Bone girl, a woman who was insulted, bullied, and ravaged when she was born, and after she died of resentment, she turned into a ghost and asked for her life. Because there is only a pile of bones left, it will camouflage itself with human skin.

Five hundred years ago, on the West Heaven Road, Lady Bai Gu changed her human form three times to confuse the elders of the Tang Dynasty, but she was pierced by the Monkey King's fiery eyes.

Her skin-painting spell, dry bones wrapped in red clothes can only deceive mortals with the naked eye, and where can she hide from Sun Xingzhi's divine eye?

It was Sun Dasheng who recited a spell to detain the land of Dangfang, and the Baihuling Mountain God covered Fang Yuan's movement in mid-air, and then he grabbed the White Bone Lady and picked up the Dinghai God Needle in her hand and struck a blow to the head, writing off her thousand-year-old aura, which was the complete end of this demon.

Originally, I didn't know how many demons and monsters were buried under Sun Xing's golden hoop stick, but this white bone lady had a good life. She was originally transformed by the dry bones left by the unjustly killed woman, and absorbed the essence of the sun and moon for a hundred years, and actually reopened the spiritual light to recover the Dao mana of the day.

Only this time, Lady White Bone knew that the world was powerful, and she no longer dared to harm mortals, so she devoted herself to cultivation in the White Tiger Ridge. It wasn't until one day that the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord of the Yellow Flower View came here and made clear the plan of the Heavenless Buddha, and she returned to the world with the princess Yunluo who was taken in.

If it weren't for the favor of the Yellow Flower Viewer, Mrs. White Bone still doesn't know if she can set foot in the world again. I don't know how Lady Bai Gu and Princess Yunluo discussed and decided to avenge the Lord of Huanghua Guan, and first go back to see what the situation is in the National Teacher's Mansion.

On that day, Xuankong instructed a group of juniors and disciples to arrange for Baiyun Zen Master to stay with the monks of the Ten Directions, while he opened a room and sat cross-legged on the cloud bed to secretly reconcile the dragon and tiger.

In his room, no one else dared to trespass, only the junior brother Wang Qi always pushed the door with a rough temperament and said with a smile: "Happy event, happy event, senior brother has a happy event coming to the door!"

Xuankong slowly exhaled the turbidity in his chest, opened a pair of starry eyes and asked, "What is the happy event, where does the joy come from?"

Wang Qi put his hands behind his back and took out a holy decree like magic. This edict is naturally issued by the first disciple of Xuankong, the former Purple Void True Person, and now the Holy Lord. In the will, he first praised Xuankong for concentrating on cultivating morality, and then he was to recruit him into the palace to face the saint immediately.

The emperor's personal summoning was indeed a great joy that mortals could not ask for, but for Xuankong, it seemed that the white clouds were not worth it. The saint is a disciple of Xuankong himself, and he should know his temperament. Now that he has inexplicably issued an edict to call for himself to enter the palace, what does it mean?

Wang Qi saw that Xuankong was silent, as if he was thinking about something, and then said tentatively: "Senior brother, doesn't he want to enter the palace to face the saint?

In Wang Qi's heart, most of the heavens and the earth are not as big as the senior brothers, not to mention that he is just a human emperor in the floating world of the Southern Ganbu Continent, even if he goes to the Netherworld to meet Yan Jun as long as there is Xuankong by his side, Wang Qi will not look down on it in his heart.

I know that my junior brother misunderstands what I think in my heart. Xuankong smiled and said: "Senior brother is cultivating nonsense, people often say that the king of heaven and earth is a teacher, and the master is still ranked after the king. Although I am a scattered person who cultivates outside the world, I should not shirk the invitation of this saint. ”

Xuankong is a human being, and he has a fixed opinion about his identity in his mind. Where do you know how noble the status of the immortals in these four continents is?

It is the Wuzhuang Guanzhen of Wanshou Mountain, Yuanzi Daxian is free and easy, since he was friends with Sanqing and the four emperors, Jiuyao is his junior Mantian Yuanchen or his guest. However, this is also Zhen Yuanzi's transcendent status, Xuankong is self-aware, and naturally he does not dare to compare with such an innate god. Therefore, this man was summoned by the emperor, and he still had to go.

Wang Qi patted his head. He also said, "I see that the proclaimer is a confidant of the saint, and when he went out, he said to me that he would like to thank the senior brother for the saint." ”

Xuankong asked, "Thank me for what?"

Wang Qidao: "The proclamator said that the protector of the country, Cihang Pudu, is the biggest traitor in the court, and he controls the government and is loyal and good, if it weren't for the lack of strength of our Laoshan faction, the saint would have already decided to get rid of this demon, and this senior brother took it upon himself to eradicate the demon." The entire Great Song Dynasty should be grateful to Senior Brother!"

Xuankong laughed: "Speaking of which, Cihang Pudu and I already had an old feud, and I didn't expect to have a lot to say after killing this demon." ”

The deepest grudge with Cihang Pudu is not Xuankong, but the twelve true monarchs of loyalty, filial piety, purity and enlightenment, but Wang Qi does not know about this section, so Xuankong also gently revealed it without elaboration.

Wang Qi asked Xuankong in a low voice: "Then senior brother, whether you have entered the palace or not, I can also reply to the one in the palace." ”

Xuankong's index finger moved, and he suddenly felt a little restless. He could see the Great Song Palace directly in the National Teacher's Mansion. Looking out of the window, the palace is lit up at night, and it looks like a prosperous dynasty.

It's just that Xuankong is a Taiyi Golden Immortal after all, and his pair of heavenly eyes are clear, and he still sees that there is something wrong with the sky above the palace. Although there is no demonic energy, demonic energy, or ghost energy, there seems to be nothing unusual, but this Xuankong heart cannot be stable.

It stands to reason that now the biggest demon in the court, Cihang Pudu, has been beaten into powder by himself, why is there something wrong with the palace now?

Xuankong pondered for a moment, the light in his eyes suddenly flashed, and he jumped up from the cloud bed and said, "No, no, there is something strange in this!"

Wang Qi was startled by Xuankong, and hurriedly asked, "Senior brother, what's wrong?"

After a moment of effort, Xuankong had already figured out the mystery, and pointed to the Great Song Palace and smiled: "Senior brother, do you think there is something wrong with the atmosphere in the palace?"

Wang Qi knew that his senior brother was not a man of his own words, and he also used his mana to open the Heavenly Eye and sweep it away, but in his eyes, the Great Song Palace was still the same as usual, and it seemed that there was nothing worth paying special attention to.

Xuankong shook his head and said, "Listen to me, what do you think of the national strength of this Great Song Dynasty?"

Wang Qi thought for a while and replied: "The Great Song Kingdom is the Heavenly Dynasty of the Southern Ganbu Continent, although it has experienced the disaster of the demon monk of Cihang Pudu, but in fact, the foundation is still there. And now that the Holy God has been revitalized after his accession to the throne, although the people are still suffering, they have not yet reached the end of the road. ”

Xuankong nodded, that's right, it stands to reason that in such a dynasty, the dragon qi of the imperial capital should be rushing to the nine skies. And now in his opinion, the dragon qi of the Great Song Dynasty is dim, as if it has been suppressed inexplicably, but the strange thing is that in Xuankong's eyes, except for the dragon qi, the other demon qi is invisible.

This technique of seeking wind and looking for qi is the home spell of the immortals, and Liu Xiang of the Han Dynasty wrote in the "Biography of the Immortals": "Lao Tzu traveled to the west, Guan Ling Yin Xi looked forward to seeing the purple gas floating pass, and Lao Tzu Guo passed by the green ox." "If Xuankong doesn't know this, then no one will believe it.