The cold is getting worse and worse, dizzy,

……

After Jueyu finished speaking, an orange light appeared on his body, and six different colors of red, white, black, yellow, blue, and purple suddenly appeared on the six monks behind him. They are arranged in the air, walking slowly, gradually turning into phantoms, until they become one with their own scattered orange consciousness.

The light of different colors fused and refracted, and finally a colorful Buddha wheel appeared behind the mind.

Geng Hou and Hasegawa Yuki, who were the only ones left, fled quickly when the giant tree was destroyed, and they were long gone.

Jueyu was not in a hurry and waved his wide sleeves.

"The Fulong Pill in this seat, how can it be so easy to take?" Jueyu even lowered his head and smiled at Wang Zhuo.

Wang Zhuo felt a chill in his heart, as early as when Cheng Ming ran away, he had the intention of retreating. But he couldn't fly, one of the Yuan Babies present was counted as one, chasing him was like a cheetah racing against a paramecium on the shore, and Wang Zhuo was defeated. Then the situation developed, the Tianfu Gate was infighting, and Jueyu helped Chang Tanigawa to kill Geng Hou, and Wang Zhuo wanted to leave again in a dazzled manner, it was no longer possible!

It didn't take long for Geng Hou and Hasegawa Yugui to be wrapped in red mangs and sent to Jueyu.

Geng Hou hung his head in frustration, and Hasegawa Yuki said with a frightened face: "You are not a divine mind, but a bodhichitta!"

The so-called bodhicitta is the realm of opening the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind, and the end of the seven cognitions, condensing the Dharma of the Buddhist family, and the period of human transformation and demon spirituality!

Jueyu smiled and said: "The poor monk has never said what realm he is, everything is the Taoist's own guess. ”

At this time, Genghou Yuanshen knelt in front of Jueyu and said: "Holy monk, when I was in Japan, you and I made an appointment, I will kill the dreamless boy of this sect, and the holy monk will help me enter the real Yuanying." Now I've done it, but I don't want any real primordial baby, I just want to ask the holy monk to let me go. ”

Jueyu didn't have to be eyebrows, and his handsome face was full of smiles: "Okay!"

The red mangs that bound Geng Hou disappeared, Geng Hou looked respectful, took out the Fu Long Dan volley from the storage bag next to him and returned it to Jueyu: "Thank you, Holy Monk!"

After saying that, Genghou Yuan Shen turned into a ball of brilliance and went into the distance again.

At this moment, Jueyu smiled again.

The laughter was like a sword unsheathed, sonorous and crisp.

The pupils in Wang Zhuo's eyes immediately constricted, and Jueyu's laughter really turned into a long sword, emitting colorful light and piercing the sky, emitting a metallic sound!

As soon as the sword was unleashed, the fiery clouds that filled the sky overhead were stirred. The giant tree had already been shattered by a blow from Jueyu, and the burning clouds had no foundation, but now they were gently swept by the colorful long sword, completely floating away to reveal the real sky.

It's the beginning of the sun!

The colorful long sword did not stop, as the sword light spread, the heavy colorful light spread to every corner of the heaven and earth, chasing him at a speed a hundred times faster than Genghou Yuanshen.

In just a few seconds, Geng Hou's miserable howl was heard in the distance.

After hearing this, Hasegawa Yuki pretended to be calm and said, "Jueyu, what do you want?" Jueyu's ruthlessness and capriciousness really frightened this Yuanying monk who had roared through Japan for thousands of years.

Jueyu said slowly: "Master Geng Shi once attacked me, and at that time, the realm of poor monks had not yet been consolidated, and he was almost killed by Master Geng. Seeing that the poor monk revealed his cultivation of bodhicitta and asked me to let him go on the grounds of killing the dreamless boy and helping the poor monk find the Buddha's bone relics. As for helping him reunite Yuanying, the poor monk never agreed at all. ”

"Now, as long as he can dodge the poor monk's blow, the poor monk should let him go. ”

Seeing Jueyu smiling, Hasegawa Yuki quietly swallowed and said, "I don't know what the holy monk should do to me? ”

Jueyu sighed and said, "Didn't the Yugui donor cut me off?"

Yuki Hasegawa sneered, muttering speechless.

Jueyu sighed, ignoring Hasegawa Yuki for the first time, and looked at the bottomless rift with his eyes.

"1,300 years ago, because of my identity as a demon clan, I couldn't refine the Buddha's bone relics. As he spoke, Jueyu stretched out his hand and leaned into the rift.

A moment later, a man in golden armor appeared from inside!

Throw him next to Wang Zhuo at random, and Wang Zhuo stared. It was found that this "person" was like a giant tree guard, with a green face and fangs, and chapped skin. The only difference is that this giant tree spirit has its eyes wide even when it is dead, giving people a sense of majesty and fear.

Only Tingyu continued: "A thousand years later, the Buddha bone relics were absorbed by a tree outside the sky, and only the identity of the demon clan can refine it, and I, I actually became a monk of the human race, it is really a creation to make people!"

Wang Zhuo finally couldn't control the cat attributes.

When he learned that enlightenment was a state of bodhichitta he knew that today he would die nine times a lifetime, and even if he fought hard, he would be able to crush him into a pulp with one finger. But even if it was death, Wang Zhuo's most fatal curiosity couldn't help but flood and asked directly, "The predecessor is a hydra?"

"Little friend, why should I answer you?"

Wang Zhuo smiled: "Because I'm curious." ”

Jueyu was stunned for a moment, and flew to the ground with Hasegawa Yugui, and his handsome face cooperated with the Buddhist family and said solemnly: "No, I just took away the head of the nine-headed insect that was bitten off by the Roaring Sky Dog." ”

"In that case, why didn't the predecessors bring the Buddha treasure relics to the earth in the first place? Or why didn't the predecessors come in real bodies for thousands of years?"

Without waiting for Jueyu to answer, Hasegawa Yuki shouted to Wang Zhuo: "You are also an earth cultivator? Chinese are all liars!"

Wang Zhuo smiled, ignored Hasegawa, and just looked at Jueyu, "Seniors don't want to say it?"

Jueyu shook his head and said: "It's okay to tell Xiaoyou, after I was bitten by the Roaring Sky Dog, it directly threw me into the 100,000 mountains, and when I woke up, a hundred years had passed, and I had just retrieved my mother-in-law's Dragon Pill from Fulong Temple, and buried the Buddha's bone relics here to set a ban." I sensed that my real body had gone to the earth, so I quietly went to Datang through the palace of the king of the sacrifice. I wanted to find the true body and return to the sacrificial country, after all, I am only a head, and I can't refine the Buddha's bone relics at all. ”

"It's just that I didn't expect that as soon as I arrived in Datang, my real body was sealed, and when I returned to the coordinates of the sacrificial country, I was blocked by the Tang people, and the poor monk had to choose to take it away and wait for the sacrificial country to reappear. ”

"Okay, I satisfied Xiaoyou's curiosity, and now I also ask Xiaoyou to return the refining spirit to the poor monk. ”

When Wang Zhuo heard this, he took out the golden book from the storage bag and threw it to Jueyudao: "The last one to ask for advice, may I ask if the seniors are now human or demon?"

Jueyu took over the refining decision, "The poor monk just said that he has taken away the adult. So Xiaoyou doesn't have to expect the poor monk to think of the same demon clan and let Xiaoyou go. ”

Wang Zhuo was not surprised that Jueyu found out that he was a demon clan, and chuckled: "The junior has to fight as hard as he can, and strive to bite off a piece of the senior's flesh before he dies." ”

Jueyu stared at Wang Zhuo, Xu felt that Wang Zhuo was getting more and more interesting, and said to Wang Zhuo: "Since Xiaoyou is so ambitious, the poor monk will promise Xiaoyou a future." As he spoke, he pointed to Hasegawa Yugui and said: "No matter whether Xiaoyou personally goes into battle or controls the zombies behind you through divine sense, as long as you kill Yugui Daoyou, I will take Xiaoyou as an apprentice and teach you the road to immortality." On the contrary, if Yugui Daoyou wins, he can leave by cutting off his arm. ”

Yuki Hasegawa was pleasantly surprised: "Really?"

Jueyu shook his head and said: "I have a century-old friendship with the Yugui benefactor, and what the poor monk said is naturally true." ”

After that, Jueyu flew up into the sky with the Golden Book of Refining God in his hand, and it seemed that he really didn't care about the fighting method between Wang Zhuo and Hasegawa Yugui.

When the red light on Hasegawa Yugui's body disappeared, he couldn't help but laugh and turned into a green dragon and slapped Wang Zhuo with a claw!

"Junior, suffer death!"

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