The old man was very happy.

"Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art?" Zhu Bajie couldn't help but be amazed.

As a disciple of the Human Religion Sect, he had certainly heard of the name of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, the most powerful divine art in the prehistoric world.

Then Zhu Bajie felt something was wrong and asked:

"You said it was passed down by the great god Pangu, but the great god Pangu died at the beginning of the creation of the world. How could he pass it on to you?"

Obviously, Zhu Bajie didn't believe Juanlian's words.

Juanlian said with disdain: "How can you know the methods of Pangu God? He taught me the first six turns of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art in a dream, how can I lie to you?"

Bajie shook his head and said: "I don't believe it, you must be lying to me, unless you recite the skills to me, I can tell the truth from the false."

"Recite it to you?" Juanlian smiled and said: "Is it possible?"

Want to learn the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art secretly, next life.

"Okay, fat pig, shut up quickly and don't disturb my practice. If you delay for a quarter of an hour, 15 years of practice will be gone."

"Considering that we were officials in the heaven in the past, I will let you go in a few days. If you talk too much, I will make you into a roasted pig."

Zhu Bajie didn't dare to speak. As a prisoner, he was decisive to admit defeat.

Seeing Juanlian's rapid growth in practice, he was very envious.

"Brother Juanlian, how about this? I won't go to seek the scriptures anymore. I will take you as my master. You pass on the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art to me, and I will practice with you here, and we will be brothers for life."

Juanlian sneered and said, "You want to practice the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art? Even if I give you the art, you can't practice it."

Bajie said, "I am the third-generation disciple of the Human Sect. I have excellent aptitude and understanding. How can I not practice it? What's more, you are not as talented as me, but you have practiced it, which means it is not difficult."

"Haha!" Juanlian did not explain.

At this moment, Zhu Bajie suddenly screamed.

"Ouch! Ouch!"

"It hurts, it hurts so much!"

A big crab climbed onto Zhu Bajie's head, and its two big claws, as thick as arms, clamped the pig's ear so hard that blood came out.

"Fool, you want to stay here and become my disciple, and not go to seek the scriptures, right? I will pinch you to death today!"

When Zhu Bajie heard this, he was so angry that he started to howl.

"You damned monkey, you unreasonable rascal, you turned into a crab and pinched my ears, and it made me bleed. When we get to the West, I will definitely sue you for bullying the weak."

His voice was so loud that Juanlian got up and rushed over with the magic staff.

Wukong showed his true form and cursed, "Stupid, I'm here to rescue you, why are you shouting so loudly?"

Bajie said angrily, "Save people, why are you pinching me? My ears hurt, how can I not be so loud?"

Wukong stopped arguing with him and started to untie the rope.

But Juanlian had already rushed over and shouted, "Don't even think about it!"

"It's too late! Foolish, it's all your fault, you had to be so loud." Seeing that the rope couldn't be untied, Sun Wukong took out the golden hoop and rushed towards Juanlian.

At this time, Tang Sanzang also came over here.

"Wukong, you stop him, I will save Bajie!"

But Wukong was defeated as soon as he finished speaking.

"Master, go quickly, I am no match for him in the water, go quickly, don't worry about Bajie for now."

Tang Sanzang heard this and turned back immediately without saying a word.

The monkey also decisively abandoned his brothers, turned into a fish, and disappeared in a flash.

Bajie watched his master and brother run away, heartbroken, heartbroken, wanting to cry but no tears, regretting it...

"You can only go if I let you go. If I don't let you go, no one can save you." Juanlian said coldly, this is your own territory, you are the master, it is not a place for you to do whatever you want.

Juanlian tied a few more ropes to Zhu Bajie to prevent Sun Wukong from rescuing him quickly.

On the shore, the master and the apprentice did not speak.

After a long time, Tang Sanzang complained: "Huian Xingzhe said he was going to ask Guanyin Bodhisattva, why hasn't he come yet?"

Just then, someone in the air shouted: "Sun Dasheng, Sun Dasheng!"

The monkey looked up and saw Nanji Xianweng coming on a cloud. He hurried to meet him and asked: "Shouxing, why are you here? But you came at the right time. Help us and join hands to capture this river monster and let him go to the West to obtain the scriptures."

Nanji Xianweng said: "Oh, Great Sage, Lingshan is besieged by major forces in the three realms. Buddhism is about to end. What scriptures are you going to obtain? Turn back quickly. Lingshan is a place you can never go to."

"What? Buddhism is about to end?" Tang Sanzang was shocked, "Xianweng, what's going on?"

Nanji Xianweng explained: "Yes, Buddhism used weak water to poison more than three million people. In addition to the millions of people borrowed from the Heavenly Court,

The God List was resurrected, and the other two million masters of various races were all gone, their bodies melted and their souls scattered.

Tang Seng and Sun Wukong took a breath of cold air.

"This is nothing. The Buddhist sect also preached: First kill the Heavenly Court, then destroy the Chanjie, for our West, the Three Realms. This sentence directly angered the four saints in the East.

"Now Lingshan is besieged by the four saints, hundreds of quasi-saints, and three thousand Daluo. It is no longer safe."

Sun Wukong exclaimed: "No way!"

"Great Sage, if you don't believe it, just go and see it now."

Sun Wukong set up the somersault cloud and came to the vicinity of Lingshan with a somersault. He saw three thousand masters attacking continuously, and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Golden Light Array was crumbling. It seemed that it would not last long.

"Well, Lingshan is about to collapse, and this sutra can't be obtained. ”

The monkey flew back to the bank of the Quicksand River with a somersault cloud, and said to Tang Sanzang: "Master, what Shouxing said is right. Lingshan is under siege and can't hold out for much longer. And it seems that once the formation is broken, the Buddhist sect will suffer heavy casualties and be destroyed. "

Hearing this, Tang Sanzang sat down on the ground, tears dripping down his face.

"Master, don't cry. If you can't get the scriptures, you can't become a Buddha. I will continue to be a demon in the lower world, and you will continue to practice your Taoism. It's not that you can't achieve the right result. "

Tang Sanzang wiped his tears and said: "I'm not crying for this. I'm crying because I wasted so much time and energy in vain, but I didn't get any results. "

There was a lot of sadness in his words.

Monkey: "..."

"Master, don't cry, let's break up early and go our separate ways early." Wukong urged.

Tang Sanzang nodded and said: "Okay, but let's rescue Bajie first. We have to get everyone together before we can disperse. "

The South Pole Immortal said, "In that case, I will follow the Great Sage into the water and rescue Marshal Tianpeng first."

The two went into the water and came up soon, along with Zhu Bajie and Juanlian.

Juanlian was tied up and thrown on the ground. Tang Seng sighed, "Forget it. He is also the general Juanlian who came down to earth. Let's let him go."

But Bajie shouted, "Don't let him go. Wait until he explains the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art before letting him go."

"Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art?" The South Pole Immortal's voice exploded.

"Marshal Tianpeng, what did you say? He knows the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art?" The South Pole pressed Bajie's shoulders with both hands, his face very close, and asked anxiously.

Bajie said, "Yes, he not only knows it, but he has also cultivated it to the sixth turn. If you don't believe me, ask him. "

The South Pole Immortal turned his head and looked at Juanlian, his eyes radiating an intimidating light, as if a hungry wolf saw a little white rabbit.

"Juanlian, have you really cultivated the sixth turn of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art?"

Juanlian was very tough and said, "Yes, what, you also want to practice this skill? Give up, I won't pass it on to anyone."

"Hahaha, hahahaha!" The South Pole Immortal laughed, punched Juanlian and knocked him out, grabbed him, and flew west on a cloud.

"Saint monk, great saint, Marshal Tianpeng, you wait here, don't leave yet, there will be a great fortune coming soon, don't miss it."

On the Lingjiu Peak in the West, the golden light of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Golden Light Array dimmed, and it was about to be broken.

At this time, the South Pole Xiangweng flew over holding Juanlian, and shouted from a distance: "Master, I found the one who practiced the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art. "

Instantly, the area around Lingshan became dead silent.

Three thousand people all looked at Nanji, or rather, at the rolling curtain in his hand.

Even Jie Yin and Zhunti in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Golden Light Array couldn't help but cast their eyes over.

"Hahaha, I've been looking for so long, but I didn't expect that the person I was looking for was actually the general who rolled up the curtain under my seat. Nanji, I have to thank you for sending him here, I accept it with pleasure." The Jade Emperor reached out and grabbed it.

But at this moment, a sharp blade tore through the space, and the Jade Emperor cried out in pain, and a scar appeared on the back of his hand.

"Yuanshi, what are you doing?"

Yuanshi Tianzun sneered, "This man was captured by Nanji and given to me, it's none of your business, get out of here."

The Jade Emperor roared, "Yuanshi, don't go too far!"

"Boom! "Haotian suit activated, Jade Emperor's power added, Haotian sword slashed directly at the rolling curtain.

Yuanshi Tianzun also swung Pangu Banner with all his strength, aiming Kaitian Qi Blade at the rolling curtain, not caring about the life and death of Nanji Xianweng.

At the same time, the white jade golden bridge transformed by Taiji diagram fell from the sky, Zhuxian sword came whistling, and the red hydrangea fell like a spark.

Even Lian Yin and Zhunti rushed out of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Golden Light Formation, rushing to kill Juanlian.

Nanji Xianweng: "..."

"My life!"

"It's over!"

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