The little mouse played all kinds of tricks, but he didn't want to go, but unfortunately, in the end, his arms couldn't twist his thighs, and he was still driven away by a group of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.

However, before going down the mountain, the fat monk took out a few magic weapons for him to choose, which can be regarded as supporting his fearless sacrifice spirit to save sentient beings.

Hearing the word sacrifice, the little mouse wanted to cry very much, he especially didn't want to die, but he knew that he couldn't say anything about being afraid of death, otherwise he would be ridiculed by all the monks for a lifetime.

Although he felt that the monks were also afraid of death, even more than him, but the monks were hypocritical enough, at least they were well disguised, so even if he was trying to disguise, he couldn't say that he was afraid of death, but he couldn't find a reason not to steal the Demon King's sword.

Therefore, he had no choice but to send him to death, but fortunately, the fat monk was particular about it, and he knew how to give a magic weapon to defend himself.

The fat monk has many magic weapons, such as robes, golden pulls, bowls, a pestle, and a pocket, and the rest are some bits and pieces.

To tell the truth, the little mouse despises the fat monk very much in his heart, there are so many treasures, he only let him pick one for self-defense, and he praised the fat monk just now, it turns out that he is also a stingy ghost.

The little mouse was a little angry, and took the pocket casually, and heard that it could hold a lot of things, so the little mouse decided to move directly.

Now live outside for a few years, take your time, you can live a few more years, why rush to die, right?

Watching the little rat slowly refining the human seed bag, and then putting the belongings he had accumulated on the Spirit Mountain into the human seed bag, out of the Spirit Mountain, all the way to the east, but after entering the mountain range, as long as he walked more way, when he arrived at the territory of the Demon God, he directly chose a mountain to live in, and Maitreya almost died of anger directly!

He who has obtained the method of cultivating the Tao in Amitabha Buddha's dream, but he is not as proficient as Amitabha Buddha, and he can make this occasional Tongtian rat, refining and refining the relics that he doesn't know where, and he eats by chance, and cultivating into a great advance is enough to consume mana.

If this little mouse stays in the mountains leisurely for a few more years, his mana will not be able to hold it!

You must know that the previous life in Lingshan and the transmission of scriptures are all illusory dreams, but now, but to blind the true spirit, suggesting that the little mouse to steal the big sword, this kind of real action, but it is very mana-consuming, he is not a saint, there is no endless mana!

Blinding the true spirit is equivalent to the eunuch blinding the emperor and falsely passing the holy decree to his subordinates, once the emperor is sober, will the eunuch still have a good life?

Maitreya really wanted to cry, he never thought that he could meet such a lazy and afraid of death, he felt that this little mouse was much more difficult to serve than a monkey.

The little mouse refined the entire relic, and its strength was much worse than that of the monkey, but the two deceived the true spirit, and the mana consumed was diametrically opposite.

Maitreya was helpless, and he could only keep hinting, hinting again and again, and this hint, in reality, every time the little mouse slept, he would dream of a group of Lingshan monks!

If you have a relationship, you can beg for help, and if you have an average relationship, you will start to know the righteousness, and if you have a bad relationship, you will directly give orders as an elder, so that the little mouse will not get tired of it!

As long as he sleeps every day, it is equivalent to torture, and he can't imagine how terrifying the noise caused by tens of thousands of monks shouting in his ears is, so that he doesn't dare to sleep.

However, every night, he can't help but doze off, obviously he wants to insist on not sleeping, but in the end he inevitably falls into a dream, and then is surrounded by a group of eight women-like bald heads with an expressionless face, and begins to torture his ears constantly.

I don't know why, a sentence suddenly came to mind in his heart.

"This guy, it's okay to be crooked in front of my grandson, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, it's like a fly in the ear constantly hmmmmmm~~ No, it's not one, it's a bunch of flies! Help......"

The little mouse felt the pain of that old grandson, and even went up tens of thousands of floors! Because what he met was not one of these guys in Lao Sun's mouth, but tens of thousands!

One of these guys is equivalent to a bunch of flies, tens of thousands?

The little mouse felt that he had been overwhelmed by flies, but the strange thing was that those monks who were talking together in a mess, why did they have such a sense of hierarchy after hearing the voice, he could hear tens of thousands of monks talking together, every sentence was heard clearly, and even every word was not bad at all!

Moreover, he can even remember what someone said clearly, even if he wakes up during the day, he can still clearly recall the dreams at night!

Finally, after three years of stubborn support, the little mouse couldn't hold it anymore, even though he had cultivated the relics golden body, three years of uninterrupted mental torture, he felt as if his head was several times bigger, buzzing all the time.

However, he has a sense of accomplishment, because compared to that old grandson, he seems much better.

That old grandson couldn't hold on for even ten years in the face of a verbose guy, so he partnered with others to eat his own master, but he, in the face of tens of thousands of long-winded guys every day, persevered for three years!

As for why he knew that Lao Sun couldn't even hold on for ten years, he didn't know, anyway, he thought so in his heart, just like the words that he felt very classic, which suddenly appeared in his heart.

Although he had a great sense of accomplishment, the little mouse was still very envious of Lao Sun, because he could catch the fly, break the belly, pull out the intestines, strangle the fly's neck, and strangle the fly!

And he, in the face of tens of thousands of flies, and most of them are stronger than him, he reluctantly chose to endure.

Now I can't help it, and I can't resist it, so I can only obediently go to the Great Demon King to die.

When he packed up his belongings again and officially hit the road, what he didn't know was that behind him, his fat master was already pale and sweating profusely, and he just lay down on the ground and foamed at the mouth!

The little mouse was very careful, although he knew that the master had sealed him, so that it was difficult for the Great Demon God to sense the aura of the relics on his body, but for the sake of his own life, he was still very careful.

He finally felt the power of the Great Demon King, because he had just crossed the mountain range and stepped into the territory of the Great Demon King, and he saw a huge demon banner standing up to the sky, obviously still far away, but it felt like it was right in front of him, and the demons were monstrous!

He immediately forced himself to stop looking at the center and focus all his attention on hiding and hurrying.

Finally, he saw the first level he was about to pass, it was a huge city, it was the first time he had seen a walled city, but he was not surprised at all, he had no curiosity at all.

According to his fat master, in this city, there is one of the eleven demon kings under the Great Demon King, all of whom are about the same strength as him, and there are even demon kings with higher strength than him.

Fortunately, the city opposite is a city that uses double whips, and although the realm is lower than him, the fat master has explained that the combat effectiveness of this product is higher than him, and he can't be provoked.

"Hey...... You have a natural talent, you can't see me, you can't see me, you just can't see me!"

The little mouse happily hid in the void, becoming one with the void, moving slowly, and sure enough, the demon king who made the double whip, although he looked like he was aware, couldn't find him at all.

When he shifted his gaze and no longer looked at the demon king, the demon king didn't feel it at all, and let him move out of the city little by little, gradually moving away.

It took more than twenty days for him to finally pass the first level, but the demonic aura that came to his face made him want to turn around and run away.

Look at the ground as much as possible, and only look at the afterglow on the eyelids, and you can still see the huge flagpole that seems to be connected to the heavens and the earth!

Around the flagpole is a city wall made of the body of a long demon dragon, and the dragon scales are clearly visible, giving people infinite coercion.

Especially the things pressed by the magic dragon dragon's claws, the huge golden body of Buddhism, and the aura exuded, made the little mouse tremble.

That's even stronger than him, each one is stronger than him, but under the claws of the demon dragon, there are seven!

Sure enough, what the fat master said was right, the Great Demon God had killed a lot of Buddhas, and his strength was high.

"Well, you can only outwit, not outwit. The little mouse has a deep understanding of the fat master's words.

Little by little, the little mouse moved over the wall formed by the demon dragon's body, and in order not to attract the attention of the magic flag, he even closed his eyes, and only relied on his feelings and memories from the previous glimpse, and moved towards the huge manor in the center, under the magic flag.

The city is too big, much larger than the one he passed through before, and there is the aura of a master everywhere, and there are even two, even the realm is much higher than him, and the aura emitted is similar to the demon king in the first city he passed.

It is said that such an aura represents that this person is a martial artist who cultivates and has strong combat power and can fight beyond the ranks.

That is to say, as long as he is found by these two people, the possibility of death is very high, very high!

"This is just the Great Demon King's subordinates, if it is the Great Demon King himself, how powerful it should be. ”

The little mouse sighed in his heart, and moved into the manor little by little, his memory was not wrong at all, and he felt right, without deviating the route, and went straight into the largest house in the manor.

He didn't notice that after he entered the room, two people appeared outside the manor, and the aura exuded by these two people was exactly the kind of martial artist aura he knew, and it was also the two martial artist aura that he sensed and had a higher realm than him.

The two glanced at the room in the manor, then looked up at the huge magic flag, looked at each other thoughtfully, nodded to each other, and disappeared again.

Even they could sense the spatial fluctuations at that moment, not to mention the magic flag that the entire city was controlled in their hands, but since the magic flag didn't move, and there was no alarm, they naturally didn't bother to ask, too lazy to intervene.

Confirm with each other that they have not made a mistake in induction, and the two of them will go back directly to continue to cultivate the path of martial arts, although they have already gained immortality, there is a lot of time to waste in theory, but the catastrophe is just around the corner, how can it really waste time!