The monkey hair all over the ground turned into ashes with the breeze brought in by the pure heart, and there was an illusion like crossing endless years.

   At this moment, the face of the six-eared macaque looked extremely old.

   Qingxin was so frightened that she quickly took a step back: "You... what's the matter with you?"

   The six-eared macaque didn't answer, just glared at Qing Xin and kept making a low growl full of hostility. That look, as if he would rush over at any time.

  Qingxin was startled for a moment, then quickly took two steps back, then turned around and wanted to run.

   "Don't go..."

   A hoarse voice came, and Qing Xin quickly stopped.

   It was the voice of the six-eared macaque. It sounded like an old man recovering from a long illness.

   "Don't go..." The six-eared macaque spoke again, and his eyes gradually became blurred: "Even if you leave, you will... be brought back by King Ksitigarbha."

   "King Zang?" Qingxin suddenly remembered what happened before she fell into a coma, and quickly turned around and asked, "Where's Chenxiang? Where did Chenxiang go?"

   "Agarwood is not in my hands, he was taken away by Ksitigarbha."

   "Let him return the agarwood to me, he's just a child!"

   Looking at Qingxin with an angry face, the six-eared macaque smiled with difficulty: "It's useless for you to be angry with me, people from Buddhism, where would you listen to me?"

  The two looked at each other silently. On one side is the pure heart of anger, and on the other side is the six-eared macaque who is still struggling to maintain a smile.

   For a long time, he said coldly, "You won't go. I want someone to go myself."

"Stop..." The six-eared macaque said weakly: "This is the underground of the Lion and Camel Country, don't go out, don't make a sound... If those guys knew that I was weakened to this point... I might not be able to live. I am your master himself. Approved, your senior brother. If I let you go, you should also be concerned about me. Besides, even if you ask for someone, since they can catch them, they will definitely not let them go."

   "I don't believe they really dare to tear their faces!"

   "Tear and tear, among the Three Realms, who are the Buddhists afraid of?"

   As soon as these words came out, Qingxin froze for a while.

   Yes, Buddhism is different from Taoism. They are extremely loose though. But it is an extremely conservative sect. From top to bottom. It's all like that.

  I am a disciple of Laojun and Patriarch Subhuti, and Buddhism has no reason not to know. Since he dares to do it, it means that he is not afraid of offending, and he is not afraid of asking for someone himself.

  Qingxin suddenly remembered what the six-eared macaque said to himself in the main hall not long ago.

   If it wasn't for the master's permission, would the multi-eyed monster really have a way to abduct him to this lion and camel country?

   In an instant, tears welled up in the corners of Qingxin's eyes. That feeling is like suddenly falling from the cloud to the bottom of the valley. A moment ago, she was the most beloved disciple of the two great masters. In heaven and earth, do whatever you want. What about now?

   She feels like an abandoned stone, anyone can shoot at her. Even a small multi-eyed monster dares, not to mention Buddhism.

   After a long time, the six-eared macaque on the opposite side laughed and slumped on the ground.

"why are you laughing?"

   "Nothing, I just thought, how can you cry?"

  Qing Xin quickly wiped away a handful of tears, and said stubbornly: "I... Where did I cry?"

   "Yes, yes, if you say no, there is no. I just pretend I didn't see it."

"you!"

   calmed down a little. The six-eared macaque looked at Qingxin and said in a low voice: "To be honest, I really have a little... I envy you. You can solve the problem with tears. I won't cry, because crying is useless and no one is watching."

"what are you saying?"

"Isn't it? You have two masters." He waved his hand, and the six-eared macaque sighed leisurely: "Okay, I have one now. But I'm not like you. The problem should be solved by yourself. Master. If there is nothing to shed tears, it is a useless performance."

   Qingxin glared at the six-eared macaque, without saying a word.

   After a long time, when the six-eared macaque got tired of laughing, he raised his head and said leisurely: "Okay, for the master's sake, I will take care of Chenxiang's affairs for you. I promise to help you find a way to get it back."

"real?"

   "Is there still a fake?"

   "You don't have a bad idea, do you?"

   "Am I like a bad guy?"

"This…"

Seeing Qingxin's hesitating and hesitating appearance, the six-eared macaque laughed and sighed softly: "Actually, I'm not like, I'm a bad person. I'm destined to be a bad person from birth. Hahahaha, look at you so dumb. Okay, this one Guaranteed not to do anything wrong, otherwise you will go to the master and sue me?"

   "Go to the master... sue you?" Does it work?

   Also, why did the master admit that this six-eared macaque was a calamity, but refused to help him?

  Qing Xin really couldn't understand, and her brows were furrowed tightly.

   However, at this moment, she seems to have no second choice. Although the six-eared macaque is extremely weak, her own spiritual power is sucked dry, and it is not much better. If you just go out like this, how can you find someone from Buddhism? Walking to Lingshan on two legs? Or find a place to recuperate in the lion and camel country full of monsters?

   It might as well be safe here.

   Moreover, even at this time, if the six-eared macaque really wanted to force her to stay, she couldn't resist.

   After hesitating for a long time, Qing Xin could only silently nodded.

   "What's your situation now? I heard that you have to absorb the essence of living beings to survive, are you short of essence?"

"It's not just lack of essence, but also backlash." The six-eared macaque stretched out his hand to catch it on the neck, and the monkey hair on his hand fell out: "It should be the Buddha who did it. If I don't want to quickly improve my cultivation. To strengthen the body, there is no need to consume too much blood and essence, and the speed of consumption is not fast. Probably because they were afraid that I would not cause enough trouble, so they implanted me in my body when they first resurrected me. If something goes into it, as long as the essence does not grow for a period of time, it will fall into this state... These bald donkeys are really thieves."

   "Then what are you going to do? Just keep breathing in?"

   "Do I have a choice?"

   "Then... what are you going to do now?" Qing Xin blinked her eyes. Somewhat hesitantly asked, "How can I help you?"

   Hearing this, the six-eared macaque looked at Qing Xin with some surprise.

   "What... what's the matter?"

   "It's nothing." The six-eared macaque hurriedly said, "You want to help me... It's actually very simple, and your cultivation is not too low, or would you give me some energy?"

   "Huh?" Qing Xin was stunned.

  The six-eared macaque shook its head. Slowly stood up: "Don't worry, I'm measured, I only **** a little."

   "Suck... a little bit? Can you breathe a little bit of essence?"

   What essence is, she has known it for a long time. She also knew that immortal cultivators had much more essence than ordinary creatures. Can this thing only **** a little? Isn't it gone in one breath?

   "Of course you can." The six-eared macaque walked towards her step by step, and said with a smile, "Don't dare to say anything else, just take your breath. There is no one more professional than me in the world."

   "But...but..." Looking at the six-eared macaque's eyes full of hunger and thirst. Qing Xin was obviously a little nervous. She stepped back step by step, and all of a sudden she had reached the corner of the wall, and there was no way to retreat: "But, wouldn't it be fatal if the essence was lost?"

   "That's all nonsense." The six-eared macaque licked its tongue, and still walked towards Qingxin step by step: "Come on, let me inhale a little. When I recover, I will help you save Chenxiang."

   gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and said, "Come on then! Don't... don't smoke too much."

On   's forehead, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down drop by drop.

  The six-eared macaque crossed his hands and stood there looking at Qingxin with interest.

   "Still... haven't started yet? Or it's finished."

   The six-eared macaque does not speak.

   "Hurry up... hurry up. Me, I'm a little scared."

   The six-eared macaque still did not speak.

   His pitiful appearance made the six-eared macaque want to laugh.

   "Have you not started yet?"

   Qingxin quietly opened one eye.

   At this moment, the goat spirit suddenly ran into this stone room.

   Seeing the goat spirit coming, Qing Xin was stunned.

  I saw the goat spirit respectfully saluting Qingxin: "My minister, see Miss Fengling."

   Say it. He salutes the six-eared macaque again: "Master, everything is ready. I didn't let others know."

   "Go." The six-eared macaque followed the goat essence step by step toward the stone outside. Before leaving, he looked back at Huarong's pale heart and said: "Little girl, you are a few hundred years old, can you stop being so stupid? You believe what others say? Haha. However, I really like the way you look. I will do what I promise you."

   Say it. The two quickly walked out of the stone room, not knowing where they went. Only Qingxin was left in the huge space. She pouted and looked angrily in the direction where the six-eared macaque was leaving, her face flushed, angry and annoyed.

  …

  The corpses piled up as high as a hill have all been drained of their essence and have no sound. Among them are monsters, humans, and various other ordinary creatures. Surrounded by the goat spirit's personal soldiers.

   Right next to the pile of corpses, the six-eared macaque was half-squatting, panting heavily.

  The body has returned to its original state, but the cold sweat on his forehead is still bubbling out.

   "Master, are you feeling better?" The goat carefully handed over a cup of tea.

  The six-eared macaque stretched out his hand to push the teacup away, and said feebly, "It's... it's a relief."

   "Great Sage, you won't blame your minister for not doing things well, will you?"

"What?"

   "The time is running out, the great sage, you explained that you can't let the Peng Demon King and the others know, so the minister can only find these."

"It's over now, it's fine, you're doing well." The six-eared macaque stood up slowly with his knees on his back, and sighed, "I still can't be a good person... I have to inhale my essence every day and every night. How can you be a good person?"

"Master, you are joking." The goat spirit said with a smile: "Master, you are a good person. If it weren't for you, how could we little demons be so happy? You saved our lives. If you are not a good person, Lord Sage, who is?"

  The six-eared macaque turned to look at the goat spirit meaningfully.

The goat spirit hurriedly bowed and cupped his hands and said, "Sacred Master, these are the inner thoughts of the demons of the Three Realms. Not to mention that if you want to inhale the essence, even if you want the life of the minister, the minister will never give up. Because the life of the minister is originally Great sage, you gave it."

   "You... have become able to speak too." The six-eared macaque shook his head helplessly and said, "Okay, you can take care of things here first, and I'll take her to Xieyue Sanxingdong."

   "Promise!" (To be continued~^~)