The past is eternal, and it can indeed repair the body and soul.

But from now on, it will reduce the loss of life in this moment. Yesterday's whipping was not so obvious. In addition, Gao Lan had just understood the true meaning of the Reincarnation Sutra, so she did not realize this. Now that the hot oil has continuously eroded her body, Gao Lan finally realized that her life was beginning to consume uninterruptedly.

And it is extremely fast consumption!

If it weren't for the fairy energy of ginseng fruit that increased the life span of 360 years, he would probably have been killed.

"This time it's broken, people will die if they are really trying to die! What should I do now? Do you want me to beg for mercy? But if I beg for mercy from the words I said, how can I raise my head in front of Lao Sun and the others in the future?" Gao Lan gritted her teeth and opened her eyes slightly, and she was delighted: It turned out that the fire in the oil pan was gradually getting smaller.

"The fire is almost over, God is really helping me!"

"Master, the firewood is about to be burned, and I will add another load to my disciple!" The law-enforcement Taoist priest saw that the fire was almost finished, so he quickly called out. Gao Lan was furious when he heard this, and jumped out of the oil pan and stopped him: "You Taoist priest are so shameless! Zhenyuan Daxian said that he was just fried. You are really ready to fry me and cook!"

Gao Lan was really angry this time, and he didn't expect that there was such a villain in Wuzhuang Temple.

"As long as the fire is not extinguished, even if it is exploded!" Qingfeng Mingyue rushed over and shouted in a sharp voice. When Sun Wukong saw it, the fire broke out from the tree and stopped in front of Qingfeng Mingyue. "What a Taoist immortal temple. I, Lao Sun, have you seen such an unreasonable person! Zhenyuan, what do you say!"

"It's too unreasonable. Even if you try a prisoner, you have to reason!" Bajie and Sha Seng were also very angry.

Tang Seng just closed his eyes and said nothing. This person who talked the most was a mute for two days.

Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi immediately laughed and stepped forward to stop his disciple. He looked back at Sun Wukong, and then said to Gao Lan: "Girl is so capable. I have countless immortals in my Five Village Temple. There are still 48 disciples, but none of them have the arrogance of you."

"But my law enforcement disciple is not convinced by you. Do you dare to compete with him for one or two?" Zhen Yuan Daxian said, pointing at the law enforcement Taoist priest.

"Is it just him?" Gao Lan looked at the law-enforcement Taoist priest and showed a disdainful look. "To be honest, among your disciples, Qingfeng Mingyue, is some Taoist practice. Although the disciples are not talented and have weak magical powers, they do not want to bully the weak and become accused of it." Gao Lan's words immediately made the law-enforcement Taoist priest qi and blood come to his head again.

However, Gao Lan did not say anything. The scattered immortals who graduated from school are different. These students are very capable. Qingfeng and Mingyue are at most Tiger Pioneer, with some magic power, but they probably can't beat a demon king who occupys the mountain. As for the other Taoists, they are just revolving in the realm of physical magic power.

Of course, when they really fight with monsters and have equal magical powers, they are naturally more powerful. Gao Lan and the gray wolf spirit are typical examples.

Although Gao Lan was put into the oil pan just now, it consumed a lot of life, but it also promoted the diligence of her supernatural powers. In the hot oil pan, she was always on the verge of life and death, and she had to experience a great catastrophe of reincarnation and restore her body in an instant. In this state, Gao Lan did not know that after experiencing thousands of reincarnation disasters, her supernatural powers had been greatly improved.

Just now, Gao Lan felt that his magical power was nearly 20,000 kilograms.

"Stupid girl, do you dare to compete with me?" But the law enforcement Taoist priest couldn't help it and opened his mouth to compete with Gao Lan. Zhen Yuanzi also asked with a smile: "How?"

"Okay, let the people from Wuzhuang Temple fight, so that the great immortal can vent their anger!"

Soon, in the Wuzhuangguan Law Enforcement Court, on the altar of Zhenyuanzi, Qingfeng and Mingyue stood beside him, one left and one right. The other disciples were divided into two groups and stood in the courtyard, while Tang Seng, Bajie and Sha Seng were still tied to the stake.

Sun Wukong sat by the eaves and smiled and said, "Zhenyuan, if you want to vent your anger, just let the disciple fight!"

"You monkey, don't be arrogant." Zhen Yuan pointed at Sun Wukong, then looked at Gao Lan standing in the yard. "Tianjiao, since this girl is willing to be beaten, I will teach her a lesson and vent my ginseng fruit tree."

"Recipe the order!" The law-enforcement Taoist priest bowed and walked to Gao Lan. Gao Lan also bowed and bowed: "Thank you for your advice from senior brother. I wonder if you compare weapons or fists or feet?"

Gao Lan is not a fool. Although these Taoist priests from Wuzhuang Temple are not powerful, they all have magic weapons. She only has a large black iron gun, which is an ordinary thing, and will definitely suffer a loss when facing weapons. Taoist Tianjiao is also a disciple of a well-known sect. Although his character is not good, he will not do shameless things in public.

"The sword has no eyes, we compare our fists and feet!"

"Okay, please!" After hearing this, Gao Lan did not hesitate anymore, and rushed towards the Taoist Tianjiao! Her pounce was so powerful that it actually brought a strong wind, which made the Taoist Tianjiao's eyes sting. After a moment of shock, Gao Lan had already punched him.

This move is the leaping star among the thirty-six styles of Tiangang. The Taoist Tianjiao was caught off guard and had to raise his arms to block it. However, his magical powers were only more than 10,000 kilograms, while Gao Lan's magical powers were nearly 20,000. Therefore, this block is like a mantis arm blocking a car, and it was shaken away two or three feet away. His arms were suddenly hurting sharply and he could hardly stand.

Gao Lan used his move, but he was ruthless and rushed forward, reaching the Tianjiao Taoist backwards! In less than ten rounds, Gao Lan slapped the Tianjiao Taoist away with a "Tiangang Rake Hand" and rolled on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. The Taoist priests of Wuzhuang Temple all opened their mouths wide, and Qingfeng and Mingyue looked even more ugly.

"Ah hahahaha, it's a good fight, it's a good fight." Sun Wukong sat on the beam of the room and couldn't help but clapped his hands and smiled. Bajie also said to Sha Seng proudly: "How about it, my wife is amazing, right?" Sha Seng also said: "Yes! He has such supernatural powers at a young age. I see that none of the disciples in the Five Zhuang Temple can match her."

"Zhenyuan Daxian, my disciple is rude. I originally wanted to make the immortal vent my anger. I didn't expect that Senior Brother Tianjiao insisted on giving in, and the disciple was helpless." Although Gao Lan knocked the Taoist Tianjiao away, he still bowed to Zhenyuanzi very politely. Zhenyuanzi smiled and said, "We are the masters, you are guests, so it is natural to give in."

After he said this, he said to Taoist Tianjiao: "You are lazy in daily life and are not good at learning skills. I will punish you to carry water and chop firewood for half a month to calm down." Taoist Tianjiao was slapped in his stomach by Gao Lan's palm, and then he realized how powerful she was. He quickly stood up and bowed, "Respect the teacher's order." After that, he seemed to be stunned and ran away.

"Chonghui!" Zhen Yuanzi called out again.

"Master." At this time, a middle-aged Taoist with a beard stood up. Gao Lan's eyes flashed and found that the Taoist priest seemed to be one of the powerful figures among the disciples of Wuzhuang Temple. Because among the forty-eight disciples, except for Qingfeng Mingyue, the others were wearing blue sermon robes, and six of them were wearing Tianluo and Earth pattern robes.

This Taoist named Chonghui is one of them.

"This Taoist priest is not simple. He should be the kind of person who has more than 30,000 kilograms of magical power and has begun to condense his magic power!" Gao Lan now had some vision, knowing that these people are truly powerful people, and they are only one step away from cultivating magic power and becoming a true disciple like Qingfeng Mingyue; or master Lishan and become a big figure of Xiaoyao Sanxian.

The biggest watershed among monks is that they have magic power! Otherwise, no matter how powerful the magical power is, they will not be considered a god.

Sure enough, Zhen Yuanzi said, "Gao Lan, this is my inner disciple. Today I will not do anything else, I will only let him hit you thirty moves to vent my ginseng fruit tree!" He said, no longer thinking that Gao Lan could do anything else. The Chonghui Taoist walked into the yard, swung his sleeves, and a small snake was wrapped around his wrist.

"Hmm?" Sun Wukong hung on the beam of the house and saw that the little snake was thrown by the Chonghui Taoist, and it was another dragon-skinned seven-star whip! Wukong couldn't help but say, "Zhenyuan, you are good at doing things and don't talk about fair business. My junior sister is bare-handed, and your disciple is actually using weapons. Not ashamed! Not ashamed!"

"Hahahaha, it was a literary fight just now, this time it was a martial fight. Of course I wouldn't bully your junior sister. Otherwise, I would do some tricks in the oil pan at the beginning, and no one could escape my palm!" Zhenyuan Daxian laughed, but he touched the Yuchen Li in his hand, gently took down a whisker, and blew his fairy air, and the whisker floated into the sky!

Zhen Yuanzi raised dust and spread out toward the sky. The whisker suddenly shone brightly, and finally turned into an eight-foot iron spear and stabbed Gao Lan in front of the feet! Zhen Yuanzi said: "Even if you want to teach you a lesson and vent your anger for my fruit tree, I will let you fight fairly. You can sacrifice blood to it so that you can use this dragon scale eight-foot gun!"

The breeze and bright moon, and other Taoist priests did not show anything, but it seemed that Zhen Yuanzi had such a personality.

"Blood Drops and Refining?" Gao Lan really didn't expect that Zhen Yuanzi would pull out a whisk and were actually treasures of magic weapon level! He didn't hesitate at the moment, cut his wrist and flowed blood to the iron spear. Gradually, Gao Lan seemed to have a feeling of flesh and blood connection with the iron spear.

He pulled up the iron spear from the ground. Gao Lan held it in his hand and felt that the gun seemed to be integrated with the human being! The iron spear, which was not very heavy, had already made great progress like a human being, and it instantly increased to more than 3,000 kilograms. Gao Lan finally knew why the Taoist priests in Wuzhuang Temple were so awesome.

It turns out that they all have such powerful magic weapons!

Magic weapons can recognize the master and become the most favored weapon. For example, Gao Lan has made great progress in his magical powers, so the previous black iron spear is naturally not enough. However, this dragon-scale eight-foot gun can grow together with the host's magical powers, and is connected by flesh and blood, so that the magical powers can be maximized during battles.

"What a girl, is this weapon worthy?" Zhen Yuanzi asked. Gao Lan's resentment towards Zhen Yuanzi had disappeared at this time, and he hurriedly said, "Thank you, Daxian, for lent me weapons. I am ashamed of you." Zhen Yuanzi smiled and said, "Then let my disciple Chonghui teach you a good lesson and vent my ginseng fruit tree."
Chapter completed!