A voice smiled softly in the void: "Senior brother, admit it if you lose, your temper, you would rather bend than bend, rather die than give in, you need to change it." ”

This is a female voice, very soft and joyful, listening to her speak, my heart is at peace.

The voice of the Taoist said, "Yes, Senior Sister is right. "Among the thousands of trees, a piece of wood floats out, and in the low air, the true body of the person of the tree tree is revealed. All of them are scorched black, only the eyes, which are still as bright as ever.

"Senior brother, you are seriously injured by the divine fire, come to my view, and the senior sister will heal you. ”

"Yes, Senior Sister. "The people of the Tree Tree are really obedient to this senior sister's words.

The female voice said: "Sanzang, my junior brother Yanmu has already lost to the Great Sage, who are you asking my senior brother to release this time?"

Master Sanzang said, "This immortal master, I don't know what to call it?"

"I am the seventeenth disciple of Zhenyuan Daxian, the Taoist name Tianshuizi, I want to heal my junior brother, I don't need to fight with Sanzang in this Tianshui Taoist Temple, let you go. ”

"Thank you Heavenly Narcissus for letting me go. Sanzang said.

"Sanzang, your female disciple Wuxin, my junior brother Yanmu Daoren likes it very much, if you want, I and Yanmu Daoren can accept her as an apprentice together, my junior brother's golden stick technique is extremely strong, maybe not suitable for girls to practice, if you synthesize my Tianshui swordsmanship, just just with softness, softness and rigidity, within a hundred years, Wuxin will inevitably cultivate into a golden pill, even if you break through the shackles and become the best true god, it is not difficult, from now on in the Divine Pavilion, Heavenly Court can also be an official, Sanzang, you are willing to consider one or two. ”

Sanzang said: "Immortal Master, my little disciple Wuxin cultivated into a human form, reborn, the poor monk has already thought of a future for her, thank you for the love of the Immortal Master, Sanzang and the disciple Wuxin, thank you for the kindness of the Immortal Master." ”

The female voice sighed deeply after half a sound, and was silent.

The Timber Daoist flew to Wuxin's side, and a golden bead appeared in the charred palm, and he handed the gold bead to Wuxin: "Child, although you and I don't have the fate of master and apprentice, but we have the fate to meet, this golden bead is the essence of the gold element, you have refined her, and you can improve your five hundred years of kendo cultivation." I see a faint murderous aura between your eyebrows, your eyes are like a sword, and your temperament is like a strong, which is compatible with this golden pearl temperament, and I give it to you, I hope you have a great future. ”

Sanzang was taken aback, such a treasure, the gold element orb cultivated by the people of Yanmu Dao himself, he dared to give it away, and he really loved Wuxin as his disciple's daughter.

Sanzang was moved in his heart, and hurriedly asked his disciples to realize the letter and thank him.

Wukong was also stunned, and said to the Taoist of Yanmu: "You old Taoist, although you have a bad temper, you are really good to my Wuxin junior brother, I burned you with divine fire just now, I'm sorry." ”

Wuxin took the golden bead, and immediately felt a sharp sword qi peeking at her in the golden bead, she knew in her heart the preciousness of this treasure, the body protection golden bead cultivated by the Daoist himself, a total of nine, he gave one to Wuxin, and he lost five hundred years of Dao Heng cultivation.

Wuxin is the beast of belief in the Three Realms, and the most is the spirit beast of grace and righteousness that reciprocates the grace of dripping water, and said at the moment: "Master, I want to recognize the Immortal Master of the Wood as my father-in-law, and I don't know if the master can agree." ”

"Of course, I'm glad you have a stepfather who loves you so much. Sanzang's eyes were slightly moist. He can break through the red dust and decide to repair the red dust, so his emotions are revealed, no longer concealed, and his true feelings are natural. It is completely contrary to the practice concept advocated by the Western Buddha to cut off the ties of red dust and be born.

Wuxin knelt down in the clouds at the moment, bowed down to the people of the Wood Dao, and recognized his father-in-law. The people of the Tsugi Dao were overjoyed, and their eyes were red. To be able to get such a righteous daughter, he only felt that this practice was not in vain in this life.

The female voice sounded in the void, and her voice was very comforting: "Little girl Wuxin, since you have become my junior brother's righteous daughter, you are my niece, you can come to my Tianshui Taoist Temple with your father-in-law, Yanmu." Fight between men, let them go, aunt I want to talk to you, aunt also has a meeting gift for you. ”

On the mountain below, the voice of Qingzhu Daoist sounded dissatisfiedly: "Senior Brother Yanmu, you just accept the righteous daughter, but at this moment, you accepted the little disciple of Master Sanzang as the righteous daughter, and Senior Sister Tianshui is not a good person, she actually said in public that she wanted to give her niece a meeting gift, so crowded with me, it seems that I, who is an uncle, don't want to give a little niece a meeting gift." Little niece, what do you want, Uncle Nineteen is a poor man. ”

Qingzhu Daoren's words made Sanzang Monkey and Xiao Wuxin laugh.

Sanzang was moved in his heart and nodded to Wuxin, so a charred Mudao man took Wuxin's little hand and flew into the seventeenth Tianshui Taoist Temple.

Tianshui Taoist Temple, built on Chouyang Mountain.

Sanzang said loudly: "Book Sage Immortal Master, my disciple and I have already connected two views, please return my disciple Han Zhu and black charcoal to me." ”

There was a sound in mid-air, and the hammer and black charcoal were thrown out by someone's hand, and they fell with a whistling. Boom hit the ground twice.

Sha Seng stepped forward to untie the rope for Han Zhu and Black Carbon, the wound of Han Zhu's molting has healed, this guy's ability to self-repair his injuries is amazing, and Black Carbon, there is no injury at all.

When the master and apprentice came to the wooden meditation room outside the hall and court, Han Qi said, "Master, do you know what treasures are in the Tianshui Temple?"

Sanzang looked at Han Qi: "You went up the mountain without permission, just to sneak into the Taoist temples to steal treasures?"

Han Qi said: "There are nineteen disciples of Yuan Daxian in Wanshou Mountain Town, each disciple has a Taoist temple, does the master know why?"

"Why?"

"Because in every Taoist temple, there are treasures, all the way to the Wuzhuang Temple on the top of the mountain. Of course, the best treasure is the ginseng fruit of Wuzhuang Temple. However, now the Taoists of all Taoist temples already know that we have to open up the temple all the way, and it is impossible to steal ginseng fruits again, but it is not difficult to steal spiritual objects and strange beasts from other Taoist temples. ”

"Okay!" Sanzang said, "I will allow you to steal the spiritual beasts raised by Tianshui now. As soon as his mind moved, Han's head suddenly tightened, and the golden hoop sank into his head. Han Qi was so frightened that he shouted, "Master, I know it's wrong—" His eyes suddenly darkened, his legs weakened, and he fell to his knees.

Sanzang closed his eyes and chanted non-stop.

Han Qi had a splitting headache, jumped up, fell from mid-air, the Venus in front of him was popping up, and his mouth shouted for Master to spare his life, and his voice was miserable, shaking Wanshou Mountain. When the spirit beasts and cranes in the mountains heard the sound, they all avoided it.

The sand monk Wukong and Heitan were frightened, and knelt down together to beg for mercy.

Sanzang didn't answer, and the chanting didn't stop.

The monkey and the black charcoal touched the golden hoop on their heads, and their hearts palpitated, and they looked at each other.

Han's eyes spit out, and blood spurted from his mouth, and the head was about to burst open. His evil thoughts erupted, and he fought to die, jumped over, and opened his bloody mouth to bite Sanzang.

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(Acknowledgments ┌ drunk dust _' Tian, confused Yang's reward, thank you for your support, thank you!) (To be continued.) )