Not long after, Alang was the first to arrive at the junction of Taichung Ping Road at the Baishi Mandarin Duck Playing Terrace. He took a look at the little white pig climbing up and upstream and the leading centipede swimming upstream, and said, "You two are too slow. Remember to arrive." Find me in the cabin." He turned and left.
The little white pig hummed and jumped vigorously. When he looked up, he saw that he was very far away from the center of the White Rock Mandarin Duck Playing Platform. The little centipede on the side took advantage of its size to swim upstream along the current. After a while, it distanced itself from itself.
Seeing the contemptuous look in the dragon-headed centipede's eyes when it passed him, the little white pig cursed in his heart, and then jumped up with all his strength.
Alang was naked, filled with anger and cast ghost shadow, and returned to the wooden house at a very fast speed.
With a bang, A Lang rushed back to the wooden house, kicked open the door, jumped onto the wooden bed, then spread his limbs and lay down face up, "Just say that broken lake is not a good place, as soon as you encounter it The broken lake is unlucky. Last time, I almost drowned. This time, I'm even more unlucky. I can't even eat barbecue! The old bastard has sealed the place again. There's no chance of eating barbecue outside the Nether Forest! It's really annoying!! !" The more A Lang thought about it, the angrier he became. He sat up with a groan, stabilized his body and used his spiritual vision to try to summon Doudou, the Yuanling in the spirit pool.
"Little baby, don't sleep anymore? Come and relieve the master's worries!"
Following Ah Lang's lewd call, Doudou, who was floating on the surface of the light blue spiritual lake, slowly sat up, but his eyes were empty and without a trace of spirituality.
"It's over, I've really turned into a fool... Damn old bastard, you've screwed me up..." A Lang saw Doudou's empty eyes through his spiritual vision and was extremely disappointed, and then he stopped his spiritual vision. , then closed his eyes and fell down on the wooden bed again with a bang.
Either a little tired, or obsessed with sorting out today's experience, Alang fell into a dream without knowing it.
A-lang woke up and found that it was already dark outside. Feeling the slightest chill, A-lang sat up with a cry, and then rummaged through the storage bag. After searching for a long time, he finally found a set of common clothes. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally thought of the common clothes. It was a gift from junior brother Chu Nianlang, "Sigh... I don't know what happened to Xue'er, Nianlang, and Dundun. When can they leave... What kind of spiritual skills are there to break the body? I don't know. Isn’t it enough after learning?” After slowly putting on his cloth, A Lang felt an inexplicable depression welling up in his heart. He looked up at the moonlight shining in the courtyard and felt even more sad. Then he thought about Tong Xue’er, Nian Lang and Shi Dun. During the days together, Dun could not help but feel dazed for a while.
Just when A Lang was lost in memories, a familiar figure appeared in front of A Lang, "My lord, Xiaobai is suffering so much!"
A cry interrupted A Lang's memory. After focusing his eyes, A Lang noticed that the limbs of the little white pig in front of him kept shaking, as if he was overly frightened. "What happened? Did you get beaten? Or are you afraid that I don't want you?" "
Before the little white pig could respond, a familiar figure slowly climbed into the wooden house.
"No one beat him, and it's not because he's afraid that you won't keep him. It's just that he was too stupid to leave the corner of the rock without using it. He insisted on building the flowing stone steps, and he didn't use his pig's brain to think about the flowing stone steps. It must be extremely slippery. After jumping three steps and retreating two steps, this guy has been jumping for a whole day, jumping from morning to now. God is still too kind and did not take away his four pig legs." The little dragon-headed centipede crawled slowly. He reached the foot of the wooden bed and looked at the little white pig with disdain.
"You damn reptile, why didn't you tell me earlier!!!" The little white pig collapsed when he heard the words of the dragon-headed centipede, and fell to the ground with a pop.
"Didn't I tell you earlier? Haha, you stupid pig didn't even ask me~ Besides, who is your White King? The number one smart guy in the demon clan! How could you need the guidance of a reptile?" The dragon-headed little centipede said to the little one White Pig retorted, showing no trace of sympathy.
Seeing the tearful look on the little white pig's face, and then thinking about the scene of the little white pig jumping hard all day long, Alang's heart softened, and he waved to signal the little centipede to stop verbal attacks. Seeing A Lang waving his hand, the dragon-headed centipede snorted knowingly and stopped irritating the little white pig.
"Let's think about how to practice this body-breaking magic skill. If we can't understand the first chapter of this body-breaking magic skill, we can't do without the Netherworld Forest. From now on, we can only eat vegetarian food in this Netherworld Forest. If we really stay vegetarian for the rest of our lives, It's better to just hit him to death." A Lang frowned and pouted, looking a little irritated.
"Lord, there are no absolutes in everything. We can think about the problem from another angle. The Ghost King of the Ten Thousand Realms has repeatedly emphasized the ten-year enlightenment period, and only intimidated and prohibited touching the barrier wall. It seems that he is very taboo about us touching the barrier wall. Still. There is the issue of vegetarianism. The old monkey only said that the lives of the monsters in the Nether Forest should not be harmed, but he did not say that the body parts of the monsters in the Nether Forest should not be harmed. What if some monsters have the ability to regenerate severed limbs like Brother Bai Wang? Can't the problem of vegetarianism be solved legitimately?" The little dragon-headed centipede said as he crawled along the foot of the wooden bed to the bed. After speaking, he narrowed his eyes and looked down at the little white pig lying on the floor of the wooden house.
