Chapter 81: The Green Snake has no regrets for the catastrophe

Rulai spread out his palms and smiled: "If I can suppress you for five hundred years, I can suppress you for another five hundred years." Do you want to gamble?"

Wu Qi was furious, and laughed wildly: "Okay! Good as come! Shi is a Buddha in the palm of his hand, and the ability to create a realm of his own makes me enter the urn, but in the eyes of outsiders, he is capable of reaching the sky, and he is compassionate, leaving room for others! I said that you people in the Buddhist sect are so insidious, so sanctimonious, you really deserve to be the master of the dead Tang monk!"

After that, he had already lifted the Buddha stick, rose to the sky, and hit Rulai with his head and face.

If the cultivation is extremely high, how can Wukong fight, with a flick of his fingers, a Buddha light seems to have crossed the limits of time and space, and brushed straight into Wukong's face, hitting Wukong's nose and face are swollen, and the corners of his mouth are bleeding, and he flies out of the canopy.

Rulai grabbed Wukong in his hand and smiled: "I'll give you a chance to fly again and see if you can fly out of my palm." ”

Manjushri Bodhisattva smiled at the corner of his mouth, this monkey seems to be unable to escape the pain of a suppression, if he doesn't kill Wukong, it is to get back his face, if he can press you for the first time, he can also press you for the second time, if he can press you for five hundred years, he can press you for a thousand years.

Wukong hit Rulai's finger with a stick and said angrily: "You really treat Lao Tzu as an ant!"

But it was a flash of golden light on his finger that bounced Wukong back, and Wukong went crazy and hit dozens of sticks in a row, but it had no effect.

Wukong secretly said in his heart: "Bitter! Xuan Ming told me not to go out of Huaguo Mountain, but I didn't listen, and now I am robbed." If you want to get your face back, I'm afraid you won't kill me, and you will have to be suppressed for hundreds of thousands of years!"

Xiaoqing on the ground had gone to hide in the distance at this time, and hit an invisibility talisman given by Xuan Ming on his body, and then silently chanted a spell in his mouth, only to see that a strand of golden monkey hair hidden in his hair began to glow, Xiaoqing's body shook and turned into the appearance of Wukong, and the other two monkey hairs were in his hands.

She is such a small role, the Buddha and the Bodhisattva will not pay attention to it, let alone take action in person, and when they see her running away, they will let her go.

Wukong couldn't, so he had to cast a somersault cloud, and a somersault turned up and went to 180,000 miles!

If you come to five fingers and a button, it turns into a big mountain and presses down, and it is about to suppress Wukong.

In the distance, Xiao Qing's mouth stopped as soon as the law stopped, and she saw a flash of golden light, and her body had disappeared, and she performed the secret technique of Wu Clan Transfiguration and Shadow Changing taught by Xuan Ming, and changed herself and the enlightenment air conditioner in the palm of the Buddha's palm.

This is the secret art of the witch clan, and even the Buddha and Bodhisattva did not notice it, and the person in the palm of his hand is no longer Wukong, but the inconspicuous green snake spirit.

The Five Finger Mountain fell, pressing Xiaoqing in it, Rulai detained the Five Elements Mountain in his hand, and said with a smile: "Wukong, if you are pressed for another five hundred years, I think you are still not so stubborn!"

Wukong saw it clearly from the side, how could he suddenly escape from the palm of Rulai, and who was the person who was pressed by him under the Five Finger Mountain?

As the Great Leader smiled and looked at the West from the Five Elements Mountain, Manjushri rode on the green lion, summoned Jin Zha to come over to lift the sword, hold the Seven Treasures Golden Lotus, and also followed the Buddha.

Wukong suddenly saw a golden hair falling in front of him, and hurriedly caught it with his hand, which was one of his own monkey hairs.

"It's ...... Is it one of the three monkey hairs I gave to Xiaoqing?" Wukong looked at the monkey hair in his hand in a daze, and his heart trembled.

He raised his head to look at the west and muttered, "That is to say, the person who responded for me was Xiaoqing?"

Wukong only felt that his heart was in turmoil, why did another girl make such a big sacrifice for him?

I'm sorry Zixia, why do you want to be sorry for Xiaoqing?

Wukong sighed lightly, the real fire in his hand rose, and the monkey hair was burned to ashes, his eyes were slightly closed, and he saw that the thousandth and one Dao marks appeared on the golden pill, which was love. The way of love is the most difficult to understand, but Wukong has a comprehension, but this realization is so painful and so sad.

He is not familiar with Xiaoqing, but she is willing to sacrifice for him, for the affection hidden deep in her heart to the point of almost sadness.

Isn't that the case with Zixia?

Wukong looked up at the sky, couldn't help but burst into tears, pointed angrily at the west with a stick, and shouted: "If you come, I will kill you!"

As soon as the thousandth and first Dao mark appeared on this Jindan Shangfu, Wukong only felt that his strength was extremely long, and he had completely touched the rule, and he stretched out his hand lightly, and he could twist it. He is the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, but he has mastered the power of the rules that only the Da Luo Golden Immortal can master, and he can be twisted to make the enemy take precautions.

A woman in a pink dress walked slowly towards him, her face tinged with a rare serenity.

Wukong fell to his knees with his palms propped up on the ground, his heart aching like ten thousand arrows piercing.

It was Xuan Ming who came, and her face was not as cold and mean as before, just an indescribable warmth.

"Qi Tian. Xuan Ming called faintly.

This is the name used by their second reincarnation Wukong, Qi Tian, the swordsman Qi Tian!

Wukong raised his head and sighed softly, "It's your calculation, right?"

Xuan Ming nodded and said, "This catastrophe is sad, and it can only be replaced by others." ”

Wukong slowly got up, looked at Xuan Ming for a long time, and said, "I see." ”

Xuan Ming smiled slightly, she rarely laughed, laughed with a feeling of ice and snow melting, spring flowers blooming, she was in charge of killing, her knowing smile, just like a plum blossom quietly blooming in the ice and snow in the winter of slaughter, not bewitching, some are just beautiful and elegant.

Xuan Ming said: "You hate me?"

Wukong patted the dust on his body and sighed, "Hate? You saved me, how can I hate you? Everything you do is for me, how can I make you sad? It's just that someone else has suffered for me, and I feel sad." ”

Xuan Ming smiled faintly and said, "Is she the second Zixia?"

Wukong carried the Buddha stick to the ground and slammed it, shaking it for several miles, making people think that the earth dragon had turned over, and slowly exhaled a long breath before saying: "Since she has responded to the catastrophe for me, then I can't recover it...... One day, I will fight in the western sky, and I will tear apart these hypocritical gods and Buddhas alive, and repay their kindness and affection!"

Xuan Ming said: "I don't need you to repay my kindness." ”

Wukong gritted his teeth, raised his head, and said, "Sooner or later, I will pay you back!"

Xuan Ming was displeased when he heard this, and said with a straight face: "I said I don't need to pay it back, so I don't have to pay it back!"

Wukong pondered for a moment, then sighed again, and said, "Do you want me to owe you a lifetime?"

Xuan Ming said: "I don't need a lifetime, I only need a deadline...... I hope so, 10,000 years. ”

After that, he escaped from the wind, rose in the wind, fluttering like a fairy, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a peerless smile, and disappeared into the sky.

Wukong smiled bitterly in his heart, he didn't find Zixia in the reincarnation, but he had a big cause and effect, to solve this cause and effect, does it really take 10,000 years? Zixia has become a thing of the past and can't be caught, but Wukong always feels like he can find her, as if he ...... It was as if she was watching herself from her side, just like those five hundred years, she watched silently, never taking her eyes off her, never wavering her mind.

If it is said that among the twelve ancestors, Xuan Ming is the most unlikely to be emotional, but creation makes people, providence makes people, reincarnation in the sixth and seventh generations can penetrate the heart...... In that reincarnation, the entanglement is so deep that even the saints will not be able to hold it.

Wukong touched his face with his hand, let out a loud roar, and went towards Huaguo Mountain.

The Buddha used his mana to detain the Five Elements Mountain to the territory of the West Heaven, and then threw it casually, throwing the Five Elements Mountain into the desolate desert.

"Five hundred years from now, I'll ignore you. Rulai said lightly, looking at Lingshan and leaving.

Xiaoqing changed into Wukong's appearance, was pressed under the Five Elements Mountain, she folded her hands, her heart was calm, and she smiled: "I have only seen the true colors of you hypocritical Buddhas and Bodhisattvas until today! He is the great hero of the demon clan, he is the green emperor of the demon clan, and he is destined to lead the demon clan to freedom...... You, these hypocritical Buddhas, sooner or later, will be torn to shreds by him!"

"Hypocritical gods and Buddhas...... I am no longer afraid of you!"

Xiaoqing smiled faintly, smiling calmly and clearly.

"I am humble, and I can only look humbly at you, and look up at your back. You are the Blue Emperor of the Demon Clan, and I am just a little snake spirit, as small as dust. Now, do you know my existence, do you know my heart?" Xiaoqing whispered softly, "I have been suppressed for a hundred years and thousands of years, and I have no regrets. ”

Xiaoqing sighed and thought secretly, "Sister, I finally understand you." It turns out that this is love......"

Xiaoqing has no regrets. ”

At this time, an old Zen master came from the desert and glanced at Xiaoqing.

The Zen master folded his hands and sighed, "There is no catastrophe! ”

Then, shaking his head slightly, he walked away.

Xiaoqing was puzzled and shouted, "Old monk, what's your name?"

The old Zen master didn't look back, didn't speak, and disappeared into the wind and sand.