Seeing Xue Wusuan again, Sun Wukong's mood was indescribable.
It was this man who not only hit the mark when he said he could get out of the dry well that had trapped him for five hundred years, but also hit the mark on his current situation. Just these alone are already very terrifying. You must know that he is a
The demon king in the realm of true immortals is not easy to predict his numerology.
These were enough to suppress the horror in his heart, but swallowing the soul mark last night gave Sun Wukong a new understanding of this mysterious man, which even shocked him.
What is connected in that soul mark is actually a cultivation system that is completely different from "Tao". Moreover, there have been many achievements on this new cultivation road. Sun Wukong understands that as long as he continues along this path, the bottleneck of cultivation will
Wait until the blackmail will no longer exist!
At this time, the luxurious man sitting in this farmer's house in front of him is the leader of Sun Wukong, and even the ancestor who opened up this hidden road!
"Don't worry, I'm here to take people to the theater, so you can do whatever you have to do and don't pay attention to me."
Xue Wusuan's message appeared, and Sun Wukong understood it. Now he had some understanding that the mysterious "Wudao" in front of him must be planning a big chess game, and he himself had already boarded the same boat.
Sun Wukong never thought about repeating it. He is now very satisfied with the purpose of "doing whatever you want" in the Wu Dao system. Wherever the heart leads, the road will be opened. How good is this? Who is willing to cultivate that kind of Dao?
In this way, Sun Wukong is still willing to listen to Xue Wusuan's words.
Compared with Sun Wukong's surprise when he saw Xue Wusuan, Tang Xuanzang's mood at this time was even more extraordinary.
"Miss Duan?! Yes, is it you?"
Duan Xiaoxiao was sitting next to Xue Wusuan, and his body was manifested by magic power like the rest of the people in the village. It looked like a real person. At this time, Tang Xuanzang really thought that Duan Xiaoxiao had been resurrected.
Duan Xiaoxiao wanted to rush over, but she suddenly found that her "body" couldn't move at all, and it was even very difficult to even speak.
"Sir, what are you doing?" She couldn't move, but she could talk to Xue Wusuan through the connection of her soul. She was confused in her heart, and now she really wanted to throw herself into Tang Xuanzang's arms and tell her heartfelt feelings. And looking at Tang Xuanzang's expression, it was
I was surprised, happy and in disbelief. It was obvious that I missed her very much.
"Don't worry, just watch and leave the rest to me. Now is not the time for you and Tang Xuanzang to recognize each other. You don't want to ruin your long-term togetherness for this moment of reunion, right?
So, bear with it."
While Xue Wusuan was reconciling Duan Xiaoxiao's words in his soul, he opened his mouth and looked at Tang Xuanzang and said with a smile: "I'm afraid this monk has mistaken the wrong person. This girl is my maid, her name is Shuang'er, and her surname is not Duan.
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"This, how is this possible!"
Tang Xuanzang was a little dizzy. He never believed that there could be two people who looked so similar in the world. The most important thing was that Tang Xuanzang clearly saw pain and sadness in the eyebrows of that "Shuang'er", even just now
When he called out the three words "Miss Duan", the other party's body visibly trembled, and she bit her lip as if she was holding back something.
Something is wrong! This is definitely wrong!
Tang Xuanzang quickly thought: Has Miss Duan been kidnapped? Is it the man next to her? Or is she blaming me for not accepting her love and still being angry?
No! This must not be the case!
Tang Xuanzang's heart kept roaring, and he kept struggling and self-criticizing.
The great love in the heart and the love in front of the eyes are interdependent but contradictory to each other. On one side is the mission of saving all sentient beings and the lifelong philosophy of great love, while on the other side is deep-rooted love. How can there be room for maneuver in the middle?
?
Only one of the two can be saved!
Zhu Gangxi and Sha Wujing were surprised by this scene. They looked at me and you, and glanced at Tang Xuanzang and Duan Xiaoxiao from time to time. They thought to themselves: I'm afraid something is going to happen! If the master lets us rob, we will help.
Don't you want to help? Help the monk to steal his wife? It's exciting to think about it!
But compared to Sha Wujing who didn't know anything, Zhu Gangxi's heart was trembling all the time. He recognized the man sitting next to him who looked exactly like Duan Xiaoxiao. He was definitely a terrifying existence. With such a existence
Would it not be exciting to steal a wife?
In an instant, Zhu Ganghye subconsciously took two steps back. If the situation went bad later, he was ready to run away immediately. Whoever stayed would be a fool.
But Sun Wukong next to him had a bright mirror in his heart. The mysterious "Wudao" said that he could do whatever he wanted in his heart. This means that his original plan of "Wudao" was expected, and now he suddenly appeared,
This is definitely taking advantage of this situation. That's easy.
"Master, what are you still imagining? How can there be such a strange thing in the world? Two people who are exactly the same? They have the same breath? Just lie to ghosts! I told you that everyone here is transformed from monsters and wants to harm you!
"Sun Wukong suddenly shouted loudly, which instantly brought this strange scene to the development it should have.
Without waiting for Tang Xuanzang to react, Sun Wukong rushed to Xiaoshan's parents in the farmhouse like a gust of wind, slapped them twice in the face, and his head disappeared, splashing out a large area of red and white.
Amidst the screams, Xiao Shan threw himself on the "corpse" and cried loudly. Tang Xuanzang's mood collapsed instantly. He did not expect that Xue Wusuan would directly kill someone. Look at the "corpse" on the ground again.
, where are the traces of monsters? Are there monsters that have died but still don’t show their original form? Changed things should dissipate after death, right? How can there be a "corpse"!
"You monster monkey! You actually kill innocent people indiscriminately! Are you crazy!?"
Sun Wukong shook his head and disappeared from the house in the blink of an eye without saying a word. Almost at the same time, there was a burst of screams and huge cracking sounds outside.
Zhu Ganghui and Sha Wujing hurriedly followed him out to take a look, while Tang Xuanzang squatted beside the corpses of the two old men with a look of remorse on his face, constantly comforting Xiao Shan who was in pain, and Xiao Shan also fell to the ground in grief.
into the arms of Tang Xuanzang.
Looking at this scene, Duan Xiaoxiao, who was still sitting upright, felt like he was about to get angry. There was only one word that kept repeating in his heart: bitch!
Xue Wusuan flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said calmly: "Monk, was that your apprentice just now? It's really neat to kill people. Are you monks part-time bandits now? Tsk tsk, from now on I will
You should have a good memory and stay away from the monks to avoid disaster."
While talking, before Tang Xuanzang could reply, Zhu Gangxi and Sha Wujing who were outside hurriedly ran back.
"Master is not good! Senior brother is really crazy. He has killed everyone in the entire village outside!"