People Are in Fangcun Mountain, and the Monkey Went to the Wrong Door at the Beginning

　　"Maybe……"

　　At this time, the Tathagata Buddha smiled bitterly for a long time, and suddenly said something.

　　"It's not all bad!"

　　"It's not a bad thing?"

　　Guanyin Bodhisattva was startled and asked.

　　"Ask the Buddha to make it clear."

　　"Thousands of Asuras will all be transformed into demons. This is not a small project, and it will definitely take some time."

　　The Tathagata Buddha had a serious expression and continued.

　　"Furthermore, the demons occupy the sea of ​​blood in the netherworld, although it interferes with my Buddhism. But in this way, it is equivalent to giving up the path of the journey to the west, and the journey to the west can continue."

　　"Yes."

　　Guanyin Bodhisattva suddenly realized, and then he couldn't help but praise.

　　"It's still the Buddha who has a long-term vision."

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　　"Ah."

　　Tathagata Buddha smiled wryly, what a long-term vision, this time, after all, it will do more harm than good.

　　However, the relocation of the demons to the sea of ​​blood finally gave Fomen a buffer time, allowing him to think about countermeasures.

　　Just when the Tathagata Buddha was thinking, in the sea of ​​​​blood.

　　After Gu Ming finished the announcement, he looked at the ancestor Ming He again.

　　"As for you, I still lack a servant in the mountain to guard the gate, so you can follow me back to Fangcun Mountain."

　　"I……"

　　Born at the beginning of heaven and earth, Tangtang was quasi-sanctified, and the leader of Asura was about to become a slave!But looking at the sharp blade hanging above his head, Ancestor Ming He showed sorrow and touched the ground with his forehead.

　　"As ordered."

　　"Humph."

　　Glancing at Ancestor Ming He again, Gu Ming sneered at the corner of his mouth.

　　Immediately afterwards, with a move of his mind, the sharp blade of ghost qi suddenly disintegrated.

　　Boom~!

　　With a loud noise, countless ghosts, like avalanches and tsunamis, swept through and returned to the underworld.

　　Whoa~ Make up!

　　At the same time, the sea water was also released, and it reconvened into a vast sea of ​​blood. .

Chapter 120

　　As a new race, the Demon Race had already been divided up by various forces in the Three Realms. With Gu Ming's support, they finally gained a firm foothold in the Nether Sea of ​​Blood.

　　The resources between heaven and earth are limited, and the emergence and development of a new race will inevitably affect other forces.

　　The one most affected by the Demon Race is naturally Asura, which has been completely destroyed and has become the nourishment for the Demon Race to multiply and grow.

　　And the other one is Buddhism.

　　However, there are pros and cons to everything.

　　Taking advantage of the time when the demons absorbed Asura, the Tathagata Buddha stepped up to arrange the westward journey.

　　Counting the time, Jin Chanzi had only been reincarnated for two or three years, and at this time he was still a baby.

　　But time is running out, too late to wait for him to grow up.

　　The Tathagata Buddha ordered Guanyin Bodhisattva to secretly take action, and in just one night, he grew up to twenty-five or six years old.

　　Now that he has grown up and is brainwashed, he can be allowed to set foot on the westbound road.

　　Just when Buddhism was making arrangements, Gu Ming had already returned to Fangcun Mountain and continued to live his leisurely days.

　　At this time, in Fangcun Mountain, in addition to the young lady in the villa, Daji and Dapeng in the bamboo forest, there is another ancestor of Ming He at the foot of the mountain.

　　According to Nursing Ming, from now on, the ancestor of Ming He will be the servant of Fangcunshan's gatekeeper.

　　"It should be ripe."

　　At noon that day, Gu Ming was idle and bored, and came to see his 747 gourd again.

　　Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, black, white, nine gourds in nine colors, and now their stomachs are the size of footballs.

　　bang bang bang...

　　Gu Ming patted as if picking a watermelon, and his voice was ethereal.

　　Can't help thinking, this should be cooked.

　　"Why don't you try picking one first."

　　After all, I still can't be sure, but Gu Ming can't wait.

　　After all, this was his first time growing a gourd.

　　No matter what, but it's the first time, it always makes people anxious.

　　"Just it!"

　　After making up his mind, Gu Ming looked at the red gourd.

　　Actually, the nine gourds are about the same size, but this one is at the top of the list, which should be the best cooked one.

　　Pa~!

　　But Gu Ming just stretched out his hand, but before he touched it, with a light sound, the gourd suddenly fell off the vine.

　　Bang~!

　　Then there was another muffled sound, hitting the ground heavily.

　　"This……"

　　Gu Ming's hand was hanging halfway, blinking his eyes, why did he fall, isn't this touching porcelain?

　　"Are you ripe?"

　　How could a gourd touch porcelain? Gu Ming regained his senses and couldn't help but wonder.

　　After the fruit is fully ripe, it will fall from the branches, so the gourd should be the same.

　　"Broken, broken!"

　　Thinking of this, Gu Ming exclaimed, "It's too late!"

　　The fruit cannot be eaten when it is ripe!This gourd is also fully cooked, so it can't be used.

　　Although Gu Ming didn't know how to refine tools, it was an innate gourd anyway, and there were nine colors in one style, so it would be good to put it in the villa as a decoration.

　　Whoo~!

　　bang bang bang...

　　Just when Gu Ming was in a hurry, a breeze came out, followed by a muffled sound, and the remaining eight gourds fell from the vine to the ground one after another.

　　"...It's all over!"

　　Seeing this scene, Gu Ming was stunned at first, and then his face was full of depression.

　　Originally, I thought to quickly pick the remaining eight and stop the loss in time.

　　Well now, all nine have fallen, and none remain.

　　Click ~ click ~!

　　Just as Gu Ming sighed, with a shredding sound, all the gourds suddenly appeared one after another cracks.

　　"Look at what I say!"

　　This is undoubtedly familiar, and it fell to the ground and broke, Gu Ming sighed again.

　　Kacha~!Click~!

　　Then, the cracks got bigger and bigger, and all the gourds were cracked from the middle.

　　"Uh……"

　　This wave is a loss, Gu Mingxin said, picking up a few gourd seeds and replanting them might be okay.

　　But this innate gourd, who knows if it can be replanted by picking seeds like ordinary gourds?

　　Let's try it for now, but Gu Ming looked at it next, his eyes widened instantly, and the whole person was stunned on the spot.

　　Among the cracked gourds, there are no seeds and no flesh, but little chubby little dolls!

　　"Hulu baby?"

　　Gu Ming blinked blankly, but then shook his head again, these nine had no cows.

　　"Hulu girl?"

　　Om~!

　　Here, Gu Ming has not regained his senses. With a humming sound, nine gourd girls grew up in the wind. They were like newborn babies just now, and they had grown to four or five years old in a blink of an eye.

　　Then he ran and jumped under the gourd vine, tore off the gourd leaves, and turned into the same style, nine colors of headband, apron, lantern shorts, and tiger-toed shoes.

　　The nine gourd girls here are dressed, and the originally lush gourd vines are bare and only one vine remains.

　　"Hee hee~!"

　　The gourd girls looked at themselves up and down, and looked at each other again. They couldn't help but smile and hug each other with joy.

　　"This is more than familiar..."

　　Only at this time did Gu Ming come back to his senses.