Fantasy: My skills are all passive

Fan Jian and his party had a full meal in the cave of Juli Black Bear Monster, and took away the four blood-crying cuckoos he hid in his arms. "This is a good thing. It can save your life in critical times!"

As soon as he assigned the Crying Blood Cuckoo to the group of four, and was about to get up and leave, Fan Jian couldn't bear to see the pitiful expression of Juli Black Bear Monster.

Before leaving, he gave Juli Black Bear Monster ten super spirit pills to help him cultivate.

"Okay, okay, don't be wronged, we will bring you better ones when we come back, remember not to bully people anymore, practice hard!" Fan Jian said.

The group continued to set off, Xuan Zhuang immediately put on the black wind cassock and showed it off, which finally made all three of his disciples look down on it.

"Master, you should take it off, I feel uncomfortable when I'm dangling!"

Kukong carried the Golden Marrow Stick on his shoulder and said impatiently.

"I don't, I'm comfortable in it!"

Not to mention, Xuan Zhuang looked quite like an eminent monk in that black wind cassock.

"Gaotie, is the road you are leading right? Why is it getting more and more desolate!"

Fan Jian looked at the scene in front of him. It was still a forest just now. Although it was black, there were plants and water sources anyway.

But the further we walked, the weirder this place became. There wasn't a single plant in sight. Although it can't be said to be as exaggerated as a desert, it's not too bad.

"My sense of direction is the strongest, and I have been in the Infinite Demon Realm for so many years, how could I not know where the True Buddha Kingdom in the Western Region is!"

Taotie felt that he was being questioned, so he said angrily.

After a while, the wind was so strong that several people could barely open their eyes.

"What kind of demon wind is this!" Kukong said, spitting out the yellow sand in his mouth.

"The climate in the Unlimited Demon Territory is too strange. It was calm when we were in the Heifeng Mountain Forest just now. It's like a different world!"

Fan Jian muttered to himself.

"Bah! Bah!"

Ever since Ku Neng came out of the giant black fur monster with a lot of food, he has not stopped talking all the way. Now he is eating a pear-like fruit, but it is polluted by yellow sand and cannot be eaten.

The wind of yellow sand blew for half an hour before it stopped, and the few people had already turned into sand figures, their bodies covered with sand.

In order to prevent the strong wind from coming again, the group found a huge stone as a shelter.

Taotie's nose was huge, filled with wind and sand, and it was constantly sneezing.

Suddenly, Ku Jing, who never spoke much, pointed at Tao Tie, stunned, and stammered, "Tao... Tao Tie... where is my master?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly looked at Taotie's back.

Xuan Zhuang is gone!
"Taotie!"

Fan Jian stepped forward and grabbed Tao Tie's mane, "Did you take advantage of the strong wind just now and eat Xuan Zhuang!"

Hearing this, Xuan Zhuang's three apprentices instantly widened their eyes in horror, and hurried over to open Taotie's mouth, trying to find evidence that he ate Xuan Zhuang.

"Bah, bah, bah! What are you doing? My Taotie is a noble and ancient sky-swallowing monster that eats everything except people!"

Taotie shook off everyone vigorously and said angrily.

"Besides, if it's really me who ate it, and everyone is so close, if it's really me who ate it, how could it be impossible to hear the sound? That monk Xuanzhuang is not dumb!"

When Fan Jian heard it, there was indeed some truth, and he was no longer embarrassing.

"Then Master also lost it on your back, you have to be responsible for finding it back!"

Ku can be regarded as cheating on Taotie, Taotie is angry and doesn't want to pay attention to him.

"Don't you usually have any special way of contacting Master Xuan Zhuang?" Fan Jian looked at the three of them and asked.

"By the way, the master ran away once before, and then we tied a heart bell to him, and it was on the third brother!" Ku Kong rummaged up and down Ku Jing's body while talking.

"Yes!" After a while, Kukong took out a silver handbell.

"How does this thing work?" Fan Jian looked at Kukong suspiciously.

A few minutes later, several people walked carefully while ringing the bell, listening to the movement.

Whoever speaks louder will be scolded by everyone.

"There are two Lianxin bells, and they will ring at the same time when shaken, so that we can find out the whereabouts of Master!"

Ku Kong shook while walking, but the sound was so low that several people could only prick up their ears to listen carefully.

"You guys are really struggling!" Fan Jian instantly activated his six senses, and everything around him became extremely clear.

Suddenly, Fan Jian heard a crisp ringing, which was obviously not from his side.

Fan Jian opened his eyes suddenly, pointed in one direction and said loudly, "There!"

After speaking, he ran over first, followed by the other three.

But when he got to the place, there was nothing but the desolate yellow sand, "No, this is where I just heard!"

Fan Jian looked around and signaled Ku Kong and the others to continue ringing the bell.

Fan Jian was sure that the sound came from here, but there were indeed no buildings around, and Fan Jian was walking back and forth.

Suddenly, he found that the piece of yellow sand under his feet was much softer than the yellow sand next to him, "It's weird!" Fan Jian frowned, pinched the Dao seal in his hand, and shot a sword pointing at his feet.

The yellow sand collapsed in an instant, and several people fell down together. Just as they stabilized their bodies, they saw a humanoid monster with a golden helmet and a yellow mouse head. People glared.

"Don't come here! Otherwise, I'll strangle him to death!"

The monster used a little more force, pinching Xuan Zhuang until he screamed.

"If you have something to say, don't be impulsive!"

Fan Jian also counted on this great monk Xuan Zhuang to go to the True Buddha Kingdom in the Western Regions to obtain scriptures. He is still playing a fart after he dies.

"Dare to ask your Excellency?"

"General Huangfeng!" said the chinchilla-headed monster with its head held high.

"The great general Huang Feng is so mighty, why are there not many little monsters around him?" Fan Jian talked to him to distract his attention while trying to think of a way to rescue Xuan Zhuang.

"I'm a big monster who practiced alone, and I don't take over the mountains like other big monsters. What do you want little monsters for!" General Huang Feng said proudly.

"What General Huang Feng said is true, but I don't know what the general is doing to arrest this bald monk?"

Fan Jian continued.

"Where did the black wind cassock on him come from?" General Huang Feng kept scanning Xuan Zhuang's body.

"This monk has a beautiful cassock, isn't it normal?"

Fan Jian talked about him from left to right, and finally understood the purpose of the ground squirrel demon.

"Impossible, the black wind cassock is a treasure of the infinite demon realm, and you are not from this demon realm, how could you have this cassock!"

General Huang Feng didn't believe it.