Journey To The West: Poor Monks Do Not Want To Take The Western Classics

Chapter 701: Hongjun enters the ruins

See this scene.

Tang Yu sighed, admiring this woman.

Between life and death, talk and laugh freely.

This alone has surpassed too many men in the world.

Turning to look in the direction where Luo Hu had disappeared, Tang Yu shook his head.

You must know that the reason for being able to seal the ruins is because the other person in the body, teamed up with himself, and two people did it at the same time.

And not long ago, Weak Shui also said that in order to seal back to the ruins, he wasted a lot of original power in his body.

In a purely sealed return to the ruins, the weak water will not return.

Only when Guixu is killed, the weak water can return again.

“The tunnel is getting more and more unstable.”

Houtu lifted her eyes and looked upwards: “I can’t maintain it for long, and the power of the heavenly origin has penetrated in.” She smiled faintly: “Nowadays, the dead, or some other species, there is no way. Reborn.”

“I know that people who died in natural and man-made disasters or natural birth, old age, sickness and death are no longer able to reincarnate, and they are completely gone.”

In Tang Yu’s celestial phenomena, there are still the origins of these people, and they are sleeping in it.

What should he do?

As some people continued to die, Tang Yu felt at a loss.

Do you really want to bury all sentient beings?

There seems to be only one way.

Then he became worried again. If he has always been himself, then he can naturally reflect them.

What if it is replaced by another self?

Then the origin of these sentient beings is the best tonic.

Although the other one has promised that he will leave a trace of life for all beings.

But Tang Yu would not completely believe him.

The avenue is merciless.

All beings are like ants.

Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun sat cross-legged, but his brows were frowned, and his expression was a bit painful.

As the power in his body was continuously refined by him, he naturally felt the hidden hostility, which became more and more difficult to control.

Even with his cultivation base, he couldn’t be suppressed anymore.

But he still controlled and suppressed this hostility.

Once this hostile spirit broke out, perhaps others would not be able to feel it, but Tang Sanzang could definitely perceive it.

If he finds out this hostility in his body.

According to Tang Sanzang’s virtues, he would directly do it with himself if he didn’t do well.

Now Tang Sanzang can’t help him, but Hongjun can’t help Tang Yu either.

If it is not absolutely necessary, Hongjun still doesn’t want to confront Tang Sanzang for the time being.

After a long time, Hongjun opened his eyes and let out a sigh of relief.

It’s just that he knows that if this goes on, he will not be able to suppress this hostility for long.

There was even a trace of hostility leaked just now.

In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun paced a few steps.

Instead, he stepped out and came to the outside of Guixu.

Watching the continuous black mist emanating from inside.

He could feel that there was a powerful and unmatched existence in Guixu.

Is that the essence of Guixu?

After hesitating for a long time, Hongjun entered Guixu.

It was like countless hours of chaos, but in an instant, he had already come to the interior of Guixu.

“Hey, here you are.”

The vague black mist appeared on the ruined wooden bridge.

This is Guixu?

Hongjun looked at him.

Although it was just a vague black mist, it was filled with a powerful and incomparable power.

This powerful force made Hongjun feel heart palpitations.

“I knew you would come.”

Hei Wu turned into a person, standing on the ruined wooden bridge, staring at Hongjun.

After annotating it for a moment, Hong Jun said straightforwardly.

“What do you need me to do?”