West, Elysium.

"What, how could it be a god-killing gun!!!"

When Zhunti saw the appearance of the killing gun, the unbearable memory of the past once again shrouded his heart.

Jieyin even touched his slightly red and swollen cheeks, feeling an inexplicable chill in his heart.

"Hurry up, let the burning lamp come back quickly!"

Reception shouted in a somewhat gaffe.

Zhunti also hastily laid down a gold post for the saint, and headed for Huaguo Mountain.

……

Huaguoshan.

Burning Lamp Buddha, who had only one arm left, looked at the god-killing gun with fear in his eyes.

At this time, if the war is forced.

I'm afraid that the rolling curtain general desperately urged the killing gun, and he himself would not escape a catastrophe, or even a catastrophe.

But if you don't fight.

He was forced to lose an arm by a little Taiyi Golden Immortal.

This is a great shame!

It even became a joke in the entire Three Realms.

The sage's decree directly broke through the endless void and came to Ran Deng's hand.

The Burning Lamp Buddha looked at the saint's golden post in his hand, and was overjoyed in his heart, but his face was still full of anger, and he said angrily:
"The decree of the saint, I ordered this seat to return to Lingshan."

"Otherwise, I will kill you and others!"

After the lamp-burning Buddha finished his harsh words, he rolled up the sky full of Buddhas and fled away.

When he was about to take back the hundreds of arhats, he subconsciously looked at Monkey King's Dharma image.

I see.

The Sun Wukong is showing the law of heaven and earth, and his big foot is stepping on a pile of hills piled up by the golden body of Arhat.

"Lamp Buddha, are you leaving so soon?"

Sun Wukong was covered in golden Buddha's blood, showing a ferocious smile, and said with a grim smile.

"This Monkey King's strength is so terrifying that even hundreds of golden arhats are no match for him."

The Burning Lamp Buddha was shocked and dared not do anything else. He tore apart the long river of time and escaped directly into it.

After seeing the burning Buddha retreat.

The curtain-rolling general let out a long breath, and withdrew his god-killing gun.

And Tianpeng also happily ran over, and laughed loudly:
"Young brother is not bad. When I first entered the Xuanhe sect, I already have a senior brother and I am three points strong."

But after finishing speaking, the canopy rushed towards the hundreds of golden arhats like a hungry wolf with its eyes bare.

Each of these golden arhats has a physical body that can be said to be immortal.

The famous Eighteen Arhat Formation of Buddhism evolved from the golden body of Arhat.

The body of this golden arhat can be regarded as a treasure of heaven and earth!

Such a cheap price, can that day's canopy be let go?

Wait until Tianpeng and Sun Wukong finish dividing up Luo Hanjin.

Of course, Sun Wukong didn't forget to leave a lot for General Shulin.

These three people came back to Lu Changsheng.

"Juanlian, you can choose a Yaotai to rest first, and the teacher will choose a book of exercises for you to practice."

Lu Changsheng looked at General Shulin with satisfaction.

"Thank you, Master."

General Rolling Blind fought one after another and was already very tired.

Lu Changsheng set his eyes on Sun Wukong again, nodded slightly and said:

"That's right, with the posture of a great emperor, you can't let go of your cultivation."

"The disciple respectfully obeys the master's orders, and will definitely practice diligently!"

Sun Wukong was overjoyed when he got the master's approval, so he withdrew quickly.

At this time, only Marshal Canopy was left.

And Lu Changsheng didn't seem to see this person, he was still drinking tea unhurriedly.

At this time, he was still full of smiles, waiting for the master to praise, and then the canopy who bestowed the four swords of Zhu Xian and the green lotus of creating the world was stunned.

"Master? Master, the disciple is still here!"

Canopy shrank his neck and reminded in a low voice.

Lu Changsheng raised his head, looked at the canopy, and said with a smile:
"Oh? I've lost my memory as a teacher, and I forgot that there is such a good disciple who respects the teacher and always thinks of the teacher!"

Hearing this, the old Tianpeng couldn't help but blushed, and said with a smile: "Master, see what you said."

"Master must always keep it in mind."

Lu Changsheng nodded and said with a smile, "Come on, stick your head over here, and I will give you a great fortune as a teacher."

Great luck!

When Marshal Tianpeng heard these three words, his eyes were shining brightly, and he said with great joy, "Thank you, Master, for your kindness!"

Marshal Canopy quickly stretched his head over.

The next moment.

boom! ! !
First, there was a crisp sound.

"what!!!!"

"Master, please forgive me! Master please forgive me!!!"

Then on the Huaguo Mountain, there was a miserable howl like a pig being slaughtered.

Lu Changsheng grabbed the canopy by the ears fiercely, with a murderous look on his face.

"Stinky boy, you need to find Master, right?!"

"Master! The disciple dare not, the disciple will not dare again!"

Canopy was in so much pain that he repeatedly begged for mercy.

Only then did Lu Changsheng let go of the canopy, clapped his hands, and said:
"When you are outside, you cannot be said to be disciples of Lu Changsheng, but disciples of the Xuanhe sect."

"Master can only share the blessings with you, and it's okay to wipe your butt occasionally."

"If you rely on being a teacher, that one, if the teacher leaves, what do you do?"

Lu Changsheng's words came out with mana.

Lu Changsheng lived at the foot of Huaguo Mountain in order to avoid the world, enjoy his free time, and wait for his daughters to come home.

Besides, if those daughters encounter some thorns outside.

As a father himself, he naturally wanted to rescue him.

"Disciples obey the teachings!"

Tianpeng and the others said in unison.

Marshal Tianpeng looked at Lu Changsheng with tears in his eyes, and said tearfully:
"Master, your old man's health is not bad, how could you take the first step, even that old bastard can live to [-] years."

"However, master, don't worry, if you really leave."

"When my senior brother encounters difficulties, I will definitely invite you out of the coffin!"

Lu Changsheng's head was full of black lines, and he said in a deep voice, "You brat, I think your skin is itchy."

next moment.

Waves of wailing sounded incessantly in the Huaguo Mountain, just like the howling of ghosts and gods.

But as everyone knows.

In the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, was pacing back and forth in the hall with an anxious expression on his face.

"These three scripture learners are all supernatural, if this is going to trouble my Dragon Palace."

"Isn't my Dragon Clan going to suffer a catastrophe?!"

Ao Guang's face was full of worry.

In this catastrophe of learning scriptures, Monkey King should have come to make trouble in the Dragon Palace and take away the Dinghaishen Needle.

But what about now?
Then Sun Wukong not only became the Daluo Jinxian, but also had two more helpers.

Even the Burning Lamp Buddha lost in the hands of Tianmen.

If this is the trip to Dragon Palace.

I'm afraid that even the Wanlong Tomb of the Dragon Clan will be stripped clean.

At this time, the other three Dragon Kings also hurried over.

"Brother, what's the point of calling the brothers?"

Ao Run, the Dragon King of the North Sea, stepped forward and asked.

But when everyone saw the worry on the face of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, they probably guessed what the big deal was.

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