Museum of Demons

Vol 3 Chapter 1168: Wuzhiqi's Westbound Road

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The stars are all in front of you. This is the deepest part of the Great Wilderness. In fact, the farther places in the Great Wilderness are still the same as the clear sky. The sun shines warmly on every place, and all living beings are looking for their own future and happiness in this vast land. Opportunity, a vibrant look.

And here it is different.

Looking up, you can only see a hollow and deep black, as if there is no light, and it seems that this is a place where even the sun and the moon cannot shine. This place seems to be higher than the sun and the moon. It is mysterious and empty, and it does not have the kind of majesty and domineering that can almost overwhelm all sentient beings on the ground.

Only the emptiness is deep.

And this void is deep, but it is even more profound than the majestic and domineering Sun.

It seems to be able to accommodate everything, whether it is the overbearing mantis that blocks the car, or the mayfly that shakes the tree, or the starry sun, the gods with a powerful breath, and the overbearing power to suppress the mountains and seas, in the eyes of the emperor, they are all the same. The strong are not more noble than the weak, and the weak should not be treated more than the strong.

Don't be humble because of the weak, and don't be polite because of the strong.

The way of heaven is constant, and all things are dogs.

But it is not that it is not kind, but the real kindness. It treats all living beings equally and tolerates all beings equally. This kind of ruthless ice-cold and vast and compassionate broad-mindedness accommodates all things and looks at all things calmly, as if there is no sense of boundaries. In the deep universe, even Wuzhiqi felt an indescribable sense of oppression.

In other words, it is weaker than the surging and majestic sense of power when Gonggong subdued Sakyamuni!

The level is even lower, deep and broad!

Some Shakyamuni clenched his fists, and in the hollow feeling like falling into the universe, even the emperor, who was getting lighter and lighter on his back, briefly ignored it—in fact, did I notice it myself? But he knew that his background was always improving. God knows what Wei Yuan, this fox cub, did!

Yes!

It's a good day to know!

Emperor Hu was crying and grief-stricken.

On the way down, I only feel that my background is getting lighter and thicker. When I get to the front, I also know what Wei Yuan has done, and why hasn't the aura of the turbid world surfaced. Your mother, what the **** did he do...

Especially just before, suddenly the inside of the old man's body can be said to be violent with each step, and improved with each breath.

All stop!

Fox cub, fox cub, what did he do?

Did he dig up the weaklings who turned to ashes in ten thousand years?

Or is it to say that he became a half-brother with the little respect of the turbulent world!

Where did the foundation come from? Why so little? !

The old man of Emperor Hu is more or less the heart of the game world, and he is also a little concerned after that. After all, his strength is placed here, even if Yuan, the fox cub, has never stopped his actions, even if it is his own background. It's because the passive stack is too heavy, and if it's an old man, you just go to sleep.

What, I have digested the details?

Small is to sleep for thousands of years!

As long as it is shorter than the time when Zhou Shan is always lying down, this is a true self!

Anyway, no one is blocking the first place of Leziren, there are so-called so-called so-called so-called.

However, the accumulation and feedback of the source of the source is broken, and even the old man of Emperor Hu was not frightened. Then my mother is not a problem that can be solved by sleeping for thousands of years. If you sleep in one breath After sleeping, if this fox cub is still on the road of doing things, it will run wild, and then the previous hurricane will reach a level where you can see the exhaust.

If this is good, the sleep will continue.

It's good to go to sleep and wake up directly.

Because the background is too weak, he directly passed out, and he will always wake up again.

That is simply more exciting than the experience of the old Zhou Shan!

Of course, the most terrifying thing was that the emperor was worried that he would not wake up one day, and then Zhou Shan was always holding a notepad, and then told me with a smile on his face that the old man hadn't managed to break it yet. Zhou Shan's sleeping time record has successfully retreated to the first place in the history of the small wilderness of mountains and seas.

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Fun people.

Gan! That's better than killing you!

The old man was in such a state of anger with the old brothers, and he was worried that Sakyamuni would be wild and hard to tame back then, and the reckless monkeys would directly regard themselves as a burden, throw themselves directly on the ground, and then run to challenge themselves. Heavenly Emperor, so suddenly the old man was blunt all the way.

Yes, did I gain weight!

It's he who has become vain!

Originally it was just a weak reason. Emperor Hu originally thought that it would be a period of time to be able to delay it for a while, and it would be a while to be able to hide it for a while. Of course, he never thought that he would always hide Wanfeng from it, but then it developed. What happened, just surpassed Emperor Hu's expectations.

As soon as it was over, Sakyamuni almost fell over before he swayed under such a weight.

But I held on.

In the past almost every step, there will be no obvious improvement in Emperor Hu's background, and its weight will become lighter, but Sakyamuni always seems to be so shaky, but I Gritting his teeth, he was willing to let go of the gods step by step, and he even forcibly supported him through the small wasteland!

Such a will, and his own potential squeezed out on the road of carrying the lightness of the emperor, all made the emperor amazed in his heart, and even shocked and sighed, what kind of qualification is that? Then what is the outrageous potential of my mother? I even dared to tell you that Shakyamuni's true self-righteousness along the way, even I myself dared to be sure how many times it had improved.

I was worried that I would definitely break that point, and if there was a Sakyamuni, my mood would be broken, and I would no longer support it.

Although Emperor Hu himself said that he was in tune.

But in fact, since he can be a close friend of Hun Tian, ​​his vision and judgment are naturally the best in the sky.

Naturally, it can be seen that there is Sakyamuni behind him, but he has reached an extremely critical step.

The South China Sea is the place that is revealed, so the swiftness is the absence; the North Sea is the realm of darkness, so it is the existence of the suddenness. The emperor of the emperor originally had something, so he couldn’t make the fake to be the real. The lightness is not the emperor, but the essence. That is [not born into existence], things that have form and no image, this is the essence of chaotic things.

There is Emperor Hu, who Shakyamuni can carry on his back with less weight.

That's how much he can bear!

It's not that there will be no weak lower bounds in the future!

There is yin and yang, and yin and yang are fire and water.

There is Sakyamuni who is the calamity of the heaven and the earth, and bears the background of water and fire, which vaguely conforms to the key of the Taoist sect to conquer the water and fire. Outside, he also took the help of gluttonous and this handsome monk.

This glutton seems to be convinced.

At the very least, he was convinced at the end. He didn't eat or drink outside the fairy forest, and no one sang and danced.

Not to mention the comfort.

Why do you want to come out there? Before Wei Yuan was here, Yi Zheng had already said that he had nothing to eat before he came.

What kind of [Jingtan messenger] is that?

What about playing?

Taotie was so angry that he turned his head and was about to leave, but I met Shakyamuni. In the end, Shakyamuni carried the old man on his back and beat Taotie with one hand. However, the former Taotie was convinced, and Shakya also let Taotie go. He tried to memorize the old man, gluttonous can be considered to have a big temper, and he even memorized the old man abruptly.

He ran wildly for a long time, but he was exhausted in the end, swaying and almost smashed the old man directly.

There was Shakyamuni who immediately stretched out his hand, picked up the gluttonous food in one hand and threw it beside him, and then carried the lighter and lighter Emperor Hu.

So Taotie was convinced.

Along the way, he helped You Shakya to clean up the back road.

Mainly eat what gets in the way.

As soon as I encountered the mountain, I lifted the mountain up and ate it like a cookie, it must be a river, so I took a deep breath, lay down by the river, and swallowed it as if it was fresh fish soup. Then let the river dry up for a short time, and when Sakyamuni walked over, he got up and let the river continue to flow up.

All the way, this is every mountain and a mountain, and the water boils.

Eat whatever you see.

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A straight path leading to the place where the Emperor of Heaven lived for a long time.

It's just that those things are naturally delicious, so gluttonous and You Shakyamuni, the old man of the emperor, after speaking, I reversed the demon summoning ceremony, and then opened a fresh and hot fresh cut outside the western hell. The beef hot pot is not less delicious. When it comes to these ingredients, ah yes, the devil has learned to behave.

I had no choice but to swim across the East China Sea and run to Australia to summon a hot pot again.

And said that before that thing starts, let's go there together.

These grandchildren are paying close attention to the door, you are good at that kind of spells.

If Brother Monkey is here, he will blow the door directly with a stick.

Let's go back together and eat fish soup! Hot pot!

When chatting about those things, Wan Fenglu felt quite curious. After all, the description of gluttonous food is too tempting, even if it is an unpalatable thing, for example, when my uncle talks about it, it seems that there is only one in the world. Without food, it will make people feel self-righteous. In that world, would there really be things that people hate to eat without food?

Some Shakyamuni asked that question casually.

The expression on Taotie's face was extremely sincere, as if someone had hit him in the stomach with a stick.

Only this monk for many years sat under the belly of Mr. Hudi without any concern, flipping through the book "Journey to the West", which was transformed from fake practice to the real. Lifting and falling, it seemed like he was learning some kind of move. When he was laughed at by Taotie, he also cared about it. He just stretched out his palm and looked solemn.

Then turn the front wrist and press it with a snap.

Of course, it was the sound of the voice, even the [pa] voice was dubbed by the mouth.

The wind in the sleeve robe blew a fallen leaf, and Zixia was tired of playing for so many years.

I was too tired to lie down, so I walked up and down the ground, patted the Sakyamuni, and said:

"Suijun Suijun, is the story of Little Sage Monkey King written according to him?"

Yu Wanfeng just felt that the old man of Emperor Hu, who was on his back, became more and more self-conscious every day, and every breath was lighter than the other. He was so pressed that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys seemed to be crowded together, crowded into a ball, and answered patiently. : "Yes, but only at the back, when you were in the Tiangong, you were the one in front."

"Eh?!!"

For many years, Wanfeng's face clearly showed a look of loss.

Ranqian said again: "But, but fighting over the Buddha is actually very handsome?!"

"That name is awesome, does he hate it? If you hate it, give it to him!"

"It's disgust!"

There Wanfeng answered simply and neatly.

"My mother-in-law hates it."

"When you were born free, what kind of Buddha or what kind of ancestor you become, it is disgusting or disgusting."

There Shakyamuni shook his head again and again.

"Ah, Sui-kun hates Buddhas."

For many years, Zixia's face was not lost, she scratched her head, and very slowly she regained her original appearance, smiling with heart and lungs.

He took out another stack of CDs and said:

"It's because he hates Buddha, it's related. Does he hate Fairy Zhiqi?"

"It doesn't matter if he hates it. Fairy Zhiqi and Fairy Qingxia are the wicks of the Buddha's oil lamp. If it's Zhengzi, you should make a few wicks on your lamp side before you go back."

"Little Saint Qitian doesn't have many wives."

"Does he hate Bai Jingjing or Fairy Wanfeng?"

I'm talking about some classic stories in the human world.

As for where it came from, I can only say that it is not impossible to do whatever you want.

The chatter all the way down the road almost made a phantom sound in the ears of Sakyamuni, noisy, noisy, flies are not able to make a noise, what is even more outrageous is that when the guy is noisy, his eyes will be irritable. Staring at him with sincerity, even getting angry is easy to get angry.

Yu Wanfeng had to roar a few times, and ran towards the back with the old man of Emperor Hu on his back.

Even the weight of Emperor Hu was thrown to the front of his mind for a while.

In front of her back, you can vaguely hear Zixia's small shouting voice for many years, imitating the lines of this plot story.

"So, people are born to my mother, and demons are born to my mother."

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"Shemales and demons are..."

There was a roar of Sakyamuni, and his footsteps dropped abruptly.

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At the very front, there was Sakyamuni who directly carried Emperor Hu and walked behind the constellations of the Emperor of Heaven.

And Qian stood still, his shoulders shook, and his whole body seemed to be violently exerting force, but the former general had not yet been put up by the righteous emperor, and the emperor's Yu Shakya just thought that he knew why, suppressing the momentum that he had accumulated along the way, as if he had found the mouth of the embankment, it burst out violently, and rose into the sky, until the stars seemed to lose their color.

The violent air machine even formed a stalwart body in the void with its head on the sky and its feet on the ground.

There was Shakyamuni laughing loudly: "The Emperor!!"

"You came!"

"Come to fight!!!"

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