Outside the four continents of the human world, where the heavens are located, outside the Yunxiao Cave of Wulong Mountain, there is a golden-bodied Bodhisattva, and beside the Bodhisattva, there is a young disciple wearing golden armor, both of whom are looking at this dilapidated cave with reminiscence. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Disciple, it's time to go, the Obon Festival is almost starting, you still have to go to the front of the Buddha to protect the Dharma, don't be late. ”

The golden-bodied Bodhisattva put away the miscellaneous thoughts on his face, sighed slightly, and was expressionless, and wanted to turn around and leave. The Yunxiao Cave of Wulong Mountain used to be his dojo, but now, his dojo has become Wutai Mountain. He was once called the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Teachings, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, and now, he is called Manjushri Bodhisattva.

And the young man in the golden armor is the disciple of Manjushri Jinzha, and with Manjushri returning to the Buddha, he has also become the former protector of the Buddha. Seeing that the master was about to leave, Jin Zha also glanced at the Yunxiao Cave with nostalgia, drove the golden light, and was about to go to Lingshan with the master, but saw that the master Manjushri suddenly stopped the auspicious clouds, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, almost wanting to fall off the auspicious clouds. Jin Zha was frightened, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Manjushri,

"Master, what happened, how could you suddenly get hurt!"

"Hehe, out of the way, out of the way. It's just that the dragon stake was destroyed. How can the Dunlong pile be regarded as half a Taoist weapon for the teacher, and it is connected to the mind of the teacher, and if it is destroyed by someone, it is naturally a lot of damage. ”

When Manjushri vomited blood, he was also shocked, but when the trace of the primordial spirit placed in the golden ring of the dragon stake returned, he seemed to understand something, put away his shocked face, and showed a relieved smile.

"What! Didn't Master lend the Dunlong Pile to Uncle Fuxian, with Uncle Fuxian's means, even if it was Da Luo Jinxian, it would be impossible to touch the Dunlong Pile. Moreover, the Dunlong Pile is the master's preaching instrument, unless it is the Ancient Immortal Venerable who uses the innate treasure, it is absolutely impossible to destroy it, could it be that some old timer can't make a move! Do you want to report this matter to the Buddha..."

Hearing the master say that the Dunlong Pile was destroyed, Jin Zha was naturally shocked, he couldn't imagine that the already half-step innate Dunlong Pile would be destroyed by life, and he didn't understand why Master's Dao weapon was destroyed, but he was not angry but happy. It's just that when he said the words of retribution to the Buddha, Manjushri, who was originally kind and pleasant, suddenly turned pale and rebuked,

"Confused! What your uncle Fuxian did was originally a secret thing, and you reported to the Buddha like this, didn't you push Fuxian into the fire pit! Moreover, according to the trace of Yuan Shen perception I placed in the Dunlong Pile, the person who destroyed my Dunlong Pile was only a Sixth Realm monk. ”

"The Sixth Slash, the Sixth Slash of the Heavenly Immortals, can such a strength destroy the Dragon Stake?"

"Hehe, disciple, you heard it wrong, it's not the sixth slash, it's the sixth realm. Moreover, he ate my dragon stake raw, this kind of exercise, it's not simple, if I'm not mistaken, maybe..."

Speaking of this, Manjushri stopped his words and looked up at the vast sky outside the sky, what he didn't finish saying was that the Eastern Emperor might be about to reappear, but he couldn't tell Jin Zha about it, with Jin Zha's cultivation, knowing this secret would not help much, it would only attract danger.

And Jinzha himself was shocked by Manjushri's words for a long time. A junior in the sixth realm can actually destroy, no, eat the dragon pile raw, isn't this world too crazy!

"Let's go, go to the Bon Festival, maybe when it's critical, you can help this kid..."

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Half an hour ago, at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, the Bon Festival.

In a certain guest room in Yuzhenguan, the iron fan looked at Sun Shao in disbelief and asked hesitantly, "What did you say, cut off your left hand?"

"Yes, yes, why are you so verbose, let you cut you!"

"You, are you crazy! How can anyone let people cut off their hands and feet!"

"Then, stupid woman, tell me, apart from this method, what other way can you get out of this dragon golden ring!

Sun Shao glared at the iron fan angrily, is it good to be in the enemy's base camp at the moment, is it good to be under Fuxian's nose at the moment! Although Fuxian said that he would give himself a chance to save the iron fan, but now he is destroying the dragon pile to rescue the iron fan, if he lets Fuxian know the truth, he will not tear himself apart!

The dragon pile is the supreme treasure of Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun! I don't feel sorry if I am destroyed, is it possible!

was questioned and reprimanded by Sun Shao, Tie Fan only felt angry in his heart, as a princess of a country, she was high on weekdays, and she developed an arrogant and domineering temper, and she scolded others on weekdays, how could anyone scold herself. This mere man in the sixth realm dares to scold himself for being a stupid woman!

The resentful iron fan really wanted to cut off Sun Shao's left hand with a knife, making him close his stinky mouth in pain.

However, the iron fan has an advantage, that is, there will be a favor to be repaid, Sun Shao saved himself, but he cut off his hand, causing him to become disabled, isn't this a favor and revenge!

Moreover, if you want to escape from the four golden rings of the Dunlong pile, it is not enough to cut off one hand, Tie Fan thought to himself, he was afraid that after cutting off his left hand, Sun Shao would also ask himself to cut off all of his remaining two legs with one hand.

Thinking about it like this, the iron fan's heart swayed, what kind of man is this, isn't he afraid of pain, isn't he afraid of disability! The iron fan has seen ruthless people, those monsters who kill people without blinking, those human beings who slaughter demons without blinking, she has seen too much, but slaughtering others, just being ruthless to others, there are a few people in the world who can be ruthless to themselves, and there are a few people in the world who dare to break their arms!

"This man, although rude, is really a strange man... It's a pity that I'm going to become a 'human stick' in the future..."

What is a human stick? If you cut off a person's hands and feet, the whole person is like a stick, and it is a human stick. Thinking of Sun Shao's miserable appearance, thinking that all this was caused by saving himself, the iron fan's heart softened, and he turned his head slightly, not daring to look at Sun Shao's eyes,

"Today, because you saved me, you have severed your limbs, and you have become... became a human stick. I, Rakshasa, am not ungrateful, and I would like to marry you... Marry you as a wife, take care of the rest of your life, if you violate this oath, heaven and earth will be destroyed!"

After that, the iron fan turned his gaze, without a trace of hesitation, and did not give Sun Shao a chance to refuse, waved the Wu Hook Sword, cut off Sun Shao's left arm, and cut off the arm, and in an instant, there was a pig-killing scream in the house.

"It hurts... It hurts Lao Tzu to death, how did you cut it off like a stupid woman! The golden ring is tied to my wrist, you just cut off your wrist, why do you cut off your whole arm! Do you have paste in your head!"

"I... I haven't helped anyone cut off my hands, how do I know..."Being scolded by Sun Shao like this, Tie Fan's face turned red, she was really a stupid woman, it seems, it seems that she really doesn't need to cut off her arms, but she was blindly scolded by Sun Shao, which is not in line with Tie Fan's temper, and Tie Fan weakly retorted,

"Isn't it just a little too much... As for swearing..."

"I'll go! It's not your hand that cuts it, don't you feel distressed! Do you know how expensive the meat is where I used to live! If I was a pig killer and you marry me, someone else wants a pound of pork, you cut three pounds for him, and I promise to leave you!"

"You, if you dare to divorce me, I'll fight with you!"

Inside the house, the two of them were arguing, but this bickering was interrupted by Sun Shao's gradually pale face. At the broken left arm, blood gushed out, and Sun Shao's cultivation began to fall.

Seeing this, the iron fan didn't dare to delay any longer, raised the Wu Hook sword again, and was about to cut at Sun Shao's right hand, which shocked Sun Shao, who had lost too much blood and was groggy, to the point that his face turned pale.

"You, what are you doing! Why are you still chopping!"

"There are still three rings, don't worry, I'll finish cutting it right away, take you out of Lingshan, and seek an immortal to help you stop the bleeding and heal your injuries." No matter how hard it is, I will definitely beg him to save you. ”

The words of the iron fan moved Sun Shao's heart for a while, but he didn't plan to cut off other hands and feet, so he had no choice but to scold,

"Stupid woman, if someone buys a pound of pork, and you cut three pounds for him, do you want to send another pig's trotter! ”

Sun Shao scolded happily, but he didn't expect that from beginning to end, he compared himself to a pig, a pig cut around by an iron fan.

"Don't cut it?" Iron Fan listened to Sun Shao's words, took off the wrench of his right hand and put it in Sun Shao's mouth, his fingers touched Sun Shao's lips, and Iron Fan's face suddenly flushed.

Holding the silver wrench, Sun Shao's heart moved, took out a jar of Donglong and Xifeng wine and placed it on the ground, and commanded the iron fan, "Feed me to drink!"

"You want me... Hey you drink!"

How dare this man be so bold to let himself feed him drink, and he hasn't married him yet!

"That's it, that's it..."

Seeing Sun Shao's increasingly pale face, the iron fan stopped pouting, picked up the wine jar on the ground, opened the altar seal, and wanted to go to the teacup on the table to pour wine for Sun Shao to drink.

"You don't need to take a cup, use it, it's so grinding and chirping, it's good to run for your life!"

"This is Donglong Xifeng wine, the wine is strong, I, I'm afraid that your injured body can't stand the power of the medicine..."

"Hurry up!"

was scolded by Sun Shao several times, and the iron fan was also accustomed to Sun Shao's lofty tone, held the wine jar in front of Sun Shao's mouth, and poured the wine jar, while Sun Shao drank it bitterly, and his right hand secretly used the power of devouring to swallow the wine demon power.

A hundred years of cultivation converged in an instant, and Sun Shao's pale complexion suddenly became blue and red, which was a sign that his body could not stand the power of the medicine and was about to explode.

"You, how are you!"

Seeing Sun Shao's complexion change, Tie Fan was shocked, and immediately, something that surprised her even more appeared. But seeing that Sun Shao used a hundred years of cultivation, his mutilated left hand slowly transformed into a burst of blue light.

The left hand has been reborn! But, how is this possible, the rebirth of limbs is a trick that can only be mastered by a master above the seventh realm! Spending decades or even hundreds of years of cultivation and reshaping the body, this trick is not only mysterious, but also requires a great price!

"Limb rebirth is a trick that can only be mastered in the seventh realm, how did you do it?" Tie Shan looked at Sun Shao incredulously, not long after they met, Sun Shao had already given her too many surprises.

"Why are you so gossipy, how do I do it!"

Sun Shao's innate Dao body itself has a strong physical recovery power, as long as the mana is enough, the rebirth of the body or something will be a piece of cake for him.

The left hand recovered, Sun Shao did not delay with the iron fan, put the wrench on the left hand, waved his hand, took out a jar of Donglong Xifeng wine, drank it all the light, and then took a shot with one hand, and took the stump arm of the left hand bound by the gold ring on the ground into his hand, and even the arm with the gold ring, all of them were sucked into the mouth, and the abdomen was even with the help of a hundred years of wine power, and a trace of terrifying Dacheng Samadhi real fire was raised. Judging by the situation, he actually wanted to melt and devour his arm with the golden ring!

Hundred veins swallow treasure decision, Sun Shao has not been useful for a long time, because he has not encountered a powerful magic weapon, and it has not had much effect if he devours it. But this time, the dragon stake provoked Sun Shao, and Sun Shao decided to eat it!

It's just that eating the Dunlong Golden Ring raw is still too shocking for the iron fan, who covered his red lips and looked at Sun Shao in disbelief,

"How did you eat the dragon stake!"

"As long as it's a magic weapon, even if it's a magic weapon, I'll eat it for you!" Sun Shao's eyes froze, and this tone was extremely similar to a strange man who didn't eat anything in his previous life.