Looking around, there were all mortals. There was only one very charming woman with a ray of fairy energy and a faint trace of Buddhist power. She was also a rat demon. This made Guanyin confused.
Killed the opponent.
"Muzha, is she okay?"
"Master, I took half of my life after being hit by this cold soul arrow that reached into the sky. I'm afraid that in the end it will be the result of death." The man next to Guanyin stretched out his hand to clarify Guanyin's doubts.
Who is this person?
"Hmph, you are a rat that can reach heaven and earth. You are so talented. You dare to take refuge in the devil and ruin the important things of our gods and Buddhas. It is really not a pity to die."
Guanyin was about to wave, but was stopped by Mu Zha who hurriedly stretched out his hand. He looked at Mu Zha with confusion on his face and asked in confusion: "What is the purpose of this move?"
"Master, please allow me to explain."
The two people's lips moved wildly, but no sound came out. It was obvious that they used the secret method of sound transmission. Seeing Mu Zha's move, the Sky-reaching Rat suddenly felt grateful in his heart. He knew that if Mu Zha hadn't stopped him, he would probably have died.
If this place is damaged, then the death of the body is a small matter, but the disappearance of the Tao is a big deal. Then he will not be able to enter the reincarnation and his soul will be completely wiped out.
"Is there anyone here to protect her?"
"Master, have you forgotten a ray of my clone?"
"Well, not dead?"
"Where can it be that easy?"
Mu Zha waved his hand, and a ray of green light suddenly appeared and snatched away the brocade bag on the gopher's waist. Mu Zha stretched out his hand and pinched it, causing the Nine Revolutions Soul-devouring Bag to turn into ashes, and a willow stake fell into it.
appeared in his hands.
"Huh? But what am I transformed into a willow branch?" Guanyin's eyes flashed, and he glanced at Muzha beside him, and saw that the other party also had an embarrassed look on his face.
"Yes, it was at that time when my master was nourishing the world that he made a willow tree take shape. My disciple saw that this willow tree was destined to me, so he took out the wooden heart and used it as a clone of me."
"Well, I am indeed destined to you."
Guanyin smiled slightly, but did not hold on to the matter, obviously intending to fulfill it. After the two of them finished speaking, Mu Zha smiled slightly and breathed out his divine power again, causing the wooden stake to turn into a human form. It was that
Liu Zhi's appearance.
"Ben..." After Liu Zhi recovered his body again, he hurriedly saluted Muzha and Guanyin.
"Don't apologize. I should have killed you, but I think your strength is no match for those demons. I came a step too late, so I will spare you."
Mu Zha didn't wait for the other party to speak, and directly rebuked him coldly. The murderous intent on his face was enough to make Guanyin beside him frown. However, it was obvious that Mu Zha's move also made Guanyin secretly nod in his heart, and secretly whispered in his heart that he was still a member of his family.
He does things prudently, which is definitely not comparable to those of his subordinates, and his teachings to him are not in vain.
"Thank you, my lord."
"Mrs. Tongtian, if Mu Zha hadn't interceded for you, huh, I would have killed you and completely wiped you out."
"Thank you, Bodhisattva, and thank you, Second Prince Muzha."
"Although the death penalty can be avoided, how can the living sin be forgiven? Come forward and I will tell you the last thing. If you can complete it, I will definitely spare your life and grant you a path."
"Ah, thank you Bodhisattva, I am willing to do it no matter what."
If you don't die, can you still help the Bodhisattva? There is also a chance to be born, which is the opportunity to become a god. This is what immortals dream of. How could Mrs. Tongtian let go of such an opportunity?
Guanyin waved her hand, and Mrs. Tongtian went directly to the lotus platform. The two lowered their heads and whispered to each other. When Guanyin saw the other person lowering her head in deep thought, her face showed displeasure again.
"What? Don't you want to? I won't force you."
"No, Bodhisattva, I am willing. I just have doubts in my heart. Please have mercy on me, Bodhisattva, and help me clarify my doubts. Is the person who learned the scriptures him?"
"who?"
"Elder Jin Chan?"
"Well, how do you know?"
"I was lucky enough to meet him once, and I can't forget it. If it were him, even if there was no fate, the little demon would be willing to go there and be willing to suffer his fate in order to achieve his perfection."
Huh? Guanshiyin shook his head slightly. It seems that he still ignored the charm of this golden cicada in the upper world? This guy, even after reincarnation, cannot be forgotten.
"In that case, Muzha, what do you think? Well, since Muzha is kind to you, you have the right to consider him as your brother and King Touta as your father."
"Ah, Master?"
"It's your fault."
"Thank you Bodhisattva for this. I have met my little sister because of my brother."
After hearing this, Muzha lowered his head and thought for a moment, nodded slightly in response, and directly handed over his hand to see this cheap girl.
"Tongtian has met my brother."
"Well, Tongtian? This is a bad name. It violates the taboos of saints. You can name it after Diyong."
"Isn't this an earth surge? Bodhisattva, I understand."
Seeing the displeasure on Guanyin's face, the Heavenly Rat didn't dare to refute, and directly recognized this hateful name.
"That's it. Mu Zha, please help her find a place to live. I'm afraid it won't be easy to live here either."
"Yes, Master. Little sister, come with me."
With a wave of his hand, Muzha led Madam Di Yong and Liu Zhi with him. When Mu Zha turned around and left, a stream of light appeared with his wave of his hand, and he saw a large number of thorns suddenly pouring out from the ground, wrapping around the spiritual masters crazily, and turning into gray in the blink of an eye.
, has completely become the nourishment of this surface.
"The secret must not be leaked, and my little sister must remember it in the future."
"Ah, brother, my little sister has learned a lesson."
Seeing Mrs. Diyong's confusion, Muzha smiled slightly, explained to her, turned around, stirred up the white clouds under his feet, and headed straight to the west.
Hey, where did my cheap little brother come from? How could he actually be involved in cause and effect with my subject? It seems that we really can’t let go of this brotherly relationship?
But is someone messing up the secret of heaven, or is this person a god of super-ego cultivation, or a devil? It seems that this cheap virtuous brother has a great background. I don’t know who will benefit by then? It won’t be in vain.
You cover it up.
Just as Guanyin and Muzha left one after another, black clouds rolled in the sky, and six monsters, demons, ghosts, and monsters with different shapes were seen, looking at everything in front of them in horror.
A bull-headed demon whose whole body was shrouded in black energy murmured: "This should be the action of the bald man in the Buddhist world. Brothers, I am afraid that our plan will be known to others, what should we do?"
"Brother, in my opinion, since the other party is on guard and our strength is insufficient at the moment, it is better to make other plans. It is better to wait for them to release the seventh brother, and then we can restore the seventh brother to the demon body. When the time comes,
, as long as the seventh brother regains his strength, then we will overthrow Xitian Lingshan and avenge the seventh brother."
A monster with the head of a lion and a body of flesh, with a hint of fear in his eyes, hurriedly spoke slowly to everyone.
Without waiting for the demon with the head of an ox to speak, everyone also responded. Apparently, they were frightened by Guanyin's ruthless tactics and their hearts trembled.
"That's fine. Anyway, there is still some time. As long as we gather our strength again, we will be able to rescue the seventh brother."
"Yes, definitely."
Everyone said this on their lips, but only they knew what they were thinking in their hearts.
The six demons and ghosts flew away in the clouds, leaving only a mess on the ground and a white-haired mouse, looking coldly at the sky, leaving a trace of blood at the corner of its mouth, and slowly closing its eyes.
