Chapter 563

"I'm an immortal, not the way of heaven, how can I know it? However, the left and right sides are only for profit." The Nine Heavens Profound Girl said, and the words paused: "Perhaps, you can tell me in person?"

"Beget wants to win me over, kill you by layout, and gain merit."

The Nine Heavens Profound Girl was startled, but she never thought that she really gave the answer. After careful consideration, she realized that this possibility was extremely high: "So, what's your reply?"

"I refused."

Chang'e shook his head and smiled: "Although Vegett has amazing scheming, he is only a rising star. He has not experienced the great turmoil and great darkness of ancient times. He will not understand how terrifying the teacher of Renhuang Xuanyuan is one of the three emperors who ended the great darkness. ."

The Nine Heavens Profound Girl will be suspicious: "Even so, with the Son Goku, you should have a lot of chances of winning together?"

"Yes, there are, but I have no plans to be an enemy of the Emperor for the time being."

Chang'e said: "The three emperors are one, and the emperor is staring at him. Even the saints will have a headache, not to mention that I am just a little fairy in the cold palace."

The name of Huang Xuanyuan was repeated by Chang'e over and over again, gradually guiding the thinking of Nine Heavens Profound Girl, and constantly affirming and authenticating Chang'e's words.

This is the wisdom of language. Many small details are often the cornerstone of success.

"Because I am afraid of taking risks, I don't want to join hands with her to deal with me. Then you are willing to join hands with me to deal with him? As long as you can kill him, I can divide you half of the treasure in him."

The Nine Heavens Profound Girl is not a mortal after all, even if it has been confirmed in her heart, she is still doing the final temptation.

If the other party agreed to her request at this time, it would appear ghostly.

After all, she is guarded by the three emperors, and there is Son Goku behind Vegeta, not to mention the mysterious and unpredictable Bodhi ancestor.

"Forget it, in the midst of the killing, it's best to stay away from the killing."

Chang'e waved his hand and said: "I am different from you. There is no strong guardian. You need to be cautious every step you take. I would rather give up the great benefits than put myself in danger."

This is still guiding words, repeating my sincerity over and over again, convincing the other party.

The last suspicion in Nine Heavens Profound Girl's heart passed, she thought for a while, and said: "You don't want to provoke the robbery. It doesn't matter if you don't cooperate with me. But, can you tell me the layout he told you?"

Chang'e hesitated for a moment, raised her eyes, and said seriously: "What are the benefits, what benefits can you give me?"

"After killing him, I will give you that blood-changing sword."

"no."

Chang'e shook his head and said, "I will only speak after I really receive the benefits, and I won't accept this kind of picture cake."

The Nine Heavens Profound Girl had no choice but to summon a golden pill, and said: "This is a life-renewing pill refined by the old monarch. No matter how severe the injury, as long as she still has a breath, she can recover instantly. "

Chang'e was shocked, took the pill, and asked, "How many such pill are there on you?"

"This is a secret, so you'd better not think about me." The Nine Heavens Profound Girl threatened.

It is undeniable that Chang'e really hesitated at this moment.

In the south wing, a beautiful girl with green smoke curling up, with a flying Zen spirit, dressed in white, with bare white feet, and stepping on pure white lotus, appeared out of thin air, staring complicatedly at the monk who was sleeping with his back turned to him.

Once upon a time, this person was the glory of Xitian, the leader of the second generation of Buddhism disciples, and was highly praised by countless groups of Buddhas.

His future is supposed to be the heir of the Western Heaven, the magnificent of Hinayana Buddhism.

Who would have thought that when he actually practiced Mahayana Buddhism, he became obsessed with the so-called Purdue.

Since then, it has completely drawn a line from Theravada Buddhism.

It's just that she hasn't figured out how Jin Chanzi practiced Mahayana Buddhism until now.

It is said that it was an ancient scroll found in the Western Heavens, but as far back as the ancient times, before Jin Chanzi had not become enlightened, she had clearly destroyed all traces of Mahayana Buddhism. How could the other person find any ancient scrolls?

This is a mystery of the ages, and it is also a thorn that has been buried in her heart for a long time and a long time, and every time she thinks about it, it will stick in the weakest place of her soul.

I don't know how long it has passed, Guan Shiyin wakes up from the memory, smiles bitterly, sighs slightly, and turns into a rainbow light and enters the ancestral orifice of Sanzang's eyebrows.

Fortunately, she has not forgotten that her most important purpose is actually to test San Zang's sense of belonging to Xitian.

It's just... what she hadn't thought about was that the so-called Mahayana Buddhism was originally the power of the heart.

Compared with her, Sanzang's current combat effectiveness can be said to be the difference between heaven and earth.

However, the power of the soul, after the tenth generation of experience, and the slaying of the gods and the destruction of the Buddha, the strength of the Three Zang's mind is absolutely no less sacred than any sacred.

Avalokitesvara relied on his vast magical powers and boundless magical powers, thinking that he was very hidden, and everything he did was perfect.

But she didn't know that when her spiritual body entered the Sanzang Meixin Ancestral Aperture, she was already noticed by the other party.

Sensing keenly the changes in his body, San Zang awoke from his sleep, but he didn't show any strangeness, pretending to be asleep.

In a trance, the world changed before his eyes.

Before he knew it, the broken western sky and the broken wall of the Great Leiyin Temple appeared before his eyes.

"Jin Chanzi, the soul is back!"

Without giving him time to react and think, the sad and vicissitudes of life suddenly sounded.

Sanzang turned his eyes slightly, but only saw a robed monk who was stained with blood, describing a withered old monk, walking to him step by step with a faint smell of decay.

"Are you... Amitabha?"

Smelling the strong blood coming out of the opponent, San Zang was startled and fell silent slightly.

The old monk slowly nodded: "Who is it if it wasn't me? Jin Chanzi, where did you go during this time? Why didn't you come back until now?"

Sanzang was taken aback, and muttered, "Where have you been during this period of time? Haven't I been traveling westward all the time?"

"What is going west?"

Amitabha Buddha's eyes were slightly startled, full of doubts: "Isn't the Western Heaven the extreme west of the world? Where do you want to go west?"

Sanzang knew that this was a world of fantasy, but he didn't know how to escape, so he had to act as himself: "The western sky is the extreme west, not the extreme of the world. I'm very curious about what kind of scenery will be hidden in the chaotic world further west. "

Amitabha frowned, feeling that he could not understand the other person's thoughts, so he was not prepared to waste time on such trivial matters: "As long as your heart is firm, you will eventually see the picture you want to see. Unfortunately, I don't have it. The opportunity to see you got what you wanted."*

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