Chapter 585 The Incarnation of Evil Thoughts

Chapter 585 The Incarnation of Evil Thoughts

Once upon a time, there was a Black Wind Ridge. There was an old Black Mountain demon on the Black Wind Ridge. He fed on human yang energy and essence, and did many evil things, and then...

Killed by passers-by.

Being killed by passers-by is not the key, the key is that you are unaware of it, without making a sound.

In the Heifengling cave, Liao Wenjie looked at the corpse on the ground and raised his eyebrows: "This guy is quite capable, I almost shouted him out."

The process of subduing demons is very simple. He covers it while Shan Nian's clone does it. The division of labor is clear and the cooperation is tacit.

There was a little accident in the middle, probably because the Black Mountain Old Demon's body was a bat and his dodge was relatively high. The Shan Nian clone missed the first move and killed him with the second move.

A little incident can't change the outcome. Shan Nian's clone turned into the appearance of the old Black Mountain demon, with the corners of his mouth grinning, revealing a mouth full of sharp fangs.

He waved his hand and picked up the two daggers on the ground, which were the original weapons of the old Black Mountain demon. They were refined from the blood-sucking fangs. He waved them twice, but felt that they were not very handy.

"Don't look at such inferior weapons. Although you are an undercover agent, you can't wrong yourself too much."

Liao Wenjie raised his brows and stepped forward: "I still have a few forks from Lao Niu here. I will melt them and re-smelt them later to make a useful weapon."

There are traces of the weapon style in Journey to the West. Even the small world derived from it basically follows the same style of painting, which is big, hard, and long.

When counting down the monsters that can be defeated, they basically use long weapons, and sometimes the word "heavy" is added.

The incarnation of good thoughts nodded and traveled through many worlds. Whether it was him or Liao Wenjie, the first weapon he used was the sword, and the sword he was best at was also the sword. However, he was well-informed and borrowed martial arts secret books like crazy. The young master's weapon record is barely enough to pretend to be an expert with a few swings.

"As soon as I get the weapons for you, I will go to practice somewhere else. You just stick to the original plan and be careful. When I come back, we can form a group to pray together." Liao Wenjie explained.

"Wait a minute, that's not the original plan."

Shan Nian's clone frowned: "I know you are a diligent practitioner, and you feel uncomfortable after not meditating for a few days, but where to practice is not practice, isn't this cave good?"

The main body has a package of plans all day long, and the Shannian clone is a little overwhelmed, thinking that he may have another idea.

"Practice is too slow in this world."

Liao Wenjie looked around and whispered: "Before, in the world of the seven great saints of the demon clan, I was the leader for a short period of time. After eating a meal, it took only a few hours for me to return. Five whole days have passed."

"so what?"

"So although there are many small worlds, the flow rate of cross-border time is different, so the maneuverability here is very high."

Liao Wenjie raised his eyebrows proudly: "Think about it, I have been practicing in another world for a hundred years, and only three or two days have passed since I came back to find you. Isn't it delicious at this cheating speed of cultivation?"

In a nutshell, the right time, right place, and right people should not be taken advantage of by the bastard.

Shan Nian's clone frowned: "That's what I say, but... that's for me. For you, you have been practicing for a hundred years, so it's not cheating."

"I know, so it's not me who practices."

"Well, then be careful, everyone will have a hard time when he goes crazy..."

The benevolent clone curled his lips and roughly understood something. The real body refers to the evil clone. Apart from being used for cultivation, it is a rip-off that makes people tremble in their hearts.

"An Xin, no matter how crazy you are, you must abide by the basic laws. This is the world of Journey to the West, and he still has the B number in his heart." Liao Wenjie made an OK gesture, sat cross-legged, took out the three-strand steel fork, and began to refine the weapon.

"I'm just afraid that no one is watching, and he thinks he can do it again." The clone with good thoughts muttered a few words. Good and evil are not tolerated. Liao Wenjie looked at the clone with good and evil thoughts, but he was different.

After saying that, he sat cross-legged and melted the two daggers into a furnace, turning them into a fang pendant and wearing it on his chest, drawing out the demonic energy to cover himself.

After looking at the main body that was still busy, the Shan Nian clone's eyes flashed red and came to a hilltop outside Black Wind Ridge.

This is the territory of the old demon Huang Feng a hundred miles away, a vixen, male.

Kong has the essence of a fox, but he is not fickle. He is a pragmatic monster who values ​​muscles. His ability to seduce little girls is not even worthy of Liao Wenjie's shoes.

Thousands of miles south from Black Wind Ridge, there are monster caves one after another. They are as dense as deliberately cultivating voodoos. They will not give up until they cultivate a monster king.

This section of the road is not the only way to go westward, and on the way westward, the four masters and apprentices encountered far more than a few dozen monsters. Because it was too easy to clean up, they were not qualified to be classified as ninety-nine and eighty-one. It was not recorded in the file.

Whether it is the Black Mountain Old Demon or the Yellow Wind Old Demon, they are all monsters of this level. They can cause harm to ordinary people, but against the three brothers Sun Wukong, they will basically disappear in one encounter.

Being a demon is not easy. If you want to live longer, you have to worship the mountain and find a powerful big brother to take the lead.

This land of thousands of miles is the territory under the control of the Bull Demon King. In other words, the eldest brother of the Black Mountain Old Demon transformed into the Good Thought is the Bull Demon King.

Bang!

The blood mist rolled, and the incarnation of kindness slapped the cave door to pieces from the air. After a while, the old demon Huang Feng came out cursing.

This demon is two meters tall, holds a simple sword, has bulging muscles all over its body, has a wolf head, arched back, broad shoulders, and only has a strip of fur wrapped around its waist. It looks quite tough.

"Heishan, are you crazy or stupid? I just invited you to drink two days ago, and today I smashed the door of my cave, and..."

The old demon Huang Feng raised his head and glanced at the sky: "The sun hasn't set yet, don't you only go out at night?"

"My king has achieved great success, and day and night are no longer important."

Shan Nian's clone said coldly, his red eyes blurred away the mist, and he activated the pendant on his chest to disperse the traces of evil aura. He did have a bit of a demonic attitude.

"This king?!"

The old demon Huang Feng had a sudden thought. When he first heard that the old demon from Black Mountain claimed to be the demon king, he felt indescribably envious. But soon, he began to doubt that they were all acquaintances and suspected that the old demon from Black Mountain was lying.

"Heishan, if you talk nonsense, you will be beaten. If you want to be king, you must first ask about the steel knife in my hand!"

"I think so too."

"Isn't that reasonable? I invite you to have a drink and you really treat me like a soft persimmon?"

The old demon Huangfeng was furious, knowing that the old demon from Black Mountain was planning to use him to establish his power, he shook the simple sword in his hand: "If you want to fight me, then fight, show your weapons!"

Ten seconds later, the old demon Huang Feng rushed into the street.

The incarnation of good thoughts picked up the Pu Dao, his eyes still glowing red, raised a bloody red cloud and rushed towards the next hilltop.

In one night, more than a dozen hilltops were shot one by one, and the surrounding monsters were trembling. Several of them gathered together, selected the fastest one, and went to the leader, the Bull Demon King, for help.

…

Two days later, the new weapon took shape, looking like a black broadsword.

The blade of the sword is as wide as a palm, and the hilt is about one meter long, but the hilt can be extended and turned into a large spear, which can be repeatedly jumped horizontally, long or short.

Several banana fans were also integrated into one. The grade has not been improved, and the power is only slightly stronger than before. It is not much different from the one in Princess Iron Fan's hand. It can only be passed off as a male.

Having done this, Liao Wenjie thrust his long sword into the ground with his backhand. He noticed the aura of the Bull Demon King approaching and disappeared in a flash.

Before leaving, he took a turn to see if the Supreme Treasure was still alive.

To be fair, Fairy Zixia is quite annoying, her delicate appearance can't hide her funny nature, and the Supreme Treasure may not be able to withstand her torment.

That's because Fairy Zixia has two souls in one body, sharing the same body with her sister Qingxia. She is purple during the day and green at night. I don't know, I thought this girl was schizophrenic.

The two sisters were mortal enemies in their previous life. Due to the fierce fight, many innocent people were implicated. The Buddha slapped them into photos and rolled them together into wicks, hoping that they would practice hard to resolve their grudges.

result……

In this life, Qingxia and Zixia appear one day and the other at night. They have not interacted with each other for the rest of their lives, but they still regard each other as life and death enemies.

Zixia snatched the Moonlight Box of the Supreme Treasure in order to avoid her sister. This is why Liao Wenjie commented that she was a funny person. She had two souls in one body, and the result would be the same even if she ran to the ends of the earth.

Zixia knew her situation, but Zhizunbao didn't. Because she couldn't beat him, she decided to outsmart the Moonlight Box. As usual, on a dark night, she used her own beauty trick that she had repeatedly failed.

Bang!

After receiving a direct punch, Zhizunbao became much more awake the next day. Knowing that Zixia was schizophrenic, he decided to attack in broad daylight with a simple excuse to help Zixia escape from the pursuit of her sister Qingxia.

After a series of amusing and amusing processes, Zhizunbao pulled out the purple-green sword, leaving Zixia confused.

The active and passive relationships are reversed. Zixia tells the causal relationship between the Purple Green Sword and her wishful husband, indicating that this relationship is arranged by God, and asks Zhizunbao not to resist and obey her obediently.

Although they are not the exact words, the general meaning is this: follow destiny and forget about Bai Jingjing marrying her.

The master who sleeps with the sweetheart is also the master's wife. It's quite exciting to think about it. Maybe there will be new positions to unlock the master and apprentice.

In the past, Zhizunbao would have given in at a chance of a thousand, but now he has become a good man and rushed to save Bai Jingjing. He resisted for a few seconds and rejected Zixia who took the initiative to send the gun.

The latter was very surprised by Zhizunbao's rejection. After all, Zhizunbao's words and deeds perfectly fit the definition of a 'sex ghost'. She suspected that Zhizunbao's rejection was a play-by-play, and she directly entered his body and had heart-to-heart communication with him.

As a result, Zhizunbao is indeed a pervert, but he has become more principled recently. He is concerned about Bai Jingjing's safety and cannot tolerate other women in his heart.

When she found her sweetheart, she didn't expect that her sweetheart still had someone in her heart. Zixia left sadly, even forgetting to take the purple-green sword with her.

She silently wished that the Supreme Treasure and a bunch of skeletons would get married eventually, and then on the night when the corpse transformed, the skeleton killed the Supreme Treasure. From then on, she died alone, living in regret and self-blame for the rest of her life.

Yes, this is how Zixia blessed her. From the moment she lost her mind and forgot to take away her personal weapons, but tightly clung to the Moonlight Treasure Box and refused to let go, it was clear that she still had expectations and did not want the Supreme Treasure and Bai Jingjing to meet.

At the same time, he is full of resentment towards his apprentice who has not yet met him. The apprentice actually does not know how to respect his master.

"Damn stinky bones, I was obviously the one who came here first."

Zixia walked in the desert, kicking the sand with every step she took. Her sour resentment turned into a black background, which could be seen clearly from two miles away.

Then she was seen, a monkey to be precise.

A monkey fell from the sky and fell in front of Fairy Zixia with a bang. Their eyes met. Zixia looked slightly guilty, while the monkey's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Sun Wukong.

At this time, the Westbound team has been formed. On the surface, the master is kind and the disciple is filial. However, because the master is too wordy, Sun Wukong cannot bear it and captures him and gives it to the Bull Demon King.

After all, he is a monster, so we can't expect the monkey to have much moral integrity. Besides, if he really had moral integrity, he wouldn't call his sister-in-law "Xiao Tiantian".

Sun Wukong is currently on the run, and on the way to capture Tang Sanzang, he encounters Guanyin who comes after hearing the news. One chases the other and he escapes. By chance, he accidentally meets Zixia Fairy.

Monkey was full of resentment at this moment, and was about to vent his anger on the unlucky guy. Zixia had no idea at all, thinking that she had occupied the east window of Monkey's Cave, so she looked away in embarrassment.

"Fairy, take a stick from my grandson!"

Bang!

With a blow to the head, Zixia's face was covered with blood. Half of her life was taken away by a sap shot, and she fell to the sand with her hands and feet twitching.

Sun Wukong was about to finish his attack when he suddenly found the moonlight treasure box falling at Zixia's feet. He secretly said good luck and raised his hand to pick it up...

Snapped!

The half-dead Zixia took the first step and grabbed the moonlight treasure box: "Get away, stinky monkey, the treasure box is..."

"It belongs to my grandson."

Sun Wukong flew up and kicked Zixia away, picked up the moonlight treasure box and stuffed it into his arms. Looking at Fairy Zixia's aura, he shook his head with a little pity.

If Guanshiyin hadn't been chasing after him so closely, he would have taken time to be happy no matter what he said today.

The monkey climbed the clouds and walked away, turned into a small insect, and burrowed into the sand a hundred miles away, gathering its breath and waiting for the night to come.

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Liao Wenjie appeared in a flash, looked at the direction in which the monkey was escaping, turned around and squatted beside Fairy Zixia, picked up the monkey, his eyes were blurred, his pupils were gradually dimming, and he was debating whether to treat her.

According to the script, the tauren is about to pass by here, and when he sees the beauty, he picks up Zixia and wants to marry her, and then the man falls from the sky on the rain clouds.

but……

"With such injuries, the body will be cold by the time the tauren arrives."

Liao Wenjie looked around and decided to save her. A spring breeze turned into rain, and half of Fairy Zixia's life was saved.

"No, it's too unsafe to go like this."

Do good deeds without leaving a name. Just when he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered a bad dragon knight scene.

On the Minotaur side, because of the rise of the ‘Black Mountain Old Demon’, they are mediating the conflicts between the younger brothers, and they will not be able to catch up for a while. Wouldn't it be terrible if something went wrong and some lucky guy passing by was taken advantage of?

Rubbish plot, he refuses!

Liao Wenjie shook his head decisively, and another spring breeze turned into rain, directly healing Zixia's injuries.

"Donor Liao, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Donor is still compassionate and has not changed his original intention."

At this time, a white light came from far to near and stopped in front of Liao Wenjie.

Dressed in black silk and white clothes, holding a mutton-fat jade purification bottle, they are the Guanyin Master in this world, and Tang Sanzang who is riding in the car.

"It turns out to be the great Bodhisattva. Don't be surprised if you miss it and hope to meet it from afar."

Liao Wenjie returned the salute and glanced at Zixia at his feet: "Let me tell you first, I don't want to meddle in her own business. She is really injured too badly. If we don't help her, she will be dead."

"The donor is overly worried. This trip is worthy of his heart. There is nothing wrong with it."

"..."

Really or not, you didn’t play like this before!

Liao Wenjie blinked and opened his mouth to say something. At this time, Tang Sanzang, who was holding back his nerves, intervened: "Sister Guanyin, who is this kind-faced benefactor? I think he has Buddha nature. Could it be that he is also A Buddhist?"

Suddenly attracted the attention of Tang Sanzang, mainly because of the talkative version of Tang Sanzang, Liao Wenjie followed the principle of doing more than doing less. He waved his hand and pointed backward: "There, I saw the murderous monkey running there with my own eyes. He injured Zi. Fairy Xia also snatched away the Moonlight Treasure Box and her methods were extremely cruel."

"Donor Liao, this poor monk has an unkind request."

Avalokitesvara smiled faintly: "There are still trivial matters that need to be dealt with in Luojia Mountain. The poor monk has no skills. I would like to ask the benefactor to take Tang Sanzang to discipline the evildoers. I think with the benefactor's great supernatural power, he will be able to catch them."

Liao Wenjie: "..."

You really think of me as one of your fellow Buddhists... Wait a minute, what new script is this?