Speed ​​through the cultivation of immortality!

Chang'e revealed a secret: "Although the Jade Rabbit looks cute, she actually attained Taoism in ancient times, and she once listened to the sermons of Master Tongtian. But later, because I liked rabbits, Uncle Xuandu conquered her and gave her to me. Became a pet. According to Yutu, she is still somewhat related to the original long-eared Dingguang Immortal from Jie Jiao."

"Is it related to the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal? Then it is normal for it to be biased against me." Ji Changsheng said: "Dingguang Huanxi Buddha died in my hands."

Fairy Chang'e's expression changed when Ji Changsheng reminded her.

"No way? Does Jade Rabbit want to avenge Dingguang Huanxi Buddha? But she doesn't have that ability."

Ji Changsheng's eyes flashed, and he chuckled: "After Dingguang Huanxi Buddha entered the Western religion, he perfected the method of collecting tonic. Maybe Jade Rabbit has also studied this."

"She wants to harvest the Emperor?" Chang'e blurted out: "Is she crazy? You, the Emperor, don't like her either."

"Of course I despise her, but Saint Zhunti is now reincarnated and has become a mortal."

Chang'e was stunned: "She shouldn't have such a big appetite, right?"

Ji Changsheng smiled half-heartedly: "Anyone with a dream is great."

Unexpectedly, Zhunti was quite popular.

It’s hard for Master Three Burials to feel lonely on this journey.

……

The words are divided into two parts.

Master Three Burials finally arrived at Baihu Ridge, which he had longed for.

When they set foot on the boundary of Baihu Ridge, the current lord of Baihu Ridge, Mrs. Bones, also instantly felt the reaction.

Soon, she recognized the group of people and was overjoyed: "What a good fortune! What a good fortune! It is said that there is a monk in the Tang Dynasty who is the reincarnation of the saint Zhunti, and he is going to Lingshan to seek the true scriptures. Eating a piece of the saint's meat and ascending to Daluo is not a delusion. I didn't expect to run into him today."

Mrs. Bones didn’t know that when she was looking at the Bible collection team with great joy, the Bible collection team was also looking at her.

The killer monk didn't understand: "Why is this little demon so ordinary yet so confident?"

He is the weakest member of the team.

But he was sure to kill the Bone Lady with three moves.

Ji Changsheng complained: "The teacher pulled out the network cable in Baihuling."

Cannons are nothing more than hitting mosquitoes.

Ji Changsheng and Jiao Demon King are both difficult to comment on.

The same goes for killing monks, but killing monks did not have the confidence of Ji Changsheng and Jiao Demon King, so he quickly made a comment: "The saint is thoughtful, quick in action, and thorough in doing things. He is worthy of being the winner in the Great Tribulation of the Gods and the Emperor of Immortality." teacher."

Dragon Demon King: "..."

Ji Changsheng: "..."

Damn it, here comes a sycophant.

Master Three Burials was not very happy either. He waved his hand and corrected: "Don't call him a saint, call him a mage."

Kill the monk and you will understand in seconds.

It is not easy to bully a small person by calling him a saint.

Calling a mage doesn't have this problem.

"Disciple, I'm hungry. Go and make some luck for me."

The Third Burial Mage thoughtfully helped Madam White Bones get rid of the most powerful Sage, the Great Sage.

What can Ji Changsheng say?

He made a somersault and disappeared without a trace.

Mrs. Bones became more and more excited.

"Let's go to the one who looks the most powerful. Let's see how I tease the saint."

Good fairy, stop the cold wind, transform into a beautiful girl in the valley, with beautiful features, white teeth and red lips. She is holding a green sand jar in her left hand and a green jar in her right hand. Ci Ping'er, running from west to east, ran towards the Master of the Three Burials.

The holy monk was resting his horse on a mountain rock when he suddenly saw a girl with a hairpin skirt approaching. The jade bones are hidden in the ice muscles, and the collar of the shirt reveals the breasts. Willow eyebrows are covered with emerald green, and almond eyes are shining with silver stars. The moon has a pretty appearance and a clear natural personality.

Mrs. Bones felt slightly proud, but what about the saint? Don't you want to be immersed in your appearance in life?

As soon as she had this idea, Mrs. Bones saw a fist as big as a sandbag.

boom!

The Bone Lady turned into a puddle of mud.

Only one breath left.

The Jiao Demon King and the Killing Monk looked at each other and lowered their heads at the same time without commenting.

When Ji Changsheng saw this scene in mid-air, it was really difficult to comment.

"Disciple, bring out a drop of Guanyin's tear."

Master Three Burials waved to Ji Changsheng.

Ji Changsheng: "...Teacher, Guanyin Bodhisattva has now reached the realm of Daluo. The Tears of Guanyin produced by her are effective on the injuries of strong Daluo people. It is really a waste to use it to resurrect the Bone Lady."

Saint Zhunti said calmly: "It doesn't matter, let her use it, she is not satisfied with being a teacher yet."

Ji Changsheng: "...Teacher, don't you have no cultivation level?"

Master Three Burials explained: "You can become stronger by breathing as a master."

What can Ji Changsheng say?

He could only give Lady Bones a drop of Guanyin Tears.

……

five minutes later.

Mrs. Bones didn't go peacefully, she collapsed.

"Bald donkey, I tolerated you killing me once, but why did you kill me three times to humiliate me?"

The Buddha's light shrouded behind Master San Zun: "Amitabha, monks are compassionate and will not kill easily."

Mrs. Bones: "..."

Half a minute later.

Master Three Burials looked at Ji Changsheng in confusion: "Disciple, why is she out of breath? Master, you must control your strength."

Ji Changsheng said quietly: "I'm so angry."

Zhunti sighed in disappointment.

"Let's go, next one."

Xitian seeks scriptures to take revenge.

One report is worth tens of thousands of miles!

Chapter 422 Eighty-one Fools Blocking the Road

"Teacher, tell the public that I killed Mrs. Bones."

After Ji Changsheng said this, he thoughtfully gave Mrs. Bones another blow and faked the crime scene.

Master Three Burials didn't understand, and Demon King Jiao also looked confused.

Only the honest and honest classmate Sha Monk reacted instantly, and then patted his thigh, feeling the gap between himself and the Great Sage Ping Zhang.

However, the great sage Ping Zhang even dared to cause trouble in the Heavenly Palace and was infinitely stronger than him. Therefore, the killer had no intention of competing for the favor of the great sage Ping Zhang. He chose to praise: "The great sage's filial piety towards the mage is really impressive. It's touching. The Bone Demon is just a little demon worth mentioning. To argue with such a little demon is to lose the identity of a mage. In fact, it also loses the identity of a great sage. The great sage is sacrificing himself to protect the mage. reputation."

On the Art of Language.

When giving a favor, you have to deliver it properly.

At this moment, Sha Monk classmate found his position in the Buddhist scriptures team.

Because he felt the approving eyes of the Great Sage Ping Zhang.

The Third Burial Mage and the Dragon Demon King also understood.

Master Three Burials nodded happily: "Disciple, you are a good person, but Monk Killer is right. A little monster like the Corpse Demon is not suitable for your identity. Let's just say Monk Killer killed him."

The killer monk immediately said: "No problem, I have killed nine generations of Jin Chanzi, including many mortals after Jin Chanzi's reincarnation, and my reputation is like a floating cloud. Killing Wujing, the mage and the great sage are of high status, and it is necessary to eradicate the roots. , just let me come."

The Jiao Demon King studied hard.

He is an illegitimate son of the Dragon Clan, a wild child raised in the vast oceans. The unruly nature is always there in his bones. Even being a mount for a saint feels humiliating. This kind of unruliness is an important reason why he can walk in front of Da Luomen, and it is also his biggest danger when facing the saint.

The Jiao Demon King wants to retain his inner rebelliousness, but learn to be obedient on the surface.

In his opinion, the Killing Monk is a good learning object.

Although Monk Killer is very weak, the weak ones still have learning value.

The role that Sha Monk now plays in the team, as well as the technology of this language, are what he needs to learn.

Master Three Burials was also very satisfied with Monk Killer’s statement.

Cannon fodder should have this consciousness.

But Ji Changsheng refused.

"Teacher, I have another consideration. The names on your blacklist are not all little demons like Mrs. White Bone who have had their network cables pulled out, right?"

Master Three Burials nodded subconsciously: "It doesn't matter how strong you are to hold grudges for your master. Anyway, they are not as strong as me."

Ji Changsheng said in his heart, just blow it.

I don't believe you don't remember Daozu's grudge.

But I don’t believe that Daozu’s name is on the blacklist either.

If it is true, Ji Changsheng is willing to be promoted as a true man of iron and blood.

But Ji Changsheng only dared to complain in his heart.

Zhunti's blacklist really aroused him in awe.

The Three Books of Heaven, Earth, and Man are not worth mentioning now in Ji Changsheng's place. Haotian, who is in charge of the Heavenly Book and the God List, will turn green at any time. Zhen Yuanzi, who is in charge of the Earthly Book, is now helping me raise my children. Empress Houtu, who is in charge of the Human Book of Life and Death, even Houtu, who is in charge of the Book of Life and Death, has been changed by me.

But Ji Changsheng couldn't control the blacklist of the saint.

The lethality is much greater than that of the Three Books of Heaven, Earth, and Humanity.

"Teacher, here's the problem. The other strong men on your blacklist know the reputation of the Great Sage Ping Zhang, and many of them should also know the relationship between the Great Sage Ping Zhang and the Emperor Changsheng. If I had been here, they would have I don’t dare to take action against you. If they don’t take action against you, you shouldn’t take the initiative to bully them.”

Master Three Burials was silent for a moment, and then hesitantly said: "It's not okay to take the initiative to bully them, but we can defend ourselves legitimately. As for what constitutes legitimate defense, don't we have the final say?"

The Jiao Demon King and the Killing Monk wiped the cold sweat from their heads together.

A saint is indeed a saint.

Really eloquent.

Ji Changsheng persuaded patiently: "Teacher, this is the ancient fairyland, and there are gods three feet above your head. You don't want the gods and Buddhas to see you taking the initiative to touch them, right?"

The Third Burial Mage was convinced.

There are indeed many powerful people paying attention to their experience-learning team.

Although they also have the means to cover up, they cannot cover up all the time. You can only be a thief for a thousand days, but there is no way to prevent a thief for a thousand days.

Therefore, it still needs to be morally legitimate.

"Disciple, do you mean to use the small matter of killing the corpse demon to create the illusion of discord between you and me and confuse potential opponents?"

"Yes, the teacher knows everything."

Master Three Burials frowned and said: "The idea is a good one, but those opponents are not fools. Will they believe it? You and I, master and disciple, work together and suddenly fall out. Isn't it too fake in their eyes?"

Ji Changsheng smiled: "Teacher, have you forgotten that I was also on your blacklist before?"

Third Burial Mage: "..."

"Teacher, your grievances with Emperor Changsheng have never been a secret. If you and Emperor Changsheng fell out... it would appear to the outside world to be normal. If you don't believe me, ask Brother Jiao and Sha Monk."

The Third Burial Mage looked at the Black Dragon Horse and the Killing Monk.

The horse and the monk nodded in unison.