Yancheng.
"Who hurt you!"
The monkey let go of his hand, and the monk snorted and strode out of the house.
The monkey looked unruly, and then couldn't help but ask: "Are you injured?"
The monkey let go of his hand, and the monk snorted and strode out of the house.
Monkey put An Zheng down and shook his head: "You can still laugh after being beaten like this."
An Zheng and Chen Shaobai exclaimed at the same time. An Zheng subconsciously sat upright on the bed, his whole body froze.
An Zheng's head buzzed, and he felt like the world was spinning. He suddenly realized that the medicine sent by the monk could not have been sent by someone who contacted the Buddha Sect. The journey to the Western Region is more than 100,000 miles, and there is no direct teleportation circle. How could the elixir be delivered so quickly. This must be the elixir that the monk himself took to control the injuries in his body.
Monkey put An Zheng down and shook his head: "You can still laugh after being beaten like this."
Monk: "Monks have no joy or sorrow, and there is no saying whether they are afraid or not."
Monk: "Monks have no joy or sorrow, and there is no saying whether they are afraid or not."
An Zheng asked him to go out and ran away. When he came back, it looked like a pile of mud. An Zheng like this made Chen Shaobai feel as if his heart was being cut with a knife. One look at him would cut him, but he refused to look away and glared fiercely.
He threw the sky-holding iron rod back, and he didn't know where the iron rod flew and disappeared. What disappeared with the iron rod was the red flame burning all over his body. The karmic fire in his eyes that seemed to be able to burn everything was gone, and he returned to his original appearance.
"what happened?"
Monkey: "That's because you have low vision."
An Zheng: "..."
"No one hurt me."
Chen Shaobai stood aside and glared at An Zheng fiercely.
The monkey snorted, walked to the window, jumped up, squatted by the window, looked at An Zheng and said, "Judging from your breath, you have reached the Golden Immortal realm. You have made great progress."
"Your current strength has not recovered to the point where the Eighteen Yamas are afraid of you. If you go down this time, you may not come back, right? That's why the monk is unwilling to tell you, and he is unwilling to tell us. , He is worried about us going down."
"what happened?"
An Zheng asked him to go out and ran away. When he came back, it looked like a pile of mud. An Zheng like this made Chen Shaobai feel as if his heart was being cut with a knife. One look at him would cut him, but he refused to look away and glared fiercely.
"Let go!"
The monk raised his head and puffed out his chest.
An Zheng couldn't help but ask.
Chen Shaobai: “It may become a trend in the future.”
Chen Shaobai glanced at the monkey: "So it's you."
Monkey: "Don't be ridiculous, I haven't even recovered half of my peak strength. You are progressing, I am recovering. If those old guys in the fairy palace know that my strength has not recovered, they may not take you to vent their anger. So smooth, after all, I destroyed two of the three Immortal Emperor Halls back then."
An Zheng smiled sheepishly: "If I told you, I just went out to use the toilet and got lost, would you believe it?"
The monkey was silent for a while and then said: "If it is really the erosion of hell, the monk would not dare to say it in the Buddhist sect. Once the people in the Buddhist sect know that he has been to hell, there will definitely be greater trouble. You guys Maybe it's not clear... The monk in this era is called Venerable Jinchan... he is a disciple of the Buddha, and his relationship with the Buddha is very complicated, so he has no choice but to go to the Eighteen Halls of Hell. Just come find it.”
The monkey jumped down and straightened his back: "Do you want two big monkey eggs?"
The monkey pinched the monk's wrist, and his expression changed after a moment.
An Zheng couldn't help but ask.
Chen Shaobai: "You are still a good friend when you are not bragging."
Chen Shaobai: "If you hadn't violated this virtue now, would you believe it if I slapped you to death?"
The monk was strangled by his neck, and his neck quickly turned red.
"Who is what?"
Yancheng.
He suddenly raised his head and looked into the monk's eyes, and the red flames that had disappeared suddenly appeared again. It was obviously a blazing flame, but the moment the flame appeared, both An Zheng and Chen Shaobai felt an unbearable cold murderous aura.
Just as he was talking, the monk came in from outside, holding a delicate-looking box in his hand. Because the monkey was leaning against the window and looking away, the monk did not see who the monkey was. After he entered the door, he put the things on the bed for An Zheng, and said that these were specially sent people to contact the Buddha Sect to send a pill, which could help An Zheng recover quickly, and then walked out. He didn't know if there was some barrier between them, or if he didn't dare to stay longer for fear that An Zheng and Chen Shaobai would ask him something.
An Zheng: "I don't believe it. You love me so much, how could you be willing to hurt me?"
An Zheng nodded: "Sure enough, this is the general trend in the future."
The monkey jumped down and straightened his back: "Do you want two big monkey eggs?"
The monkey made a vomiting expression: "You may have gotten off to a very bad start."
The monk took a step back, looked into the monkey's eyes and said word by word: "Even if someone hurts me, what does my matter have to do with you?"
The monkey was silent for a while and then said: "If it is really the erosion of hell, the monk would not dare to say it in the Buddhist sect. Once the people in the Buddhist sect know that he has been to hell, there will definitely be greater trouble. You guys Maybe it's not clear... The monk in this era is called Venerable Jinchan... he is a disciple of the Buddha, and his relationship with the Buddha is very complicated, so he has no choice but to go to the Eighteen Halls of Hell. Just come find it.”
"I tell you, from the moment you entered hell to get the crystal core for me, your life is not your own, but mine. The Holy Lord will not allow you to die or be injured. Even if you want to die, tell me who hurt you!"
Chen Shaobai: “It may become a trend in the future.”
"what happened?"
Yancheng.
The monkey snorted, walked to the window, jumped up, squatted by the window, looked at An Zheng and said, "Judging from your breath, you have reached the Golden Immortal realm. You have made great progress."
Chen Shaobai: "So it was not us at the beginning, but the monk and the monkey."
An Zheng: "..."
Monkey: "Do you have any conscience..."
He turned around and walked out, but was grabbed by Chen Shaobai: "Don't think about leaving just like that. Let's talk about what's going on first. Are we brothers? If anything happens to An Zheng, he will take care of it himself. The same is true for you now."
An Zheng nodded: "Sure enough, this is the general trend in the future."
"Just the monkey brain is fine, no other places are needed."
"If it is really the erosion of the death energy of hell, I should have a way to help him cure it. It's just... that's all, I'll go right away."
"My master said that An Zheng's fate was unavoidable, but a noble man would come from the east to help An Zheng solve his problems. He thought it would be someone from Donghai Yaochi, but it turned out to be you. Why did you go to the east? Already…”
"The monk... is dying."
"Who hurt you!"
Chen Shaobai glanced at the monkey: "So it's you."
The monkey pointed to the big iron pot in the small yard: "I will stew myself for you in a while."
"Who is what?"
The monkey pinched the monk's wrist, and his expression changed after a moment.
Chen Shaobai: "You are still a good friend when you are not bragging."
An Zheng: "Every injustice has its owner, and every debtor has its owner..."
An Zheng's mind suddenly lit up: "When the monk went to hell to help you get back his crystal core, he exceeded the time limit in hell... Could the death energy you mentioned mean that he was killed in hell? Air erosion has never been cured.”
"What turned out to be me."
Chen Shaobai: "If you hadn't violated this virtue now, would you believe it if I slapped you to death?"
The monkey suddenly thought of something and looked out the window: "Donghai Yaochi!"
An Zheng smiled sheepishly: "If I told you, I just went out to use the toilet and got lost, would you believe it?"
The monkey's face was pale and his hands were trembling. It could be seen that the monk's injury must have been serious and almost irreparable, otherwise the monkey would not have been so confused.
Chen Shaobai hurriedly came over and took the monkey's hand: "Don't be like this, the good words will change the taste when they come out of your mouth. We are all friends, how can friends be so opposite to each other? Monkey really can't bear to see his friends being hurt. Monk, you Don't blame him."
"My master said that An Zheng's fate was unavoidable, but a noble man would come from the east to help An Zheng solve his problems. He thought it would be someone from Donghai Yaochi, but it turned out to be you. Why did you go to the east? Already…”
The monkey smiled: "My iron rod has two properties. One is fire, which I have already obtained. The other is water... If you want to get it, you can only go to the East China Sea. I walked around the East China Sea and wanted to go to the East China Sea. Stealing their sea essence from Yaochi, it's a pity that the group of people guarded it too tightly. "
"Can you feel what's going on with that power?"
Monkey: "That's because you have low vision."
The monk raised his head and puffed out his chest.
Just as he was talking, the monk came in from outside, holding a delicate-looking box in his hand. Because the monkey was leaning against the window and looking away, the monk did not see who the monkey was. After he entered the door, he put the things on the bed for An Zheng, and said that these were specially sent people to contact the Buddha Sect to send a pill, which could help An Zheng recover quickly, and then walked out. He didn't know if there was some barrier between them, or if he didn't dare to stay longer for fear that An Zheng and Chen Shaobai would ask him something.
The monkey looked unruly, and then couldn't help but ask: "Are you injured?"
Monkey: "Then what are you hiding from?"
The monkey smiled: "My iron rod has two properties. One is fire, which I have already obtained. The other is water... If you want to get it, you can only go to the East China Sea. I walked around the East China Sea and wanted to go to the East China Sea. Stealing their sea essence from Yaochi, it's a pity that the group of people guarded it too tightly. "
"The monk... is dying."
An Zheng and Chen Shaobai exclaimed at the same time. An Zheng subconsciously sat upright on the bed, his whole body froze.
"The monk is honest and candid. He has not sorry for anyone."
"I tell you, from the moment you entered hell to get the crystal core for me, your life is not your own, but mine. The Holy Lord will not allow you to die or be injured. Even if you want to die, tell me who hurt you!"
The monkey pinched the monk's wrist, and his expression changed after a moment.
An Zheng and Chen Shaobai exclaimed at the same time. An Zheng subconsciously sat upright on the bed, his whole body froze.
Chen Shaobai: "If there is anything we can do together, let's go together!"
"Who hurt you!"
Chen Shaobai: "Stealing at every turn, how unbecoming is this?"
An Zheng asked him to go out and ran away. When he came back, it looked like a pile of mud. An Zheng like this made Chen Shaobai feel as if his heart was being cut with a knife. One look at him would cut him, but he refused to look away and glared fiercely.
He turned around and walked out, but was grabbed by Chen Shaobai: "Don't think about leaving just like that. Let's talk about what's going on first. Are we brothers? If anything happens to An Zheng, he will take care of it himself. The same is true for you now."
Chen Shaobai: "If there is anything we can do together, let's go together!"
The monkey made a vomiting expression: "You may have gotten off to a very bad start."
An Zheng smiled sheepishly: "If I told you, I just went out to use the toilet and got lost, would you believe it?"
Monkey: "The main reason is that I can't grab it."
"I tell you, from the moment you entered hell to get the crystal core for me, your life is not your own, but mine. The Holy Lord will not allow you to die or be injured. Even if you want to die, tell me who hurt you!"
An Zheng understood.
He threw the sky-holding iron rod back, and he didn't know where the iron rod flew and disappeared. What disappeared with the iron rod was the red flame burning all over his body. The karmic fire in his eyes that seemed to be able to burn everything was gone, and he returned to his original appearance.
An Zheng nodded: "Sure enough, this is the general trend in the future."
Chen Shaobai had an expression that could be understood by saying this: "By the way, the monk is in Yancheng. Do you want to go and see him? Something seems to have happened to the monk. If he doesn't tell us, it's hard for us to ask. What's wrong with him? There is not even a single percent of his cultivation left, and he doesn’t know what he will encounter after reaching this age. I thought he would be awesome now that he is one of the sages under the Buddha’s throne, but who would have thought that his cultivation is almost gone. ”
The monk was stunned for a moment, then quickened his pace and walked out. The monkey went around and blocked the door. He held his hand on the door frame and looked at the monkey: "What are you afraid of?"
"No one hurt me."
An Zheng smiled sheepishly: "If I told you, I just went out to use the toilet and got lost, would you believe it?"
"Who wants to see him!"
An Zheng nodded: "Sure enough, this is the general trend in the future."
"Let go!"
The monkey looked unruly, and then couldn't help but ask: "Are you injured?"
An Zheng: "..."
"If it is really the erosion of the death energy of hell, I should have a way to help him cure it. It's just... that's all, I'll go right away."
"What turned out to be me."
An Zheng nodded: "Sure enough, this is the general trend in the future."
He suddenly raised his head and looked into the monk's eyes, and the red flames that had disappeared suddenly appeared again. It was obviously a blazing flame, but the moment the flame appeared, both An Zheng and Chen Shaobai felt an unbearable cold murderous aura.
Chen Shaobai: "Stealing at every turn, how unbecoming is this?"
"What turned out to be me."
"Who is what?"
"Let go!"
The monkey let go of his hand, and the monk snorted and strode out of the house.
An Zheng understood.
An Zheng: "..."
Chen Shaobai: "So it was not us at the beginning, but the monk and the monkey."
"My master said that An Zheng's fate was unavoidable, but a noble man would come from the east to help An Zheng solve his problems. He thought it would be someone from Donghai Yaochi, but it turned out to be you. Why did you go to the east? Already…”
The monkey leaned there and snorted: "People say that if you have done nothing wrong, you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. The twinkling look in your eyes shows it. Who in this room are you sorry for? Who do you dare not face?"
Just as he was talking, the monk came in from outside, holding a delicate-looking box in his hand. Because the monkey was leaning against the window and looking away, the monk did not see who the monkey was. After he entered the door, he put the things on the bed for An Zheng, and said that these were specially sent people to contact the Buddha Sect to send a pill, which could help An Zheng recover quickly, and then walked out. He didn't know if there was some barrier between them, or if he didn't dare to stay longer for fear that An Zheng and Chen Shaobai would ask him something.
Monkey put An Zheng down and shook his head: "You can still laugh after being beaten like this."
The monkey snorted, walked to the window, jumped up, squatted by the window, looked at An Zheng and said, "Judging from your breath, you have reached the Golden Immortal realm. You have made great progress."
Chen Shaobai: "If there is anything we can do together, let's go together!"
When he turned around, he saw the monkey standing there staring at him eagerly.
Monkey: "Don't be ridiculous, I haven't even recovered half of my peak strength. You are progressing, I am recovering. If those old guys in the fairy palace know that my strength has not recovered, they may not take you to vent their anger. So smooth, after all, I destroyed two of the three Immortal Emperor Halls back then."
"What!"
An Zheng asked him to go out and ran away. When he came back, it looked like a pile of mud. An Zheng like this made Chen Shaobai feel as if his heart was being cut with a knife. One look at him would cut him, but he refused to look away and glared fiercely.
An Zheng: "Aren't you making greater progress?"
Monkey: "Don't be ridiculous, I haven't even recovered half of my peak strength. You are progressing, I am recovering. If those old guys in the fairy palace know that my strength has not recovered, they may not take you to vent their anger. So smooth, after all, I destroyed two of the three Immortal Emperor Halls back then."
"Just the monkey brain is fine, no other places are needed."
An Zheng asked.
"who is it?!"
Monkey: "Don't be ridiculous, I haven't even recovered half of my peak strength. You are progressing, I am recovering. If those old guys in the fairy palace know that my strength has not recovered, they may not take you to vent their anger. So smooth, after all, I destroyed two of the three Immortal Emperor Halls back then."
An Zheng asked.
The monkey leaned there and snorted: "People say that if you have done nothing wrong, you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. The twinkling look in your eyes shows it. Who in this room are you sorry for? Who do you dare not face?"
"What!"
Chen Shaobai: “It may become a trend in the future.”
Chen Shaobai: "You are still a good friend when you are not bragging."
When he turned around, he saw the monkey standing there staring at him eagerly.
An Zheng: "Did something happen between you two?"
"The monk is honest and candid. He has not sorry for anyone."
"Can you feel what's going on with that power?"
Monkey: "That's because you have low vision."
An Zheng: "Aren't you making greater progress?"
The monk yelled angrily.
The monkey snorted, walked to the window, jumped up, squatted by the window, looked at An Zheng and said, "Judging from your breath, you have reached the Golden Immortal realm. You have made great progress."
Chen Shaobai had an expression that could be understood by saying this: "By the way, the monk is in Yancheng. Do you want to go and see him? Something seems to have happened to the monk. If he doesn't tell us, it's hard for us to ask. What's wrong with him? There is not even a single percent of his cultivation left, and he doesn’t know what he will encounter after reaching this age. I thought he would be awesome now that he is one of the sages under the Buddha’s throne, but who would have thought that his cultivation is almost gone. ”
An Zheng sat there and pondered for a while: "Yes, we can handle anything together, but we have to find a way to make my injury heal as soon as possible..."
Chen Shaobai: "What you said is that you are on the road to drifting apart. I tell you that I will not forgive you without a barbecue."
The monkey jumped down and straightened his back: "Do you want two big monkey eggs?"
An Zheng nodded: "Sure enough, this is the general trend in the future."
The monkey pointed to the big iron pot in the small yard: "I will stew myself for you in a while."
An Zheng's head buzzed, and he felt like the world was spinning. He suddenly realized that the medicine sent by the monk could not have been sent by someone who contacted the Buddha Sect. The journey to the Western Region is more than 100,000 miles, and there is no direct teleportation circle. How could the elixir be delivered so quickly. This must be the elixir that the monk himself took to control the injuries in his body.
The monkey snorted, walked to the window, jumped up, squatted by the window, looked at An Zheng and said, "Judging from your breath, you have reached the Golden Immortal realm. You have made great progress."
"Just the monkey brain is fine, no other places are needed."
Monkey: "Don't be ridiculous, I haven't even recovered half of my peak strength. You are progressing, I am recovering. If those old guys in the fairy palace know that my strength has not recovered, they may not take you to vent their anger. So smooth, after all, I destroyed two of the three Immortal Emperor Halls back then."
The monkey chuckled: "Damn, it's so refreshing to chat with you guys. I've been torturing myself since I came back, so that I won't be as helpless when facing difficulties as before. But I My current strength has barely returned to the level of Immortal Lord. There are many people in the Immortal Palace who can defeat me, so just calm down An Zheng these days. After all, if a family is destroyed, who knows if anyone will stand up for Cheng. Family revenge."
Chen Shaobai stood aside and glared at An Zheng fiercely.
The monkey's face was pale and his hands were trembling. It could be seen that the monk's injury must have been serious and almost irreparable, otherwise the monkey would not have been so confused.
"What turned out to be me."
He threw the sky-holding iron rod back, and he didn't know where the iron rod flew and disappeared. What disappeared with the iron rod was the red flame burning all over his body. The karmic fire in his eyes that seemed to be able to burn everything was gone, and he returned to his original appearance.
He turned around and walked out, but was grabbed by Chen Shaobai: "Don't think about leaving just like that. Let's talk about what's going on first. Are we brothers? If anything happens to An Zheng, he will take care of it himself. The same is true for you now."
Chen Shaobai hurriedly came over and took the monkey's hand: "Don't be like this, the good words will change the taste when they come out of your mouth. We are all friends, how can friends be so opposite to each other? Monkey really can't bear to see his friends being hurt. Monk, you Don't blame him."
The monkey jumped down and straightened his back: "Do you want two big monkey eggs?"
An Zheng: "Every injustice has its owner, and every debtor has its owner..."
The monkey chuckled: "Damn, it's so refreshing to chat with you guys. I've been torturing myself since I came back, so that I won't be as helpless when facing difficulties as before. But I My current strength has barely returned to the level of Immortal Lord. There are many people in the Immortal Palace who can defeat me, so just calm down An Zheng these days. After all, if a family is destroyed, who knows if anyone will stand up for Cheng. Family revenge."
He suddenly raised his head and looked into the monk's eyes, and the red flames that had disappeared suddenly appeared again. It was obviously a blazing flame, but the moment the flame appeared, both An Zheng and Chen Shaobai felt an unbearable cold murderous aura.
Chen Shaobai: "I don't want it for free, it smells like mutton."
An Zheng and Chen Shaobai exclaimed at the same time. An Zheng subconsciously sat upright on the bed, his whole body froze.
An Zheng understood.
"what happened?"
An Zheng: "Did something happen between you two?"
Chen Shaobai stood aside and glared at An Zheng fiercely.
The monkey jumped down and straightened his back: "Do you want two big monkey eggs?"
"I tell you, from the moment you entered hell to get the crystal core for me, your life is not your own, but mine. The Holy Lord will not allow you to die or be injured. Even if you want to die, tell me who hurt you!"
The monkey chuckled: "Damn, it's so refreshing to chat with you guys. I've been torturing myself since I came back, so that I won't be as helpless when facing difficulties as before. But I My current strength has barely returned to the level of Immortal Lord. There are many people in the Immortal Palace who can defeat me, so just calm down An Zheng these days. After all, if a family is destroyed, who knows if anyone will stand up for Cheng. Family revenge."
"what happened?"
"what happened?"
Monkey: "Then what are you hiding from?"
The monkey looked unruly, and then couldn't help but ask: "Are you injured?"
An Zheng: "Every injustice has its owner, and every debtor has its owner..."
Chen Shaobai had an expression that could be understood by saying this: "By the way, the monk is in Yancheng. Do you want to go and see him? Something seems to have happened to the monk. If he doesn't tell us, it's hard for us to ask. What's wrong with him? There is not even a single percent of his cultivation left, and he doesn’t know what he will encounter after reaching this age. I thought he would be awesome now that he is one of the sages under the Buddha’s throne, but who would have thought that his cultivation is almost gone. ”
"Who wants to see him!"
The monkey slumped down the moment the monk went out, as if something had sucked all his strength out of him at that moment. He stood there holding on to the table, his shoulders shaking.
"Let go!"
"No one hurt me."
The monkey pointed to the big iron pot in the small yard: "I will stew myself for you in a while."
An Zheng understood.
Monkey: "Do you have any conscience..."
"Dead anger?"
The monkey let go of his hand, and the monk snorted and strode out of the house.
"Can you feel what's going on with that power?"
Chen Shaobai hurriedly came over and took the monkey's hand: "Don't be like this, the good words will change the taste when they come out of your mouth. We are all friends, how can friends be so opposite to each other? Monkey really can't bear to see his friends being hurt. Monk, you Don't blame him."
"Who wants to see him!"
Just as he was talking, the monk came in from outside, holding a delicate-looking box in his hand. Because the monkey was leaning against the window and looking away, the monk did not see who the monkey was. After he entered the door, he put the things on the bed for An Zheng, and said that these were specially sent people to contact the Buddha Sect to send a pill, which could help An Zheng recover quickly, and then walked out. He didn't know if there was some barrier between them, or if he didn't dare to stay longer for fear that An Zheng and Chen Shaobai would ask him something.
An Zheng's mind suddenly lit up: "When the monk went to hell to help you get back his crystal core, he exceeded the time limit in hell... Could the death energy you mentioned mean that he was killed in hell? Air erosion has never been cured.”
Chen Shaobai: "I don't want it for free, it smells like mutton."
Chen Shaobai: "If you hadn't violated this virtue now, would you believe it if I slapped you to death?"
Monkey put An Zheng down and shook his head: "You can still laugh after being beaten like this."
The monkey's face was pale and his hands were trembling. It could be seen that the monk's injury must have been serious and almost irreparable, otherwise the monkey would not have been so confused.
He suddenly raised his head and looked into the monk's eyes, and the red flames that had disappeared suddenly appeared again. It was obviously a blazing flame, but the moment the flame appeared, both An Zheng and Chen Shaobai felt an unbearable cold murderous aura.
Chen Shaobai: "So it was not us at the beginning, but the monk and the monkey."
When he turned around, he saw the monkey standing there staring at him eagerly.
"What turned out to be me."
Monkey: "The main reason is that I can't grab it."
The monk was stunned for a moment, then quickened his pace and walked out. The monkey went around and blocked the door. He held his hand on the door frame and looked at the monkey: "What are you afraid of?"
The monkey pointed to the big iron pot in the small yard: "I will stew myself for you in a while."
The monkey leaned there and snorted: "People say that if you have done nothing wrong, you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. The twinkling look in your eyes shows it. Who in this room are you sorry for? Who do you dare not face?"
The monkey leaned there and snorted: "People say that if you have done nothing wrong, you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. The twinkling look in your eyes shows it. Who in this room are you sorry for? Who do you dare not face?"
"Who hurt you!"
The monkey smiled: "My iron rod has two properties. One is fire, which I have already obtained. The other is water... If you want to get it, you can only go to the East China Sea. I walked around the East China Sea and wanted to go to the East China Sea. Stealing their sea essence from Yaochi, it's a pity that the group of people guarded it too tightly. "
The monkey chuckled: "Damn, it's so refreshing to chat with you guys. I've been torturing myself since I came back, so that I won't be as helpless when facing difficulties as before. But I My current strength has barely returned to the level of Immortal Lord. There are many people in the Immortal Palace who can defeat me, so just calm down An Zheng these days. After all, if a family is destroyed, who knows if anyone will stand up for Cheng. Family revenge."
An Zheng couldn't help but ask.
"what happened?"
Monk: "Monks have no joy or sorrow, and there is no saying whether they are afraid or not."
The monk yelled angrily.
He threw the sky-holding iron rod back, and he didn't know where the iron rod flew and disappeared. What disappeared with the iron rod was the red flame burning all over his body. The karmic fire in his eyes that seemed to be able to burn everything was gone, and he returned to his original appearance.
Chen Shaobai hurriedly came over and took the monkey's hand: "Don't be like this, the good words will change the taste when they come out of your mouth. We are all friends, how can friends be so opposite to each other? Monkey really can't bear to see his friends being hurt. Monk, you Don't blame him."
An Zheng asked.
"What turned out to be me."
The monkey pinched the monk's wrist, and his expression changed after a moment.
Monkey: "Then what are you hiding from?"
An Zheng's mind suddenly lit up: "When the monk went to hell to help you get back his crystal core, he exceeded the time limit in hell... Could the death energy you mentioned mean that he was killed in hell? Air erosion has never been cured.”
An Zheng couldn't help but ask.
Monk: "I still have important things to do, and I'm not hiding from anyone."
He suddenly raised his head and looked into the monk's eyes, and the red flames that had disappeared suddenly appeared again. It was obviously a blazing flame, but the moment the flame appeared, both An Zheng and Chen Shaobai felt an unbearable cold murderous aura.
"Can you feel what's going on with that power?"
An Zheng's head buzzed, and he felt like the world was spinning. He suddenly realized that the medicine sent by the monk could not have been sent by someone who contacted the Buddha Sect. The journey to the Western Region is more than 100,000 miles, and there is no direct teleportation circle. How could the elixir be delivered so quickly. This must be the elixir that the monk himself took to control the injuries in his body.
The monkey leaned there and snorted: "People say that if you have done nothing wrong, you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. The twinkling look in your eyes shows it. Who in this room are you sorry for? Who do you dare not face?"
"Stop it."
An Zheng sat there and pondered for a while: "Yes, we can handle anything together, but we have to find a way to make my injury heal as soon as possible..."
Chen Shaobai hurriedly came over and took the monkey's hand: "Don't be like this, the good words will change the taste when they come out of your mouth. We are all friends, how can friends be so opposite to each other? Monkey really can't bear to see his friends being hurt. Monk, you Don't blame him."
The monk raised his head and puffed out his chest.
"who is it?!"
An Zheng nodded: "Sure enough, this is the general trend in the future."
"The monk is honest and candid. He has not sorry for anyone."
The monkey let go of his hand, and the monk snorted and strode out of the house.
Chen Shaobai stood aside and glared at An Zheng fiercely.
Monkey: "Don't be ridiculous, I haven't even recovered half of my peak strength. You are progressing, I am recovering. If those old guys in the fairy palace know that my strength has not recovered, they may not take you to vent their anger. So smooth, after all, I destroyed two of the three Immortal Emperor Halls back then."
The monkey yelled, and then suddenly grabbed the monk's wrist. The monk struggled to free himself. His current strength has dropped to the point where there is not even one percent left, while Monkey has returned to the primary level of Immortal Lord. There is a huge difference in strength between the two. If Monkey doesn't let go, he can't take his hand back.
Monkey: "That's because you have low vision."
"what happened?"
Chen Shaobai: "So it was not us at the beginning, but the monk and the monkey."
The monkey grabbed the monk's neck and pulled him over. The fangs in his mouth looked extremely cruel.
The monkey pinched the monk's wrist, and his expression changed after a moment.
The monkey made a vomiting expression: "You may have gotten off to a very bad start."
Chen Shaobai: "Stealing at every turn, how unbecoming is this?"
Monkey: "Then what are you hiding from?"
The monkey hummed: "Yes, with my strength now, I can't do anything to the Eighteen Yamas. The only hope is that they can't see through my strength."
An Zheng's head buzzed, and he felt like the world was spinning. He suddenly realized that the medicine sent by the monk could not have been sent by someone who contacted the Buddha Sect. The journey to the Western Region is more than 100,000 miles, and there is no direct teleportation circle. How could the elixir be delivered so quickly. This must be the elixir that the monk himself took to control the injuries in his body.
"Your current strength has not recovered to the point where the Eighteen Yamas are afraid of you. If you go down this time, you may not come back, right? That's why the monk is unwilling to tell you, and he is unwilling to tell us. , He is worried about us going down."
"who is it?!"
Chen Shaobai: "If you hadn't violated this virtue now, would you believe it if I slapped you to death?"
An Zheng and Chen Shaobai exclaimed at the same time. An Zheng subconsciously sat upright on the bed, his whole body froze.
Monkey: "The main reason is that I can't grab it."
Monkey: "Do you have any conscience..."
Chen Shaobai: "I don't want it for free, it smells like mutton."
He turned around and walked out, but was grabbed by Chen Shaobai: "Don't think about leaving just like that. Let's talk about what's going on first. Are we brothers? If anything happens to An Zheng, he will take care of it himself. The same is true for you now."
He suddenly raised his head and looked into the monk's eyes, and the red flames that had disappeared suddenly appeared again. It was obviously a blazing flame, but the moment the flame appeared, both An Zheng and Chen Shaobai felt an unbearable cold murderous aura.
"Just the monkey brain is fine, no other places are needed."
"Just the monkey brain is fine, no other places are needed."
Yancheng.
"Just the monkey brain is fine, no other places are needed."
"what happened?"
"Who is what?"
Monkey: "That's because you have low vision."
Even though he knew that he was about to die, the monk still sent his medicine to An Zheng without hesitation.
"I tell you, from the moment you entered hell to get the crystal core for me, your life is not your own, but mine. The Holy Lord will not allow you to die or be injured. Even if you want to die, tell me who hurt you!"
Chen Shaobai: "So it was not us at the beginning, but the monk and the monkey."
Chen Shaobai: "What you said is that you are on the road to drifting apart. I tell you that I will not forgive you without a barbecue."
The monk raised his head and puffed out his chest.
Monkey: "That's because you have low vision."
The monk pulled his hand back hard and tried to get out, but was blocked by the monkey again.
An Zheng and Chen Shaobai exclaimed at the same time. An Zheng subconsciously sat upright on the bed, his whole body froze.
Chen Shaobai: "So it was not us at the beginning, but the monk and the monkey."
The monkey snorted, walked to the window, jumped up, squatted by the window, looked at An Zheng and said, "Judging from your breath, you have reached the Golden Immortal realm. You have made great progress."
"Who hurt you!"
An Zheng: "..."
Chen Shaobai: “It may become a trend in the future.”
"No one hurt me."
"I can't feel it, but it's very deadly."
The monkey pointed to the big iron pot in the small yard: "I will stew myself for you in a while."
He suddenly raised his head and looked into the monk's eyes, and the red flames that had disappeared suddenly appeared again. It was obviously a blazing flame, but the moment the flame appeared, both An Zheng and Chen Shaobai felt an unbearable cold murderous aura.
The monkey grabbed the monk's neck and pulled him over. The fangs in his mouth looked extremely cruel.
Chen Shaobai hurriedly came over and took the monkey's hand: "Don't be like this, the good words will change the taste when they come out of your mouth. We are all friends, how can friends be so opposite to each other? Monkey really can't bear to see his friends being hurt. Monk, you Don't blame him."
An Zheng: "Aren't you making greater progress?"
Monkey: "Do you have any conscience..."
The monkey smiled: "My iron rod has two properties. One is fire, which I have already obtained. The other is water... If you want to get it, you can only go to the East China Sea. I walked around the East China Sea and wanted to go to the East China Sea. Stealing their sea essence from Yaochi, it's a pity that the group of people guarded it too tightly. "
The monk took a step back, looked into the monkey's eyes and said word by word: "Even if someone hurts me, what does my matter have to do with you?"
Chen Shaobai: “It may become a trend in the future.”
An Zheng and Chen Shaobai exclaimed at the same time. An Zheng subconsciously sat upright on the bed, his whole body froze.
The monkey grabbed the monk's neck and pulled him over. The fangs in his mouth looked extremely cruel.
"No one hurt me."
The monkey leaned there and snorted: "People say that if you have done nothing wrong, you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. The twinkling look in your eyes shows it. Who in this room are you sorry for? Who do you dare not face?"
The monk pulled his hand back hard and tried to get out, but was blocked by the monkey again.
An Zheng: "Aren't you making greater progress?"
"I tell you, from the moment you entered hell to get the crystal core for me, your life is not your own, but mine. The Holy Lord will not allow you to die or be injured. Even if you want to die, tell me who hurt you!"
The monk raised his head and puffed out his chest.
Chen Shaobai: "You are still a good friend when you are not bragging."
"Can you feel what's going on with that power?"
An Zheng: "Aren't you making greater progress?"
"Who is what?"
Monk: "I still have important things to do, and I'm not hiding from anyone."
"I can't feel it, but it's very deadly."
The monk was strangled by his neck, and his neck quickly turned red.
Chen Shaobai glanced at the monkey: "So it's you."
He suddenly raised his head and looked into the monk's eyes, and the red flames that had disappeared suddenly appeared again. It was obviously a blazing flame, but the moment the flame appeared, both An Zheng and Chen Shaobai felt an unbearable cold murderous aura.
Chen Shaobai: “It may become a trend in the future.”
An Zheng's head buzzed, and he felt like the world was spinning. He suddenly realized that the medicine sent by the monk could not have been sent by someone who contacted the Buddha Sect. The journey to the Western Region is more than 100,000 miles, and there is no direct teleportation circle. How could the elixir be delivered so quickly. This must be the elixir that the monk himself took to control the injuries in his body.
The fire in the monkey's eyes flickered and he took a few steps back and forth in the room.
The monkey yelled, and then suddenly grabbed the monk's wrist. The monk struggled to free himself. His current strength has dropped to the point where there is not even one percent left, while Monkey has returned to the primary level of Immortal Lord. There is a huge difference in strength between the two. If Monkey doesn't let go, he can't take his hand back.
"If it is really the erosion of the death energy of hell, I should have a way to help him cure it. It's just... that's all, I'll go right away."
"Let go!"
The monkey pinched the monk's wrist, and his expression changed after a moment.
The monk yelled angrily.
An Zheng nodded: "Sure enough, this is the general trend in the future."
The monk yelled angrily.
"what happened?"
An Zheng: "Every injustice has its owner, and every debtor has its owner..."
Chen Shaobai stood aside and glared at An Zheng fiercely.
Chen Shaobai: "Stealing at every turn, how unbecoming is this?"
An Zheng couldn't help but ask.
"I tell you, from the moment you entered hell to get the crystal core for me, your life is not your own, but mine. The Holy Lord will not allow you to die or be injured. Even if you want to die, tell me who hurt you!"
The monkey chuckled: "Damn, it's so refreshing to chat with you guys. I've been torturing myself since I came back, so that I won't be as helpless when facing difficulties as before. But I My current strength has barely returned to the level of Immortal Lord. There are many people in the Immortal Palace who can defeat me, so just calm down An Zheng these days. After all, if a family is destroyed, who knows if anyone will stand up for Cheng. Family revenge."
Just as he was talking, the monk came in from outside, holding a delicate-looking box in his hand. Because the monkey was leaning against the window and looking away, the monk did not see who the monkey was. After he entered the door, he put the things on the bed for An Zheng, and said that these were specially sent people to contact the Buddha Sect to send a pill, which could help An Zheng recover quickly, and then walked out. He didn't know if there was some barrier between them, or if he didn't dare to stay longer for fear that An Zheng and Chen Shaobai would ask him something.
Chen Shaobai hurriedly came over and took the monkey's hand: "Don't be like this, the good words will change the taste when they come out of your mouth. We are all friends, how can friends be so opposite to each other? Monkey really can't bear to see his friends being hurt. Monk, you Don't blame him."
An Zheng understood.
An Zheng sat there and pondered for a while: "Yes, we can handle anything together, but we have to find a way to make my injury heal as soon as possible..."
The monkey leaned there and snorted: "People say that if you have done nothing wrong, you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. The twinkling look in your eyes shows it. Who in this room are you sorry for? Who do you dare not face?"
An Zheng nodded: "Sure enough, this is the general trend in the future."
The monkey let go of his hand, and the monk snorted and strode out of the house.
The monk raised his head and puffed out his chest.
"The monk has very serious injuries inside his body. I can feel that there is a strange force that is still torturing him in his body. It seems that there is nothing wrong with him on the outside, but all his meridians are damaged, and his Dantian The air sea is also seriously damaged. This strange force is eroding his body. Although his strength is resisting, it has been almost worn away by that force. He may not be alive for long. "
"Can you feel what's going on with that power?"
An Zheng: "Aren't you making greater progress?"
An Zheng: "Every injustice has its owner, and every debtor has its owner..."
"Let go!"
"Who wants to see him!"
"Stop it."
"what happened?"
The monk was stunned for a moment, then quickened his pace and walked out. The monkey went around and blocked the door. He held his hand on the door frame and looked at the monkey: "What are you afraid of?"
The monk took a step back, looked into the monkey's eyes and said word by word: "Even if someone hurts me, what does my matter have to do with you?"
"what happened?"
"I tell you, from the moment you entered hell to get the crystal core for me, your life is not your own, but mine. The Holy Lord will not allow you to die or be injured. Even if you want to die, tell me who hurt you!"
"I tell you, from the moment you entered hell to get the crystal core for me, your life is not your own, but mine. The Holy Lord will not allow you to die or be injured. Even if you want to die, tell me who hurt you!"
An Zheng couldn't help but ask.
"I can't feel it, but it's very deadly."
Monk: "Monks have no joy or sorrow, and there is no saying whether they are afraid or not."
An Zheng understood.
He suddenly raised his head and looked into the monk's eyes, and the red flames that had disappeared suddenly appeared again. It was obviously a blazing flame, but the moment the flame appeared, both An Zheng and Chen Shaobai felt an unbearable cold murderous aura.
An Zheng: "Every injustice has its owner, and every debtor has its owner..."
The monkey pinched the monk's wrist, and his expression changed after a moment.
The monkey smiled: "My iron rod has two properties. One is fire, which I have already obtained. The other is water... If you want to get it, you can only go to the East China Sea. I walked around the East China Sea and wanted to go to the East China Sea. Stealing their sea essence from Yaochi, it's a pity that the group of people guarded it too tightly. "
The monkey slumped down the moment the monk went out, as if something had sucked all his strength out of him at that moment. He stood there holding on to the table, his shoulders shaking.
Chen Shaobai had an expression that could be understood by saying this: "By the way, the monk is in Yancheng. Do you want to go and see him? Something seems to have happened to the monk. If he doesn't tell us, it's hard for us to ask. What's wrong with him? There is not even a single percent of his cultivation left, and he doesn’t know what he will encounter after reaching this age. I thought he would be awesome now that he is one of the sages under the Buddha’s throne, but who would have thought that his cultivation is almost gone. ”
"Let go!"
"What!"
The monk yelled angrily.
The monkey snorted, walked to the window, jumped up, squatted by the window, looked at An Zheng and said, "Judging from your breath, you have reached the Golden Immortal realm. You have made great progress."
Just as he was talking, the monk came in from outside, holding a delicate-looking box in his hand. Because the monkey was leaning against the window and looking away, the monk did not see who the monkey was. After he entered the door, he put the things on the bed for An Zheng, and said that these were specially sent people to contact the Buddha Sect to send a pill, which could help An Zheng recover quickly, and then walked out. He didn't know if there was some barrier between them, or if he didn't dare to stay longer for fear that An Zheng and Chen Shaobai would ask him something.
Chen Shaobai: "Stealing at every turn, how unbecoming is this?"
"The monk... is dying."
"who is it?!"
"I can't feel it, but it's very deadly."
Chen Shaobai stood aside and glared at An Zheng fiercely.
"The monk... is dying."
An Zheng: "..."
Chen Shaobai: "I don't want it for free, it smells like mutton."
"What!"
"Who wants to see him!"
The monkey grabbed the monk's neck and pulled him over. The fangs in his mouth looked extremely cruel.
An Zheng and Chen Shaobai exclaimed at the same time. An Zheng subconsciously sat upright on the bed, his whole body froze.
"Your current strength has not recovered to the point where the Eighteen Yamas are afraid of you. If you go down this time, you may not come back, right? That's why the monk is unwilling to tell you, and he is unwilling to tell us. , He is worried about us going down."
Even though he knew that he was about to die, the monk still sent his medicine to An Zheng without hesitation.
The monkey made a vomiting expression: "You may have gotten off to a very bad start."
The monkey slumped down the moment the monk went out, as if something had sucked all his strength out of him at that moment. He stood there holding on to the table, his shoulders shaking.
"The monk has very serious injuries inside his body. I can feel that there is a strange force that is still torturing him in his body. It seems that there is nothing wrong with him on the outside, but all his meridians are damaged, and his Dantian The air sea is also seriously damaged. This strange force is eroding his body. Although his strength is resisting, it has been almost worn away by that force. He may not be alive for long. "
"The monk... is dying."
"what happened?"
The monkey's face was pale and his hands were trembling. It could be seen that the monk's injury must have been serious and almost irreparable, otherwise the monkey would not have been so confused.
"Dead anger?"
The monkey jumped down and straightened his back: "Do you want two big monkey eggs?"
Just as he was talking, the monk came in from outside, holding a delicate-looking box in his hand. Because the monkey was leaning against the window and looking away, the monk did not see who the monkey was. After he entered the door, he put the things on the bed for An Zheng, and said that these were specially sent people to contact the Buddha Sect to send a pill, which could help An Zheng recover quickly, and then walked out. He didn't know if there was some barrier between them, or if he didn't dare to stay longer for fear that An Zheng and Chen Shaobai would ask him something.
Chen Shaobai: "You are still a good friend when you are not bragging."
The monkey pinched the monk's wrist, and his expression changed after a moment.
"The monk has very serious injuries inside his body. I can feel that there is a strange force that is still torturing him in his body. It seems that there is nothing wrong with him on the outside, but all his meridians are damaged, and his Dantian The air sea is also seriously damaged. This strange force is eroding his body. Although his strength is resisting, it has been almost worn away by that force. He may not be alive for long. "
He suddenly raised his head and looked into the monk's eyes, and the red flames that had disappeared suddenly appeared again. It was obviously a blazing flame, but the moment the flame appeared, both An Zheng and Chen Shaobai felt an unbearable cold murderous aura.
Chen Shaobai: "If there is anything we can do together, let's go together!"
Monk: "Monks have no joy or sorrow, and there is no saying whether they are afraid or not."
The monk pulled his hand back hard and tried to get out, but was blocked by the monkey again.
An Zheng's head buzzed, and he felt like the world was spinning. He suddenly realized that the medicine sent by the monk could not have been sent by someone who contacted the Buddha Sect. The journey to the Western Region is more than 100,000 miles, and there is no direct teleportation circle. How could the elixir be delivered so quickly. This must be the elixir that the monk himself took to control the injuries in his body.
An Zheng asked him to go out and ran away. When he came back, it looked like a pile of mud. An Zheng like this made Chen Shaobai feel as if his heart was being cut with a knife. One look at him would cut him, but he refused to look away and glared fiercely.
Chen Shaobai: “It may become a trend in the future.”
Chen Shaobai had an expression that could be understood by saying this: "By the way, the monk is in Yancheng. Do you want to go and see him? Something seems to have happened to the monk. If he doesn't tell us, it's hard for us to ask. What's wrong with him? There is not even a single percent of his cultivation left, and he doesn’t know what he will encounter after reaching this age. I thought he would be awesome now that he is one of the sages under the Buddha’s throne, but who would have thought that his cultivation is almost gone. ”
Chen Shaobai: "I don't want it for free, it smells like mutton."
Yancheng.
An Zheng nodded: "Sure enough, this is the general trend in the future."
The monkey yelled, and then suddenly grabbed the monk's wrist. The monk struggled to free himself. His current strength has dropped to the point where there is not even one percent left, while Monkey has returned to the primary level of Immortal Lord. There is a huge difference in strength between the two. If Monkey doesn't let go, he can't take his hand back.
Even though he knew that he was about to die, the monk still sent his medicine to An Zheng without hesitation.
The monk was stunned for a moment, then quickened his pace and walked out. The monkey went around and blocked the door. He held his hand on the door frame and looked at the monkey: "What are you afraid of?"
Chen Shaobai had an expression that could be understood by saying this: "By the way, the monk is in Yancheng. Do you want to go and see him? Something seems to have happened to the monk. If he doesn't tell us, it's hard for us to ask. What's wrong with him? There is not even a single percent of his cultivation left, and he doesn’t know what he will encounter after reaching this age. I thought he would be awesome now that he is one of the sages under the Buddha’s throne, but who would have thought that his cultivation is almost gone. ”
Chen Shaobai: "Stealing at every turn, how unbecoming is this?"
The monkey slumped down the moment the monk went out, as if something had sucked all his strength out of him at that moment. He stood there holding on to the table, his shoulders shaking.
Monkey: "That's because you have low vision."
An Zheng asked him to go out and ran away. When he came back, it looked like a pile of mud. An Zheng like this made Chen Shaobai feel as if his heart was being cut with a knife. One look at him would cut him, but he refused to look away and glared fiercely.
"Can you feel what's going on with that power?"
An Zheng: "Did something happen between you two?"
The monkey pinched the monk's wrist, and his expression changed after a moment.
The monkey chuckled: "Damn, it's so refreshing to chat with you guys. I've been torturing myself since I came back, so that I won't be as helpless when facing difficulties as before. But I My current strength has barely returned to the level of Immortal Lord. There are many people in the Immortal Palace who can defeat me, so just calm down An Zheng these days. After all, if a family is destroyed, who knows if anyone will stand up for Cheng. Family revenge."
The monk raised his head and puffed out his chest.
The monkey jumped down and straightened his back: "Do you want two big monkey eggs?"
"what happened?"
An Zheng smiled sheepishly: "If I told you, I just went out to use the toilet and got lost, would you believe it?"
An Zheng asked.
The monkey leaned there and snorted: "People say that if you have done nothing wrong, you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. The twinkling look in your eyes shows it. Who in this room are you sorry for? Who do you dare not face?"
The monk was stunned for a moment, then quickened his pace and walked out. The monkey went around and blocked the door. He held his hand on the door frame and looked at the monkey: "What are you afraid of?"
An Zheng's head buzzed, and he felt like the world was spinning. He suddenly realized that the medicine sent by the monk could not have been sent by someone who contacted the Buddha Sect. The journey to the Western Region is more than 100,000 miles, and there is no direct teleportation circle. How could the elixir be delivered so quickly. This must be the elixir that the monk himself took to control the injuries in his body.
The monkey's face was pale and his hands were trembling. It could be seen that the monk's injury must have been serious and almost irreparable, otherwise the monkey would not have been so confused.
The monk pulled his hand back hard and tried to get out, but was blocked by the monkey again.
Monkey put An Zheng down and shook his head: "You can still laugh after being beaten like this."
"The monk has very serious injuries inside his body. I can feel that there is a strange force that is still torturing him in his body. It seems that there is nothing wrong with him on the outside, but all his meridians are damaged, and his Dantian The air sea is also seriously damaged. This strange force is eroding his body. Although his strength is resisting, it has been almost worn away by that force. He may not be alive for long. "
An Zheng smiled sheepishly: "If I told you, I just went out to use the toilet and got lost, would you believe it?"
The monkey grabbed the monk's neck and pulled him over. The fangs in his mouth looked extremely cruel.
"I can't feel it, but it's very deadly."
An Zheng sat there and pondered for a while: "Yes, we can handle anything together, but we have to find a way to make my injury heal as soon as possible..."
"what happened?"
He turned around and walked out, but was grabbed by Chen Shaobai: "Don't think about leaving just like that. Let's talk about what's going on first. Are we brothers? If anything happens to An Zheng, he will take care of it himself. The same is true for you now."
Chen Shaobai glanced at the monkey: "So it's you."
The monkey looked unruly, and then couldn't help but ask: "Are you injured?"
"Dead anger?"
"what happened?"
He suddenly raised his head and looked into the monk's eyes, and the red flames that had disappeared suddenly appeared again. It was obviously a blazing flame, but the moment the flame appeared, both An Zheng and Chen Shaobai felt an unbearable cold murderous aura.
An Zheng couldn't help but ask.
An Zheng: "Aren't you making greater progress?"
The monkey hummed: "Yes, with my strength now, I can't do anything to the Eighteen Yamas. The only hope is that they can't see through my strength."
An Zheng's mind suddenly lit up: "When the monk went to hell to help you get back his crystal core, he exceeded the time limit in hell... Could the death energy you mentioned mean that he was killed in hell? Air erosion has never been cured.”
He suddenly raised his head and looked into the monk's eyes, and the red flames that had disappeared suddenly appeared again. It was obviously a blazing flame, but the moment the flame appeared, both An Zheng and Chen Shaobai felt an unbearable cold murderous aura.
Chen Shaobai stood aside and glared at An Zheng fiercely.
Chen Shaobai: "If you hadn't violated this virtue now, would you believe it if I slapped you to death?"
The fire in the monkey's eyes flickered and he took a few steps back and forth in the room.
Monkey: "That's because you have low vision."
An Zheng couldn't help but ask.
Chen Shaobai: "So it was not us at the beginning, but the monk and the monkey."
"What!"
"If it is really the erosion of the death energy of hell, I should have a way to help him cure it. It's just... that's all, I'll go right away."
An Zheng sat there and pondered for a while: "Yes, we can handle anything together, but we have to find a way to make my injury heal as soon as possible..."
"Who hurt you!"
Monkey: "Then what are you hiding from?"
He turned around and walked out, but was grabbed by Chen Shaobai: "Don't think about leaving just like that. Let's talk about what's going on first. Are we brothers? If anything happens to An Zheng, he will take care of it himself. The same is true for you now."
The monkey let go of his hand, and the monk snorted and strode out of the house.
Yancheng.
The monkey was silent for a while and then said: "If it is really the erosion of hell, the monk would not dare to say it in the Buddhist sect. Once the people in the Buddhist sect know that he has been to hell, there will definitely be greater trouble. You guys Maybe it's not clear... The monk in this era is called Venerable Jinchan... he is a disciple of the Buddha, and his relationship with the Buddha is very complicated, so he has no choice but to go to the Eighteen Halls of Hell. Just come find it.”
Monkey put An Zheng down and shook his head: "You can still laugh after being beaten like this."
"Who is what?"
"I can't feel it, but it's very deadly."
The monk was strangled by his neck, and his neck quickly turned red.
"I tell you, from the moment you entered hell to get the crystal core for me, your life is not your own, but mine. The Holy Lord will not allow you to die or be injured. Even if you want to die, tell me who hurt you!"
An Zheng's head buzzed, and he felt like the world was spinning. He suddenly realized that the medicine sent by the monk could not have been sent by someone who contacted the Buddha Sect. The journey to the Western Region is more than 100,000 miles, and there is no direct teleportation circle. How could the elixir be delivered so quickly. This must be the elixir that the monk himself took to control the injuries in his body.
An Zheng understood.
"I tell you, from the moment you entered hell to get the crystal core for me, your life is not your own, but mine. The Holy Lord will not allow you to die or be injured. Even if you want to die, tell me who hurt you!"
The monkey made a vomiting expression: "You may have gotten off to a very bad start."
An Zheng asked him to go out and ran away. When he came back, it looked like a pile of mud. An Zheng like this made Chen Shaobai feel as if his heart was being cut with a knife. One look at him would cut him, but he refused to look away and glared fiercely.
An Zheng and Chen Shaobai exclaimed at the same time. An Zheng subconsciously sat upright on the bed, his whole body froze.
The monkey yelled, and then suddenly grabbed the monk's wrist. The monk struggled to free himself. His current strength has dropped to the point where there is not even one percent left, while Monkey has returned to the primary level of Immortal Lord. There is a huge difference in strength between the two. If Monkey doesn't let go, he can't take his hand back.
The monkey smiled: "My iron rod has two properties. One is fire, which I have already obtained. The other is water... If you want to get it, you can only go to the East China Sea. I walked around the East China Sea and wanted to go to the East China Sea. Stealing their sea essence from Yaochi, it's a pity that the group of people guarded it too tightly. "
When he turned around, he saw the monkey standing there staring at him eagerly.
"Just the monkey brain is fine, no other places are needed."
"Your current strength has not recovered to the point where the Eighteen Yamas are afraid of you. If you go down this time, you may not come back, right? That's why the monk is unwilling to tell you, and he is unwilling to tell us. , He is worried about us going down."
The monk pulled his hand back hard and tried to get out, but was blocked by the monkey again.
The monk pulled his hand back hard and tried to get out, but was blocked by the monkey again.
"The monk is honest and candid. He has not sorry for anyone."
"Who wants to see him!"
The monkey hummed: "Yes, with my strength now, I can't do anything to the Eighteen Yamas. The only hope is that they can't see through my strength."
The monkey hummed: "Yes, with my strength now, I can't do anything to the Eighteen Yamas. The only hope is that they can't see through my strength."
He threw the sky-holding iron rod back, and he didn't know where the iron rod flew and disappeared. What disappeared with the iron rod was the red flame burning all over his body. The karmic fire in his eyes that seemed to be able to burn everything was gone, and he returned to his original appearance.
Chen Shaobai: "What you said is that you are on the road to drifting apart. I tell you that I will not forgive you without a barbecue."
Monkey: "Then what are you hiding from?"
When he turned around, he saw the monkey standing there staring at him eagerly.
He turned around and walked out, but was grabbed by Chen Shaobai: "Don't think about leaving just like that. Let's talk about what's going on first. Are we brothers? If anything happens to An Zheng, he will take care of it himself. The same is true for you now."
"Stop it."
Chen Shaobai: "If you hadn't violated this virtue now, would you believe it if I slapped you to death?"
The monkey grabbed the monk's neck and pulled him over. The fangs in his mouth looked extremely cruel.
The monkey snorted, walked to the window, jumped up, squatted by the window, looked at An Zheng and said, "Judging from your breath, you have reached the Golden Immortal realm. You have made great progress."
He turned around and walked out, but was grabbed by Chen Shaobai: "Don't think about leaving just like that. Let's talk about what's going on first. Are we brothers? If anything happens to An Zheng, he will take care of it himself. The same is true for you now."
Chen Shaobai: "If there is anything we can do together, let's go together!"
"My master said that An Zheng's fate was unavoidable, but a noble man would come from the east to help An Zheng solve his problems. He thought it would be someone from Donghai Yaochi, but it turned out to be you. Why did you go to the east? Already…”
"Just the monkey brain is fine, no other places are needed."
"Just the monkey brain is fine, no other places are needed."
An Zheng sat there and pondered for a while: "Yes, we can handle anything together, but we have to find a way to make my injury heal as soon as possible..."
The monkey grabbed the monk's neck and pulled him over. The fangs in his mouth looked extremely cruel.
An Zheng couldn't help but ask.
Monkey put An Zheng down and shook his head: "You can still laugh after being beaten like this."
"What!"
The monkey suddenly thought of something and looked out the window: "Donghai Yaochi!"
The monkey let go of his hand, and the monk snorted and strode out of the house.
Yancheng.