radicalducati Chapter 115
Chapter 115
The two of them were so busy that they had to face each other.
Just as Sun Wukong, Tang Sanzang and the old man were chatting.
In the Qiankun Pavilion, Qin Han sat cross-legged in the lobby of the pavilion, his brows furrowed, as if he had sensed something.
Suddenly he opened his eyes, and in his sight, an illusory figure appeared, and he didn't know when he appeared here.
"Who are you?"
"Hahahaha!"
An evil laugh came, as if it came from the endless chaos, and it seemed to come from all directions.
"Do you think you can achieve Hunyuan Daluo? Now the road to Hunyuan Daluo has been cut off by Daozu Hongjun, so give up!"
Qin Han sneered and said, "Inner demon? How can you make me leave the Great Dao?"
The command above his head shone brightly, dispelling endless chaos and darkness.
The surrounding darkness was like ice and snow meeting the red sun, and the ice and snow melted quickly. The illusory figure quickly condensed at this moment. It was Qin Han himself, but this Qin Han looked extremely evil.
"Do you think you can avoid my invasion? You will eventually get lost in the chaos and will never be able to extricate yourself!"
The evil "Qin Han" looked at him and spoke slowly.
Qin Han frowned. The Daluo Jinxian's mind is clear and calm, and the mirror is dust-free. He should not fall into the inner demon.
However, now he actually has an inner demon.
And as the evil "Qin Han" finished speaking, he found that there was a lot of black air on his body.
Qinghai seemed to feel something at this time. He opened his eyes and saw Master Qin Han standing in the hall, with black air surging around him.
"Inner demon? Master is going to fall into the inner demon. If he really falls into the inner demon, he will become a container of the outer demon from now on, and he will no longer have a self!"
Qinghai's cultivation is obviously not strong, but he seems to know all these.
"It's a pity that Qiankun Pavilion can't help Master keep his mind clear. Master can only rely on himself!"
Although Qinghai was anxious, he couldn't help Qin Han and could only watch.
At this time, a colorful light fell and penetrated into Qiankun Pavilion.
Feeling such a breath, Qinghai looked up suddenly, and then his face was happy: "It's the Three Holy Mothers!"
Qinghai raised his hand and waved, the light of Qiankun Pavilion flashed, and the light of the surrounding formation spread, allowing the Three Holy Mothers to enter.
"Qin Han, yesterday was my birthday, and you asked your people to send me something?"
The Third Holy Mother entered the Qiankun Pavilion, her voice was a little angry, but at this moment she saw Qin Han's strangeness in the hall, and her brows could not help but frown.
"My queen, my master has a demon in his heart, and I'm afraid he will fall into it!"
Qinghai said hurriedly.
Yang Chan frowned, raised her hand, and the treasure lotus lamp emitted a colorful light, dazzling and shining with endless brilliance.
At this moment, the black air around Qin Han quickly dissipated.
Qin Han regained his clarity, looked back at Yang Chan and said: "Thank you, sister Yang Chan!"
Yang Chan fell and looked at Qin Han with some worry. The anger on her pretty face had long disappeared, replaced by worry.
"How are you?"
"Nothing, thanks to sister Yang Chan for showing up at such a critical moment!"
Qin Han smiled and shook his head.
"Qin Han, you are joking with me again. With your cultivation, even if the inner demon really appears, you should have a way to deal with it!"
Yang Chan's pretty face flushed when she heard Qin Han's gratitude.
This is indeed true. Even if Yang Chan did not appear, Qin Han would have a way to deal with it, but it would take some time.
And after talking with the evil Qin Han just now, Qin Han also understood that the other party was not a simple inner demon, but the thoughts of the three corpses of the Golden Immortal.
After reaching the Golden Immortal, various thoughts will begin to emerge in the mind, and after reaching the Quasi-Sage, this thought will also reach the extreme, so there is also a way to cut off the three corpses.
Of course, if the mind is as firm as steel, and one method is practiced from beginning to end and reaches the extreme, this is also a way to prove the way with force.
But this method is too difficult, and almost no one has done it except Pangu.
"No matter what, I still want to thank Sister Yang Chan for saving me. I do owe her a little bit this time. Let's go!"
Qin Han realized that he was too anxious these days, otherwise he would not be easily attacked by the inner demon.
"Where are we going?"
"Of course, I'm going to make up for Sister Yang Chan's birthday!"
He has suppressed it for the time being, and he will be more careful in the future.
After reaching the state of a quasi-saint, this thought can be cut off.
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By the river, Tang Sanzang looked at the hat in Sun Wukong's hand and the golden hoop in his other hand in disbelief.
"You are so good, Guanyin, you actually teamed up with this monk to murder your grandpa Sun!"
While Sun Wukong was speaking, he threw away his hat, dug his fingers in his ears, and a golden hoop appeared in his hands. He bared his teeth in anger. If he had not promised the Tathagata, he would have killed the monk directly.
Tang Sanzang looked at the angry Sun Wukong and said hurriedly: "Wukong, Wukong, maybe the Bodhisattva misunderstood. I just told him that he was out visiting friends and thought you were disobedient, so he took out this thing!"
After the two left the old man's house, they encountered five or six robbers. It was okay for Tang Sanzang to let a monkey fight a tiger, but five or six living people died in front of him. Tang Sanzang couldn't help but say two sentences.
He kept saying something along the way, persuading Sun Wukong to stop killing people, but Sun Wukong was not the type who liked to be preached.
Besides, he was here to protect Tang Sanzang to go to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures, not to sell himself to Buddhism, so why would he care about these things.
Sun Wukong, who was very annoyed, naturally slipped away to drink with his old friend.
After drinking, Sun Wukong was embarrassed to really leave this monk alone here, in case he was eaten, and he would be accused of breaking his promise.
However, when he came back, he saw that Tang Sanzang had an extra package here. When he opened it, he saw a beautifully designed hat. Sun Wukong liked these things.
He couldn't wear his set of armor, but if he wore this hat, he could also look wise and powerful.
But just when he was about to put it on, he remembered what his senior brother had told him not to wear a hat.
Sun Wukong was not stupid either. He directly replaced himself with monkey hair, and hid his real body beside him to see what the hat was like.
Sun Wukong asked his monkey hair to put on the hat. Tang Sanzang saw this from a distance and muttered something. Sun Wukong, who was transformed from monkey hair, suddenly felt a splitting headache, and the pain went deep into his bones. He took off his hat and revealed one of the golden hoops.
Sun Wukong, who was transformed from monkey hair, rolled on the ground, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned into monkey hair again.
Sun Wukong saw this scene and immediately showed his true form with angry eyes. He picked up the golden hoop and hat on the ground and looked at Tang Sanzang with angry eyes.