"Are these your four companions who went up the mountain to slay the demons together?"
Yang Lin turned his head and looked at Turtle Dove, feeling enlightened.
As the pig demon's miserable scream disappeared, the dark resentment shrouded in five-color light in the sky, like snow under the sun, dissipated in the mid-air with a sense of relief.
Only the little bits of brilliance were left, spreading all over the mountain, making the mountains and rivers look even more beautiful.
At this time, Yang Lin discovered that the strange light cast from the distant sky gradually faded away and never appeared again.
"Completely dead?"
"Yes, according to the records of the master's sect, memory and experience are actually very important. Once they are lost permanently, they will never be able to survive again."
Ikaruga took a long breath, his eyes full of despair.
Of course, I am not regretting that the pig demon has been extinguished, but sighing that the companions in the past did not make it to the end.
However, if they can exert their last efforts in the process of exterminating demons, they will surely feel at ease.
Looking back, under the mountains that are renewed and brighter at night, there are hundreds of groups of grateful or excited thoughts coming from far away.
There are villages of all sizes.
Maybe it's a human, maybe it's a demon...
The green screen fell before his eyes, and the value of +16 million martial luck appeared.
Therefore, Yang Lin was sure that the pig demon was really dead.
Even if he is a golden immortal, even if he has the mark of a true spirit, even if he is judged to be dead by the martial arts order, there will naturally be no more accidents.
As for whether traveling to the west will miss a second senior brother.
Yang Lin didn't care.
More is not more, less is not less.
Presumably, no one would care.
No, there are still people who care.
Just when he thought of this, Yang Lin's heart surged and his breathing became slightly difficult.
"On a whim, is there any follow-up to this matter?"
His face froze, his brows furrowed slightly, and he suddenly asked: "You guys, are you going to leave this mountain with me, or stay here."
"Is the Taoist Master leaving?"
The magpie's eyes were full of reluctance.
Although they had not been together for long, she had become somewhat dependent on this Taoist priest and felt very at ease with him.
"Yes, the mountains here will be very peaceful for a long time to come. However, due to some special reasons, I cannot stay for a long time. Otherwise, there will be a big disaster."
Yang Lin looked at the little magpie girl whose breasts were not even taller than his own, smiled and touched her head, understanding what she was thinking. In fact, even the turtledoves and the little rabbits were reluctant to leave the land where they were born and raised.
"After today, you should hide and practice hard. I think, Miss Ikaruga, your master's inheritance is actually very good. Maybe you will have another opportunity in the future, and maybe you can take it a step further."
The original achievements of Turtle Dove and Magpie are already extraordinary. Especially the little girl Magpie, who is only thirteen or fourteen years old, has actually reached the fourth level. Whether it is because of her good talent or because the technique is particularly suitable for her, it is a good thing. There is no need to get involved and change her practice path.
As for the bunny.
"I promised Second Sister Mao that I would protect your clan and teach you a transformation technique. I will try to figure out the future and hope that I can also preserve my life."
After Yang Lin had thoroughly understood the seventy-two transformations of Earthly Evil, because he got it from the Monkey King, there was no restriction on spreading it to other people, so he immediately passed on the grass and tree transformation to Little White Rabbit Vanilla.
This little thing said that her clan only likes to eat grass, and they are not likely to harm others. There is no need to learn too powerful fighting skills. If you want to avoid being harmed by others, it is easy to live in the mountains and turn into grass and trees. Safety.
Don’t worry about whether the other party can learn it.
Yang Lin also passed on his experience and experience of practice. It must be that before long, all the flowers, plants, trees and thorns on the mountain will be transformed by the little rabbit.
This kind of transformation technique is the evolution of supernatural powers. Even a golden immortal who has practiced it to the extreme may not be able to see through it.
"Yes, please pass it on to the two of you. We will meet each other if we are destined to see you later."
Yang Lin turned the grass and trees into turtle doves and small magpies, and turned into a golden light in the reluctant eyes of several people.
The golden light shot into the clouds, flickered, and then disappeared.
The magpies and others stared at the sky blankly. After a while, the turtledove said hurriedly: "Let's leave too, thousands of miles away from here, hide, and don't show our heads for the time being. The Taoist priest must have noticed something when he left. , don’t be careless.”
The magpie and the little rabbit nodded quickly.
The two men and one demon rolled up the clouds and left in a hurry, never looking back.
Fulingshan regained its calm.
Only the cold moon and stars are left, shining on the mountain peaks.
…
Yang Lin and others jumped back to Jiangzhou.
Take stock of your gains.
Although this trip was dangerous, it basically achieved its goal, and even got unexpected gains.
The 16 million martial arts points gained from killing the pig demon can be used to improve one's cultivation, learn skills, and deduce exercises, so they are naturally very valuable.
What is even more valuable is the Mountain and River Sword that was transformed into a Baoqin gold rake.
I heard that this thing was originally made by Taishang Laojun himself, and it is innate.
Just by hearing this name, you can imagine how high-end it is.
No matter what kind of legend he is in, Laojun is the ceiling of the legend. No one can imagine how strong he is.
Moreover, when it comes to refining alchemy and refining weapons, he ranks second. Basically no one dares to rank first. Among the gods, he does not think of being second.
In Yang Lin's opinion, the innate weapons refined by this kind of person are no worse than the special weapons of a certain great sage.
Falling into the hands of Zhu Bajie can only be said to be humiliating.
Earlier, in a small test of his skill, he slashed the pig demon's seventh-level Golden Immortal demonic body into dots of light all over the sky with one sword stroke, returning it to its origin. Its ferocity and sharpness can be said to be an indomitable force.
"I am very satisfied."
Yang Lin chuckled, holding the Mountain and River Sword in his hand, appreciating it carefully for a long time, and finally accepted it with satisfaction.
Yes, after recognizing the owner of this weapon, Yang Lin can receive it into his soul and does not need to carry it in his hand all the time.
Logically speaking, the monkey's Ruyi golden hoop can actually be absorbed into the soul. However, I don't know why. The monkey likes to put it in his ears. Maybe it will look more enjoyable, or maybe, the golden hoop The stick is made of special material, and the real owner has always been a certain human emperor, and the monkey is just the user.
There is no need to delve into these matters. Yang Lin studied his own cave world with great interest.
From the Mountain and River Sword, he extracted a little bit of the innate golden spirit energy. At this time, Yang Lin understood what he had extracted. It was a kind of golden energy called Jiutian Xuanjing. The amount extracted was not large. It can be regarded as an introduction in the cave.
In this way, the five innate elements, the earth spirit and the golden spirit are already present. Although the golden spirit is still very weak, as long as it takes some time and is slowly cultivated, after a few years, the golden spirit will naturally be perfected.
By that time, his cave will grow again, and his strength will also increase significantly.
One day, the innate five elements will be complete, and even the power of the five-color divine light can be reproduced. With the innate sword, even if you are only at the sixth level of the true immortal, you will not be afraid of the truly powerful golden immortal in a fight.
For example, bear monsters, for example, monkeys.
That is the capital that can leapfrog the battle.
It would not be like today, dealing with an early Golden Immortal who had lost his weapon, surrendered to the fetus of a pig, and lost most of his magical powers. He had to try every means and almost failed to win.
…
Yang Lin returned to Jiangzhou and was sorting out his harvest and preparing his next plan.
Fuling Mountain, a faint shadow appeared in mid-air on the top of the mountain.
The light and shadow fell, the surrounding golden light was like a sea, and white lotuses bloomed.
Amidst the sound of Sanskrit chanting, the figure whose face could not be seen clearly let out a light sigh, pondered for a while, and stretched out his hand to make calculations.
"No, there was a problem with the monkey in front, and the canopy behind was also robbed. There was even a little change at Jinshan Temple. Could it be that someone was really meddling in secret and holding back?"
After all the calculations, it comes to a blank.
The human-shaped light and shadow was also a little helpless. It stretched out its hand to look at the sky, grabbed some breath, and a ray of light appeared.
"That's all, as long as there are no problems with the plan, there is no need to get to the bottom of some secrets."
Holding Guanghui in his hand, he no longer thought about the human-shaped light and shadow. His eyes were filled with divine light, and he looked far away at the foot of the mountain. He suddenly chuckled, reached out and grabbed a black and white pig, and pressed Guanghui onto the pig.
The spotted pig landed on the grass, rolled over, and turned into a fat, clumsy pig-headed monster.
The pig-headed monster has an honest face and silly eyes. When he sees the light and shadow in the sky, he bows his head.
"From now on, you will be called Zhu Bajie, and you will settle down here. From now on, you will abstain from eating meat and eating meat. When an eminent monk from the Tang Dynasty passes by, you should worship him as your teacher and protect him on his journey westward to obtain the true scriptures."
The voice of the human-shaped light and shadow was clear and kind. After saying these words, as the white lotus at his feet opened and closed, the human figure had gone away.
When he was about to leave, he pinched it with his hands and threw a rake into the ground.
Only the fat pig-headed monster was left, still kowtowing and muttering: "I'm so hungry. I need to find something to eat. I seem to have forgotten something. Who am I? Yes, I am Marshal Tianpeng. Chang'e, wait for me." …Oh my god, why did you turn into a pig? How can you see people like this?”
The pig-headed monster was stunned for a long time, then howled loudly. After crying for a while, it went into the jungle in confusion, looking for some game to fill its stomach.
…
In the blink of an eye, the human figure crossed dozens of miles and stopped.
In the afterglow of the lights at the foot of the mountain, dozens of people in the village were worshiping a wooden sculpture.
The wood carving is very rough, and it can only be seen that it is a Taoist priest. He is carrying incense and worshiping in an unknown place.
"God bless you, kill the pig demon, and protect us in peace..."
The prayers are heard.
"I was worried about not being able to find you, so I finally caught your fox tail."
The human figure smiled and revealed its true body. A Bodhisattva dressed in white and with a square and kind face appeared in the cloud sky. He reached out and took out a willow branch from the jade vase in his hand and looked into the sky.
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