Stunning beauty

dark night.

The cold wind howled.

The three idiots rushed on the road starry night, their noses burst into tears from the cold.

"Amitabha, it's really cold."

In the cold wind, Sanzang recited the Buddha's name and couldn't help complaining, "Brother Li, why did you choose to come out at midnight?"

"Have you ever seen someone who digs a grave and chooses daytime?"

Li Ziye rubbed his frozen face, and replied with a displeased face, "Besides, you think I'm like you, no one cares where I go, I'm just a meat bun now, and there are a bunch of dogs staring at me wherever I go."

"Amitabha, this little monk understands, meat buns beat dogs!"

Sanzang smiled and said, "Brother Li's metaphor is very vivid."

"Little bald donkey, don't be arrogant, wait for my brother to get Sazu's inheritance, enter the five realms powerfully, and beat you with one hand!"

Li Ziye heard the sarcasm in the little monk's words, and sprayed it back without showing any weakness.

"Amitabha, little monk, wait."

Sanzang said with a smile, "I'm afraid that Brother Li will not be able to defeat the little monk if he enters the fifth realm."

On the side, Bai Wangyu listened to the bickering between the two, smiled lightly, and said nothing.

With the current strength of the little monk, even if brother Li entered the fifth realm, he might not be able to win.

After all, the young monk is the first person of their younger generation to enter the five realms, and their accumulation in the five realms is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"Little Bald Donkey, you are no longer the Bai Yueguang I knew."

Li Ziye said angrily, "You have changed, you are not as cute as before."

"Amitabha, Brother Li taught you well."

Sanzang responded very politely, "Compared to Brother Li, I'm still far behind, so I must continue to study hard."

"Church apprentice, master is mad at you."

Li Ziye patted his forehead and said regretfully.

He has nothing to do with Li Yuan's training class, but now it's good, these guys are getting more slippery than the other.

"correct."

In the wilderness, Sanzang said while driving, "Not long ago, the little monk met Yan Xiaoyu, who was devouring the blood of soldiers on the battlefield..."

Sanzang recounted in detail what happened a few days ago.

"That stinky fish really had an affair with the God of Light."

Hearing this, Li Ziye's expression became condensed, and he said, "No wonder I felt the divine power of the God of Light from Yan Xiaoyu on the battlefield in the Western Region earlier."

Having said that, Li Ziye paused, and continued, "Actually, I made the same deal with the God of Light, but I only took the benefits and did nothing."

"Amitabha, Brother Li, is it really the God of Light who is sealed under that lake?" Sanzang asked in a concentrated voice.

"Who knows then."

Li Ziye replied, "Whoever he is, anyway, that guy doesn't look like a good person. I can't believe what he said. What about Yan Xiaoyu, did he die in the end?"

"No."

Sanzang shook his head, and replied, "When the monk wanted to beat him to death, the scholar from the Western Regions showed up and took the initiative to destroy Yan Xiaoyu's cultivation. The monk really didn't have the nerve to do it again."

"The scholar crippled Yan Xiaoyu?"

Li Ziye narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "It's really cruel."

"After all, it's just a clone, he's not sure he can stop the little monk."

Sanzang smiled and said, "If the little monk insists on making a move, then Yan Xiaoyu will not only abolish her cultivation."

"Domineering."

Li Ziye stretched out his thumb and said, "Then why don't you continue?"

"Because the little monk is not sure that he can beat the scholar's avatar."

Sanzang grinned, and replied, "If you can't beat him, the little monk will die."

"That scholar is very powerful, but also quite annoying."

Li Ziye said unhappily, "In my opinion, he is just crazy."

"Agree."

"Agree."

Sanzang and Bai Wangyu responded in unison.

While the three were talking, they rushed all the way towards the Sazu ruins.

In the sky, the cold moon is going west, and the dawn is not far away.

Thousands of miles away.

On the barren mountain, Sihu sat on a rock, took out his dry pipe, lit the tobacco inside, and smoked a few gloomily.

Freeze to death.

Is there any help here?

If it wasn't for him who couldn't figure it out by himself, how could he be so angry and wait for several days in this place where the birds don't shit.

"Ye Xuanji, you crazy woman!"

At night, after taking a puff of cigarette, Day Tiger shouted loudly.

After scolding, Zhou Hu let out a sigh of relief, feeling somewhat better.

"Uncle Day."

Just when Rihu was about to lie down on the rock and take a nap, not far away, a familiar voice came,

When Zhou Hu heard this all-too-familiar voice, his expression was startled.

this sound?

Wo Nima.

That little brat!

"Uncle Zhou, are you scolding me psychologically?"

At this moment, at the end of the night, Li Ziye walked over with the young monk and Bai Wangyu, looked at the ragged middle-aged man in front of him, and smiled.

"how is this possible!"

Rihu got up, jumped off the rock, and smiled apologetically, "I can't scold the young master when I scold anyone."

"That's good."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "Uncle Day, just now, I heard you scold Elder Sister Ye for being a crazy woman. Tell me, if Elder Sister Ye knew about it, what would happen?"

"This."

When Zhou Hu heard the boy's threat in front of him, his expression froze, and he said awkwardly, "Young master, Uncle Zhou treats you well on weekdays, how can you treat Uncle Zhou like this?"

Li Ziye stepped forward, took the bong from the middle-aged man in front of him, took a puff, and said softly, "The best ambergris silk in southern Xinjiang, Uncle Day, you really enjoy it."

"Young master wants to smoke, Uncle Day takes care of it."

Day Tiger immediately flattered him, and smiled apologetically, "In Uncle Day's heart, the matter of the young master is the most important thing in the world."

"Stop smoking. It's been a bit difficult to practice martial arts recently. If you smoke a few bags of cigarettes, you won't be able to get enough energy."

Li Ziye put the bong back into the former's hand, and said softly, "Uncle Zhou also smoke less, otherwise, the hand holding the knife will be unstable."

"Thank you for your concern, young master."

Rihu took the bong and was about to take a puff, but after thinking for a while, he put it down again, and stretched out his fingers to snuff out the shredded tobacco.

"Is the ruins of Sazu located in this mountain?"

Li Ziye took two steps forward, looked at the barren hill in front of him, and asked.

"Yes."

Rihu nodded, and said in a concentrated voice, "It's just under this barren mountain, young master, don't think this barren mountain is inconspicuous, there may be a leyline underneath."

"Earth?"

When Li Ziye heard the words, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he said, "After the establishment of the Great Shang Dynasty, the topography and dragon veins of the Central Plains should have been wiped out by those worshipers, and there are still earth veins left in the world."