On the Phoenix on the edge of the Sea of Chaos, Monkey King carried the Divine Treasure Iron and stared at each other with a pair of vicious eyes in the distance. After a while, those eyes finally retreated unwillingly, and he spat at the mouth fiercely, and scolded disdainfully: "It's a shame that this guy is also a demon king of the immortal realm, but it turned out to be a!" ”

"That's because Qi Tian's prestige is too great, and it won't dare to accept your challenge after all." Fairy Honggu's face was still a little pale, it was because the old wounds had not yet fully recovered, and now after every battle, her face would be pale for a while, and she didn't know when she would be able to regain her old view.

In front of the master, even the Monkey King, who has always been unruly and vicious, has to bow his head. He touched his furry face and said with a smile: "I just think that this guy is also the main general of one party, so naturally he should charge in front and retreat in the rear, even if he is defeated and killed, he must not be cowardly and afraid of battle." But unexpectedly, this guy has a good cultivation and a very high status, and he is a soft egg in his bones! ”

Fairy Honggu couldn't help but laugh, and after laughing, she said thoughtfully: "It's strange to say, since that big outbreak, the demon kings in the Sea of Chaos have obviously become much weaker. Not only did those Great Demon Kings of the Creation Realm never appear again, but even those Demon Kings of the Immortal Realm were weakened - not that their magical powers and mana had weakened, but their wisdom and fighting spirit had obviously weakened......

"yes, it's been a long time since I've met an opponent who can have a good fight!"

"That's really your sigh...... For the sake of the teacher, it is better for the enemy to always be like this. For our entire Winter Solstice Legion, the enemy at this level in front of us is the most suitable. If there are still as many strong people as they did at the beginning, and there are even creation-level demon kings appearing at any time, it is actually not a good thing! ”

"Huh? Doesn't the master also like to fight against strong enemies? ”

"That's right, but the division is the Winter Solstice Star King, and he is responsible for the entire legion. As a strong man, I hope that the enemy is strong enough to fight heartily. But as a manager, I want the enemy to be weaker and win easier. ”

The tall and burly fire ape scratched his head, tilted his head sideways and looked like he didn't understand, and the red girl couldn't help but laugh again.

"You monkey is the embodiment of knowing what is wrong, but why are you so different from him? It's just that the magic power is different, how can even the wisdom and temperament be completely different? ”

"To be honest, I don't understand. There is indeed some truth in this, but what I am responsible for is the battle, and it is good to have a good time. I don't know what I can do with my brain. ”

Fairy Honggu sighed: "It's okay if you're not good, if you can't figure it out, you don't want to, but it's not a bad thing." Knowing that he has a vast and wonderful understanding, he created this incarnation technique comparable to the Immortal Heavenly Monarch with the realm of Cave Void, and what he thought of was no longer something that a teacher could understand! ”

"Master, don't sigh, your cultivation is profound, but your injuries haven't healed yet. When your injuries are healed, you will be able to become immortal in no time. Compared to you, this is the firefly next to the moon, which is not worth mentioning! ”

"Whoa! You monkey can't speak! It is necessary to know that the tout cannot be overdone, and if it is overdone, then it will only be counterproductive! ”

"Hehe, I'm honest, where is the praise!"

Fairy Honggu shook her head, ignoring the monkey who was a little silly except for fighting, and looked at the depths of the sea of stars with a smile.

His injuries are not far from healing, and he may ...... You can really be immortal before Wu Xie does.

Although she was mentally prepared to be surpassed by her apprentices, the fact that this day could come later made her feel better.

"Hey, hey! As a monk, don't you work hard to make a fortune, but come to the poor broken temple to eat, don't you think it's too much, old monk? Raymond rolled up his sleeves and strained the rice water through the bamboo sieve, trying not to miss even the smallest grain of rice, and at the same time exclaimed dissatisfiedly, "I'm so poor, you still come to share my food, it's too much!" ”

The one who was called "excessive" was a thin and shriveled monk, with white eyebrows and slightly bald, wrinkled face, at least sixty years old, but so thin that he could be blown away by a gust of wind. At this moment, he was lying in the courtyard of the ruined temple, with thick fallen leaves under him, and the early winter sun sprinkled on his face, but it did not shine even the slightest blood, but reflected the blue ash and protruding cheekbones on his face, which was extremely miserable. Even if it was about to die in the next second, it would not be surprising that he would become a starving corpse on the side of the road.

More than half a year ago, it was when he saw his miserable appearance that Raymond relented for a moment and took him in.

At that time, she pondered that she was also a person who worshiped the gods, and she really couldn't see death without help. What's more, this monk is old and sick, and I'm afraid that his time is running out, so he should help him send it to the end. But I didn't expect that the vitality of this old monk was even more tenacious than that of the cockroaches nicknamed "Xiaoqiang".

With such a strong vitality, Raymond, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, was so frightened that he almost dislocated his jaw. But her bad luck began from then on-I don't know what the old monk thought, so she relied on her from then on, and ran to eat every once in a while.

If that's all there is to it, it's actually okay. Although Raymond is poor, he is also a person who knows how to respect the old and the virtuous. This old monk is like this, and there is nothing wrong with taking him to eat and doing good.

However, the old monk's appetite was a little surprising, and meat and vegetables were not taboo, and Raymond's hard-earned little money was quickly eaten by him. Fortunately, he is not the type of madman, and every time he eats Raymond, he leaves when he is about to run out of cooking, and finally he doesn't do anything wrong.

Faced with this old monk who had settled on himself, Raymond was naturally very unhappy. But she was kind-hearted, and she really couldn't do anything to pick up the broom and drive the old man away, so she had to shake her head and sigh, thinking that she was unlucky.

But...... Not today! That's all there is left in her rice bowl!

This bit of rice is cooked into porridge, which is enough for her to eat one last meal for herself. After eating this meal, she didn't know where to find the next meal, maybe she would have to rely on the cultivator's strong physique to survive this winter...... The thought of starving for a winter made her feel black in front of her eyes, and her whole life turned gray.

However, it is this last bit of rice, and the hateful old monk still has to come to eat!

Raymond carefully put the pitiful rice into the pot and began to cook the porridge, and then angrily came to the old monk and shouted: "I will have the last bit of rice!" Can't you just let me go? And that little bit of rice is enough to boil a little bit of porridge, even I can't eat enough, if you eat it, it's not enough to make a bottom! ”

She was indeed aggressive at first, but as she spoke, her momentum weakened, and in the end, she didn't need the old monk to speak, she sighed and wilted.

"Forget it, I'll be unlucky...... Horizontal and vertical starvation is not dying......"

A handful of rice to cook porridge naturally doesn't take much time. After a while, the unique aroma of rice porridge was already wafting through the ruined temple, making Raymond's stomach growl.

In fact, she herself had been hungry for days. The last bit of rice was saved by her hunger!

Smelling the aroma of porridge, the eyes of the old monk, who originally seemed to be about to die, suddenly glowed, and he tried to get up, as if he wanted to say something like fate.

But before he could speak, an old wooden bowl was already delivered to him, and in the bowl was a slightly thin rice porridge.

"There are probably two more bowls." Raymond sighed and shook his head, "With your amount of food, such a little porridge is definitely not enough." But that's really all I have! After eating these, it can be regarded as a bottom. Then I'll send you down the mountain, there is a bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain, the doctor in the bamboo forest is very easy to talk to, when the time comes, you can be polite, and it should be no problem to mix a few meals......"

The old monk took the bowl, but he didn't rush to drink it, but asked in an old hoarse voice, "What about you?" Do you also have a few meals there? ”

"No, they worship the Sanwu Medical God, and they are not the same as the gods I worship. I'm also a worshipper of the gods, and it's just a matter of life and death, and before the mountains and rivers are exhausted, how can I ask for help from the believers of other gods! ”

"Then the old man believes in Nagarjuna, why do you want to lend a hand to me?"

Raymond hadn't thought about this question, and was immediately asked. After a few moments, she finally came up with an answer: "Because you need help." You need help, and since I can help, I'll help. It doesn't matter what you believe, I'm helping an old man in need, that's all. ”

The old monk smiled, put down the bowl in his hand, and a round of Buddha light slowly emerged from behind him.

"The poor monk is puzzled, and he has been taken care of for many days, and he is willing to give a gift of the "Palm of the Gods", please don't refuse!"

Raymond was dumbfounded, and saw that the master sent the quaint scroll to him, but he didn't reach out to take it, but slowly frowned.

"Master of Puzzlement...... Actually, you're very high, right? ”

"That's right, although the poor monk has not yet cast a golden body, his cultivation is indeed quite high."

"So...... You're not going to starve at all, are you? ”

The puzzled master was stunned for a moment and nodded.

Raymond's face suddenly became very vicious, and he grabbed the solemn monk in the Buddha's light: "Obviously you have magical powers and will not starve, but you come to cheat me of the poor man's food, you monk is hateful!" I don't care if you are a high-ranking monk or an arhat, since you dare to tease me, then be ready to beat me! ”

“…… Donor, beating up your family is to be punished! ”

"Retribution to your sister! Do you think that if you cheat on the old lady, you will not be punished? The old lady will let you suffer retribution first! ”

As he spoke, Raymond punched the incomprehensible master hard in the eye.

“…… I'll just say it's not reliable. In the hall of the "Jishitang" of the medical hall in the bamboo forest, Dr. Wu, who was gentle and gentle in white clothes, looked at the puzzled master with a blue nose and swollen eyes like a panda, and sighed, "That Raymond's temper, you don't know it, why bother to ask for hardship?" ”

"You and I are born of one thought, so naturally we must follow the direction of this thought." The puzzled master did not use his supernatural powers to resolve his injuries, he grinned in pain, but said with a smile, "You want to observe, I want to tempt, so you observe, I tempt, why not?" ”

"Did you test something?"

"Well, I've tried a bit." The puzzled master Zhengse said, "The spirit of this Heavenly Book World is pure and kind, but it is also a thunderbolt temper, and it cannot tolerate others to oppress and deceive. From this point of view, in the process of growing up this treasure, it should have been more influenced by 'Wu Jie', and the imprint left by the Supreme Divine Monarch should be less and less. ”

"It would be great if that could be the case!" Under the spirit tree, Wu Jie, who had been concentrating on using Xuan Gong to silently refine the Heavenly Book World, opened his eyes and showed a slight smile.

"To have this harvest is not in vain for me to toss myself as if I were schizophrenic!"