The two Western saints really invested a lot in order to repay the cause and effect of the law of heaven.

Li Su can imagine how much they gave up for this in order to lay the script Journey to the West, let West Buddha spread to the east and complete the oath of religion.

The great disciple of Jie Sect, Taoist Duobao, became the leader of Buddhism. At the same time, Taoist Raindeng was the leader of the Ancestral Sect, formed the second largest external force in Buddhism.

At the end, the third party led by Amitabha Buddha and the natives of the Western Paradise were the end of Journey to the West, and Maitreya Buddha got a chance to end. The rest were all Taoism, or Taoism before.

I really cried next door. You must know that after I proclaimed myself, the saints of heaven should not descend to earth and live outside the sky. The two saints of the West were not only swept out of the house, but also had to work hard to repay the cause and effect. In the end, their own nests were completely cleaned by the Second Sect of the Chanjie.

Thinking of this, Li Su took a breath and stabilized his mind. It was okay, it was okay, don’t panic. As long as you follow the script, there would be no big problem.

What's more, although the fragments of the world are inherently dangerous, they actually have a glimmer of hope.

The vitality this time lies in discovering the abnormality in the copy, finding it out, and killing it.

Li Su didn't think that a saint would end up directly and attack him.

Thinking of this, Li Su was a little trembling and felt very exciting. Not to mention anything else, just pushing the scene of the ginseng fruit tree is really a bit exciting.

I remember that when the TV series was screened, I deliberately let the two Taoist boys scold me for several minutes in order to portray it. When the Great Sage ran to the backyard and pushed the tree with a stick, I felt that I was sublimated.

It was his turn to appear in person now, and the push was still close to the holy level. He was so stingy that he really jumped straight.

"It's shocking, right? I'm surprised, right? I can't help but tremble, right?"

"That's right!"

The breeze is smiling, and the smile is very evil and weird.

What it wants is this effect. Only in this way can the target be respected and unable to act freely.

To be honest, it was shocked and unbelievable when it first saw the memories in the minds of the two boys.

That monkey actually dared to act so recklessly in the saint's temple, and was extremely bold?

Saints must be approached.

This is undoubtedly the rule of iron and blood in any world.

How could he push the fruit tree near the holy? How dare he push the fruit tree of the holy?

Because of this corner of the scene, countless years have passed, it has successfully detained countless people who were favored by Zhenyuan Daxian.

With a slight squint, it was laughing in its heart.

Another unexpected scene is about to happen. This memory has huge problems that no one can imagine, so it is absolutely impossible to transcend.

There was struggle deep in the eyes, and the souls of Qingfeng and Mingyue were biting and bleeding. They wanted to resist, but they had no strength.

"What baby?" Zhu Bajie paused his hands and feet, and his eyes glowed.

As I walked along, I was so tired and sleepy that I could not wait to fall asleep immediately after I had my head covered.

"This thing is called ginseng fruit, also known as grass and elixir. It is a strange thing in heaven and earth. It can extend a person's life span. One smell can increase his life span by 36, and one can live forty-seven thousand years."

As Qingfeng said, the old monk would not mention it. Zhu Bajie's mouth was very big, and Hazi was squirting and flowing out.

Even monk Sha was calm at this moment. He had heard and seen him when he was a general in the Heavenly Court. Unfortunately, as a roller blind, he naturally did not have the right to smell it and take a bite.

As for the little white dragon, the horse's claws were in the air and would not leave on the spot. They stood there blankly, incredible.

Ginseng fruit???

Oh my God!

It’s really grandma who entered the city!

But when I entered a fairy mountain, I actually had such benefits? In the past, monsters shouldn't have flew over, so I caught the master and left. My brothers were so busy that they were so anxious that they actually changed their minds. I gave them to you directly?

Just when the handsome monk was a little confused and Zhu Bajie and the others were shocked, Li Su took a deep breath, and now he spitted two spits of saliva in his hand, and he reached into his ear without hesitation, and he held such a large iron rod in his hand.

In an instant, his heavenly palace oscillated, and a giant statue of the true self appeared, the great way followed, and the stars filled the sky.

Without hesitation, he knocked at Qingfeng's forehead with a stick.

There was a loud bang, and the breeze knocked on the ground on the spot.

With a puff.

A huge wail rang out directly. The scream was really shocked and frightened.

Li Su's stick is so cruel.

The golden cudgel was bent in the air, and the vast void in front of him collapsed directly. When the stick fell, even Qingfeng's bones could not help but tremble. The fire was splashed everywhere, and the meaning of eternal scar was beaten to a steady state.

The price of the gray liquid attached to him is conceivable.

There was a loud bang.

In the real world, above the Wuzhuang Temple ruins, the world was trembling. The terrifying turbid gray liquid cracked on the spot. Swept through silent power. Ninety percent of the liquid covered with mountains evaporated, revealing the body hiding under the gray liquid.

It was a huge sea snail-like thing, with gray carapace and strange patterns. It was layered on it, like a face in great pain.

At this moment, it let out a shocking scream, the snail shell cracked, a large amount of gray mist sprayed out, and its tentacles all exploded.

Too cruel.

With a stick, I almost beat it up.

My consciousness was almost dispersed.

In Wuzhuang Temple, the picture was completely frozen. When it was vibrating, everything that had just flowed back quickly until Qingfeng walked out and suddenly spoke.

He was not talking, so the old monk naturally started to make an Anpan, asking Zhu Bajie to borrow the kitchen to cook, Junior Brother Sha to place his luggage, while Monkey Brother led Xiaobailong to rest on the side.

Just now, he was holding a stick in his hand and returned to his original place in the blink of an eye. Li Su herself couldn't help but be stunned and couldn't help touching her monkey face. Is this a breakdown?

But, this game is so fucking good, right?

I thought it was abnormal, but it was not certain that something was wrong in some places. It was undoubtedly quite a test of people, but the good guy actually gave him something wrong in the whole plot.

Are you underestimating his love for Journey to the West? Are you underestimating the man who once trained himself on the playground with a stick, played the role of making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, and was beaten to cry and calling for his parents when he turned around. The next day, he still remained dead?

Li Su looked around angrily, and after several urgings from the handsome monk, he went out with a monkey face.

hiss.!

hiss.!

hiss.!

After taking three breaths in a row, Qingfeng's eyes were leaping and thrusting.

This stick is terrible.

His immortal golden body was cracked, and his eternal meaning was trembling.

Although he really wanted to break the deadlock, he wanted the other party to see through this crisis, break it out, and leave this damn shackles.

But, but...

This is so cruel. Fortunately, he has been looking for his realm for that time. Otherwise, just this stick would not mention the evil spirit, and he is afraid he will be crushed to pieces.

On the side, Mingyue was both excited and scared.

What was so excited that this time, the person not only discovered something wrong, but actually took action directly. How dare this guy do this? How dare this?

In a trance, she seemed to see the robber who pushed to the ginseng fruit tree without hesitation.

It's really ruthless to start.

"Senior brother, aren't you okay?" Mingyue stuttered a little. Even though her realm had turned over now, she was no longer the little child she had before, but inexplicably, she felt apprehensive in her heart when facing the fierce eyes of Monkey King.

Qingfeng shook his head, then found himself a little dizzy, holding the wall, "Hiss, this guy is so cruel."

"Why?"

A fierce roar rang through the sky, and the snail monster came back, its eyes glowed red and it screamed in anger.

How dare he do it, how dare he do it?

It has always been because no one has found any problems, but at most he just refused to eat ginseng fruit, suppressed it with great perseverance, and did not eat it. No one has ever dared to take action directly.

After all, this is a saint's dojo, a saint's dojo!

Listening to the other party's roar, Qingfeng and Mingyue looked at each other and were very curious. Why?

Unlike the Monkey King, later generations can undoubtedly feel the power of the saint when they enter this place. These five monks are just a cage of every day. Who dares to do it here easily?

Its body widened its eyes tightly with Qingfeng's body and stared at the slaying monkey outside.

Is it the natural spiritual sense that triggers a sense of crisis, so did it?

It didn't think about whether the other party was the same as it, and knew the plot, because it was absolutely impossible. It was an ancient thing. No one knew about it before it was destroyed. At the beginning, some people knew that the Great Sage had come here, but they didn't know the specific truth.

After a thousand years, no one knows who the Great Sage is. Even who the owner of this manor is long ago disappeared in the depths of the long river of history.

Now, after several centuries, everything in ancient times has long been destroyed. How could anyone know what was happening here?

It's okay, it's okay.

This was just an accident. After all, it has been several centuries and the game has been carried out hundreds of times. It is common sense and a chance to have a problem.

There is no rush, there are traps and big pits behind it.
To be continued...