Prehistoric: The Golden Crow Emperor, Robbed Sanqing at the Beginning

Chapter 257: Bi Ma Wen Suffers From Plague

The leaves of the bodhi tree are made into incense and burned during practice. It has the effect of calming the mind and is of great help in understanding the laws.

Those who are at the pinnacle of quasi-sage or sub-sage realm, such as Haotian and Fuxi, need to understand the rules in their future cultivation, so this bodhi incense is very popular.

Lingshan made a lot of money by selling bodhi incense.

The bodhi tree is very slow to bear fruit, but its leaves grow very quickly. Even if they are bald, they can grow back in a thousand years.

Lingshan also refined the glazed lamp that is the matching magic weapon of Bodhi Incense. This glazed lamp is only an innate low-grade spiritual treasure, and Lingshan was stunned to sell it for the highest-grade innate spiritual treasure.

If you don't buy the glass cup, Lingshan won't sell Bodhi Incense, and all the big guys will have to suffer a loss. After all, Bodhi Incense is really effective.

The yellow wind monster's magic weapon, Samadhi Sand, is made from the ashes of bodhi incense, so it cannot be considered a magic weapon.

However, the power of Bodhi incense ash is not small, and it is designed to harm people's eyes. The combination of Samadhi divine wind and Bodhi incense ash is even more powerful, and can often produce unexpected effects.

Therefore, the Yellow Wind Monster gave the Bodhi Incense Ash a noble name - Samadhi Divine Sand.

Sun Wukong collected the Bodhi incense ashes, rescued Tang Monk, and burned the Yellow Wind Cave with fire.

Heaven.

When the gods and immortals saw the Yellow Wind Monster's soul escaping from the Yellow Wind Cave, their expressions changed.

The Yellow Wind Monster has set up a restriction in the cave, and the Haotian Mirror cannot shine inside. They don't know what happened in the cave, but it doesn't matter anymore. The Yellow Wind Monster was driven away, and the difficulty of Huang Fengling was abolished.

"What now?"

Fuxi looked ugly. Sure enough, his hunch was right, something was going to happen.

Fortunately, the Yellow Wind Monster Yuanshen escaped, otherwise it would have been a complete loss to my grandma's house.

"How do I know!"

Guanyin's face was even more ugly. This difficulty was over again, no merit could be obtained from Lingshan, and Lingji Bodhisattva was still waiting. She didn't know how to explain to Lingji Bodhisattva.

The Jade Emperor and others ignored the matter and ignored it. Anyway, this problem had nothing to do with heaven.

The previous dilemma is gone and has nothing to do with heaven. I am really lucky.

"Why did this monkey's brain suddenly become so good? In a head-to-head fight, he is no match for the Yellow Wind Monster. I didn't expect this monkey to use a trick."

Fuxi's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he shied away from responsibility.

The Jade Emperor and others watched with eyes, nose, and heart, pretending not to hear, they are all a bunch of old foxes, they just care about things that have nothing to do with themselves, and no one can be offended.

Guanyin was frustrated. Just to be on the safe side, she had personally seen the Yellow Wind Monster before and found it feasible and approved it personally.

It's really not possible to put all the blame on the Monster Clan at this moment.

"Twenty Nine-turn Golden Pills, I can give you a plan to solve this problem." Yang Jian suddenly said.

Guanyin and Fuxi looked at Yang Jian in confusion, how could they solve it if they were like this?

"The yellow wind monster ran away, but it's not dead or subdued. If it recovers from its injuries in the future and comes back to cause trouble, this trouble won't be over." Yang Jian said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes lit up.

"Yes, the yellow wind monster is not dead. I will go and help him reshape his body." Fuxi was not happy, and the authorities were confused.

"Golden elixir!" Yang Jian directly used a three-pointed two-edged sword to stop Fuxi.

The eyes of the gods twitched. The only one who dared to threaten Fuxi like this was a member of the Golden Crow Sect.

It is really not a good thing to have such a domineering and uncompromising judicial god. Life will be difficult in the future.

Fuxi felt very unhappy. He was the same generation as Sanjinwu, and Yang Jian was two generations younger. They didn't give him face, but it was hard for him to have an attack. After all, they really gave him a solution.

"Yellow Wind Monster, you also recognized it. No one thought that Monkey Sun would use tricks. It's no one's fault. It's half of each person's fault." Fuxi looked at Guanyin.

Guanyin was so angry that she didn't catch anything, but she still gave him ten Nine-turn Golden Pills.

But if Fuxi didn't let the Yellow Wind monster come out, Lingshan would really be unable to get anything out of this difficulty.

Immediately and reluctantly, ten Nine Turns Golden Pills were produced.

Nether.

Zhu Bajie looked at Sun Wukong who was motionless. Of course he knew that Sun Wukong's soul had left his body. In order to retaliate against Sun Wukong's previous evil attack on him, he deliberately pretended to be confused.

"Brother Monkey, you died so miserably..."

Zhu Bajie howled and dug a hole to bury Sun Wukong's body alive.

If Xiao Bailong hadn't stopped him, he would have been buried.

"You idiot, you didn't follow to save the master, but you still tricked Lao Sun behind his back, looking for a beating."

Looking at the half-buried body, Sun Wukong's spirit returned to his body, and he angrily chased Zhu Bajie and beat him.

"Master, please take care of Brother Monkey, he is bullying me again." Zhu Bajie circled around Tang Seng.

"You should be beaten." Tang Seng cursed angrily. You don't even want to save me, but you still want me to protect you.

Zhu Bajie was beaten in the end, and he slapped Xiao Bailong's butt in frustration: "It's all your fault for being nosy, otherwise I would have buried Bima Wen."

The three masters and apprentices plus one horse continued on the road, fighting and noisy.

In the heaven, Guanyin frowned, feeling that Sun Wukong seemed obedient, but was actually a little difficult to control, so in the lower realm, while Sun Wukong went out to beg for alms and Zhu Bajie was lazy, he sent a golden hoop to Monk Tang to control Sun Wukong.

When Sun Wukong came back, Zhu Bajie pulled Sun Wukong aside in a sneaky way, and raised his hand to lay down a restraint: "Brother Monkey, the Bodhisattva came before and gave the master a golden hoop to put on your head. No matter how copper-headed or iron-headed you are, you have to be obedient. obedient."

Sun Wukong looked at Zhu Bajie in surprise. He didn't expect that this idiot would tell him. Didn't this idiot cheat him everywhere?

"What are you looking at? We are all wanderers in the world." Zhu Bajie turned away unwillingly. He was cast down to the mortal world and turned into a pig demon. Sun Wukong was pressed under the Five Fingers Mountain for five hundred years. No one had a good life.

When he first learned that Sun Wukong had made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, he wanted Sun Wukong to really drive the Jade Emperor off the stage.

But he also knew that it was impossible. Everyone was playing monkeys. If they really took action, which immortal who could enter the Lingxiao Palace could not deal with Sun Wukong.

Hearing Zhu Bajie's words, Sun Wukong's eyes became gentle. Five hundred years later, this idiot had suffered a lot and changed a lot. He was the same as the idiot with a bad mouth and a warm heart in the fate plot passed down to him by the master.

This idiot had a lot of problems, he was cunning, lazy, greedy and slippery, but he was worth making friends with.

"Let's see what the master will do first." Sun Wukong sighed slightly. If Tang Seng put the golden hoop on him again, no one would have a good life.

"We are just tools to protect the monk on his journey to the west. The Buddhas of Lingshan are not good people. They are more sinister than others. Maybe they will take away all our merits. Why are you fighting for your life?" Zhu Bajie grumbled.

Sun Wukong took a deep look at Zhu Bajie. No wonder this guy is so cunning and greedy. It turns out that he sees everything.

"Let's see first. If he tricks me into wearing the golden hoop, we will be rotten together. We are useless and no one can beat us." Sun Wukong said.

"Fool, you are still thinking about that monk. If it weren't for him, you wouldn't be pressed under the Five Fingers Mountain."

Zhu Bajie grumbled and walked away. He didn't dare to say more.

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