Sha Wujing is as beautiful as a flower

Sha Wujing pulled out the hand supported by Sansheng, staggered to the sand table, and asked, "Do you believe me?"

Kang Anyu: "Sha Xianjun is the boss's best friend, someone who desperately wants to protect, so I naturally believe it."

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Sha Wujing's mouth. He formed a mudra with his hands, and some places on the sand table slowly changed slightly.

San Sheng's eyes were worried, and he took a few steps forward: "Sha Jing, you can't cast spells now."

Sha Wujing: "No problem."

After a cup of tea, a brand new heavenly court sand table appeared in front of everyone, and Sha Wujing said, "This is the map of the heavenly court."

The palaces and halls are more detailed than the original ones, and other details have also been modified.

He was the general of the rolling curtain thousands of years ago, and he knew these things well. He also modified the changes in the heavens over the past few hundred years, so that one day the matter between him and Yang Jian would be discovered by the Jade Emperor, so as to prepare for the battle. Although the reasons for the incident were biased, it was also used.

Yao Gonglin bent down to take a closer look, and exclaimed, "Wonderful! With this sand table, the chances of attacking the Heavenly Court are a little higher."

Sha Wujing said: "Also, I have an idea about rescuing Yang Jian."

Kang Anyu said: "Please tell me, Xianjun."

Sha Wujing continued: "The queen mother and the earth fairy Xuannv are best friends. When the peaches are ripe, they will send the fairy to her to taste them. Now the 3000-year-old peaches are about to ripen. We will stop the fairy who sent the peaches halfway , disguised as a substitute to sneak into the Heavenly Court. The large force will attack the Nantian Gate with all its strength. The Heavenly Prison is not far from the Nantian Gate. When the time comes to take advantage of the chaos, most of the defenders outside the Heavenly Prison will go to the Nantian Gate for support. We will then sneak into the Heavenly Prison Rescue Yang Jian."

Yao Gonglin touched his chin and thought about it carefully, and said: "It is indeed feasible to make a difference, but who is going to disguise this fairy?"

The other five Meishan brothers looked at each other in blank dismay.

"That's right, who is going to dress up the fairies? Those with high martial arts skills in Guanjiangkou are rough guys."

Sha Wujing's eyes fell on Zhijian.

"Xianjun, what do you think I am doing?" Zhijian asked uneasily.

"Ordinary illusions of disguise can easily be broken by the Xuantian mirror of Nantianmen, so we can only use the most primitive painting skin." Sha Wujing swept around the six Meishan brothers and continued: "And among you is yours. She has the tallest figure and is closest to a fairy's figure."

Yao Gonglin touched his big belly with one hand, and patted Zhijian's shoulder with the other, and said, "Brother, the boss depends on you."

Zhijian said with a sullen face: "It's okay to ask me to dance with knives and guns. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for me to pretend to be a fairy? With my face, my body, and wearing women's clothes, I'm going to throw up myself."

……

Sha Wujing said: "Don't worry, general, there are two fairies who will send you flat peaches, and I will wear them with you when the time comes."

"You can't go!" Everyone said in unison.

It is less than a month before the flat peaches mature, and Xianjun Sha's injury will not heal at all by then.

Sha Wujing smiled lightly and said, "One month is enough for me to heal my injuries."

"You fart! The medical officer has said for at least three months, are you going to die alive?" Yue Lao pointed at the tip of Sha Wujing's nose and cursed angrily.

Sha Wujing was stunned by the scolding, and then explained: "Since I can say this, I am sure."

Yao Gonglin said: "Xianjun is better to stay and rest. It is good for us to rescue the general. If we really can't find someone in disguise, I will do it."

He looked down at the protruding belly, and continued: "Don't look at me as if I'm a little fat, but I'm actually quite thin, just suck it in."

Sha Wujing didn't have the strength to argue with them anymore, so he said forcefully, "I've made up my mind, you will definitely see Sha Wujing in his prime in one month's time."

Zhi Jianzhang looked at Sha Wujing who disappeared behind the curtain, turned his head and asked, "Second brother, do you think Sha Xianjun can recover within a month?"

Kang Anyu squinted at him: "You ask me who I'm going to ask, but judging by Xianjun Sha's self-confidence, maybe he can really do it."

"Sha Wujing, stop for me!"

Sha Wujing stopped and looked back at Yuelao walking over angrily.

"Don't you know what's going on with your own body? What can you do?"

"I know, go to prison to rescue Yang Jian, the higher the cultivation level, the higher the chance of winning. I am the best choice. If I say there is a way, I really have a way." Sha Wujing explained.

Yuelao poked his waist and said, "I've been a god in the Heavenly Court for hundreds of thousands of years, and I haven't heard of such a method. Come and hear it, what is it!"

Sha Wujing glanced at Yan Wang who was standing quietly beside Sansheng, and said, "It's a kind of fairy medicine from the underworld. Yue Lao, I know you are worried about me, but I can't stand by and watch Yang Jian suffer, just like you saw Meng Po being injured. , Desperate to send empathy and Sansheng to her side."

What he said was such a truth, and he still disagreed with Sha Wujing personally going to rescue Yuelao, but Sha Wujing insisted that he had no other way.

He took out a red rope from his hand, handed it to Sha Wujing, and said with a cold face: "It's up to you, I usually only know how to write and write, and I can't help you in wars. When the time comes, you and this red rope Yang Jian has one end, which can resist a certain amount of immortal attacks."

Sha Wujing took it over: "Thank you, I'll treat you to some rose brew later."

Yue Lao laughed lightly: "At least ten altars."

"it is good."

……

In the middle of the night, Sha Wujing sat cross-legged on the bed to practice, and the transparent immortal energy traveled through the meridians in his body over and over again, repairing the loss caused by the previous injury.

A black figure quietly appeared in the room, and he walked towards Sha Wujing.

Sha Wujing didn't stop washing the meridians all over his body, opened his eyes and said, "I don't know what is the so-called late night visit of King Yama?"

Yan Wang didn't speak, and threw a fist-sized agarwood mahogany box to Sha Wujing's side.

Sha Wujing was puzzled, so he withdrew his strength and opened the mahogany box beside him to check. There was a pure white pill lying in it, with a strong fragrance.His eyes widened in astonishment—— Yuan Qi Pill.

Just now Sha Wujing was not talking nonsense, there is indeed a precious holy medicine for healing in the underworld, which can be cured after taking half a month.But he didn't, so he said it just to gamble on Yue Lao's mouth.

The method he originally wanted to use was a method he learned from the inheritance when he was in the underworld. .

Sha Wujing never expected that Yan Wang would give him Yuanqi Pill.

Yan Wang was as indifferent as ever: "You can barely be regarded as an apprentice of this seat after learning the inheritance of this seat, so this should be regarded as the ceremony of becoming a teacher."

Sha Wujing got out of bed and solemnly bowed: "Thank you, Master."

"Excuse me, you have to be careful about everything before this trip."

Sha Wujing looked like he had seen a ghost, and the King of Hades actually cared about his half-assed apprentice! ?

"...Otherwise, he will be sad."

"Ah."

Hades disappeared in place without a sound, just like when he came.

Sha Wujing's eyes are as kind as an old father's, and Yama is so kind, it is not in vain that Sansheng has been flattering him for thousands of years.