Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"...The most powerful thing about the Bull Demon King is his strength, followed by his bull horns. If you really start to act, you must be careful!

By the way, he also knows the magic of Samadhi True Fire, which is different from his son Red Boy's. He usually casts spells with his hands..."

"Samadhi True Fire? Isn't that the unique skill of Taishang Laojun? There are rumors online that Red Boy is actually the seed of Taishang Laojun and Princess Iron Fan..."

Hearing Lu Xiaoqian's vernacular words, Zhu Bajie couldn't help rolling his eyes, looked at He Lan and Xiao Chuchu who were flying with Xiaoyu, then looked at Lu Xiaoqian in his hand, and said impatiently:

"When you talk about serious business, don't talk about it here!"

Seeing Lu Xiaoqian gesturing a zipper on his mouth, he turned his eyes and then continued:

"...In fact, the best way to deal with the Bull Demon King is the wind method. He can use the wind to seize his fire without being affected by the power!

But there is no way. Old Pig, I am good at water method. According to common sense, water overcomes fire, but in modern times, I cannot communicate with Tianhe at all. If I want to use ordinary water to deal with Samadhi True Fire, it is still so short of ignition!

So, if you want to save someone, you must be quick and not entangled. Once the old cow gets excited, we will be troublesome if we want to get out..."

Zhu Bajie said with a serious expression, but when he saw everyone's confused expression, he frowned and then realized for a while. "...Hi, why am I talking about this with you..."

Zhu Bajie shook his head in disappointment, turned his head and stopped talking.

On the side, Lu Xiaoqian, Xiao Chuchu and others looked at each other, looked at each other, and shrugged.

As for Xiaoyu... she has never paid attention to what Zhu Bajie is beating from beginning to end.

A simple materialist Xuanmen practitioner, a mysterious technological product of dialectical materialism, has different world views, what is there to talk about...

Not far away, a green code guiding the route suddenly flashed. Seeing this scene, Xiaoyu's expression suddenly became solemn and said in a deep voice:

“…Be ready, we’re coming!

3!2!1! Fall!"

With a light shout, the group of five turned into a stream of light and shot under the clouds.

On the ground, the Bull Demon King was holding a fruit-cut knife in his hand, and his bull eyes stared at Wang Xuebin tightly, grinding on the stones one by one.

On the side, You Suwei looked at the Bull Demon King helplessly. He wanted to speak several times, but he didn't know what to persuade him.

If the Bull Demon King was so easy to persuade, there would be no word "Bulse Temper" in the world...

"... Bull Demon King, don't we make any arrangements?"

“…arrange? What to arrange?”

The Bull Demon King looked at You Suwei impatiently, waved his hand, and said loudly:

"...I am the biggest arrangement for Lao Niu. With Lao Niu, no matter how many people they come..."

'boom!!!'

"Caozi, your grandpa pig is here!!"

A bright yellow dark light fell from the sky with the sound of roaring, smashing a deep pit two meters square on the ground.

After a closer look, it turned out that Zhu Bajie, who was holding a nine-toothed rake and a fat head and big ears, smashed it down with great momentum!

"... Bull Demon King, where have you been hiding? Come out for me to the old pig!"

Zhu Bajie shouted loudly, plucking himself up, looking around, seeing You Huwei's figure, his hand was rake up, and he shouted sternly:

"...You are the accomplice of that calf. Let me tell you where that calf is. Grandpa Pig, I will spare you!"

Not far away, You Huwei, who was stunned there, slowly raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Zhu Bajie's feet.

Seeing You Huwei's actions, Zhu Bajie turned his head in confusion first, then looked down at his feet, and happened to meet a pair of red bull eyes...

I saw the Bull Demon King wearing black armor lying on the ground, his whole body sinking into the soil.

Zhu Bajie, who fell from the sky, stepped on his stomach and his nose. It was fine, at least he was protected by armor, but that nose...

The original bull's nose was almost stepped on to become a pig's nose...

“Emmmm…”

"I'll go to your grandma!!!"

The Bull Demon King's eyes slashed and he suddenly turned over. Zhu Bajie, who was stepping on him, was immediately thrown out. His fat body was like a cannonball, hitting Xiaoyu who had just landed on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Xiaoyu's expression remained unchanged. She reached out and pushed He Lan, then turned sideways, and a gap that was enough for Zhu Bajie to pass through.

The flying Zhu Bajie passed through the gap and brought a strong wind. Under the stunned gaze of Lu Xiaoqian and others, he knocked down countless trees and brought out a large area of ​​smoke and dust, and there was no movement for a long time.

“…this…this…this…”

Lu Xiaoqian murmured foolishly, looked at the Bull Demon King, and then looked at Zhu Bajie, and was stunned.

"...just...this is this...this one is reimbursed?"

Beside Lu Xiaoqian, Xiao Chuchu was also stupid, looking in the direction of Yanchen and nodding blankly.

“…It seems unreliable…”

On the opposite side, seeing that Zhu Bajie had not stood up for a long time, the Bull Demon King calmed down slightly, turned his head and looked in the direction of Lu Xiaoqian and others, and was stunned.

"...why...why is there a silly girl!"

For some reason, the Bull Demon King was not willing to attack Sha Niu in his subconscious mind. The reason he gave himself was that he also needed a medium that could travel through time and space to let him go back to the past to pick up his wife.

Even though his mistress has found a litter...

"...Xiaoyu, you are here!"

At this time, a warm sound came from the tree trunk not far away, accompanied by a smiley eyes, staring at Xiaoyu quietly.

In an instant, Xiaoyu's face, which was like ice, melted, and a ball of peony blossomed, looking in the direction of her sight.

“…Brother Xuebin…”

The same voice, the same appearance, the same title, and the completely different clothes and temperaments.

Xiaoyu's appearance, including the silly girl, was stunned.

"……this……"

Especially You Huwei, he looked at the silly girl beside him, looked at Xiaoyu opposite him, and then looked at Wang Xuebin hanging on the tree, with his face extremely distorted.

"……what is going on?"

Looking at Wang Xuebin tied to a tree, Xiaoyu's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and she appeared beside Wang Xuebin.

Raising his right hand high, a stream of light flashed across his arm, slashing violently...

The trunk of Wang Xuebin was tied up and was split into two at the position under his feet. Xiaoyu held the trunk above and flew towards the place where he came from.

Slowly landing, Xiaoyu poked the half-pull tree trunk into the ground, glanced at Wang Xuebin, hugged her chest with her hands, and turned around.

Wang Xuebin, who was still tied up on the tree trunk halfway, smiled unconsciously on his face, his dull eyes stared straight into the sky, showing an expression of life worse than death.

md, the scene of the death of the society...