Yuan Hong holds the True Spirit Awakening Liquid.
The liquid is milky white and viscous.
With a wave of his hand, it turned into a shower of sweet rain and fell on Gao Cuilan's head.
boom! Buzz!
That day, Second Sister Mao retreated on her own. After experiencing the five declines of heaven and human beings and three disasters, the source of her soul had long since dried up and dissipated.
But there must be traces of existence!
Baobao said again: "Existence is reasonable!"
Yuan Hong said: "The teacher's words are wise!"
There is only a trace of true spirit in the deepest part of the bloodline, which is extremely weak and begins to be awakened by the true spirit awakening liquid.
The last victim... Oh no beneficiary, the six-winged golden cicada smiled, "True Spirit Awakening Liquid, it's easy to use, whoever uses it knows."
Sun Wukong stood aside and smiled like his aunt, "I'm so stumbling!"
Wait until the milky white haze dissipates.
Gao Cuilan's temperament suddenly changed, and her eyes seemed to have gone through infinite vicissitudes.
Although Second Sister Mao died, there was still a ray of true spirit that remained with him...
There is only infinite love in her eyes.
Yuan Hong resisted the urge to wave flowers happily and said, "Calm down, calm down. Teacher takes action, it's stable."
So, everyone entered the main room of Gao Mansion.
Yuan Hong used the late-stage magic power of Hunyuan Golden Immortal to create a large shielding formation.
Yuan Hong, Jiang Liu, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Xiao Bailong, and Black Bear Spirit were discussing something in the room, their expressions becoming more and more solemn.
This conspiracy lasted for a whole day.
No one knew what they were talking about in the room.
It was not until countless years later that Jiang Liu drank too much and boasted to others that he leaked the contents of the meeting.
"This conference is called the First Anti-Buddhist Conference."
"The keynote of the meeting: anti-Buddhist, anti-Buddhist, and riding a horse is anti-Buddhist!"
Yikun future.
Yuan Hong returned to heaven.
Zhu Bajie officially joins the Buddhist scripture learning team.
The second sister Mao continued to stay in Gaolaozhuang to recuperate her soul.
One person, one monkey, one horse, one pig, and one bear set out on the road to seek scriptures again.
Wukong led the horse and Bajie carried the burden. This time, they traveled for two and a half years before reaching the Thousand Miles Huangsha Ridge.
Huangsha Ridge, Huangfeng Cave.
Duobao sat on the king's chair, with his chest open and his arms exposed. There were large flower arms tattooed on his arms, and he drank Buddhist sesame oil in his mouth.
"I, Duobao Shu, can I accept a group of rat boys?"
"Where did Shuke, Beta, and the monk who traveled westward go?"
Two rats with big eyes stepped forward respectfully and said with a flattering look on their faces: "Your Majesty, they have entered the territory of Huangsha Ridge."
"More rice." Duobao said, pointing to a yellow-haired rat with sinister eyebrows and rat eyes.
"King!" Duolai Mi was originally the king of Huangsha Ridge, but he gained enlightenment through the yellow-haired rat. More than a thousand years ago, he was subdued by an alien rat and surrendered.
"Follow the established plan and launch the rat tide."
Duolaimi looked hesitant and said, "Your Majesty, the Westbound Scripture Collection Group is not easy to mess with."
"I heard that along the way, I don't know how many fellow monsters fell into their hands and were made into a feast..."
"Your Majesty, think twice!"
Bang bang!
Duobao rewarded Duolaimei with two large bidets and said, "I am the king and listen to me."
"Don't talk about Tang San's funeral. If you want to get through Yin and Zhunti, you have to leave some money!"
Duobao, the direct disciple of Tongtian Cult Master, became a quasi-sage during the reign of the Five Emperors, and experienced the Tribulation of Gods, the Age of Great Controversy, and the Troubled Times of the Three Kingdoms until now.
Already a veteran of the Great Perfection of Quasi-Saints, he is only half a step away from the sub-sage.
It is no joke to stop Jie Yin and ask for passing money, because the person standing behind Duobao is Jie Jiao!
The king issued an edict.
Tens of thousands of rats went out to fight and swarmed the yellow sand.
…
Master and disciple Jiang Liu were walking, and Jiang Liu, who had a keen sense of smell, smelled the movement of rats.
"Kongkong, catch a few for my master and make a roast rat feast."
"Have you ever heard of Sanju?"
"No."
"never heard of that."
"Short hair, no sense."
"Bajie, bury the pot and cook."
Not long after, the roast rat feast was ready.
The master and disciples ate happily.
"Old Hei, don't you want to eat? You've been holding the honey in your arms all day long."
"Those who don't know better would think that you are the only monk in our team."
Lao Hei showed disgust, "Rat...it really doesn't taste good."
The master and the disciples were correct in their words.
Then the peaceful desert began to surge.
Countless quicksand caves were formed.
Duck necks popped out of the sand cave...oh, not rat heads.
'Squeak! '
"Chirp!"
Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Little White Dragon, and Black Bear suddenly realized, "Wu Cao, is this the Three Squeaks?"
Tens of thousands of rats, the goal is very clear.
It’s Jiangliu!
"Protect the old man..." Before Sun Wukong could speak.
Then he saw Jiang Liu behind him swinging his Zen staff and hitting the neck of the duck...oh no, the mouse that emerged from the cave.
boom!
It was empty.
Bang bang bang!
Jiang Liu swung several times in succession, only hitting twice.
"I wonder... have the disciples ever played Smashing Moles?"
The disciples seemed to enjoy watching the teacher smash the mole, and they all joined the ranks of smashing the mole.
boom!
boom!
The golden hoop, nine-tooth nail rake, Longquan sword, and long tassel spear fell one after another.
Smash the rat that appears.
After a while, the yellow sand turned into red sand.
The red sand carries a heavy bloody evil aura.
Zhu Bajie looked at the red sand and felt extremely scared, "Could it be...is this the red sand formation?"
Xiao Bailong was also startled, "Is the second senior brother talking about the legendary red sand formation?"
Rumor has it that the Red Sand Formation is the formation that Zhang Shaotian became famous for. When a monk goes in, he doesn’t know the sky above, the earth below, and the north, west, east, west, or south.
Even the peak cultivator of Daluo Jinxian cannot escape the evil forces of the formation!
Jiang Liu looked at the blood-red red sand and fell into deep thought.
"Zhushu, I will be exterminated today."
"Mom, there's no need to prepare dinner."
Shushu: "You are noble, you are amazing. The blood of our mouse clan dyes the yellow sand red. What on earth do you call this a red sand array?"
With the master-disciple teaming up, you won’t get tired of smashing the mole.
After smashing tens of millions of gophers, the master and disciples felt unprecedentedly relaxed.
"What a stress relief."
The little white dragon, who had been oppressed by hatred, suddenly erupted with powerful dragon breath.
"I...I seem to be in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian?"
Black Bear: "My realm has also loosened, and I'm almost at the peak of Da Luo."
"this……"
Looking at the countless dead and injured rats, the master and disciples had a bold idea in their minds, "Killing the enemy will make you stronger?"
"I'm going to smash it!"
The bottom of the red sand is still yellow sand.
Duolaimi, Shuke, and Beta locked their eyes on Jiang Liu!
Right now, "Go!"
As a rat with a name, he is naturally different.
The three mice hugged Jiang Liu's three legs respectively and dragged Jiang Liu to the sandy bottom in a breath.
Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Little White Dragon, and Black Bear Spirit raised their voices, "Hey! Who are you? How dare you kidnap our master?"
On the bottom of the yellow sand, the scarlet eyes of tens of thousands of mice returned to normal. If you look closely, you can see the waves in the eyes, extremely excited: "Really, I cried to death!"
"We kidnapped their master, and they still affectionately called us rats!"
"Rat, that's a compliment to us rats!"
