If you don't hate you, you won't become a Buddha

Fraud, fraud?

As soon as the nine-headed snail's skeletal head turned this corner, and before he could swear angrily, he saw a fluffy white fox tail slapping the young monk's forehead.

A little snow-white fox came out from the back of his neck with trembling fur, pouted its buttocks and smacked his face vigorously, "You stink to death, find water to bathe..."

Opening his mouth, the nine-headed snail was even more confused: "This...isn't this my fox scarf..."

The weasel couldn't stand it anymore, so he quickly cut off the words of the nine-headed snail, and put on a flattering smile: "Senior, it's because we have eyes that don't know Mount Tai, and you don't remember the faults of villains, so you just treat us two as farts. Let the little mouse go. After we leave, even if Master Thunder steps on our heads, we will never say a word about you."

Obviously, he can enter the secret realm with other cultivators, but he hides his real body and sneaks in with the demon cultivators, and then contacts the wanted warrants that have been raging among the demon cultivators these days, what else can the weasel not understand?

But if you understand it, you have to have your life.

He grabbed Cheng Siqi by the base of his tail and pulled the man off his face. He glanced at the weasel with an insatiable half-smile, but without saying a word, he raised his hand and popped out a Buddhist bead.

The wooden color of the Buddha beads is simple and deep, and they whirl out in an instant.

Accompanied by an indistinct Sanskrit sound, the surface of the Buddha bead was covered with a layer of golden light, which immediately swelled countless times, almost like an extraterrestrial star, and blasted a series of sonic booms and air waves towards the eyeball. The golden core demon cultivator who was spinning around smashed over.

"Fellow Daoist, forgive me!"

The Jindan Yaoxiu shouted in horror, but his hands were not idle at all. He slapped the storage bag and threw out a huge turtle shell, emitting a hazy light.

All the hundreds of talismans were aroused, and the golden core demon retreated and threw it away, and fled frantically into the distance.

The Buddha bead was like a broken bamboo, and it hit the turtle shell with a bang, and after a short pause, the turtle shell was cracked inch by inch, the light dimmed, and turned into fly ash.

The wind blew up in the sky, and the flying ash and the precious light of the talisman mixed and scattered, and a little black light flickered in it. I raised my eyebrows and poked with two fingers, and stirred lightly among the talismans that were knocked into the air. A small black snake that was as long and slender as an earthworm was squeezed out.

Not far away, the fleeing figure of the golden core demon cultivator was blurred and dissipated. The little black snake screamed and struggled to beg for mercy: "Senior, spare your life! The little demon is also willing to keep his mouth shut..."

Before he finished speaking, a black snake afterimage suddenly appeared behind Wuyan, with a flash of green light, biting towards Wuyan.

"The poor monk is most afraid of snakes."

Wu Yan sighed, shook the two fingers holding the little snake in distaste, and then pinched it lightly, and the snake's body suddenly stiffened.

The snake shadow collapsed behind him.

"Want to eat snake soup?" Wuyan rubbed his chin against the little fox that was stomping on his chest.

After the little snake in his hand turned into a dead snake, its shape returned to its original shape. It was tens of feet long and thick enough to coil up like a small hill. The snake was covered with scales, and the seven inches of it were bloody and bloody. That finger directly crushed the demon pill.

Wu Yan took the tail of the Golden Core Snake Demon and swung it in mid-air, cracking the formation with a slap, watching the weasel and the nine-headed snail fighting, trembling.

Cheng Siqi almost vomited from the stench of the bodies of the two of them, shook his head and said, "I don't want to, I want to take a bath."

"It's really hard to take care of only picky eaters." Wuyan laughed, and threw the snake demon into the river in the wilderness.

The body of the snake demon suddenly exploded just as it was about to enter the water, spraying a piece of dripping blood, and smashed into the river in pieces.

The river water was thick with blood, and the water was rippling. It seemed that there was a strange half-open giant eye looking out from the bottom of the river, slowly swallowing the corpse of the snake demon.

"really……"

He glanced at the river thoughtfully, and was about to turn his head to speak when he saw the weasel, who had just regained freedom, press the head of the nine-headed snail, and knelt down with a plop.

"Senior, senior, the little demon admires your demeanor, and is willing to do a good job for you, to repay the kindness of saving your life. I beg you to accept the little demon!"

The weasel kowtowed the nine-headed snail's head three times, and then forced out a drop of his own soul blood before he could speak tirelessly. With a lot of strength, we are all good hands at work..."

Nine-headed snail also reacted, and hurriedly sent out the soul blood: "Senior, this is the soul blood of the little demon, please spare our lives..."

A golden core monster was destroyed in the blink of an eye, and the two of them are not fools, so how dare they want to leave alone?Besides, being a half-step Nascent Soul's subordinate is not bad at all. In the past, how could there be a golden core monster who would like a little monster like them with a bad background and no skills?

Now that the opportunity is here, it is better to give it a go.

Insatiable naturally sees the weasel's little thoughtfulness clearly.

He raised his hand and took two floating drops of soul blood into his hand. Instead of taking them into his body, he used the soul blood to draw a half-opened blood lotus in the void, then raised his hand and patted the lotus. The blood lotus is printed on the little fox's back.

With his back burning, Cheng Siqi pushed Wuyan with his head, "What..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a faint feeling in his heart, as if he could influence the life and death of the two foundation-establishing demon cultivators with a single thought.

Cheng Siqi raised his eyes in surprise: "Why did you give it to me, I'm just a mortal..."

He smiled tirelessly: "I'm keeping them. Are they protecting me or am I protecting them? I'll send you off. Even if someone abducts you in the future, at least someone will stand in your way."

Cheng Siqi was startled, curled his tail, and rubbed his chin with his fox mouth.

The two who blocked the knife were rewarded to a little fox, and they didn't dare to complain.

Nine-headed snail took the initiative to change into its original form, and left here with Wuyan and Cheng Siqi on its back.The original shape of the nine-headed snail is not much different from that of ordinary snails, and it does not have nine heads.According to the weasel, the nine-headed snail family has nine heads, and this one is missing eight. It may be because the nine-headed snail lacks the other eight heads, so it is relatively stupid.

This wilderness is extremely vast, as if it has no end.

The nine-headed snail flew for a long time before being able to see a tall tower soaring into the sky from the distant clouds.

The body of the tower is surrounded by countless crazily growing thick vines, and the cold light shoots out from between the leaves of the vines, scorching and dazzling.

"That must be the tower of the demon saint's inheritance."

Wuyan glanced at it, and said to Cheng Siqi in a low voice.

Cheng Siqi squinted his long and narrow fox eyes to take a look, and the breath in his body was faintly agitated: "I feel a little uneasy... Those demon cultivators came in for the inheritance?"

"Not really."

Wuyan said, "Treasures of heaven and earth, secrets of skills, and the reason why monks flock to the secret realms of the cultivation world are mostly for these. Just for inheritance, that is a bit wishful thinking. After all, the inheritance of demon saints is good, and the fairy world Regardless of the fragments, over tens of thousands of years, the ones that have been truly inherited are no more than the number of palms."

"You said, they designed me like this, so it really has nothing to do with this inheritance?" Cheng Siqi frowned, always feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

Wu Yan rubbed Cheng Siqi's head, and said with a smile: "It's okay, let's grab the Liuli Tianhuo and run away instead of playing with them."

The boredom was destroyed by this hand, Cheng Siqi shook his head, and stepped on Wuyan's chest with his small paws, the fox's eyes were full of bright smiles: "I'll step on the milk for you..."

"If you don't learn well, you will know these tricks all day long."

Being bitten by the fleshy little paws, looking into Cheng Siqi's bright eyes, he lowered his head in a mysterious way, and bit a pointed fox's ear, "If you make trouble again, I'll throw you down. "

The little fox trembled all over, his fur exploded, scratching his tireless cassock and crawling in, tucking his ears back, only showing a pair of moist eyeballs, changing the subject: "Where are we... going to fly to?" go?"

"Go to a place with people and grab a map."

Insatiable to hide the embarrassment of losing his composure just now, he raised his hand and plucked a piece of fox fur from his mouth, and glanced at it, "I can also find some herbs for you to grow hair by the way, you have a lot of hair removal, I am afraid you will become a little bald man gone."

Before he finished speaking, his arms were kicked indiscriminately again.

Insatiable raised his hand to hold it down, smiled helplessly and stroked his tail, thinking, where is this still a majestic sword repair iron lump?He has become a little thing, his temper has become delicate, and his temper has also become violent. I don't know whether it is clever or stupid.

"Senior, there is a cave in front, it looks like someone is there!"

At this moment, the weasel who had been exhaustingly running ahead to explore the way with his tongue out turned back and said loudly.

While talking, Weasel secretly glanced at Cheng Siqi who was in Wuyan's arms, and looked at the little fox's soft fur, and was stunned - it turns out that this is not a demon pet, but a bed pet , I didn't expect the monks in Renxiu to be so careless, in broad daylight, just flirting with foxes.

Insatiable looked in the direction pointed by the weasel, and saw a thin stream of purple air rising into the sky, forming a faint light rainbow, covering a cave mansion that was overgrown with exotic grasses at the entrance.

There are two groups of people fighting in front of the cave.

One of them had a strong demonic aura, obviously demon cultivators.

And the other group, most of them wearing the robes of the moon and white gossip, are from the Tianji sect, one of the eight great immortal sects.It is said that when Sect Master Cheng Shao entered the mortal world for reincarnation, Old Sect Master Cheng asked the Supreme Elder of Tianji Sect for a fortune-telling. I don't know whether Old Sect Master Cheng beat the Supreme Elder after knowing Cheng Siqi's miserable state. Elder's skull.

The brilliance intersected, the magic weapon pierced across, and there were bursts of shouts.

The two parties come and go, and they are stalemate here for a while.

"Go down and have a look."

Wuyan gave instructions to Nine-Headed Snail.

When they were still far away, the group of people fell to the ground.

Wu Yan casually pinched a breath-holding formula, concealed his figure and breath, and slowly approached with Cheng Siqi, hiding behind a boulder not far from the cave.

"National Division?"

Cheng Siqi froze suddenly, staring at one of the group of people, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

Wuyan narrowed his eyes slightly, followed Cheng Siqi's gaze, and saw that the disciple headed by Tian Jizong was pulling a person by his hand.This person's aura is mixed, he looks like a man and a demon, he is a middle-aged man.

This man has a long beard and beard, fair skin, and looks like a handsome man. Even if he is thrown around like a sandbag, there is a smile in his slender eyes.

As if he was confident, he smiled slowly and said to the disciple of Tianji Sect who was carrying him in this unyielding battle: "This matter really has nothing to do with Hang, so why do all the elders blame Hang? For abandoning the human race , and being with demons, where does it come from? Since this mortal world was sealed as a place of criminals ten thousand years ago, all the history and rumors that Hang heard were all the immortal elders who abandoned us mortals first..."

"Immortal Immortal," the national teacher's smile turned cold, sarcasm and contempt, "I respect you immortal, don't you really think that you have become an immortal, but you can control the life and death of mortals?"

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_The second update is endless, I have to go out for a temporary trip, and move it to tomorrow for double update, if I don’t update it, I will hit my dog’s head! qaq