Acacia Journey to the West: The Story of the Great Sage Chasing Love

The voice sounded softly, but it had a shocking power.

Obviously a bit lazy and casual, but revealing a cold and irresistible dignity.

In an instant, that Yaodao felt as if a pot of cold water had been poured on it.

The monster groaned inwardly, and dodged hastily.

I was a little excited just now, but for a moment I forgot the existence of this evil star.

However, the speed of the Yao Dao was no match for Qi Tian's speed, and the formation was broken before he could dodge it.

The backlash instantly reached his heart, and a mouthful of blood spit out from the monster's mouth.

The formation was broken, and the giant net transformed by the formation disappeared instantly, and everyone fled away.

The Yaodao watched the duck with its beak flying away, and howled in his heart.

Damn this little boy, what a bad thing to do, he prefers to spoil his own good deeds!

"Be honest." Qi Tian said lightly.

But why is that monster willing to listen?He was obviously unwilling to give up. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the crowd.

But in the next moment, he shrank back suddenly.

And the hand he stretched out just now became scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

"I've said it all, let you be honest." Qi Tian looked at the Yaodao speechlessly, if he had listened to his own words, the pig's trotters wouldn't be roasted like this.

The Yaodao gave Qi Tian a vicious look, with resentment.

Suddenly thinking that the acupoints fixed by the little boy face were slowly opened today, he regained his confidence in an instant.

Come to think of it, this little boy has a good skin for nothing, so he doesn't necessarily have great abilities.

Just thinking about it, the Yaodao waved his hand and slapped Qi Tian's eyebrows.

Qi Tian still maintained his original appearance hanging in mid-air, without any reaction.

When the palm was about to hit, he suddenly raised his eyelids lightly and looked at the monster boss.

For some reason, the Yaodao actually felt chills through that palm.

A palm aroused smoke and dust, which made people cough uncontrollably.

The Yaodao watched helplessly as the person who was about to be hit disappeared alive.

His eyes widened in surprise, and the monster hurried forward to look for it.

As soon as he took a step, he saw Qi Tian's shadow reappeared in the empty place.

That Yao Dao suddenly stopped and looked at Qi Tian.

Qi Tian was still in his original lazy and sloppy manner, but somehow he felt a feeling that made people afraid to approach him.

"Why on earth are you meddling in my business!" the boss asked angrily.

Qi Tian's indifferent expression remained unchanged, and he still looked at him coldly.

"If you dare to control me again, don't blame me for being rude!" Seeing that Qi Tian didn't respond, the Yaodao repeated his words.

In fact, yesterday he felt that these three people were not ordinary people, but he just thought that they were some cultivators who knew a little bit of style. The yang energy of cultivators was stronger than that of ordinary people, so , He wanted to take advantage of the night to enter their room and absorb their yang energy, but unexpectedly, he was locked up.

Seeing that Qi Tian hadn't opened his mouth yet, the monster suddenly rushed towards Qi Tian.

At this moment, Qi Tiancai slowly raised his eyes, looked at the figure rushing towards him, opened his red lips lightly, and said slowly:

"I have given you a chance."

In an instant, the demon Taoist felt an inexplicable and frightening force rushing towards him from all directions.

There was no time to dodge, and he was hit by a blow.

Before he could say a single word, the Yaodao swallowed his breath.

Before dying, the Yaodao suddenly understood one thing.

The more innocuous-looking ones tend to be the more terrifying.

In other words, it was only at the moment of dying that Yao Dao suddenly understood that such disparity in strength was beyond his reach no matter how many lives he devoured.

Qi Tian watched the Yaodao die, and drooped his eyelids.

This monster just became a monster by chance. Even if it dies, it won't be wiped out like those who practice immortality to become a monster.

It's just that, if he dies, he will enter the endless hell, and when the time comes, it will be miserable.

It's just that this monster has harmed many people in the name of opening an inn, and let him die so happily, but it is also cheap for him.

Therefore, whether they enter the Infernal Hell or disappear in ashes, many goblins, if they want to work hard to survive, they also want to escape from these two results.

It's just that if you spend your whole life and count your whole life, you still can't escape the fate of reincarnation in the three realms and six realms.

With a wave of Qi Tian's hand, the originally damaged inn was instantly restored to its original state.

At the same time, Qi Tian's power slowly circulated throughout the capital.

Those who have memories here will be infiltrated by Qi Tian's power, and they will forget what happened today.

This inn will have a new successor.

At that time, nothing will happen again.

Tomorrow, everything will be business as usual.

Qi Tian sighed slightly, sometimes, he really didn't know whether this monster should be killed or kept.

There are unspeakable difficulties, but also unforgivable bloodlust.

If it is true, it is difficult to judge the merits and demerits.

"Great Sage!" Just as Qi Tian was still wandering, the voice of six ears suddenly reached Qi Tian's ears.

Turning around slowly, I saw Liu Er carelessly dragging Smelly Lung to this side.

Smelly Lung slept with Qi Tian last night, because someone was in his arms but couldn't do anything, Qi Tian easily suffered from insomnia, after tossing and turning all night, he decided that it would be better to go out for a walk to relax, that is, in At this time, he heard the voice of the innkeeper, so he fixed himself.

Later, at dawn, he went back to his room to take a look at Smelly Lung. At that time, Smelly Lung hadn't woken up yet. Now, seeing his sleepy eyes, it was probably Liu Er who woke him up.

"Why is there no one here?" Smelly Lung asked in surprise.

Six ears: "..."

Co-authored as soon as the Great Sage made such a big commotion, and he didn't hear it?

Some speechless twitched, Liu Ercai looked at Qi Tian: "Great Sage, shall we go?"

Qi Tian nodded, and the three of them left lightly.

He didn't have any luggage, so it was very convenient to move around.

Before leaving, Qi Tian turned his head and glanced lightly at the inn that had been restored to its original state.

If I didn't have the ability to reach the sky, if I hadn't bigu yet, if I was just like them, just an unknown little demon, would I have done this kind of thing at that time in exchange for survival?

Qi Tian was a little bit disappointed, if he really fell to that point, maybe at that time, he would not even be able to compare with them.

I don't know why, since Fengxuan's accident, I have become so worried.

The demeanor that used to be lonely and arrogant has all turned into the dull and boring look now.

Walking out of the inn, Qi Tian looked up at the sun.

The former self is really enviable.

There is nothing to worry about, that's why I dare to be so fearless.

But now, with concern, it really is not unusual.

"It's almost noon." Qi Tian said lightly.

Smelly Lung looked at the sun, sure enough, is Bian Ji going to kill him?

The three of them flew all the way to the execution ground, and after a while, they saw a few butchers spraying their swords with wine.

Bian Ji just knelt on the ground, still looking indifferent.

As if sensing Qi Tian and the others, that Bian Ji suddenly raised his head, and looked at the place where Qi Tian and the others were on the cloud.

Then, he gave a relieved smile.

It's time to get back in place.

Qi Tian turned his head and looked into the crowd.

Sure enough, not far away, Qi Tian saw a pale yellow figure.

Gao Yang twisted a handkerchief in his hand, bit his lip and looked at the defense on the execution ground.

That handkerchief had already been ripped out of its original shape.

Gao Yang still remembered that last night she hid behind the barrier and eavesdropped on the conversation between Bianji and his father.

If he wasn't a princess, and Bian Ji wasn't a monk, wouldn't he end up like this?

Perhaps at that time, it was coarse cloth clothes, poor villages and remote areas, carried to old age, full of children and grandchildren.

Father Huang told Bian Ji that if she was allowed to be self-willed, she would definitely be ridiculed by the world.

So, is the happiness of my daughter not as good as this world?

Gao Yang suddenly gave a wry smile, yes, it really can't compare.

For the sake of this world, the royal father killed his own happiness, let alone himself.

Therefore, you should not blame the world, nor should you blame the emperor. If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself, who was born as a princess.

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问斩

The executioner raised the big knife in his hand and slashed at the Bianji.

The defense machine smiled lightly.

After practicing for so many years, he has long been used to watching life and death.

He laughed, not because he was relieved, but because he saw the sad faces of the three friends on the cloud, heard the sneer of the treacherous villain, and also heard Gao Yang's heart-piercing cries.

All of this will come to an end.

What all of them don't know is that every immortal who has gone down to the world will write his identity and return time on the tribulation stone in the heaven.

I made an agreement with the Buddha that when I came back from the catastrophe, it would be at three o'clock in the afternoon today.

But later, on the crossing catastrophe stone, what I wrote was midnight yesterday.

In other words, I have already expired.

Those who do not return after the time limit shall be dissipated.

Bian Ji raised his head, and at a glance he saw Gao Yang crying far away.

He frowned a little distressed.

From today onwards, no one will wipe away tears for her.

Will she miss herself?

The knife rose and the knife fell, and a starlight fell instantly in a place where people could not see.

On the day when the defense machine was cut to the execution ground, Changge was the crying beauty.

Gao Yang watched the chopping knife swing up and down, and suddenly felt that his eyes were blurred.

She fell limply on the ground.

Dean Ji, are you willing to give up on me?

If there is an afterlife, I would like to give up the red dress with water sleeves and three thousand feet of silk. I will be a widow for the rest of my life and hide from the world of mortals.

I would like to abandon the glazed tiles and be greedy, angry, and ignorant, and farm in common clothes. I would not caress the jade qin or make it rusty, so as to avoid life and injury in troubled times.

Even though I am willing to give up the identity of this princess, I can never find you again.

In this world, there is no one like you who dares to fall in love with me in this world of mortals.

Don't ask for the end of time, just remember the first time you saw it.

White clothes are better than snow, and they are crowned with three beams.

It's just that in this life, if we don't see each other again, can we never read it again?

Don't miss Yunbai Mountain and Green Grass Lili, don't miss Tathagata, don't miss you.