Jin Chanzi looked at Sun Wukong, but finally shook his head again.

After all, he is a Buddhist voice, and he has a deep-rooted disgust for the ancestor of Ming He in his bones.

Sun Wukong didn't explain anything, and directly led him back to Huaguo Mountain.

Once at the Huaguo Mountain, the Chijiri Horse Monkey came to tell him that the Great Immortal Qiming who came back with him was gone!

Sun Wukong had to take out the relic and squeeze it gently.

A wailing came from the boundary of Huaguo Mountain, and Daxian Qiming hurried back to the Water Curtain Cave, because he was in such a hurry, he didn't even have a chance to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth.

Sun Wukong looked at him coldly, and there were a few monkey hairs on the corner of his mouth.

Needless to say, he can also guess what this Great Immortal Qiming did!

"Then what, my practice has to eat living beings, this has become my desire, the king spares my life, next time I go to a farther place to eat..."

 Chapter [-] The New Skin

Sun Wukong stood up and looked at Qiming Daxian with cold eyes. He opened his lips slightly and said, "No, you don't need to eat anymore."

As he said that, he reached out and grabbed the head of Qiming Daxian, and then his spirit turned into a dim light, which was pulled out by Sun Wukong.

The dim light kept moving in Sun Wukong's hand, as if trying to break free.

"It's a pity you have such a good skin."

Then, he said to Jin Chanzi: "Master, why not condescend?"

Jin Chanzi's physical body is also a problem for Sun Wukong, but he may not be able to find the most suitable physical body for him in the near future, so it is better to use Qiming Daxian first.

The latter has always been edified by Buddhism in Lingshan, and the realm of cultivation is not low.

Jin Chanzi hesitated, but then slowly shook his head.

"I'm the dove occupying the magpie's nest."

Sun Wukong laughed indifferently, and said: "It's not that I didn't give him a life, if his skin was not useful to you, maybe I would have killed him at this moment, and now I am just imprisoning his primordial spirit. You find a more suitable body, and it will not be too late to return this body to him."

Seeing that Jin Chanzi still didn't speak, Sun Wukong continued: "Please don't refuse any more, the longer the primordial spirit wanders outside, the more damaged your spirit will be. Huaguoshan is a place of masculinity, and there is no body to stay here. If you do, you will die."

At this time, Sun Wukong didn't care whether he agreed or not, he directly picked up Jin Chanzi's spirit and stuffed it into Qiming's body.

The dim light let out a wailing, as if the house he had lived in for a long time had been robbed.

"Shut up if you don't want to die completely. I will find a physical body for you in the future. Now, go to accompany Peng Demon King."

Having said that, Sun Wukong held Duoguang's hand and pressed it on his shoulder, and Qiming was sent into the Ancestral Dragon armor.

The soul of Demon King Peng is still there.

"Yo, someone has finally come to accompany me. These days, I'm bored to death. What's the matter, young man, you have also offended Sun Dasheng?" Peng Demon King greeted very enthusiastically.

Qiming Daxian drilled to the side to keep his distance from the Peng Demon King.

After a long time, on the tender face, Jin Chanzi opened her eyes.

"How?" Sun Wukong asked.

Jin Chanzi glanced at him, but shook his head.

"No way."

Sun Wukong touched his chin, but he didn't speak again. This Jin Chanzi has been a Buddha for a long time, and some things may be difficult to change.

But what is certain is that he has completely lost faith in his Buddha.

Jin Chanzi looked at her short and tender body, and then pulled out a big red cloth and wrapped herself up.

"I am determined to leave Buddhism. I don't need the name Jin Chanzi. I will be called the monk in red from now on," he said.

Sun Wukong nodded slightly.

After Jin Chanzi got a new body, he went to practice to adapt.

This is not difficult for him, but the body and soul still need to be run in.

And Sun Wukong also has several battles in succession, and needs to rest for a while.

Ksitigarbha Buddha returned to the Leiyin Temple in Lingshan in a daze.

The Tathagata also sighed when he saw that he had found nothing.

It seems that it is difficult to solve this problem at this time, perhaps, it is time for him to make a move.

It's just that the Buddha's shot must be guaranteed. If he fails again, perhaps the reputation of Buddhism will be damaged because of this.

This is not the ending the Tathagata wanted, so he will be more cautious.

At this moment, Tathagata suddenly raised his head, because he felt a gaze watching here.

The breath made him a little tired, so he glanced back.

Sun Wukong in Shuiliandong showed a smile, he said: "Buddha, there will be gifts to be sent in a few days, but don't be in a hurry."

If it wasn't for the Buddhadharma practiced by the Tathagata, perhaps it would have been maddened at this moment.

He looked at the former extremely calmly. The two were in the east and the other in the west, but their eyes were able to cross the mountains and rivers and cross the countless obstacles in the world.

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