The little white snake looked up and looked at him with awe inspiring eyes. However, he felt extremely pitiful because of his small size and no momentum at all. However, he was very pitiful, because the Buddha Lord in front of him was the high man who taught him to set up the array and cast a curse.

"It's you..."

The Buddha who lost the Buddha's light appeared in front of the people with another pattern, which others didn't know, but the little white snake was very familiar with, but it was because of the familiarity that it became unbelievable.

The Buddha smiled slowly at the little white snake and said with appreciation, "this battle, you cloth very well, which is a great help to me."

The little white snake thought of being hunted down thousands of years ago and the guidance of thousands of years ago, and suddenly a snake's face was distorted.

"You're kidding me!" How to say it is also a demon. Even if the cultivation is damaged, if you are really angry, its power can not be underestimated.

However, the other side easily resolved all the attacks. "Xiaobai, you were not so grumpy a thousand years ago." In the end, he seemed to miss saying, "although he is a demon, he is lovely."

Tang Qing looks at the little white snake sympathetically. This guy can really stand his skin color. It's white!

Although the little white snake wanted to kill him very much, he could only bite his teeth. First, he asked the causes and consequences clearly, "what was the matter then?"

"What year were you talking about?"

So understatement, but let the little white snake red eyes, "ten thousand years ago, you let all living beings in the Buddhist world chase me that year!"

"Oh, that year..." The Buddha said slowly, but at last he said, "I forgot."

The little white snake was so played with by people. The only reason left was burning wildly. It was almost burnt out, but Zixu stopped him.

"Ten thousand years ago, the chief Buddha, I put down the butcher's knife and promised me that all living beings and spirits in Xumi mountain would not suffer any involvement. At last, I agreed to enter reincarnation."

The little white snake has been completely stupid. Over there, the Buddhist master chuckled, "Oh, the emperor releases heaven's compassion and persuades people to be kind all day long. I have no such interest. The world is full of ugliness." Speaking of this, he turned his eyes to Zixu, "peacock, you were very similar to me. On this level, I can spare your life, but only if you are obedient."

"But if I do not obey?"

Hearing this, the Buddha sighed, "I was not interested in the lives of these ants, but since you say so, I can only take their lives first."

Not waiting for the words to fall, countless fierce ghosts suddenly flashed in the black fog. In the blink of an eye, they surrounded the whole Bauhinia mountain.

It turns out that the black fog was not formed by the previous evil spirit, but by the extrusion of countless fierce ghosts, because the squeezing together looks like the previous black fog from a distance.

The black fog gradually surrounded the people, and the gap in front of him became smaller and smaller. Seeing this, Zixu chuckled. Instead of retreating or even hiding, he grabbed the silver long gun and landed heavily on the ground.

With a loud bang, the hurricane suddenly rose from under the long gun, and the whirlpool spiraled up. Like the roar of ancient gods and beasts, it immediately scattered all the black fog around.

People only felt that the mountain was shaking in one position. At a fixed eye, there was a long and thin crack in the Bauhinia mountain. The crack was split into two parts by living from the bottom of the mountain all the way up.

In the face of such cultivation, the Buddha is not only a little scared, but also excited. "Emperor Shitian will transfer his bones to you. I'll see whether he is strong or my dark lord is."

The two golden lights suddenly collided with each other, and immediately sent out bursts of fire. Then only one bang was heard. The golden light scattered, and there was another wave of earth shaking.

Zixu's half arm holding the long gun was burnt black, but his face didn't change at all, and he didn't even hide for a while. Instead, he tried hard to block the Zen stick he had waved.

Between the lightning and flint, there was a terrible whirlwind immediately. But for a moment, all the plants on the Bauhinia mountain were directly blown up. However, a few people nearby were not idle. Although the black fog was scattered before, but the spring was not sealed, the fierce ghosts would come out continuously until they occupied the whole human world.

In desperation, Tang Qing grabbed the little white snake and ordered him to go with him.

The little white snake was in a state of malaise. He let the other side carry it in his hand. Half of the time, the black bean eyes began to cry. "Cardamom, why do you think I'm so stupid? The peacock boss didn't want us, and even put down the butcher's knife for us. But we, especially me, not only didn't appreciate it, but also fought against him, trapped him and in danger several times..."

Looking at the miserable snake crying in his hand, Tang Qing said helplessly, "forget it, since you know you've done something wrong, then try to find a way to remedy it."

The Dark Lord has an ulterior mind. From the system side, he approaches the little white snake just to use him to force out the peacock in Zixu's body. With each appearance of the peacock, the residual blood will be more and more integrated with the body until it is combined into one. At that time, Zixu can use the Buddha bone of the Buddha Lord and the emperor.

As for why to force out the Buddha's bone, at that time, because he also wanted the Buddha's bone, but the Buddha's bone was hidden by Emperor Shitian and Zixu's body, which could not be taken out by ordinary means at all. Only on the day when he became a Buddha could he separate it.

Now, Zixu is no more than a step away from success. If he uses the Buddha bone in his body, he can't do his best. Thinking of this, he can't help contacting the system: "unite bitch Bei, come out."

The system thought that he had calmed down her new name from time to time. Until today, he found that he underestimated his own host.

"What do you call me?"

"It doesn't matter what you are called. Now tell me if it takes me to die for Zixu to become a Buddha."

The Dark Lord had let her die before, so it's not hard to guess, just to confirm on the system side.

The system froze for a long time, finally confessed: "you are dead, the feeling is broken, so you think."

"It makes sense, but if I die, can I choose a less painful way to die?" In the face of death, she has already calmed down. After all, she has done more than ten tasks. Death does not mean farewell, but a temporary difference.

The system thought of the previous appellation, suddenly felt that the opportunity for revenge came, and immediately said, "No."

Tang Qing: " Can you hold back your smile when you say no? "

This spicy chicken is determined to take revenge on others!

Tang Qing and the system chatted happily, but the little white snake over there was worried. "Cardamom, can this array be broken? Give me a word."

"Breaking is breaking, but..."

"But what do you mean?"

The little white snake was impatient, but Tang Qing was still in the mood to touch his little snake head. "When I can do it, you can help me protect the Dharma, and you must not let the fierce ghost get close to me."