortable than when he was a blacksmith.
Time flies, five years go by in a flash.
On this day, when the Supreme Treasure was thinking about how to deceive the cultivation method from Zixia, an uninvited guest came from outside the 'Pansi Cave'.
"Boom~~~~~!"
Above the sky, demon clouds gathered, and the haze shrouded it.
Suddenly, there was a fierce and bloody aura from all directions of the 'Pansi Cave', this momentum was terrifying, fierce and rushed, before the Supreme Treasure could react, he was crushed to the ground, his eyes instantly showed horror, and he wanted to escape in the struggle, but he couldn't get up.
"Zixia Fairy~" A shout suddenly sounded in the sky, when the Supreme Treasure tried his best to look up, he saw that in front of the 'Pansi Cave', there were six figures standing on the demon clouds, one of them was the leader, it was an old demon wearing a black robe, with a wrinkled face and a green fang, this old demon stood proudly in the clouds, took a step forward, and yelled at the 'Pansi Cave': "Hand over the moonlight treasure box, this king may let you go, otherwise I will wait for all the demons to arrive, you can't escape, haha~~"
"Yes, the acquaintance will hand it over obediently, and then be a lady of the village for the old demon of the black wind, and enjoy the blessings of freedom, ~~"
"Hand over the Moonlight Treasure Box, that treasure is not something you can have!"
“......!”
As soon as the sound of the black wind old demon's angry scream fell, all the demons behind him shouted one after another, laughing wildly, with arrogance and greed, all looking fiercely in the direction of the 'Pansi Cave'. Hope to get Zixia's Moonlight Treasure Box. This scene, in the eyes of Supreme Treasure, reminded him of that year, when the ancestral house of his family was taken away, and he remembered the bullying of Zhang Dali and others against him. He finally realized more deeply again that if he didn't have the strength, even if he was protected by the gods, he would not be absolutely safe.
"~~" Feeling that his fate is completely out of control at this moment, as if he can be easily crushed by others, the Supreme Treasure smiled bitterly, and said secretly in his heart: "It turns out that the biggest backer in this world is himself!"
"Kuang!"
The void was depressed, and after a long silence, the door of the 'Pansi Cave' suddenly opened. Zixia's beautiful eyes were evil, her pretty face was gloomy, she held the purple and green sword in her hand, and slowly stepped out.
"Hmm~" Zixia's eyes stared, looking at the black wind old demon and other demons and monsters in the sky, and shouted: "Who are you? dare to break into my Pansi Cave...."
"Boom!"
As he spoke, a huge aura emanated from his body and swept away in all directions.
"Hmph~" The old demon of the black wind changed his face slightly, and then sneered: "Zixia, you were originally a wick under the Buddha's throne, because you have heard the Buddha preach all the year round, you have opened your spiritual wisdom, and you have turned into a shape, carrying the treasure of the years Moonlight Treasure Box, this matter has spread all over this world, and countless demons and immortals are searching for you, thinking ... [This chapter is not finished, please click on the next page to continue reading!]
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