In the ninth layer, a relic, which is the size of a fist and white as jade, lies quietly in the treasure box, emitting a faint brilliance.

As soon as he saw this relic, Tang Sanzang immediately knelt on the ground reverently, and said excitedly: "This relic is as big as a fist, the color is as smooth as jade, and it is surrounded by colorful clouds. ”

In the western sky, in the Great Leiyin Temple, the Buddha who was chanting on his lotus platform suddenly sneezed twice, and two yellow snots spurted out more than three feet away, and the other four ancient Buddhas on the side frowned.

Ku Nahan Mani Buddha didn't care what others thought in their hearts, after wiping his nose with his sleeve, he wondered in his heart: "The poor monk has practiced Buddhism Dafa countless yuan meetings, and has attained the Daluo Dao fruit, and he has long been not soaked in the cold and heat, how can he sneeze properly?"

Not to mention that the unlucky man who was cursed by mani Buddha was urged to guess there, but it was said that in the pagoda of the sacrificial country, Tang Sanzang respectfully bowed to the relics and was about to leave the pagoda when he suddenly heard a crisp laugh from his ears, the laughter was as pleasant as a silver bell, but it scared Sun Wukong and Tang Sanzang.

"Giggles, I'm laughing to death, haha, you're a really funny monk, you actually cursed others to pass away, and the curse was an ancient Buddha from your Buddhism.

Giggles, who told you that the relics will only appear after the death, haha, if the great monk hears that you, the person who learned the scriptures, said that he passed away, I don't know if he will be angry. ”

Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong's hearts were suddenly awe-inspiring. Hurriedly turned to look at where the voice came, just as the two of them had just turned their bodies,

I saw that in the open space a few feet behind them, an emerald green light flashed in the originally empty clearing, and the light flashed away, and after the light passed, a handsome girl about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in emerald green palace clothes, appeared in front of the two. Who is Bixiao Niangniang, who is not one of the three fairy girls?

When Sun Wukong saw Bixiao, he immediately shouted: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

Bi Xiaojiao smiled: "You monk is so unreasonable, why can you appear here, but you can't?"

"Poor Dao, are you a member of the Daomen?" Seeing Bixiao claiming to be a poor Dao, Tang Sanzang was shocked.

"Haha, yes, Poor Dao is a person in the Xuanmen. Bi Xiao stood in place with his hands on his chest. looked at Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice opposite, playfully.

Tang Sanzang calmed his heartbeat mood a little, and folded his hands. He bowed his head and said, "Amitabha." It turned out to be the Bixiao Fairy of the Three Immortals Island, I don't know if the fairy is not meditating in the mountains, what are you doing in this Buddhist tower?"

Bi Xiao smiled: "Giggles, it's actually nothing, it's just that the little apprentice that Poor Dao used to accept is now a little low in cultivation, and Poor Dao heard that there is a Buddha treasure relic here, after refining." I can increase my cultivation a lot, but now I have to take it away to my little apprentice to refine and improve my cultivation. ”

"What, you want to take the Buddha treasure relics?" Tang Sanzang was shocked when he heard this.

Sun Wukong knew that it was not good. At this time, when he heard Bixiao's words, he immediately shouted: "Demon girl, Hugh is presumptuous!" The golden light in his hand lit up. The Bodhi stick has been taken out and called towards Bixiao.

Bi Xiao saw Sun Wukong beating with a stick, still smiling and grinning, and did not put the powerful Bodhi stick in his eyes at all: "Giggles, you are worthy of being a monkey, you are really vicious, you will beat you if you don't agree with the stick, I really don't know how Buddhism accepted people like you?"

Although he smiled coquettishly in his mouth, he was not slow at all, the phantom under his feet flashed, and Sun Wukong intuitively felt that a green glow flashed in front of him, and the next moment, Bixiao had already appeared behind Tang Sanzang.

The onion-white mutton fat jade kept throwing the Buddha treasure relic that he had just taken into the air in his hand, and laughed in his mouth: "It turned out to be just a fierce monkey with a mouth, but in fact he has no real ability!"

Sun Wukong was the most arrogant, and when he saw Bixiao, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl looking down on him, he couldn't help but be furious: "The demon girl is leaving, and she has the ability to fight with my grandson for 300 rounds." ”

With a vertical body, the Bodhi stick was a little in front of him, like a spiritual snake spitting out a letter, and went straight to the blue sky.

Bixiao's smiling face was slightly straightened, his left hand was raised up, and a sharp sword aura pierced the sky, blocking the Bodhi stick that was pointed, Sun Wukong turned over and fell to the ground, looked up at Bixiao, and saw that a three-foot long sword had appeared in Bixiao's hand.

Sun Wukong knew that this was not a place of struggle, otherwise this Buddhist pagoda would be destroyed, so he turned his body and jumped out of the pagoda at the moment: "Demon girl, you have the ability to come out and fight with my grandson!"

Bixiao has been cultivating for many years, and she will not understand Sun Wukong's careful thoughts, but she also has the idea of trying Sun Wukong's cultivation, and she will not break it at the moment, the corners of her mouth hook a playful smile, and she also turned over and jumped out of the pagoda with a sword in her hand.

As soon as Bixiao came out of the pagoda, Sun Wukong knew that Bixiao was a strong opponent, and immediately raised a stick to hit, and the Bodhi stick danced out of the sky with a stick shadow, and the thick Buddha light was as heavy as Mount Tai, as if Mount Tai pressed the top, and his head pressed down on Bixiao.

Bi Xiao's face was straight, he put away the smile on his face, the fairy sword in his hand swung up, and the sword shadow in the sky also danced, the sharp sword qi was like a galloping dragon, and a loud roar was drawn in the air, like a ghost crying in the night, extremely harsh, very terrifying.

"Bang! boom!" The sword and the Bodhi stick exchanged blows with each other hundreds of times in an instant, and then the two separated again in an instant, and when the two blades struck each other, they didn't realize it when they were sonorous, and the thick stick shadow and sharp sword qi stirred up the surrounding spiritual energy, like a pot of rotten porridge, and even the space was almost shattered.

After the two separated, Sun Wukong looked at Bi Xiao not far in front of him with a solemn expression, and was secretly surprised in his heart, he didn't want Bi Xiao to be so powerful for a girl who looked weak on the outside, and he had fought with himself for more than 30 rounds in an instant just now, and he didn't fall behind at all.

Bi Xiao couldn't help but praise in his heart opposite Sun Wukong: This Sun Wukong is worthy of being the protector of Buddhism specially cultivated by the two saints of Buddhism, and he has only fought with him for dozens of rounds, on the surface, it is evenly divided, but in fact, Sun Wukong is slightly better, his left hand now seems to be undamaged, in fact, the entire right arm has been numb, but it will be unable to exert strength for a while.

Sun Wukong was full of fighting spirit, and suddenly burst into tears: "Good demon girl, if you really have some ability, you can eat my old grandson again." The Bodhi stick suddenly lifted into the sky, and a golden stick shadow several feet thick was suspended on the Bodhi stick, and a force split Huashan was already about to be smashed down.

Bixiao was not afraid, she sneered and shouted: "Sun Wukong, don't be rampant, and look at the power of the treasures of the poor road." ”

With a bare hand pointing at Sun Wukong, a trace of electric light lit up on his fingertips, and a palm-sized black cloud flew out of his hand, flying into the air, Bi Xiao suddenly shouted: "Rise!" The palm-sized black cloud immediately opened up, instantly rose to the size of dozens of zhang, and blocked directly in front of Bi Xiao.

As soon as Sun Wukong saw the dark clouds disperse quickly, he immediately knew that it was not good, but at this time, the Bodhi stick had hit the place where the dark clouds were coming, and he couldn't retract his strength, Sun Wukong bit his teeth and added three points of strength in his hands, but he wanted to use the wind from the Bodhi stick to blow away the dark clouds.

To Sun Wukong's horror, he hit the dark clouds with all his might, as if it was hitting the soft cotton, not only was it powerless, but there was also a force of backlash from the stick.

Sun Wukong knew that it was not good, and hurriedly exerted force in his hand, and he was about to take back the weapon and retreat.

Bi Xiao could see clearly on the side that it would make him get his wish, and sneered at the moment: "Monkey, don't be in such a hurry to go, first try the power of the Poor Dao's Ninety-Nine Thundercloud Miasma." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Sun Wukong to take back the Bodhi stick, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Sun Wukong, and the black clouds blocking her seemed to have spirituality, like a flexible octopus that instantly differentiated dozens of tentacles to surround Sun Wukong, and the remaining black clouds swarmed up, and immediately covered Sun Wukong and trapped him.

Bi Xiao saw that Sun Wukong was trapped in the ninety-nine thundercloud miasma, the corners of his mouth hooked a mischievous smile, raised his hand to shoot a Shangqing divine thunder, shook the black cloud in front of him, and suddenly made a loud noise that shook the sky, and the ninety-nine thundercloud miasma in front of him immediately attacked, and the electric snake swam away, and countless black, blue, or white, purple, red, or yellow divine thunder bombarded down towards Sun Wukong in the center.

This Ninety-Nine Thundercloud Miasma was when the Tongtian Sect Master had not yet preached and accepted Ling Xiao as a disciple, and used great mana to smash and collect the thunderclouds of the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation when Ling Xiao was transformed, and later based on these thunderclouds, he collected a lot of the demon race's transformation of the catastrophe clouds and dissolved them in a furnace, and finally refined this treasure, and later gave Bixiao a talisman.

This treasure is very mysterious, a thunder shock, immediately evolved countless divine thunder, there are Taiyi divine thunder, there is a dry heaven divine thunder, there is a fire god thunder, there is a child and mother god thunder, there is a Liangyi divine thunder, there is a heavenly demon divine thunder and there is a Kwai water divine thunder, once launched, ten thousand thunders are sent together, poor Sun Wukong encountered this kind of scene.

At the beginning, when the divine thunder fell, he could still crush it with a Bodhi stick, but later, the falling divine thunder became more and more powerful, and the number became more and more.

It doesn't matter if this is numb, because of the numbness of the body, the action of the hands and feet involuntarily slowed down, it doesn't matter if this beat is slow, it suddenly caused a chain reaction, and countless divine thunders smashed down like hail, not even folded, and all fell on Sun Wukong's body.

Poor Sun Wukong was struck by divine thunder, although he couldn't hurt his golden body six times and saved his life, but his whole body was also scorched black by electricity, and his monkey hair was scorched black, and his roots stood upright.

The red monkey face was also a mess, and he opened his mouth slightly, and suddenly spit out a large mouthful of white smoke from his mouth, as if he had smoked a lot of cigarettes.

The muscles of the whole body were stiff, shaking in place, as if suffering from sheep epilepsy, lying on the ground like a toad, and looking even more embarrassed. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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