Seeing Wukong turning into flowing light and rushing out of the Great Leiyin Temple, Sun Chi immediately looked angry: "You are a monkey, you are not a son of humanity, so why don't you come back quickly."

"Swish".

Wukong used a stick to penetrate Sun Chi's palm. Now Wukong has comprehended the law of power and has captured the mind. Although he has not yet refined the mind, his strength has changed drastically. Sun Chi's palm does not bless the six-character mantra, which is not enough for Wukong to see with a stick.

Wukong pounded the universe in Sun Chi's palm, and disappeared in an instant without a trace. Only Sun Chi cursed angrily: "This monkey actually wants to pay a debt. This golden hoop is the treasure in the immortal god medicine furnace. It can capture all the demons in the world. After wearing it, it can steal the vitality of heaven and earth and use it to extend life. Although it is a restraining thing, it is also a great benefit. Now that this guy has captured the heart ape, the golden hoop is useless. He actually wants to pay a debt. He is really not a son of man."

Bingqin on the side said, "Buddha, don't be anxious, wait for me to go and take the golden hoop back."

Bingqin chased out of the Great Leiyin Temple with cloud heads. Wukong stopped hiding light in front of him: "The Bodhisattva came just right. My old grandson and the monk were dirty. I asked the Bodhisattva to plead for me to explain the cause and effect of all these things. It was not that I, my old grandson, beat the old monk. Since I have joined the ranks of the sutra, how can I give up halfway? This road to obtaining the sutra is so mysterious. My old grandson might be able to take advantage of this to collect the horse."

"Hmph, since you know the benefits of the road to obtaining scriptures, you shouldn't return the golden hoop quickly." Bingqin glared at Wukong.

Wukong touched the golden hoop on his head, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This golden hoop is a good treasure, a rare treasure. I, Lao Sun, can't bear to let go. I didn't recognize the good intentions of the Bodhisattva before, and I thought that the Bodhisattva used this golden hoop to mock me Lao Sun. I was angry and set fire to Guanyin Zen Temple. I asked the Bodhisattva not to blame him."

Wukong interjected and made jokes, but did not mention the return of the golden hoop.

Bingqin smiled when she heard this: "Don't go around, you are a monkey. Now I'll just ask you if you want to hand over the golden hoop."

Wukong laughed awkwardly: "Jie, Jiao, Jiao, Jiao, this golden hoop is from the Great Leiyin Temple. My old grandson will naturally return the original owner, but this thing is a good object. When I escorted the monk to the west, it would not be too late to send the golden hoop back."

Bingqin said helplessly: "Okay, since that's the case, I will send you to meet the monk who went to the scriptures."

Wukong returned to the team without any disturbances. Seeing Guanyin Bodhisattva leaving, Wukong rubbed his head, touched the golden hoop, and grinned his teeth.

The eighth ancestor Zhu said on the side, "Monkey Brother is stupid? What's the point of having fun with the golden hoop? Why are you smirking foolishly?"

Now Wukong has captured the mind ape, and his violent heart has returned to the mind ape. However, he is not fighting with Zhu Ba Patriarch, but smiles gently and secretly uses the scriptures of the Taishang Laojun to refine the mind ape in his body.

This contest ended in the failure of the Yin Si. Buddhism won a game. Not only did the blood demon realize the Tao, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva even nailed a thorn in the Yin Si, and deeply penetrated the ghost master's heart.

The four masters and apprentices continued on the road. Before they could walk a few miles away, they saw a man in blood in the distance, standing on a bluestone with his hands on his back, blocking the way to obtain the scriptures.

Looking at the man with an evil face, Wukong's hair stood up, and the stick in his hand suddenly took it in his hand: "Who is the monster, dare to block my way."

"You monkey, why are you fussing? I am the old friend of this monk. Today I am just coming to thank you. I have set up a manor in front of me. Thank you very much. Come with me." The man in the blood-red robe waved his hand and the world was turned upside down. The journey to the west had already been mostly gone. He came to an elegant Taoist temple. There were more than a dozen women with beautiful and extremely charming faces in the Taoist temple, and they kept serving fragrant tea back and forth.

Seeing this, Yu Duxiu's expression remained unchanged, but she just twisted the rosary in her hand. The Blood Demon pointed to a few stools and said, "Sit down, everyone."

Everyone sat down one by one, and Wukong said, "Who are you? Seeing that your body is covered with blood, but there is no evil intention. It is obvious that the yin pole produces yang. Could it be that the person from the sea of ​​blood?"

The underworld had such a big stir before. Although Wukong was busy with the affairs of his mind, he was not a deaf person, so he could naturally hear and see it.

"You monkey is smart," the blood demon praised, then pointed to the blood-red fruit on the table and said, "This thing is blood Bodhi, which is a special product of my blood sea. Eating one can prolong life for a thousand years. Although it cannot match the peach, it is also of unique use. It can wash hair and marrow and cut off the satin bones of the Yijing."

Wukong and the eighth ancestor looked at Yu Duxiu, then at the Blood Demon. Facing the real supreme power, who would provoke casually, silently ate the blood Bodhi, secretly guessing the relationship between Yu Duxiu and the Blood Demon.

"This road to heaven can be as long as a hundred years or as short as a dozen years. You can be reincarnated and come back. At that time, you and I will definitely be able to drink and talk about each other." The blood demon looked at Yu Duxiu wearing a monk's robe and sighed: "I don't know what you were planning in your previous life, but it's really strange that he actually wanted to become a monk."

Seeing this, Yu Duxiu chuckled: "What is the donor talking about? What is the past and present life?"

"Oh, you are now **后后后后, and it is useless to talk to you so much. I don't know if you are still yourself after awakening your memory." After the Blood Demon finished speaking, he stood up and looked at the scenery in the distance and said, "I just finished my business and I have time to come to see you. You are doing well now. Well, I will reminisce about the past with you in the future. Now that you have lost your memory, it is useless to say anything to you."

As he said that, the blood demon turned around and quickly kicked Yu Duxiu: "You bastard have bullied me a lot in your previous life. I have to take the opportunity to return it now."

After saying that, he looked at Yu Duxiu who was kicked and staggered, and his face was filled with anger. He suddenly burst into laughter and lost his trace.

"This guy is the supreme powerhouse in the sea of ​​blood? He is too futile. What's the difference between this behavior and a villain?" The eighth ancestor of Pig grabbed a handful of blood Bodhi and stuffed it into his mouth.

Wukong hurriedly stepped forward to support Yu Duxiu, looked at Yu Duxiu's angry expression, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

This master is not a good-looking person. He didn't know what he did in his previous life, so he actually asked a supreme strong man to come over and kick him as revenge.

"If you don't be a son, you won't be a son." Yu Duxiu cursed angrily, his face blushed.

"Master, don't be angry, don't be angry, just find an opportunity to kick it back in the future. In other words, the supreme powerhouse in the sea of ​​blood is too petty. He actually came over to kick the master because of his previous life. He didn't know what the master did to be angry and resentful." The eighth ancestor Zhu flattered.

This made Yu Duxiu's face turn black, but without saying anything, she turned around and turned over and turned to the white dragon horse, and turned around and left.

In the mountains and peaks, the Blood Demon watched the four masters and disciples leave, but sighed faintly, his eyes full of emotion: "As soon as you enter the cycle of reincarnation, you are as deep as the sea, even if you awaken your memory, you don't know if you are still you in your previous life. It's difficult to drink and have fun with you again."

Of course, the Blood Demon would never have thought that Yu Duxiu had not lost her memory at this time. If the Blood Demon knew that Yu Duxiu had not lost her memory, he would have to be scared to death.

In the infinite Pure Land of Lingshan, Amitabha's face twitched, his eyes full of helplessness: "Forget it, when I finish the road to heaven, I will settle the score with the blood demon myself. This guy is worthy of being a notorious guy in ancient times. He is so petty. No wonder he has become a rat crossing the street. Everyone shouts to beat me. I am a reincarnated ** mortal, and this guy has the nerve to run over and kick it a few times. He is really heartless."

"The road to heaven, the road to heaven, walk step by step" Yu Duxiu refined the mysterious and yellow aura in her body, and a thoughtful look flashed in her eyes: "The road to heaven is the real road to heaven, the foundation for my transcendence, and to become the first person in the heavens in the future. She had long expected that the road to heaven would be numerous and even set up a disaster by herself, but she never thought that the will of heaven would be unpredictable. Fortunately, I have to make a lot of stops, otherwise I would have really fallen this time." (To be continued.)
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