"This is a silver lining!"

"Teacher...you mean?"

Seeing that the Nine-Headed Insect seemed to understand something, Taoist Xuanling could not help but sigh and said, "Humanity is originally born in the world of mortals. All living things are immersed in it. It is the most difficult to transcend it, and the entanglement of cause and effect is the most serious."

"If an ordinary immortal is exposed to the atmosphere of the mortal world, he will inevitably have to go through the mortal world again in the future."

The fate of humanity is not something that can be easily messed with.

What about Jiejiao and Chanjiao? Even if there were saints as their leaders, they still had to go through a catastrophe of becoming a mortal.

It's a pity.

Some people have clearly witnessed how terrifying this calamity between immortals and mortals is, and even this ancient world has lost most of its spiritual power.

But latecomers still like to provoke ordinary people.

What Taoist Xuanling did not say clearly was that if Nine-headed Insect had not still some character in his heart and had not provoked the people of the Jisai Kingdom, now, let alone calling him teacher, even if he wanted to see him again, he would probably not have any chance at all.

If this is really the case, the only fate of the Hydra is to wait for death.

"Teacher, I have also heard that there are many Bodhisattvas and Arhats in the West who have set foot in the secular world, and even some demons who eat humans as easily as drinking water."

"Could it be that the Western Dharma has a technique to transcend the mundane world?"

In fact, it is not just Bodhisattvas and Arhats, but even rumors of Buddha walking around in the world are not uncommon nowadays.

However, I have never heard of what happened to the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.

As for the demons...

Naturally, we are referring to people in Buddhism such as the golden-winged Roc, the yellow-tusked old elephant, and the Eight Immortals.

These monsters or the eight tribes have often brought harm to the common people in the mortal world, and sometimes they have even wiped out an entire city or a country.

But from beginning to end, no one has ever heard of any immortals, gods or soldiers from heaven coming down to the mortal world to subdue demons and eliminate monsters.

Even the so-called cause and effect in the human world was something that the Nine-Headed Insect had never seen before.

"Although Western Dafa is miraculous, it is difficult to eliminate such karma."

"Some causes and effects are determined by heaven, while others are related to individuals. The details here are related to the fate and cause and effect of a sect. If you want to explain it thoroughly, it's better not to say it. Nine-headed monster, if you want to save your life now, you only have two choices."

"Please teach me, teacher!"

The Nine-headed Insect wanted to say something at this time, but when the words came to his lips, he saw the fat Taoist in front of him with a pair of bright eyes full of seriousness, and he was suddenly speechless.

The Nine-Headed Insect knows who Sun Wukong is.

But he knew better what methods and plans the fat Taoist in front of him had.

"There is no other way. First, you return the Night Pearl and have it out with the little white dragon. We can settle the cause and effect later. Second, you will not appear in the world again for who knows how many millions of years. Just consider yourself dead."

"As for the others, if you want to try, that's fine."

It’s so clear what Taoist Xuanling said.

He even wanted him to try other things, and all the thoughts that had just occurred to him in the Nine-headed Insect were put aside.

Try it or die!

The Nine-Headed Insect now has extremely sharp ears and eyes, no worse than any great immortal. How could he not know the abilities of Bimawen?

It was just a trick, thinking that the monkey would not act rashly and would help Tang Seng overcome the calamity and difficulties.

But if Little White Dragon asks for help...

"Teacher, I understand. I will return the Night Pearl to the pilgrim right away!"

"That's not necessary. Now, the monkey and Zhu Bajie have arrived outside my cave. Just follow me to meet them."

How could this happen? !

The Nine-Headed Insect is quite confident in his ability to hide and escape.

When escaping all the way to the Xuanling Cave, the Nine-headed Insect had concealed its whereabouts several times, but now...

However, since Taoist Xuanling gave the order, the Nine-headed Insect would naturally follow.

Wait until the two of them came out of the gate of Xuanling Cave.

I could actually see a streak of light breaking through the sky, flying from far away and falling near. The figures on the cloud, if not Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong, who else could it be?

Seeing these two people, Jiu Tou Chong really wanted to ask them how they found this precious place.

Is there a Taoist priest named Xuanling here?

The Nine-headed Insect could only stand behind him obediently, watching Taoist Xuanling bow casually and say, "Old Taoist Xuanling, I am honored to meet Sun Dasheng and Elder Pig here."

"Brother Monkey, this old Taoist is probably a quasi-saint."

It hasn't landed yet.

As soon as he saw the fat Taoist priest in front of the Xuanling Cave, Zhu Bajie's fat face twitched, and he quickly whispered, "Brother Monkey, you really are right. This Nine-headed Insect really has someone behind him, and I'm afraid he has a strong backer."

"Now, if we want to lure the Nine-headed Insect into the trap again and put on a big show with Little White Dragon, it will be difficult."

"Don't worry, don't rush. Let me take a look first. It's not too late to tell you what the old Taoist means."

After casually saying a few words to Zhu Bajie, when the clouds fell, Sun Wukong also returned the greeting to the Taoist Xuanling, "Hello, old Sun. I wonder if this Taoist has been waiting for me?"

Seeing Sun Wukong's playful monkey look, he spoke casually.

Taoist Xuanling did not feel that he was being rude. Instead, he felt that the monkey in front of him seemed to be observing him carefully.

It has the implication that if there is a disagreement, people will start fighting.

"Great Sage, what you said is not wrong. Why don't you come with me to the cave and sit for a while?"

"No thanks, no thanks. The Taoist priest and I are strangers. How can we casually step into the Taoist priest's cave..."

Sun Wukong said this, but he didn't think so. Although his monkey eyes did not reveal any spiritual light or wisdom, his golden pupils were able to see through illusions and he already knew how many restrictions and formations there were around the cave in front of him.

If something goes wrong and we are trapped inside, I'm afraid that with the help of the Chaos Bell, we won't be able to completely destroy all the forbidden magic arrays here in a short while.

There are just too many and they are too complicated.

Moreover, every time when the Quasi-Saint Hunyuan Intention was wrapped up, no one knew how much spiritual materials and energy it took, and how many years it took to set up such a mountain protection restriction.

At first sight.

To rashly step into such a quasi-saint formation, with the quasi-saint Hunyuan at the side to provide support, is truly a matter of life and death!
"Great Sage, you are joking. It is just a way of entertaining guests. Since the Great Sage is unwilling, don't blame me for being rude."

After saying a few words, before Sun Wukong could speak, he heard Taoist Xuanling say, "What are you waiting for, Nine-headed Insect? Why don't you return the Night Pearl to these two believers as soon as possible? I also hope that you will spare my disciple a cause and effect for the sake of my kindness."

Saying this.

Without waiting for the Nine-Headed Insect to return the Eight Treasures Colored Glaze Night Pearl to Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong.

Taoist Xuanling waved his long sleeves and sent out two treasures that were faintly shining with light. One of them was a treasure branch with the innate energy of the five elements. When Sun Wukong saw it, his heart was moved.

This thing looks like a branch of the legendary innate five-needle pine!
As for the other one.

It was a piece of ice crystal that sparkled with water charm. When Zhu Bajie saw it, his eyes lit up, and he obviously knew what treasure it was.

"Great Sage, Elder Pig, I was confused at the beginning and made a mistake... Please return the treasure to you two, thank you very much." When the Nine-headed Insect saw his teacher giving the treasure to Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong, he naturally understood why.

So there is no more hesitation.

He took out the eight-treasure glazed luminous pearl and respectfully presented it to Sun Wukong.

At this time, Sun Wukong was casually picking up a branch of the five-needle pine and looking at it carefully, without even intending to look at the night pearl for even a second.

On the other hand, Zhu Bajie, who was on the side, took the "Wanshui Lijing" and then took the night pearl.

There is no way.

It is true that this Wanshuilijing is too precious to those who practice water cultivation.

With this treasure in hand, it would only take a year or two for Zhu Bajie to slowly refine the essence of all waters in it. Not only would his cultivation naturally recover, but it would even be possible for him to make another step forward.

What nine-headed monster did you give up? What trouble did you suffer?

At this time, Zhu Bajie felt that it was a great deal.

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"Brother Monkey, what do you think?"

"What are you looking at? You idiot, you have already accepted the apology and the pearl, what are you talking about?"

Sun Wukong also quite liked the apology from Taoist Xuanling. At least with this branch of the five-needle pine, it would be useful in the future whether he used it to offer sacrifices to the five-colored spiritual light or to cultivate it carefully with the magic water.

The branches of this kind of top-grade innate spiritual roots are now hard to find even if you search all over the sky and on the ground.

It wasn't a wasted trip.

"Master, since you are so polite, we will let the karma related to this pearl go for now. However, the karma of the Nine-headed Insect and Little White Dragon... they will have to settle it themselves in the future. Master, what do you think?"

"Sun Dasheng is right. Their private karma should be dealt with by themselves."

"I, as an old Taoist, should thank Sun Dasheng for his magnanimity."

"Hehe, what are you talking about being magnanimous about? I accepted your gift, and that's what I should do. Let's go, Taoist, we will meet again in the future, so we'll meet again."

Saying this.

Sun Wukong ignored the Nine-Headed Insect and Zhu Bajie who had different expressions on their faces. He summoned a cloud, picked up Zhu Bajie and left.

Wait until the two of them flew several hundred miles away.

Zhu Bajie then spoke again, "Brother Monkey, I always feel a little sorry for Little White Dragon. But I really like Wan Shui Li Jing."

"With this water-attributed treasure, I think in the next few years, I can make another step forward in my cultivation..."

"Fool, are you regretting this?"

Seeing Zhu Bajie shaking his head, Sun Wukong laughed and said, "If you, a fool, feel that such a big show was not performed well and you really owed Little White Dragon, you can find a chance to make it up to him in the future. After all, we are all the same kind of people, so there is no need to be so formal."

"Man proposes, God disposes. There are many things that cannot be solved by man."

Do you really think that when Sun Wukong saw the fat Taoist priest, he didn't think of throwing a tantrum and turning the table over?

Old Sun is eager to watch the show and has even prepared the stage.

Zhu Bajie has been to Bibotan more than once.

But where did you come from, this quasi-saint Hunyuan? You just opened your mouth and want to settle the cause and effect here. Why are you so easy to talk to?
Think again.

If the table was really overturned and the fat Taoist's wish was not fulfilled, the Bodhisattvas and Arhats hiding nearby would probably die of laughter if they saw it.

As for Tang Seng, he won without any effort!
Karma, he, Sun Wukong, provoked it, so naturally Sun Wukong should bear the consequences. But the luck and merits gained on the journey to obtain the scriptures still belonged to the West.

Why is that?
It would be strange if Sun Wukong could satisfy the West's wishes and ruin his own mood of lying down and letting things go.

Besides, it wasn't a wasted trip, as we got five-needle pine branches.

"Brother Monkey, you are quite open-minded."

"Go away, what do you mean by old Sun being open-minded? If I couldn't figure it out and see it through, I'm afraid I would have died of depression long ago. Since I started practicing, I've been remembered by people all the time. They want to turn the world upside down, but there's nothing they can do. Don't you think, you idiot, that I should die of depression?"

"That's not the case. It's just that I feel a little unwilling to accept this."

Previously, Zhu Bajie was quite happy when he got the Wanshuilijing.

But thinking about it now, I still feel unwilling.

In response, Sun Wukong just rolled his eyes at the idiot and said, "It's hard to say if you are unwilling. The treasures that I lent out are all in your possession. I support you spiritually. Go back and level the mountain and kill the fat Taoist priest!"

"Brother Monkey! Old Pig is not stupid."

The Taoist Xuanling is, after all, a quasi-sage, and there are countless restrictions and formations on both sides of the cave.

Go wild in someone else's cave...

Zhu Bajie is not even a Daluo Jinxian, so what can he do with the treasure in his hand.

No one knows how the custodian died.

"Why don't you go take a walk, Monkey Brother. Monkey Brother... it hurts... I'm going to fall off..."

Seeing that Zhu Bajie was trying to instigate him again.

Sun Wukong would not tolerate him, and suddenly he stretched out his hand and grabbed the idiot's fat ears, and pulled and tugged hard, making the idiot howl like a ghost, and then he let him go.

Without waiting for Sun Wukong to say anything.

Suddenly, he heard a familiar shouting voice, which made Sun Wukong's heart sink. His real body, monkey hair, floated silently onto the clouds.

It only took three or five breaths.

With the help of the innate treasure, the God-killing Spear, Sun Wukong's real body escaped from the endless void and landed lightly in the Wuzhuang Temple on Wanshou Mountain.

When the door of the quiet room in front of him opened, Sun Wukong stepped in.

The first time Sun Wukong saw the Immortal Zhen Yuanzi, he couldn't help but ask, "Immortal, are you looking for me in a hurry? Is there anything in this world that can stump me? I don't believe it!"

I have known Zhenyuan Daxian for so many years.

This was the first time that the Immortal Zhenyuan called Sun Wukong by his name from thousands of miles away.

Obviously, he invited me for an urgent matter.

However, Sun Wukong, with his mind racing, couldn't figure out what the immortal wanted from him at this time.

"Haha, you monkey, you really know how to talk."

Hearing what Sun Wukong said and seeing the monkey sitting down on the cushion opposite without any hesitation, the Immortal Zhenyuan couldn't help but laugh.

I was laughing very happily and was in a very good mood.

This made Sun Wukong look at the immortal twice and said, "Immortal, could it be that something good is about to happen? That's why you are so happy?"

"Oh, you know?"

"what do you know?"

Seeing that Sun Wukong was a little confused again, Zhenyuan Daxian put away the smile on his face and said, "If you are talking about good things, there are naturally some. Thanks to your help, my life root has now recovered 60% to 70% of its color." (End of this chapter)

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