The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 197 Important and Unimportant
The most famous elixir in Journey to the West is, of course, Tang Monk Meat.

The question is, how did Master Qiansu get this thing?

It can't be that Shangling Mountain chopped off the Zhantan Gongde Buddha. If Master Qiansu had this kind of ability, he would turn his head and leave without saying a word.

But Master Qiansu did not go into details on this issue, but said in sleepy words: "The immortals in the sky have set a rule, and the monsters who slaughtered millions of monsters can go to the sky to become immortals. I am afraid that less than a hundred people have been harmed by my master." One-tenth, he will die under the silver needle, and his disciples will not be able to ascend in this life.

"I don't think this rule is fair.

"Since this is the case, I would like to see if the immortal who made the rule that mortal emperors are not allowed to live forever will send down a thunderbolt to kill the emperor of Zhou? If the immortal directly kills the mortal emperor, will it also destroy the Heavenly Palace? rule?
"I'm very curious, I want to see how strict the rules of the Tiangong are. If I can push a few gods to the Immortal Slaying Platform, it will not be in vain that I will not be able to ascend in this life. If I can't, I will point at God and laugh." , this is your rule?!"

The real Qiansu became more and more excited as he spoke, and the last few words were like madness, but in the middle of laughing, he suddenly changed the subject and said to Daoran: "The reason why I told you so much is because what I have to do has already been done. It's done. I just sent the Ascension Golden Pill to the Great Zhou Emperor, and he should have eaten it by now.

"Master Daoran, you can't stop anything."

Xuanjizi and Bai Suzhen were shocked by what the teacher said.He spent six years just to show his attitude to Tiangong?Sounds like a lunatic.

But if you put yourself in your shoes, you have already embarked on the path of cultivation, but no matter how amazing your talents are, your aptitude is outstanding, someone will prevent you from ascending in this life with a swipe of a pen, and you can only watch yourself decay and die. despair.

No wonder Master Qiansu said that he is not afraid of death, because he is already doomed to die.It doesn't seem to make any difference whether he was slapped to death by Fa Hai, or died of old age when his mana was exhausted.

After being tortured by such despair for many years, the real Qiansu thought of using this method to resist Tiangong, and he was almost successful.For a mortal cultivator, it is already a feat to make a high-ranking god bow his head.

Just when Xuanjizi and Bai Suzhen were both shocked by Qiansu Zhenren's Jiazi's plan, Daoran said calmly: "Master, you made a mistake."

Sensei Qiansu saw Daoran being so calm, and asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

Daoran said without blinking his eyelids: "The enmity between you and Tiangong is not important to me. It is not important to me whether the Emperor of Great Zhou can live forever, or whether he will be struck to death by lightning."

Master Qiansu frowned, and continued to ask: "Then what is important?"

"Amitabha, you are full of evil. It is very important to me to send you to hell." Daoran said in an extremely sure tone.

Hearing Daoran's words, Master Qiansu's face darkened, while Xuanjizi and Bai Suzhen also came to their senses.

"It's so dangerous, I was almost shaken by him!"

Bai Suzhen had lingering fears in her heart, it felt like she was seriously injured and hid in the bottom of the sea, and was disturbed by a few words from the centipede monster, and almost showed her body to die.

Xuanjizi's face was also ugly, and she almost fell for the truth. Once she agrees with Qiansu Zhenren's opinion, she may involuntarily think about him, and maybe become his accomplice.

Both of them are the most outstanding women in the world, and they all looked at Daoran with admiration.Why can this little monk not be affected in the slightest?

Daoran looked at the centipede monster with firm and decisive eyes, fuck the rules of the heavenly palace, fuck the plan of the Jiazi, those mortals who were captured and killed by the real Qiansu provoked you?Isn't it an upgraded version of Lanruo Temple's host? What is this madman so proud of?
As for whether Daoist Qiansu is afraid of death, Daoran said that it has nothing to do with him, as long as he goes to hell and suffers punishment, do you care whether he is afraid or not?

The national teacher must die, and Dao Ran wants to let him know what a fucking karmic cycle of retribution is!
For this sake, the conversation basically collapsed.

Master Qiansu sighed and said, "Oh, I originally wanted you to watch this good show, but now it seems that there are few people in this world who are qualified to watch the show."

After saying this, the centipede monster's huge body began to swell wildly.

"No, he's going to explode the demon core himself!" Bai Suzhen reminded loudly, her hands formed a seal, and a large piece of lake water turned into chains to wrap the centipede monster's body tightly.

Daoran also mobilized the power of the formation, turning it into layers of barriers, enveloping the centipede monster.

The shocking explosion shook the entire white lotus phantom array, causing it to malfunction.

But in the end the formation still survived, there was not even the slightest ripple outside the formation, and the power of the demon core's self-explosion was all absorbed by the formation.It is worthy of being a high-end product that has added the Millennium Mirage Pearl. This white lotus magic formation is many times stronger than the previous Thousand Lantern Boat Dragon formation, and it is not a simple game machine.

Although it had no effect, the centipede's self-destruction was a signal, a signal that the two sides were officially at war and would never die.

"What are we going to do now?" Xuanjizi asked.

After the Centipede Monster Pill exploded, Xuanjizi only felt that cause and effect were in a mess. She could only vaguely feel a huge crisis, but she couldn't figure it out at all.

This is because the entanglement between Xuanjizi, Daoran and the national teacher is too deep, and this hexagram is closely related to herself, so the possibility of making mistakes in divination is extremely high.

Daoran smiled and said, "What are you in a hurry for? With the protection of the white lotus phantom array, the national teacher can't get in."

"Didn't you just say that you want to send my master to hell? It's impossible to hide here and be a coward." Xuanjizi said.

"Of course not in the past, but not necessarily in the future." Dao Ran said confidently.

After knowing the real plan and origin of the national teacher, Dao Ran let go of his heart.The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's enemy is victorious in all battles, the national teacher's cards have almost been turned, and it is Daoran's turn to make a move.

Daoran said to Bai Suzhen: "Sister, I entrust this white lotus phantom formation to you. With the help of Qiandenghe to communicate with the Bianhe River, I want to cover the whole Kaifeng under the phantom formation. Can it be done?"

Bai Suzhen hesitated for a moment, then said: "I will try my best."

Daoran's formation knowledge was taught by Bai Suzhen, and he was supplemented by Xuanji, but in terms of real skills, he is still inferior to Bai Suzhen.Daoran had imagined using the water veins of the Qiandeng River before, to spread out little by little, and continuously expand the coverage of the white lotus phantom array.

It's just that he can't do it with his ability, and now with Bai Suzhen, a helper whose cultivation and formation level is much higher than Dao Ran, this plan can be put on the agenda.

Didn't the national teacher want the emperor of Zhou to be struck by lightning, so Dao Ran was not in a hurry. Whether an emperor like Chai Xihui died or not had little to do with him.Daoran wants to turn this capital city into his own territory, and then force the national teacher out to fight to the death!

　Three more six thousand words, asking for a ticket is not too much
　　
　
(End of this chapter)