"The virtuous sister is extraordinary, Xiao Wang admires it. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "Prince Moang also admires Gao Lan very much, although he didn't notice her at first, but as long as people show their strength, they can be respected." The group returned to the living room, and the relationship between the two sides really eliminated the estrangement after this competition. Prince Moang made no secret of his praise for Gao Lan, and as soon as he sat down, he praised him.

"This time, my cousin and I left the Xihai Dragon Palace, firstly, to send Humble Jing back to the province of Turbidity Qinghe, and secondly, to prepare to go to sea to do something, so as to exonerate my cousin. Prince Moang glanced at Gao Lan and them, and talked about it, obviously treating Gao Lan, Bajie and Sha Seng as real friends. Bajie was puzzled and said: "Excuse yourself? Isn't it your father who has the final say in the Xihai Dragon Palace, and you can solve it in private." ”

Prince Moang said: "Marshal Tianpeng's words are wrong. My cousin's crime was a crime against heaven, and he should have been imprisoned, but thanks to my father's intercession, he was released on bail. A few years ago, the Dragon Maiden of the South China Sea came to my West Sea Dragon Palace, saying that the lotus pond escaped a goldfish, and I am afraid that she escaped into the middle of the sea. Because of this, Guanyin Bodhisattva degraded the ministry of the dragon maiden, and the dragon maiden invited us to go to the middle sea to search for this goldfish. ”

"Guanyin Bodhisattva's goldfish ......" Gao Lan listened, and his heart couldn't help but light up. If she remembers correctly, this goldfish is the king of inspiration! It turns out that the dragon girl of good fortune did not lose the king of inspiration, and Guanyin degraded her errand because of the demerit. The dragon girl was afraid that things would make a big fuss, so she didn't dare to go to the Dragon King of the South China Sea, but took a detour to find the Dragon King of the West Sea and asked them to help go to the Middle Sea to search for goldfish.

And this incident just gave the little dragon a reason to turn his merits into crimes, so the Dragon King of the West Sea sent the crown prince Mo Ang to come out with the little dragon. However, Gao Lan knew that even if they went to Zhonghai, it would be in vain: because the King of Inspiration was very cunning, he did not escape to the sea and ocean at all, but hid in the Tongtian River in Chenjiazhuang, right under their noses, playing under the dark of a lamp.

"Doesn't Sister Xian know a little bit about eyebrows?" Looking at Gao Lan's thoughtful appearance, Prince Moang hurriedly asked. It was a major matter related to his cousin's exoneration, so he couldn't help but care, but after Gao Lan thought about it, he just said: "Where will I know about such a thing, the prince has tormented me." Prince Moang also found that he was too anxious, so he had to smile helplessly.

Just kidding, although Gao Lan knew the whereabouts of the Inspiration King, he didn't dare to say it. The so-called heavenly machine can not be leaked, the inspiration king was subdued, and the credit should be the team to learn from the scriptures; this also happened to let Guanyin come forward and avoid the heavenly rules committed by the little dragon, which not only relieved the grudges of everyone in Heishui River, but also made the white dragon horse, who was also born in the Dragon Palace of the West Sea, more grateful to Tang Seng and Guanyin Bodhisattva, and wholeheartedly protected Tang Seng to learn scriptures from the West.

Every difficulty in learning from the westward journey is a bureau. If the heavenly secret is leaked, not to mention that Gao Lan now has four heads, that is, forty, I am afraid that it will not be enough for Guanyin Bodhisattva to cut it. So this kind of thing is just treated as not knowing.

Prince Moang glanced at Gao Lan and said, "After we save our relatives this time, we are ready to leave for Zhonghai." In fact, what my father-in-law meant was to see if the holy monk and apprentice were now staying in the city of Turbidity, would they be able to lend a helping hand to help my brother? After all, it is inconvenient to disclose this matter to others, and the only helpers who can be invited are those who have learned from the scriptures. As he spoke, the Qinghe Dragon King also looked at everyone.

Bajie and Sha Seng were a little embarrassed for a while. They were ordered to protect the Tang monks and learn the scriptures, and they absolutely did not dare to leave without permission. Gao Lan glanced at them and found that they had already opened their mouths, and if they didn't respond, they really couldn't make sense. Because he said: "Two dragon brothers, my three senior brothers have been ordered by the Buddha to protect the Tang monks and learn scriptures, I am afraid that they cannot travel at will." I can ask the master for a leave, but I'm afraid that my skills are low, and the two of you can't look down on them. ”

"Alas, what is this talking about? Helping others is a heart, how dare you look down on a brother?" Prince Moang smiled knowingly and patted his cousin's hand, "I said that the holy monks will not sit idly by. Besides, this time we went to Zhonghai, and the ministry was to go to Yunyou! I heard that there are many fairy islands and treasures there, and maybe if we are lucky, we will be able to run into some fairy fate. ”

Although he said this to his cousin, he obviously meant to hook up with other people. Sure enough, when Bajie heard this, he suddenly stood up and said, "Is there a treasure?" In this way, my old pig also asked the master for a leave! Anyway, he is too sick to walk, and the apprentice can go out for a walk. ”

"Second Senior Brother!" Sha Seng hurriedly pulled him, but Bajie ignored him. When the Qinghe Dragon King heard this, he arched his hand again and again: "Thank you, but this matter is confidential, and you must not tell others about it." "Knowing that Xiao Yulong has violated the rules of heaven, there are only a few internal figures of the West Sea Dragon Palace, the Black Water River God, and then the scripture-learning team. Bajie smiled: "Don't worry, the king, we know the measure!"

At that moment, everyone gathered for a while before leaving. After leaving the Crystal Palace, it was already evening, Gao Lan and the others returned to the inn and found Tang Seng who was pretending to be sick, explaining the request of the Dragon King of Qinghe. I didn't want Tang Seng to hear it, so I promised again and again: "It just so happens that the teacher is sick and can't walk." You also help them go out to get rid of demons, even if you are looking for an anniversary and a half. After Sun Wukong heard this, he almost scolded his mother.

"Master, don't listen to this idiot! Learn from the scriptures, don't delay ......"

"Learning from experience is important, isn't health important? Tang Seng snorted, rolled over and fell asleep. Sha Seng also helplessly pulled Sun Wukong's sleeve: "Senior brother, Master is right!"

Sun Wukong collapsed.

At night, the happiest people were Gao Lan and Bajie, each packing up their things in their own rooms, preparing to go out for a walk. However, when going out, the luggage is soft, but the most important thing is the improvement of his own strength, Gao Lan is quite satisfied with his current cultivation after fighting with Xiao Xiaolong today, but I am afraid it is not enough to travel with this point.

Between the four continents, separated by the vast sea, I am afraid that there are many opportunities. Of course, if the opportunity is enough, maybe you can get a lot of treasures, which is called hitting the fairy fate. But chance and danger often coexist, and the level of Bajie and Gao Lan is about the same now, so it is natural to go out and meet small things, but it is different if you encounter big dangers.

Therefore, Gao Lan thought about it for a long time, and finally prepared to use an extreme way to improve his strength.

Sitting on the bed of the inn, Gao Lan's fingers trembled, and she sacrificed the golden sword that was already completely under her own control. Slowly recalling the scene when she had subdued this golden sword in the quicksand river, Gao Lan suddenly urged the magic circle on the golden sword and plunged it into her chest ribs! Yes, she was ready to absorb the mana in the golden sword again, use it for herself, expand it into her newly formed holy womb, and increase her mana cultivation.

Gao Lan manipulated the golden sword this time, not through the chest, but after piercing the body, he stopped the golden sword. In this way, the mana contaminated by the golden sword contaminated by the Buddha will be absorbed by her without leakage, but it will also increase the pain of the golden sword piercing torture tenfold, a hundred times. For a while, the needle-like mana flowed through Gao Lan's legal appearance, making her almost roar!

Compared to this, the pain of going into the oil pot is simply pediatric; it is the flesh that is tormented in the oil pot, and the mana of the golden sword is stabbing the holy fetus primordial god!" "Cool, this is called cultivation, this is strong enough, and this is in line with the value of gaining strength! Brother Monkey has cultivated into a Da Luo Jin Immortal in seven years, and now that I have obtained the enlightenment of Yuan Shi Tianzun, how can I lose to him? The more painful it is, the more I have to bear it, this is the demeanor of my generation of cultivators!"

But Gao Lan carried the Reincarnation Sutra, and the six worlds were like lightning, passing by quickly, resisting the pain of torture, and her mana could also grow as if it were visible.

If it weren't for Gao Lan's second holy fetus, which was now mature, she wouldn't dare to be so strong. Her third and fourth Holy Fetus would definitely not be able to endure such a torment now, and if it was damaged, it would take a lot of time and immortal medicine to recover, and the gains outweighed the losses. Time passed hour by hour, the light on the golden sword gradually weakened, and the expression on Gao Lan's face changed from pain to hideous.

Within her second holy womb, she gradually became full from the void, and the mana like golden smoke on the golden sword was integrated into the holy womb bit by bit. The long-term pain has made Gao Lan numb, and the only thing that supports her belief is the improvement of her cultivation. Finally, the light on the golden sword had all disappeared, and Gao Lan's second holy fetus also felt a swelling fullness.

After putting away the golden sword, the general feeling of collapse filled Gao Lan's brain, almost making her want to let out a Shen groan. For the first time, she felt that the usual situation was so wonderful! At the same time, she also knew more clearly why the sand monk was so persistent in learning scriptures from the west. You must know that Sha Seng does not have the Sutra of Reincarnation, and it is impossible to get any benefits from the flying sword, and he suffers like this every seven days, and it is fortunate that he does not go crazy.

Slowly calming down his breathing, Gao Lan returned to his normal meditation and cultivation, consolidating the mana in the second holy womb. Because of the mana of the first holy fetus as a guide, under the fusion of the two, Gao Lan's mana quickly stabilized. After she opened her eyes again, it was already noon the next day, and with a long sigh of relief, Gao Lan got up and took a shower, and then had a happy meal, which regained her energy.

"I can't imagine doing this next time. But if you don't do this, your cultivation won't be able to improve quickly, and it's really a tangled thing. At night, Gao Lan sat in the backyard of the inn, slowly playing with his mana, and felt a little helpless in his heart. Her current second holy fetus has finally cultivated the mana of the Five Societies, which has made her strength change dramatically.

But the price paid was the pain that I didn't dare to recall, and the longevity of nearly five hundred years.

If he hadn't eaten ginseng fruit and longevity golden pill, Gao Lan would have hung up long ago.

"If you come a few more times, will you become like a sand monk, a prince who likes to be tied up and play with piercing?" It's better not to......" Gao Lan withdrew his mana, and finally hoped that this trip would be able to bump into the fairy fate, and stop tossing like this. Glancing at the silver thread on his finger, Gao Lan also knew that if this flying sword wanted to recover its mana, it would have to wait for another two months.

Therefore, she is full of expectations for this trip to Zhonghai.