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After the golden cicada left, the ancient Buddha of the lantern followed and left, monitoring his every move.

Taishang Dao Ancestor has calculated it, but in the heavenly machine, he is still confused, he can't see it true, he shook his head and didn't go to the bottom of it, and ordered the boys to fan the flames again and train Sun Wukong with civil and military fire.

Sun Wukong is above the kan position, the kan position is water, under the calcination of the samadhi real fire, the kan water is boiling, and the white steam is rising, only to burn Sun Wukong's pain is unbearable, and he shouts heartbreakingly.

Taishang Dao Ancestor heard the painful cry, a lot of unbearable, and secretly said in his heart: "Among my ten demons, there are still two demons that have not been broken, when I accepted you as an apprentice, I wanted to borrow your hand one day, cut off the ten demons, so my ability, can also chase the Lingbao Tianzun, unfortunately, the golden cicada brought the blood of immortality, in this world, there are fewer and fewer treasures that can extend the lifespan, and there is no way to miss it." ”

After all, Taishang Daozu has a master-apprentice fate with Sun Wukong, although he uses it mostly, but Sun Wukong's attitude and talent are satisfactory to Taishang Daozu, so he passed down the orthodox thaumaturgy of the seventy-two changes and somersault clouds.

Between the master-apprentice relationship and immortality, an immortal knows how to choose, and the Taishang Dao Ancestor only makes the choice that the immortals will make.

The long road of cultivating immortals, the cold love of the world. After embarking on the immortal road, no matter how human there is no affection, all the emotional fetters will become obstacles to the avenue.

Taishang Dao Ancestor pressed the last trace of mercy, and ordered the boy who fanned the fire to fan the fire with all his strength, and the temperature of the fire rose suddenly, and the white mist was really angry, enveloping the entire position, and it was white and vast, and it was impossible to see the slightest bit. Sun Wukong made a decision, plucked a hair, and left a fake body in the kan position, and the fake body rampage in the kan position, stirring up the steam, scolding and swearing in his mouth, and the foul language was endless. Sun Wukong's real body ran to the place where the flame was the most prosperous, and he didn't dare to be careless, according to what Jin Chanzi said, he held Yuan Shouyi, let the fire of the place be calcined, temper his body, and didn't hum a word.

Ten days later, Sun Wukong's fake curse voice became weaker and weaker, and he seemed to be dying. The real body has been tempered to the point that it is incompatible, and the gossip furnace can no longer help himself, Sun Wukong quietly went to the Xun position according to what Jin Chanzi said.

There was wind and no fire in Xunwei, only billowing smoke came, Sun Wukong was caught off guard, let the smoke enter his eyes, only smoked tears, and the pain was unbearable.

Sun Wukong scolded: "It's such a powerful smoke, the old man is really vicious." "At the moment, the Dharma passed on by the golden cicada, tentatively approaching the Xun position, it was better than just now, after a long time, the eyes were still red and tearful, and the mind was also groggy and dazed, as if he was going to fall asleep at any time.

Thirty days later, the fake body still fell into the boiling water, struggled for a while, and finally drowned in the water.

Sun Wukong saw it from afar, and he was still a little afraid in his heart, if it wasn't for the golden cicada to remind him, he would go on a rampage, not be tempered and die, and he would be exhausted to death, but after a while, he was distracted, Xunyan broke in his eyes, the pain was unbearable, and he didn't dare to wander at the moment, and he decided to deal with it wholeheartedly.

I don't know how many days have passed, on this day, as usual, it was calcined for twelve hours, and the Taishang Dao Ancestor let the boys rest for an hour.

After the boy was ordered to retreat, he suddenly heard a charming voice come and exclaimed, "Little Ear, I have found you." ”

Taishang Daozu looked at the gossip furnace closely, and didn't notice that someone came in, smelled the sound, and was about to turn around, but was frozen by a magic weapon, he just wanted to break free, and when he saw someone coming, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Sun Wukong has always remembered the words of the golden cicada, lurking in the Xun position to cultivate, trying his best to stay awake, suddenly heard someone coming in, curious, cheered up, looked outside, only to see a red dress, graceful and graceful, alluring the city, delicate and unparalleled.

The cultivation of the beautiful woman in red is not high, Sun Wukong feels that if the Taishang Dao Ancestor is willing, one thought is enough for her to die thousands of times, and the ashes can't be left. When the master died, the magic weapon naturally lost control.

However, the Taishang Dao Ancestor was frozen in place, stupid and stunned, not like Sanqing Tianzun. Sun Wukong was interested, and he was completely sleepy.

The woman in red smiled slightly, "What, have you forgotten who I am?"

Forget it? Forget it.

Thousands of lines of red dust, immortal road for thousands of years, never forget each other, hold the past, let go of the future, beautiful red makeup, enchanting whose years.

Taishang Daozu sighed slightly, not daring to look directly at the beautiful eyes of the beautiful woman in red, as if he was afraid of remembering some years that could not be looked back, and said: "I never remembered, how can I forget?"

The beautiful woman in red smiled, like a flame, bright and scorching, the dry memory of Taishang Daozu was ignited at that moment, in the blazing firelight, rolling the long past, so long that she forgot everything, but she remembered the woman who stepped on the flame, dressed in red, stunning and enchanting, she walked all the way, making fire step by step, calm and leisurely, smiling slightly, proud breasts beating with the flame, Taishang Daozu felt that the whole body was hot, just like back then.

But I don't know who this woman is? It's more like a fragment of a dream, frozen in that picture.

"It's okay to forget, forget to remember again, layer by layer to open the cocoon of memory, look at the past and become a red fruit, isn't it a kind of happiness?"

In this world, there is never the strongest, only the stronger.

No matter how strong the Dao Law is, there will be a day when he will be restrained, and this person is likely to be just a mortal or a small grass.

Between heaven and earth, all things are mutually reinforcing, there will never be absolutes, all absolutes are only relative, so let it be natural, the Tao is natural.

Obviously, the beautiful woman in red in front of her is the biggest nemesis of Taishang Daozu, just like when she passed the letter pass, turned Hu into a Buddha, and met at the beginning of the hot and snowy mountain, she took a wrong look and missed her life, Taishang Daozu didn't know what to do at the moment, just standing, pretending that it was just a dream, and after waking up, he was still one of the three clears on the top, ruthless and desireless, alchemy and truth-seeking.

The beautiful woman in red took a step forward, leaned out of her red dress barefoot, and the beautiful and beautiful feet were delicate step by step, step by step, step by step, and said, "If you don't remember, I'll talk about the memory that doesn't exist." ”

Taishang Daozu knew that he should open the magic weapon at this time and kill the red-clothed beauty on the spot, however, he didn't dare to look at her directly, and turned his head unnaturally, just like the first brother had just gone to the Qinglou, his heart was nervous, and he obviously loved the beauty, but he looked at the room full of calligraphy and paintings, and said: "What does your past have to do with me?"

The beautiful woman in red said: "You have been out of the customs and turned into a beard, thousands of years, the people you have met, and the things you have done, you remember them one by one, why did you forget me?"

Taishang Dao Ancestor said: "I haven't had it, so naturally I haven't remembered it." ”