"But... how can I compare to that Ruyi!" Fairy Wuyou said that she was so anxious that she buried her face in her palms and started to cry.
Eluo let out a long sigh, and suddenly smiled: "Meng Po's forgetful water is more powerful than Meng Po soup. Even if the dragon ancestor is a giant, it will not be ineffective so easily. So I guess, he must be in the mortal world.
What kind of adventure happened, and I just remembered what happened in my past life."
"It's no longer important how he remembered it. What's important is that he remembered it!" Fairy Wuyou roared.
"Hey, sister, maybe I have foresight." Eluo twisted her body, sat in front of the dressing mirror, and took out a small blue-glazed bottle from a small drawer covered with gold-glazed silk.
"That's not easy. Now that he remembers it, you just have to let him forget it again." Seeing Fairy Wuyou standing still, Eluo said: "Before, Po Meng came to heaven and brought three bottles of Forgetting Water, one of which was given to the Dragon Ancestor.
, one bottle is stored in the Heavenly Soldiers to punish those who trespass into the Heavenly Court, and the other bottle was requested by me."
"I have been thinking that although this Water of Forgetfulness is magical, there is no place to use it. I didn't expect that it will come in handy today." E Luo stuffed the Water of Forgetfulness into Fairy Wuyou's hand, "It's not my sister.
Speaking of you, as a woman, sometimes you have to be smarter. Ruyi is a cheap life, there is nothing outstanding about it, I guess it is because of her skill in that area, which gave Longzu a taste of tenderness. She is a woman,
So are you. She has as much as you do... To completely capture a man's heart, sometimes you still have to let go."
"You mean...let me..."
"Sister, you are so smart, don't you understand what I mean?" E Luo smiled and hooked Fairy Wuyou's chin with her fingers: "I'm waiting for your good news."
Dragon Ancestor waited at the Barefoot Immortal for a long time and finally got him back.
When the Barefoot Immortal saw Long Zu, his face was full of joy. He asked his disciple to open a can of old wine, then he took Long Zu to sit down and said: "This trip to the earth is worth it. I really found the Painted Skin Ghost."
The location of Su Yi."
"Didn't you alarm him?" Long Zu asked.
"Of course not. I turned into a mortal and was very careful. I observed carefully, asked around, and got to know something about the situation. Now this painted-skinned ghost Suyi calls himself the Demon Lord. There are some powerful Demon Lords from all over the country who have taken refuge in him. His ability is not to be underestimated.
Look at him. Although he is very powerful now, he is not invulnerable. If you are Dragon Ancestor and lead the troops to fight, our chances of winning will be greater."
Dragon Ancestor waved his hand and said: "Unless it is absolutely necessary, it is best not to use force. The battle between demons and gods can only be carried out in the mortal world, and the people who will suffer will still be ordinary people."
The Barefoot Immortal frowned and said in deep thought: "Even so, we still have to fight when it's time to fight. If this monster is not eliminated, more people will suffer."
"Well, after my personal affairs are settled, I plan to go down to earth again and find an opportunity to have a good talk with Suyi, the painted-skinned ghost. If I can persuade him to surrender, I will persuade him to surrender and surrender him to the Buddha in the West, so that the Buddha can save him.
"If he insists on having his own way, then let's fight hard!" Long Zu said.
The Barefoot Immortal was shocked: "Talk...how to talk. This painted-skinned ghost is very clever. He will run away as soon as the immortal gets close. How can he sit down and talk to you quietly?"