When Xue Wusuan appeared swaggeringly next to the Westbound Group, Tathagata and Taishang Laojun, who had been paying close attention to it, immediately frowned.
They have long been accustomed to dying in the world, and at this moment, they suddenly find that they are not as omniscient and omnipotent as they thought. At least in this "man named Xue" who finally appeared, they discovered that there seems to be someone in this world that they have never come into contact with.
The horns passed.
"This aura is extremely strong, and the power of the bloodline is particularly surging. It is definitely not human!"
"It's so deep in numerology! How long has this guy been around?!"
As Tiandao said before, Xue Wusuan's current identity has been hidden by it, and it is naturally arranged properly in the numerology. Tathagata and Taishang Laojun, who rely on the ability of Hedao to examine the world, naturally still use
He was examining Xue Wusuan in the same way, and of course the first impression he got was wrong from the beginning.
Taishang Laojun had many questions in his mind. Although he did not doubt the information he got from numerology, he did wonder why such a naturally powerful creature that existed in ancient times and even existed much longer than him would only have gold.
What is the cultivation level of an immortal? And how is it hidden? So that no one has ever discovered it for such a long time?
Tathagata was also filled with questions, and was even more entangled than Taishang Laojun. He asked himself that this was the first time he had heard of such an ancient monk, let alone any enmity, so why did this one suddenly jump out to confront him?
?Look at the magical dead soul named Duan Xiaoxiao, and then look at Sun Wukong’s expression. This ghost and demon have obviously known each other for a long time with this ancient monk. Those changes beyond Tathagata must have been caused by his influence.
Then the question arises, why did this ancient monk suddenly appear?
"Haha, Tathagata, look, didn't I say it? There must be someone manipulating it in the dark. Tsk, tsk, monks that existed in ancient times. How did your Buddhism get involved with such existence?" Taishang Laojun was very at ease.
I poured myself another cup of tea. It seemed that all the problems were on Tathagata's side. I completely forgot that the disappearance of several of my magical instruments was probably the fault of this ancient monk.
Tathagata also smiled, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and then said: "Old Master, you have also bothered. How long has it been since I founded Buddhism? It has nothing to do with ancient times, so how can I say "provoke"?
?Hehe, I must have been implicated by Laojun in Buddhism and may have suffered a disaster."
Taishang Laojun smiled slightly and said nothing. Everyone understood that the current situation has not become clearer because of the appearance of this "mastermind", but has become increasingly turbid.
Sitting opposite each other, they continued to be silent. Tathagata was not in a hurry to leave, and Taishang Laojun did not say a word. The two of them suddenly returned to the original state of coercion. They were old rivals, and they knew whether they wanted to
To complicate matters, it is better to keep an eye on the other party and wait and see what happens.
Let's see what this ancient monk who suddenly appeared wants to do.
In the lower realm, Xue Wusuan, who had been sensing the surroundings, did not find any signs of crisis. He secretly laughed in his heart that Tiandao was really good at helping him cover it up. I guess the two people above him were in a state of confusion now, right?
"Xuan Zang, are you awake?!" Duan Xiao's voice was urgent and surprising, but Xue Wusuan could hear it, Sun Wukong could hear it, but no one else could. So after all the toxins in the body were gone, Yunyu woke up.
Tang Xuanzang didn't know that he could resist for so long and wait until Xue Wusuan came to save him. This was actually due to Miss Duan, whom he always "dreams" about. Tang Xuanzang even didn't know that Duan Xiaoxiao had always been by his side.
"I'm not dead yet?" Tang Xuanzang was really too weak. He was tired from a long time and had a harsh living environment. He was already ill and had been tortured by the poison of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord for nearly a year. How could he wake up?
It was already rare to be able to speak, and my vision was slowly becoming clearer again, but I couldn't sit up and could only lie down.
Sun Wukong nodded and said with a smile: "You thief is so lucky, you finally woke up. Oh, this is Mr. Xue. You have seen him before. I wonder if you still remember him. He is the poison he detoxified for you just now."
"Mr. Xue? I would like to thank Mr. Xue for saving my life... eh? It's you!"
Tang Xuanzang met Xue Wusuan, in the small village that the monk had transformed into a foreign country. At that time, Tang Xuanzang was fascinated by the White Bone Demon. It was the time when the Master Jiugong planned to kill the master and disciple of Xingxing. It was also that time,
Tang Xuanzang once again saw the "living" Duan Xiaoxiao, and officially started his inner journey of growing "love" in his memory.
Nowadays, Duan Xiaoxiao is definitely alive in Tang Xuanzang's heart. Otherwise, who would have saved him on Pingdingshan in the first place?
There is definitely something fishy here. Both Miss Duan and Sun Wukong seemed to be obscured by a layer of black veil, but without Sun Wukong saying anything, Tang Xuanzang had no way of understanding. He didn't expect to see this mysterious Mr. Xue again.
Mr. Xue was with Miss Duan when he was in the Bhikkhu Kingdom, so he must also be someone who knows the underlying cause.
Tang Xuanzang was very excited and struggled to sit up, his eyes fixed on Xue Wusuan.
"It's you! It's you! Where is Duan Xiaoxiao? What did you do to Miss Duan?" Tang Xuanzang was very excited, and his words even contained a rare expression of questioning and hatred. In his opinion, this bullshit Mr. Xue must be
He was the mastermind behind the intimidation of Miss Duan! And from a certain perspective, Tang Xuanzang's guess was actually correct.
Xue Wusuan shrugged, found a stone to sit down, and said with a smile: "When you practice Buddhism, you should understand the principle of cause and effect. Only when there is a cause will there be an effect. And when you go west, you carry great love and do great kindness.
, but there are also many killings. Is this different from the Buddha you cultivate? You don’t think about these things, but you are thinking about a woman. I’m afraid this is not what Tathagata wants to see, right? You are not afraid of missing the journey to the west.
Will it cause a big disaster?"
"You! You...cough cough cough..." My weak body was so excited again, thinking that I couldn't take a bite, I could only cough violently, and my face was ashen as if I was about to hold it back.
Before Xue Wusuan finished speaking, he didn't expect Tang Xuanzang to belch like this. With a flick of his finger, a burst of magic power entered Tang Xuanzang's body. In the blink of an eye, Tang Xuanzang's messy body veins were reorganized, so that he would not destroy himself.
Cough to death.
"Do you feel better now?"
"Why do you want to save me?" Tang Xuanzang stopped coughing and his mood seemed to calm down.
"You don't want me to save you? Then I can pour the poison back into you again without any trouble." As Xue Wusuan spoke with a smile, a large green poisonous mist suddenly condensed around Tang Xuanzang,
It seemed that the momentum would immediately flow back into Tang Xuanzang's body.
Duan Xiaoxiao was frightened, and his illusive body kept kowtowing, praying to Xue Wusuan to let Tang Xuanzang go. Sun Wukong was worried about it. He knew that it was not his turn to make the decision now. Everything depends on what the mysterious Mr. Xue wants to do.