In the bookstore, the vision behind Yao became brighter and brighter.
The people who were awakened gathered together and discussed curiously.
The new six-eared macaque had a dull look on his face, but it turned out to be true. It turned out that the shop owner didn't lie to him.
You can actually understand something from the books in this bookstore.
But didn't Manjusri and Samantabhadra say they were books recording magical powers in front of the Buddha? Why did what he saw when he came seem to be stories?
Could it be that the supernatural powers and spells are hidden in the story and require understanding to be understood?
"Congratulations to the human race. It will only be a matter of time before our strength increases again and our former glory is restored."
Wen Zhong stood in front of Shennong, smiled and congratulated.
In fact, Wen Zhong was considered a member of the human race, but it was a pity that he died in battle after becoming a god and entered the list of gods.
Shennong smiled and said: "Wen Zhongtianzun, if you are willing, the door of the human race will always be open to you."
"Besides, after all, I am an official god in heaven, and my sect is still a Jiejiao."
Sighing, Wen Zhongdao.
Shennong shook his head: "It doesn't matter. You are a member of the Jiejiao religion, but you can also be a human being at the same time."
"Haha, that's true, but I think the most important thing now is to understand it quickly."
He laughed loudly and heard Zhongdao.
On the side, Yuan Hong noticed the six-eared macaque and walked over.
"Who are you?"
Frowning at the monkey in front of him, Yuan Hong's eyes flashed slightly.
The six-eared macaque said: "I am the six-eared macaque, who are you?"
"I am Yuan Hong. It turns out that you are the six-eared macaque among the four sacred monkeys. I have long admired your name."
Nodding, Yuan Hong looked at the six-eared macaque with great interest. When he came to the bookstore, Yang Xiao mentioned the four sacred monkeys to him.
The six-eared macaque's eyes flashed and he said, "I've heard of your name too, what a pity."
The six-eared macaque knows that one's strength cannot be improved after being on the list of gods.
He said it was a pity because he sympathized with Yuan Hong for not being able to improve his strength.
"The shop owner said that after understanding the magical power of the bookstore, the list of gods will not be able to restrain my soul or suppress my cultivation."
Yuan Hong shook his head nonchalantly, convinced because he had seen it with his own eyes.
Luo Xuan and Lu Yue, who were originally on the list of gods, have now broken through their constraints and become quasi-sages.
As long as he understands it, he is confident that he will be able to break through sooner or later.
While the two monkeys were chatting, the vision behind Yao was extremely bright, and then slowly disappeared into his body.
"Red Dragon Totem?"
Yang Xiao's eyes lit up after receiving the information. What Yao understood was a magic weapon.
There is a three-headed red dragon sealed inside this totem pole, which can be summoned to attack enemies and is very powerful.
Moreover, as a dragon, he can also suppress most enemies and weaken the opponent's strength.
In addition, this magic weapon is also a treasure that assists cultivation.
Sitting cross-legged within a certain range of the totem will increase your cultivation speed a lot.
In addition, the totem also comes with a cultivation method, which can better display the totem.
Overall, this Red Dragon Totem is pretty good.
He walked over and woke Yao up. Looking at everyone's curious eyes, Yang Xiao introduced him with a smile.
After hearing this, everyone laughed and came forward to bless Yao one by one.
Yang Xiao smiled and looked at it for a while, then ran back and looked at Tang Sanzang who was studying for Buddhist scriptures.
At this moment, Tang Sanzang had already packed up the red python spirits from Qijue Mountain and headed to the Zhuzi Kingdom.
"Sanzang, what did you do to the red python spirit?"
Looking at Tang Sanzang walking forward, Yang Xiao was really curious and spent one hundred thousand book coins worth asking.
"It's nothing, that snake is chasing Xiao Bailong and insists on recognizing Xiao Bailong as his brother."
Tang Sanzang replied. After listening to Tang Sanzang's words, Yang Xiao realized that Xiao Bailong was not present.
After being stunned for a moment, Yang Xiao asked curiously.
"They were at the back. The poor monk thought they were too noisy, so he came to the front alone."
After listening to Tang Sanzang's words, Yang Xiao switched the water mirror to Xiao Bailong.
Sure enough, at this moment, beside Xiao Bailong, there was a jumping and quirky little girl.
"On TV, people are deceived by replacing such a cute little girl with an aunt."
Seeing the little girl, Yang Xiao muttered.
The red python spirit in his impression was a woman who looked to be in her thirties, but now he found that she was not.
"Brother Xiao Bailong, you are so handsome. Can you smile for me?"
The little girl looked at the rushing little white dragon with a smile and asked.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and Xiao Bailong shook his head: "No, if you are done, don't follow."
Originally, Xiao Bailong planned to imitate the ruffian in the book and become an uncle dragon, but he found that it was not so easy in practice.
Originally, he just wanted to tease the little girl, and then leave under the angry look of the little girl, but he didn't expect that he would be entangled and couldn't drive away no matter how hard he tried.
Other than that, the little girl was incredibly fast, and he couldn't get away from her even if he tried his best.
"But Brother Xiao Bailong, you said you like me. If you like me, I have to be with you."
The little girl retorted plausibly, blinking hard at the little white dragon with her big eyes.
Zhu Bajie chased after him, laughing and saying: "My enemy, little sister Hongling, your idea is absolutely correct."
The black-faced Xiao Bailong turned his head: "Second Senior Brother, can you stop making trouble?"
"Did I make trouble? I didn't. If you don't believe me, ask Sister Hongling if what I said is right."
Looking at Xiao Bailong with a snicker, Zhu Bajie pretended to be innocent.
Zhu Bajie would never have thought that a red caltrop would appear in Qijue Mountain right after the disaster in Bibo Pond.
Moreover, Xiao Bailong was preparing to become his Uncle Long with high spirits, but he didn't expect Hongling to take it seriously and follow him.
But Xiao Bailong wanted to get rid of him, but couldn't get rid of him. The fate was so wonderful that Zhu Bajie had to sigh.
"Yes, yes, second senior brother is right. Brother Xiao Bailong, can you say one more time that you like me?"
The little girl, Hong Ling, hurriedly nodded in agreement with Zhu Bajie's words, and then looked at Xiao Bailong expectantly.
Xiao Bailong said with a headache: "Then what if I say I don't like you?"
"Oh, that's it, I'll ask again later!"
Hong Ling pouted and said weakly.
Hearing this, Xiao Bailong staggered and almost fell from the air.
What kind of guy did I offend? If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have been a dragon. Wouldn't this be a trap for the dragon?
"Pfft, little white dragon has met his nemesis. This red python spirit is just a candy!"
In the bookstore, Yang Xiao burst into laughter, dumbfounded.
Looking at Xiao Bailong's depressed face, he could think of how much Xiao Bailong regretted this.
"Ah, Ben Long is going crazy, what if I still say I don't like you after a while?"
On the way westward, Xiao Bailong's face was full of despair.
Hong Ling answered naturally: "Then I will continue to ask until you say you like it."
"Brother Xiao Bailong, didn't you say you liked me at first? Why do you say you don't like me now? I understand. You must be playing games with me now, right?"
Hong Ling jumped up to Xiao Bailong and looked proud as if she had figured out Xiao Bailong's thoughts.
The little white dragon who wanted to cry bypassed Hong Ling and suddenly accelerated and ran forward. The voice of uncontrollable grief and indignation came down the wind.
"Ahhhhhhh, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, ehhhhh, stop pestering me!"
