Chapter 128 Reborn as a Pig

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"Can the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations really help you survive the calamity?" Master Nan Hua asked.

Zhu Wuneng was silent and hesitant. It was obvious that he himself was not sure.

"But the golden elixir of all calamities can increase my chances of surviving the calamity. Even if there is a glimmer of hope, I can't give up." Zhu Wuneng spoke firmly.

"What if I tell you that your calamity has arrived?" Master Nan Hua looked at Zhu Wuneng.

"Human catastrophe? My people have been robbed? Where should they be? Whose body?" Zhu Wuneng suddenly became excited.

"You shouldn't ask." Master Nanhua said, "If I tell you, it will actually hurt you."

"Yes, I really shouldn't ask. Once the secret is revealed, I'm afraid the disaster will be aggravated and variables will be added." Zhu Wuneng said.

"Where is the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations?" Zhu Wuneng stopped asking questions about human tribulations, and instead asked about the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations.

"It's right here in this land." Master Nan Hua fell silent after finishing his words.

Zhu Wu can understand what Master Nanhua means. Now that he knows that the golden elixir of ten thousand tribulations is in Liangjie Mountain, the next thing will be much easier to handle.

As long as the Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations is in Liangjie Mountain, are we still afraid that we won't be able to find it?

"How does Bai Yujing's domain method compare with your Huang Tian?" Zhu Wuneng asked.

"Your fight with Bai Yutian was wonderful. Bai Yutian's field is indeed good, but Bai Yujing's field is broken. Although my Huang Tian is weak, he is complete." Master Nanhua's answer was ambiguous.

Zhu Wuneng looked at Master Nan Hua, and then at Zhang Jiao and Shoucheng who were meditating in the distance: "My disciples are good. I hope we have the opportunity to meet again in the future."

After saying this, Zhu Wu was able to fly away.

"Master, why didn't you tell him that his fate should be in Daliang." Shoucheng was puzzled.

"Did you deduce it?" Master Nan Hua looked at Shoucheng curiously.

"It's not difficult," Shoucheng said.

The corner of Nanhua's mouth twitched. When God closes a door for a person, it will definitely open a window for him.

If Huang Tian hadn't seen through the secrets, he would never have been able to deduce Zhu Wu's calamity based on his own conduct.

In other words, Shoucheng is more proficient than him as a master when it comes to deduction.

"If the disaster can be avoided, it will not be a disaster." Master Nan Hua shook his head.

Let's say that Cui Yu drank the soup of the Golden Elixir, and there was a hint of drowsiness in his eyes. Even the divine blood could not resist the instinct of life. He leaned directly on the pillar and fell into a drowsy sleep.

He didn't know how long he slept, but when Cui Yu woke up again, the sky began to darken.

"How long have I been sleeping? I feel so comfortable." Cui Yu stretched his waist, feeling more energetic than ever before.

Looking at the body, the speed of adapting to the divine blood has also begun to increase. It only took one sleep to adapt to 3,600 strands of divine blood.

"This Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations is really a good thing. If I turn the Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations into water and give it to my parents to drink, can it increase their lifespan?" Cui Yu thought in his mind. After looking around, I couldn't find anything that could hold the golden elixir of all calamities.

"Yes, I remember there was a withered old gourd at the east end of the village. I picked it off and soaked it in the Golden Elixir." Cui Yu's eyes lit up and he quickly came to the east end of the village. Sure enough, he saw a dry gourd. Seven or eight shriveled gourds hang on the vines.

Choosing a gourd the size of a palm, Cui Yu thought in his heart, material transformation started, and the gourd turned into pure jade.

"I'm afraid jade can't cover up the light and breath of the Golden Elixir." Cui Yu pondered for a moment, thinking of the box containing the Golden Elixir. Then the next moment, the material of the gourd in his hand changed, and it turned into the box. Material.

Looking at the gourd from side to side, Cui Yu smiled with satisfaction, and then took out the Golden Elixir, but the mouth of the gourd was a bit small.

Cui Yu thought about it, took out his knife and cut off another piece of the gourd mouth, and then stuffed the golden elixir of all calamities into it.

"Fetch some more water, it will be perfect." Cui Yu smiled proudly, pointing to the shape of the object.

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He plugged the gourd and walked happily out of the village.

Little did he know that in just a few breaths when Cui Yu took out the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations and stuffed it into the gourd, Patriarch Zhu Wuneng had already been alarmed.

As soon as the power of the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations appeared, Zhu Wuneng showed a look of ecstasy: "Hahaha, it is indeed my chance, ancestor. I just arrived at Liangjie Mountain, and the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations showed its flaws again. This I can’t miss this once!”

Zhu Wuneng jumped up and landed on the clouds, then looked around in all directions, and at first sight he saw the golden light at the east end of the village:

"The Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations! That is the breath of the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations."

Looking at Cui Yu again, Zhu Wuneng was stunned: "It's him! Is it this turtle grandson? The treasure that countless great powers fought for fell into his hands! This kid is really not simple! I hate my ancestors that I was deceived by him at that time Already!"

The moment Zhu Wu was able to see Cui Yu, his face suddenly felt hot, and an indescribable shame rose in his heart.

He, an old man who had lived for three hundred years, was actually screwed over by a young boy!

The most important thing is that he really regards others as his disciples and disciples, helping them to cultivate! That night, he poured into it the magic power that he had worked hard to cultivate for more than two hundred years.

Thinking about it, I felt an unknown fire rushing into my heart. This was the lifelong shame of his ancestor Zhu Wuneng!

Especially after seeing Cui Yu's material transformation and transforming gourds into other materials, how could such methods be considered ordinary people?

"Ancestor, I hunt geese all day long, but the geese peck out my eyes instead." Ancestor Zhu Wuneng angrily cursed:

"The destruction of the layout of my Xiaowang Village must be related to him. Hahaha, it is indeed the cycle of heaven. If you ruin my plan, then compensate me with the Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations. It can be considered retribution!"

"You little thief, give me back the Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Calamities!" Zhu Wuneng yelled, his voice shaking the mountains like thunder, and he rushed straight towards Cui Yu.

Inside the thatched cottage

Nan Hua, who was preparing the rudimentary dog, made a movement and his face twitched: "This old boy is finished! Especially if the calamity is on this grandson, I'm afraid he will suffer countless more twists and turns."

"You said it's not good for you to have your calamity on someone, but you have to do it on him. This time, the old monk in the West is afraid that his golden body will fall out."

As for the fact that Lijia Village is shrouded by the power of time, can Nanhua Club and Zhu Wu talk about it?

Of course he wouldn't tell such a secret!

That was a secret involving the great creation of ancient times. It could not be hidden, so how could he tell it?

Without personally entering the boundary of Lijiacun, one would not be able to notice the abnormality in the power of time.

Those who can detect something wrong with the power of time are either those old guys who have reached incredible levels of cultivation, or... they never come out after entering.

"It's difficult!" Master Nan Hua continued to knit the Chudog: "The ancient canopy should be able to live forever and withstand the erosion of time, right?"

Let's talk about Zhu Wu being able to rush into the small village unscrupulously. As soon as he entered the small village, there was a wolf crying and a ghost howling, and the sound was full of horror.

In an instant, Dun Guang was beaten into a human body, and then the Taoist priest aged at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, his body decayed and turned into a wisp of dust. Only a fetal light continued to struggle in the vortex of time.

Within the light, an embryonic piglet is sleeping.

"Impossible! The power of time! How can there be the power of time!"

"What the hell?!" Zhu Wu's fetal light, which could speak, was floating in the air. If he looked closely, he could clearly see that there was a piglet in the fetal light. He looked at the time in front of him with horror on his face, and his eyes were full of horror.

Seeing that he fell into the quagmire of time, his body was turned into dust by the power of time. The power of time was directly attacking his own divine fetus and trying to kill his soul. The Taoist priest's eyes were full of horror: "Oh no! This place is terrible!" Shrouded by the power of time, it has become a quagmire of time. My soul wants to escape, but it is impossible. What should I do?"

There is a hint of despair in the eyes of the piglet with the canopy embryo. Even though his canopy transformation is about to be completed, it is still difficult to resist the power of time.

Canopy embryos are not afraid of the erosion of time, but they

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The soul is not good!

His soul has not yet completely captured the ancient canopy!

Moreover, at this time, the power of time in the air formed an unpredictable time vortex, and his soul did not dare to run around. The passage of time was different in each area. The current flow speed was a thousand times where he stood, but he was not far away. , it is very likely that the flow rate is ten thousand times. He wants to run, but he dare not!

Seeing the canopy fetal light gradually getting older under the flow of time, the divine power being constantly wiped out, and the Taoist priest's soul about to perish, he saw a figure in the mountains in the distance carrying a sow and walking over as fast as flying.

"Heaven will not destroy me!" The baby's eyes lit up when he saw Yang Erlang returning with the old sow on his shoulders: "If I take his body by force, maybe I can save his soul."

He saw Yang Erlang approaching him step by step. After a moment, he was no more than ten meters away from him. The baby's face showed a ferocious look and suddenly crashed straight into Yang Erlang.

"boom!"

"Ouch~"

The fetal light screamed, three feet away from Yang Erlang, and Yang Erlang's whole body was flashed with golden light, turning into a copper wall and an iron wall. The fetal light was deformed by the impact, from a round shape to a flat shape. The golden light flicked, without waiting for the opponent's reaction. , the fetal light has crashed into the belly of the old sow.

"Huh? What the hell?" Yang Erlang paused, his head came out from under the old sow's belly, he raised his head and looked around, showing a hint of curiosity:

"I seemed to hear something, but I didn't seem to hear anything."

Shaking his head, Yang Erlang disagreed and just carried the old sow as fast as he could and hurried home.

Inside the thatched cottage

Nan Hua, who was preparing the dog, made a sudden movement, and the whole dog was torn apart:

"Is this fucking okay? It was indeed a disaster, and my life was saved after all!"

At the head of Lijia Village, Cui Yu trembled, raised his head and looked into the air in surprise: "Isn't it possible? Someone is calling me to return the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations?"

"Did the other party follow the Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations and pursue it?" Cui Yu quickly looked at the gourd in his hand, and then stuffed the gourd into the Qiankun bag without saying anything:

"Didn't the gourd cover up the energy of the Golden Elixir of All Tribulations?"

Cui Yu was so frightened and uncertain that he did not dare to leave Lijia Village. He turned around and ran back without saying a word.

If someone comes after you, you can still take advantage of the time limit.

Let's talk about Yang Erlang carrying the wild boar along the way. When he appeared, he had already arrived at the head of Lijia Village. Looking at the village of Lijia Village from a distance, Yang Erlang twitched his eyebrows and said with a wide smile: "Brother, I will give you the old sow." Caught."

At the moment when "Zhu Laozu" crashed into the pig fetus, extremely far away outside the Great Wall, in front of a dilapidated temple, an old monk's eyebrows trembled, and the wooden fish in his hand broke into pieces, and the soul retreated from the state of concentration.

In front of the old monk, sat a female nun in white. The nun was extremely beautiful, holding a mutton-fat jade purifying bottle, her eyebrows were like small moons, and her eyes were like twin stars. The jade face is naturally happy, and the red lips are a little red. The nectar in the pure vase grows every year, and the weeping poplar trees planted sideways become green every year.

"Why is Buddha so confused?" The nun frowned.

The old monk remained silent, his old cassock covered with filth. He just stretched out his palms and kept calculating. After a while, he said distressedly: "We are in big trouble. Marshal Tianpeng, whom we have worked so hard to cultivate, has turned into a pig fetus."

The nun's face changed after hearing this, and she stretched out her hand to figure it out: "Could it be a human robbery? Is there anything the ancestor can do?"

"My golden body lives in the Dharma Realm. Only my current body turned into a little spiritual light and fell into the mortal world to join here. I am afraid it will be too late to help me. The pig fetus has already merged with the canopy fetus." The old monk's eyes were filled with contentment. It's bitter.

The nun held the mutton-fat jade bottle and stretched out her delicate fingers to calculate continuously.

"How many levels of Taoism have you mastered in the lower realm of your Dharmakaya, this "rescuing suffering" Dharmakaya? "The old monk looked at the nun.

"Fifty percent." The nun grimaced, her brows full of sadness.

"Alas, there is a river connecting the sky across the Lingshan Mountain in the Dharma Realm. There are dozens of great demons and demon kings, and there are many strange things among them. If you want to spread the word to the Middle Earth and use the faith of the Middle Earth to lead the Lingshan Mountain to the world of the sun, it can be said to be a thousand difficulties and dangers. Desire. To cross the Tianhe River, we must have the power of the canopy to control the water. I, Buddha

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Why is the door suffering from such a disaster? However, it has faced many disasters and is rooted in a bitter and cold place. It is no better than the Taoist sect, which was born in the middle of the earth. "The old monk frowned.

"The canopy is originally a pig fetus. If Zhu Wu can capture a ray of innate vitality in the pig fetus, cultivate the innate bloodline, and turn the pig fetus into a real canopy, it will be a blessing." The nun said.

The old monk put his hands together with a sad face and just said: "Amitabha, God bless my spiritual mountain."

in small village

Cui Yu sensed that something was wrong. As a person who is extremely stubborn, how could he put himself in danger?

He could clearly hear the previous angry rebuke. So he simply returned home to repair the pigsty, holding a wooden stake and chopping it with an ax, and he was sweating all over.

Monks are also human beings, and they are also mortals with mortal bodies. Monks can see all the shortcomings of mortals.

Cui Yu planned to build a large pigsty, expand the entire old house, surround it with wooden piles, and build a large pig farm.

Of course, he has understood the transformation of matter, and it is not difficult for him to turn stones into gold. However, for any monk, the incredible power gained through hard work, meditation, and Zen enlightenment is used to eliminate Turning into useless gold and silver is simply a thankless task.