"Hey, Taoist priest, where is your soul?"

After Chu Ci showed his profound cultivation of Taoist Xuan Dharma, Sun Wukong began to call him this. Chu Ci was not annoyed. Anyway, he kept shouting at monkeys.

To be safe, father-in-law Gao took his daughter back. Sun Wukong transformed into a pure and pretty little girl, disguised as Gao Cuilan, and waited for the monster to appear before taking him off.

Chu Ci was extremely bored and stayed in the backyard to wait for Zhu Bajie.

The monkey sat on the joyful bed in the Datong house, swinging his legs and looking at Chu Ci with laughter.

"I'm practicing." Chu Ci did not answer honestly.

He referred to the theory of the Lich Life Box and dissolved the three souls and seven spirits into the soul. The soul is equivalent to his soul, so it is naturally impossible to put it on himself. Instead, he stayed in the Moon God Tower with the help of ten times acceleration time while automatically absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice, while hungrily absorbing the knowledge contained in the two ancient civilizations. With his powerful computing power, he integrated knowledge into the system of Libra balance technology and steadily improving his own abilities.

I usually rely on projection of the soul to settle into my body, but it is not much different anyway.

Not to mention anything else, now he can manually rip the super-time and space jump device and is conquering the miniaturization of the super-time and space jump device. Once successful, he can upgrade the hardware to Zhenhong Crimson Red, so that they can have the ability to teleport from a long distance and instant space jump from a close range.

"Is it necessary to practice so seriously?" Sun Wukong was born with a fairy-level body and looked down on Chu Ci's earth immortal-level soul.

"Because I want to become stronger." Chu Ci glanced at Sun Wukong, waved it casually, and the floor seemed to come alive, twisted and melted, forming a stone chair, sat down openly, spreading his right hand, and a book thick brick fell to his palm.

This sentence seemed to stimulate Sun Wukong, and he turned over and jumped in front of Chu Ci, then stepped on it.

Chu Ci quickly spread his legs, Sun Wukong stepped on the air, stomped onto the chair, leaned down, and a pair of bright and golden eyes were joking: "What's the use of becoming stronger? You're not someone else's pawn, and you're going to Journey to the West, and you don't even have the chance to resist."

Chu Ci smiled gently, neither dodging nor dodging, looking straight into Sun Wukong's eyes, as if he saw a deep hidden trace of helplessness and irritability from it, and said softly: "That's because you are not strong enough!"

Mortals are strong enough, and every man can splatter blood for five steps!

The monk is strong enough, and the thunder disaster will not change his heart!

The immortal god is strong enough that even this heaven cannot cover his eyes!

Sun Wukong was stunned. She was lawless. She made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace. She was suppressed by five fingers. She always thought about fate and luck, and never thought about the simplest truth.

She is not strong enough!

"It's so boring! It's boring!" Sun Wukong's bright eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he regained his absurd and unruly attitude. He left Chu Ci's side and waved his hand and said, "The demonic energy is approaching, you can hide it quickly."

Chu Ci waved his sleeves casually, and an invisibility technique disappeared into the air, and even his breath did not appear.

A few minutes later, the demonic energy filled.

The howling demon wind blew open the door to the Datong House, and the visitor had already entered the house.

"I'm back, madam!" The voice was so sweet that it made people feel tooth-pained.

"Ouye" Sun Wukong whistled, Chu Ci put away the buzzing books, raised his head and looked at the gate.

As soon as you see, you will see a pair of fat and plump breasts, which are covered with low-cut and high-waisted pink skirt, trembling like jelly, shaking circles of breast waves.

"Haha, today I want to play lily. In this world where spells can change gender, there is no difference between men and women." The big-breasted fairy not only looks ugly, but also looks plump and charming than Sun Wukong. She is completely a developed and nourishing woman.

"Damn!" Chu Ci had already received a vaccination in his heart, but he still couldn't withstand such an impact.

"Madam, what kind of shy game are you going to play tonight? Just be it, you can be a good person!" The big-breasted fairy had no alertness at all and walked towards Sun Wukong directly.

Sun Wukong sneered, "What a joke, it's always the only one who is the Monkey King, but for the sake of the overall situation, it's not.

"Bang!"

The big-breasted goblin smiled and slapped Sun Wukong.

Chu Ci's mouth twitched, and the second senior brother said in a muffled voice, and the death sign star shone in the sky.

Sun Wukong raised his head, stared at the big-breasted fairy and laughed. The laughter was extremely cold, making Chu Ci feel panicked: "My husband, why not try to exchange characters!" At the same time, his fierce eyes swept across Chu Ci's location.

Chu Ci nodded gracefully, stood up, left the Datong House, and then all kinds of strange sounds came out, including whips, water, fire, and all kinds of strange panting and moans.

He also carried Zhenhong, who had secretly ran over to eavesdrop on the way, and held it in his hand like an innocent kitten.

After a night passed, I don’t know how many tricks Sun Wukong had played. Anyway, when she reappeared in front of everyone, the big-breasted fairy in her hand was already soft like noodles, with a demented expression on her face.

Sun Wukong felt quite satisfied with staying up late to clear the level and unlocking the full posture. He threw the big-breasted fairy on the ground: "Master, the monster has caught it, take her soon, let's continue to obtain the scriptures."

Tang Monk was very moved: "You have worked hard all night."

"Go to the scriptures?" The big-breasted demon regained some consciousness when he heard the sensitive words, and tried hard to raise his head to look at Sun Wukong, Xiao Bailong and Tang Monk.

The domineering Monkey Girl, the little white dragon who looks very soft and bullied, and the shiny and hot monster monk! The big-breasted fairy swallowed her saliva, and the dirty train in her head was rumbled.

Harem!

The big-breasted demon twisted around, knelt in front of Tang Seng, and said vaguely: "Master, I am your disciple! Guanyin Bodhisattva has already received the precepts for me, so I will protect you from the sutras!"

Tang Seng was shocked and was ready for a moment: "Oh, what's your name?"

"My disciple is named Zhu Gangli. The Bodhisattva has already taken the precepts for me and has given me the Dharma name Zhu Wuneng."

"Wu Neng? Then I will give you a nickname, Bajie."

"Hey!" Sun Wukong suddenly became furious. What the hell was such a harmonious communication scene: "How can this dead sow in heat be on the road with us? Master, please think twice!"

Xiao Bailong nodded: "Yes, Master, look at her appearance, her six senses are not pure at all. How can such a person follow us to obtain scriptures!"

Tang Seng said: "Don't be impatient for the disciples. Since the Bodhisattva hits the Bajie, she must have wisdom. As long as she enlightens her, she will wake up."

"Ha?" 2

Chu Ci and his friends got up late. As soon as they left, they saw Tang Monk standing in front of Zhu Bajie, his mellow voice was convincing: "Bajie, you seem to have not stopped your common thoughts. I am a teacher to recite the Heart Sutra for you. I hope you can understand the Buddhist principles of everything empty."

"When Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practices the deep Prajna Paramita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty."

"Master, my disciple is burning with desire, let me put out the fire first!" Zhu Bajie was obviously still cheering himself, and his face flushed.

The next second, a huge martial arts thought rose from Tang Seng and gradually turned into a glaring Vajra.

"Shariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, feeling, thinking, action and consciousness are the same."

"Hey?!" Everyone was stunned.

boom!

The Vajra, which formed the mind of martial arts, instantly appeared beside Zhu Bajie, and a hook punch directly knocked Zhu Bajie into the air!

Damn it! Isn't this a substitute attack?!
Chapter completed!