Qingfeng Mingyue also smiled revenge when she listened to the crisp sound of whips. Although Gao Lan did not have a head-on conflict with them, beating and venting anger was something that made them feel refreshed.

"Am I going to die at Wuzhuang Temple?" When the first whip was whipped, Gao Lan screamed in pain, and blood flowed from the rolled skin and flesh. But the next few whips had already knocked her out of her mind. Not only did her skin bloom, but her bones were even broken, and even her internal organs were beaten to pieces.

Gao Lan felt that she would probably be crushed to pieces after a few more strokes. Driven by instinct, she subconsciously entered the visual origin of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sutra, and the formed golden elixir and blood instantly surged all over her body, experiencing the six paths of great disasters.

However, this time, due to physical disasters, the six paths that could have been visualized effortlessly made Gao Lan fall into it again! However, the swords and seas of fire in the hell began to burn her body and soul, making Gao Lan unable to extricate herself.

"It's hateful, I didn't expect that I would die at the hands of Zhen Yuanzi, whom I admire the most. It seems that people still have to know themselves. If there is a next life, I will never do such a hot face and a cold piss." Gao Lan's heart was filled with strong reluctance. It would be fine if he died at the hands of a demon and a ghost, but he did not expect that he would die at the hands of a righteous immortal.

This kind of unwillingness is Gao Lan's dignity as a seeker of immortality.

Suddenly, the Buddha light transformed by the golden elixir began to brighten again, blocking the Fire Sea and Knife Mountain in the Hell Road! Gao Lan's consciousness, which had already begun to be confused, became awake again. The ancient Buddhist image taught to her by Zen Master Wuchao appeared again, but this time it was essentially different from before.

Because Gao Lan discovered that this Buddha statue was her own! Or, Gao Lan, who is now in the hell, has transformed into the ancient Buddha Lanting, and is no longer a person who can pass by relying on the protection of Buddha light like before. This transformation seems to have a complete artistic conception, and Gao Lan actually escaped from the hell and returned to the cycle of reincarnation.

At the same time, the law-enforcement Taoist priests outside the world were also surprised to find that Gao Lan, who had already been fuzzy in blood, was gradually beginning to recover! This made the Taoist priests of Wuzhuang Temple who had already whipped more than a dozen dragon whips and were relieved of their hatreds, shocked and angry. Zhen Yuanzi's eyes also seemed to shine, "This is..."

Bajie and the others also showed a look of surprise; Wukong smiled and said, "Zhenyuan, your broken whip will not only hurt my old Sun, but now you can't even beat an immortal to death. Why don't you play anymore, right? Hahahaha..."

"...It's Brother Monkey's laughter. I heard Brother Monkey's laughter! I'm not dead, I'm still alive!" Gao Lan, who turned into the ancient Buddha of Lanlan in reincarnation, passed the disaster of reincarnation again, and his thoughts turned back to the sun. The laughter of Wukong and the others came to his ears. Gao Lan suddenly opened his eyes and saw the surprised face of the law-enforcement Taoist priest.

Thirty whips have been finished, but Gao Lan's body has gradually healed with the end of the last whip. Now, except for her clothes being torn and her hair is not tidy, she has nothing to do. Moreover, Gao Lan feels that her supernatural cultivation seems to be more stable, because of the cultivation level of the Reincarnation Sutra, she has finally truly entered the hall.

In the past, I just stepped into the threshold, but now I am entering the house!

"There is such a power in the Reincarnation Sutra? I really didn't expect it! I just turned into the ancient Buddha of Lan Deng under the oppression of Zhen Yuanzi in the six kalpas of reincarnation! I instantly experienced the eternal state of the past, so my body was able to be restored, which really took over the creation of heaven and earth."

Even Zhenyuan Daxian did not expect this.

Gao Lan was as if she had gained a new life at this time, full of vitality and no decadence.

At the same time, she was no longer so scared of the law enforcement team of Wuzhuangguan.

Because once you can truly master the Reincarnation Sutra, you will burn the ancient Buddha and master the law of eternity in the past. As long as you are not dead, your body, and even the soul can return to the most perfect moment in the past through the reincarnation calamity! It can be said that in a sense, Gao Lan can be regarded as an immortal body.

This made the people of Wuzhuang Temple, including Qingfeng Mingyue, a little stunned: Although Gao Lan’s magical powers are weak now, she has really cultivated a great realm, and even if she goes to the Demon-Slaying Platform, she will still not die. "This is a great magical power to overcome three disasters and nine difficulties! Who is this girl? Is there any backstage?"

"Oh? I didn't expect this girl to have some skills." Zhen Yuanzi smiled slightly, looked at Gao Lan, and his eyes gradually changed. "Okay, I have time to waste with you. Let's stop here today, and I will pay attention to you tomorrow!"

Tang Monk breathed a lot of relief and chanted Amitabha.

At night, the Taoist priests who were guarding them were no longer there. Sun Wukong once again broke free from the shackles, and the group escaped again overnight. Unexpectedly, Zhen Yuanzi had a great magical power, and he had already caught up with Tang Seng and disciples at dawn, and used the great power of the universe in his sleeves, and took them back to Wuzhuang Temple in one fell swoop.

This time, Zhen Yuanzi set up a big pot in the law enforcement court, and the fire was raging, which scared Tang Monk to sweat heavily.

"This Taoist priest is not bad, and we are still thinking about cooking, but we are just laughing. Zhen Yuanzi sneered and looked at Sun Wukong, saying, "Where are you here, put Sun Wukong in the oil pan and fry it, and vent his anger for my ginseng fruit tree!"

"Brother Monkey, I'm not cooking for us to eat, I want to eat you." Bajie was immediately happy when he heard this. Several Taoist priests took the order and went forward to set up Sun Wukong. He didn't expect Sun Wukong to carry a thousand-pound pendant, so he kept moving him: "Hahahaha, Bajie, I, my old Sun, don't taste delicious, so I'd better fry you!"

Sun Wukong is also a figure who has cultivated the golden elixir, and his magical powers are very powerful, probably less than hundreds of thousands of pounds. When he hugged the elixir and sat on his hips, it was as heavy as a rock. How could these people who had just achieved some cultivation and could move them? In the end, Qingfeng and Mingyue also helped, and a large group of people finally carried Sun Wukong and moved them to the oil pan.

Looking at the Taoist priests' embarrassing appearance, Gao Lan felt relieved. It has to be said that after Zhen Yuanzi tortured her yesterday, the image of this great immortal was not as tall as before in Gao Lan's mind.

"Fry!" With Zhen Yuanzi's order, everyone threw Sun Wukong into the oil pan! But the fire broke out in the oil pan, and Sun Wukong was gone. Replaced with a large stone. The oil pan had been smashed to the bottom, and then the sound of Sun Wukong laughing came from the treetops not far away.

"Daxian, if you don't have a strong pot, just change it!"

"You splashed monkey, you ran away, why did you smash my pot?" Zhen Yuanzi's face was so painful that Gao Lan and the others were speechless. Zhu Bajie couldn't help but say, "You god in the mountains, you still feel sorry for a pot?" Zhen Yuanzi cursed, "You pig head, Zhen Yuanzi has always been thrifty in the house. Don't you have to spend money to buy a pot!"

"Come on, set up another pot and fry this Tang Monk for me!"

After hearing this, Tang Seng was so scared that he shivered all over and looked at Sun Wukong for help. At this time, Gao Lan said, "Great Immortal, my senior brother and others stole the fruit and ate the fruit, but I just smelled it. Such a little man's behavior has nothing to do with the master, and it will only make you dislike him. Why not fry me and try it?"

"Oh? Fry you?" Zhen Yuanzi turned around and smiled meaningfully. Gao Lan also smiled, "Brother Monkey is not afraid of blowing. How can you vent your ginseng fruit tree? It's better to fry one that's better, wouldn't it be fun!" After hearing this, Tang Seng let out a long breath, closed his eyes and began to chant scriptures.

"Okay, just put this girl in the oil pan and fry it!" After he finished speaking, the Taoist priest who enforced the law yesterday immediately raised his sleeves and came to carry Gao Lan. However, after he held Gao Lan's waist, Gao Lan actually retracted his blood and held the pill and sat on the hips. The Taoist priest couldn't move her!

"Boy, you are just relying on your master's magical power. You are not enough to face me alone!" Gao Lan couldn't help laughing, and immediately made the Taoist priest's face turn black. Gao Lan took the initiative to put the oil pan, but she was bullied after flattering yesterday, and she wanted to vent her breath.

Moreover, Gao Lan has now swallowed the ginseng fairy energy, and has comprehended the essence of the Reincarnation Sutra, and has made great progress in his supernatural powers. This law-enforcement Taoist priest is nothing more than a small magical power like the gray wolf spirit. In the past, it might have been half a pound, but now Gao Lan is overwhelming him. Naturally, he cannot shake this pill.

"Come here to help!" The Taoist priest was so angry that he quickly called another helper. The two of them set up Gao Lan together and threw it into the boiling oil pan.

Bajie and the others were all so scared that they exclaimed, but Wukong was sitting on the tree and just laughing. Zhen Yuanzi also touched his beard, as if he wanted to see what other methods could this little girl with low power but somewhat backbone do?

"It's so hot. It's even more tragic than yesterday's Dragon Skin Seven-Star Whip! But you, Zhen Yuanzi, are arrogant and bullied me, a little monk, and I can't lower my head in front of you today!" As soon as the person fell into the oil pan, Gao Lan almost hadn't visualized, and his body and soul really felt the scene of the six hells.

This time, it is the real punishment of the hell oil pan!

But Gao Lan had long made up her mind to rely on her insignificant magical powers in Zhen Yuanzi's eyes to suppress his arrogant arrogance. "The past eternity, I will never fall into the calamity of reincarnation for a hundred years, and I will not be punished by cutting into pieces! Namo Amitabha."

Just rolling in the oil pan, Gao Lan immediately sat cross-legged and entered into a state of meditation.

The flesh that was fried was instantly restored, but was quickly broken again! Although Gao Lan's appearance has not changed, he has actually transformed into a lamp-burning Buddha, which has been eternal. Although his body has been damaged and restored to life for thousands of disasters, in the eyes of those Taoist priests with low cultivation, he seems not afraid of frying at all and is still motionless.

"This... how is this possible?" The law enforcement Taoist priest stared at him. Bajie and Sha Seng were also surprised and happy. He once suspected that Sun Wukong was helping her. However, Sun Wukong was just grimacing at Zhen Yuanzi on the tree, which made him look very unfavorable: "Zhen Yuan! You are afraid that you can't even cook the food, so who else can't fry?"

However, after Gao Lan entered the state of meditation, he seemed to have discovered the true origin of the restoration of the Samsara Sutra.
Chapter completed!