The spiritual thoughts spread, covering the surrounding space, and no redundant people were found.

It seems that Buddhism is afraid of being completely beaten, and does not want to give away people's lives in vain.

Only Vajrapani Bodhisattva's Hidden Doctor is in the dark, but he is far away, as safe as an old dog.

The sky above the imperial city was filled with demonic clouds.

In the night, a few stars flickered, and the avenues of the capital were completely dark.

In front of every house, there is a goose cage

On the street, there is a guard guarding every not far away.

It was late at night, and most of these children, who were still young and didn't know what they were about to face, had already fallen asleep.

From time to time, a few clear cries could be heard faintly from a distance.

"Master Qin, what should we do now?" Sha Monk asked.

There are so many of these children that it takes a lot of effort to collect them. If one wakes up and starts crying, there will be a large number of them.

"Get rid of these guards first, and I will find a solution later."

Qin Ran said.

"This is easy to handle, leave it to my grandson."

Sun Wukong smiled and raised his arm, and a large number of sleepy bugs flew out from the cuffs, disappearing into the dark night. Within a short while, the guards in the city fell asleep on the ground.

Qin Ran flicked his fingers, the fairy lights scattered, and a crystal glass ball appeared in the dark night sky.

The crystal glass ball is blue, like a mercury star, with bright starlight and soft brilliance.

Waves of mighty long wind rose quietly from the streets extending in all directions, and the three geese flew into death uncontrollably and left the division.

This glass ball is a space magic weapon that he refined with the Great Wish Technique. It is filled with the essence of the five elements, which is of great benefit to these children.

Sha Seng looked dumbfounded, it was over

It's so easy that it's unacceptable.

It's really easy to follow Mr. Qin, just win and you'll be done.

In the Bhikkhu Kingdom, deep inside a certain palace.

A charming and charming woman is sitting on the couch, with a white tail growing out of her back

This woman is a fair-faced vixen, and her appearance is above average at best.

However, she has been practicing the charm technique of the fox clan since she was a child, and her every move has a buff bonus, which is difficult for mortals to resist, so she can overwhelm the king's seduced spirit.

Next to her sat a middle-aged Taoist with a rosy complexion and a handsome face. He was none other than the wizard of Antarctic Your Tea, Bailu Jing.

Three years ago, he brought the white-faced vixen to the bhikkhu kingdom, and he could tell at a glance that the bhikkhu king was both afraid of death and lustful.

So he and Fox Jie pretended to be father and daughter, and enjoyed fooling the king around without any effort.

It's a pity that this monk king still believes in them, but he doesn't know that he has already put on a big cuckold.

The white deer spirit stared at the flushed vixen and said reproachfully:

"In the past few days, I have been getting thinner and thinner than the old emperor. The situation is not good. It's okay if you inhale the old man's dragon energy, but don't even inhale the essence. If you keep doing this, I'm afraid the old man will die in a few days.

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The white-faced fox narrowed his eyes and said with a smile

"Don't worry, I know it well. Emperor Zao has the luck of the country to protect his life. He won't die in an ordinary situation."

The White Deer Spirit nodded and said in a deep voice:

"Tang Sanzang and his disciples have already entered the bhikkhu city and will soon enter the palace to change the customs clearance documents. Qin Ran and Sun Wukong have great magical powers. Your cultivation level is still shallow. You must not leave the palace tomorrow and hide your good aura, otherwise there may be danger.

disaster."

The white-faced vixen doesn't seem to care, it's not going to get better

"Lang Jun is a member of the teachings, with a profound background and the support of the Antarctic Immortal. Are you still afraid of a junior?"

The middle-aged Taoist frowned and said:

"That's what I say, but Qin Ran and Tang Sanzang's masters and disciples are too weird. No matter how powerful the monsters along the way are, they have fallen into their trap."

The white-faced vixen reached out and touched the Panlong crutch next to the white deer spirit. Feeling the huge power emanating from it, she felt inexplicably at ease and said with a smile:

"Mr. Lang, please don't want to increase other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige. No matter how powerful Qin Ran and Sun Wukong are, they are only as good as the Taiyi Golden Immortal. Your Panlong crutch was given by the Antarctic Immortal. Why can't you give it to them?"

"Two return"

The middle-aged Taoist stroked his beard, shook his head and said:

"Although this treasure is powerful, it will be useless against an upright expert."

"You still don't know that when Tang Sanzang's master and his disciples passed by Shituoling, even the great disciples of the Buddhist sect

The Bodhisattva Shizhi all suffered a disaster. He was crushed by a mountain falling from the sky and was humiliated. In the end, it was the Bodhisattva Peacock Daming King who rescued him.

The white-faced vixen turned pale and said:

"This... is so serious

Isn’t it harmful? Doesn’t that mean we will definitely not be able to escape?”

No matter how ignorant she was, she had heard of the great reputation of Peacock King Bodhisattva.

"I heard that Qin Ran is extremely handsome, why not let me use a beauty trick to seduce him?

The abbot snorted coldly and said with a disdainful expression:

"Do you think everyone is as useless as the old man? I heard that Qin Ran is a romantic young man, he has high standards, and people will look down on you."

The white-faced vixen said in fear:

"Since we can't beat them or seduce them, why should we provoke them?"

The abbot said:

"It's not that I want to provoke them, but the masters and disciples of Tang Sanzang are serious disciples of Buddhism. Sun Wukong hates evil and hates them. We have already formed a rift with them by tempting the old man to collect the children's hearts. I'm afraid we can't be good."

"so what should I do now"

The abbot sneered:

"I'm scared now, don't worry, I have a backup plan."

"Although these children's sweethearts are useful to me, the effect is not that great. My real target is Tang Sanzang."
Chapter completed!