"Who are you anyway?"
"Why are you humiliating me so much?" Sha Wujing asked Cao Zhe with wide eyes.
If you look closely at this time, it is not difficult to find that there are two crimson bone horns growing on the back of Sha Wujing's head. Because of the hair accessories, it is easy to regard them as hair decorations without being able to see them. In fact, she had also undergone a 'mutation' a long time ago, but compared to those people who changed in all kinds of strange ways, her changes were still within the acceptable range.
"Are you sure I'm humiliating you?" Cao Zhe asked.
Sha Wujing was silent for a moment, then loudly said: "Kill me!"
"It's not difficult to kill you, but you don't want me to save you?"
"I can separate you. It's actually not difficult." Cao Zhe said.
"May I?"
"May I?"
Two sentences in a row, but the specific person speaking, as well as the tone and mood are different.
"Of course, but why should I do this?" Cao Zhe said.
"what do you want?"
"As long as there is any in this river of Buddha's blood, I can give it to you." Sha Wujing said.
Cao Zhe said: "I just want to know what you know about the incident five hundred years ago."
Sha Wujing was stunned for a moment, but then showed a strange expression.
"I didn't expect that after waiting for so many years, it would be at this time that someone would ask me this question."
"It's a pity... you came too late!"
Cao Zhe said: "As long as the problem still exists, it is never too late."
Sha Wujing shook his head and said, "No! You don't understand. It's indeed too late."
"Five hundred years... The Whirlpool Eye will undergo a catastrophe every five hundred years. Only if it is opened repeatedly within five hundred years will everything be reversed and returned to its original position."
"Five hundred years ago, Buddhist scripture seekers from the east visited the Lingshan Mountain, tore off the seal, and opened the Eye of Whirling. The calamity was released, and everything changed."
"I was originally the princess of the Kingdom of Kashimila. I was enlightened by the World Honored One at the last moment and drifted on the river watered by the blood of the Buddha. I dared not leave even an inch. Only then did I keep my soul intact, but my body changed."
Cao Zhe combined the message from Sha Wujing with the message from Sun Wukong and Zhu Wulong, and solved some doubts.
The message obtained from Sha Wujing's mouth is undoubtedly the most powerful at present.
Compared with the messages she conveyed, the messages conveyed by Sun Wukong and Zhu Wulong seemed to be dispensable.
But is that really the case?
Cao Zhe knew that the final answer lay in Lingshan.
If you want to know the truth, you have to go to Lingshan.
Cao Zhe did not cast spells himself to solve the problem for Sha Wujing. Instead, he taught her the evil spirit martial arts and a martial art called the 'Soul-Splitting Knife'.
When her evil spirit martial arts has been practiced to the point where she can transform with blood, she can cut off her own flesh and blood and find another body.
The soul can be split into two by cutting it with the Soul Splitting Knife.
After leaving Sha Wujing behind, Cao Zhe began to rush to Xitianling Mountain faster.
Along the way, we passed through many demonic countries. Some countries were extremely chaotic, while others had developed a new order, civilization, and even morality and values.
If we apply the concepts of the human race, they are deeply demonic.
But judging from their values, everything is taken for granted, and it would be unreasonable not to do so.
Line, line, line, line.
Cao Zhe walked quickly on the road for more than a month. Amidst the increasingly thick and majestic evil air, he finally saw Lingshan Mountain.
Originally the best, highest and true place in the West.
The destination and end point for all Buddhist practitioners.
"The last time I came to Lingshan, I was responsible for cleaning up the mess for Xiao Ting."
"I don't know how Xiao Ting is doing now." Cao Zhe thought to himself.
Then he walked to Lingshan in such a generous manner.
At this time, two muscular monks with green skin, three heads but six faces, stood at the foot of Lingshan Mountain. When they saw Cao Zhe approaching, they both showed ferocious faces.
"Brother, someone is coming to the door!" said a monk.
"Someone is here again. How long ago was the last time?" another monk asked.
"Yes, yes! It was more than a hundred years ago. What was his name?" asked the first monk.
"It seems to be... Wang Xuance! His taste is very good, I still miss him very much. By constantly switching between the old, weak and young, I reached Lingshan step by step, and I want to ask for a result."
"The result is that he got into our brother's belly... Hahaha!" The two monks laughed happily.
While they were chatting, they also released powerful evil aura, as if they wanted to frighten Cao Zhe in this way.
Maybe it will taste better after doing this?
It's just that Cao Zhe is destined not to let them get their wish.
Originally, Cao Zhe was just trying out the sword, but after listening to what these two monks said, he felt that just trying out the sword might not be enough.
After Cao Zhe came to this world, for the first time... he held his palm with great solemnity.
Holding it like this is like trying to grasp... the whole world.
Then, in his virtual grasp, immeasurable light shone.
This light burst out from Cao Zhe's body, and a little bit of light formed a dazzling sword.
When the sword swings down.
The whole sky was dark and gloomy, as if the sky had forgotten what real light was, and suddenly it became brighter.
At this moment, the laughter of the two monks had completely disappeared.
Because at this time, all the sounds in the world were taken away by the light of this sword.
Darkness, chaos, evil... they were once so domineering.
He wants to dominate everything in the world and distort everything that is originally there.
But at this moment, the light returned everything in a more domineering manner.
This is the only sword left!
The world suddenly became as if it existed only for this sword.
This sword is like opening up the world.
Stuff everything back into the chaos, and then cut it out.
Cao Zhe's sword didn't even reveal the slightest bit of sword energy or sword radiance.
However, anyone who sees this sword will have their souls trembling.
The two monks guarding the door widened their eyes at the same time.
One of the monks said with difficulty: "This... this is the Heavenly Sword!"
"How is it possible! To control the power of heaven and earth and wield it as a sword...even when the Great Heavenly Lord was around in the past, he couldn't do it."
The two monks were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders were split apart.
They have simply fallen, not lost their judgment and discernment.
It was as if the world was being torn apart before their eyes, and the sound of tearing everything apart even penetrated their souls, rippling back and forth in their already empty consciousness.
Avoid?
They've forgotten to duck!
In other words, I don’t know how to avoid it.
When the sky falls, where should those who stand under the sky flee?
"They say that serious cultivators will probably have to smash the Lingshan Mountain."
"I'm here today! Won't you big and small bald thieves in the mountains come out and die?"
