The past is eternal, and it can indeed repair the physical body and the soul.
But if you go back to just now, you will lose this moment of life.
The wear and tear from yesterday's whipping was not so obvious, and Gao Lan had just understood the true meaning of the Samsara Sutra, so he was not aware of it.
And now that the hot oil was constantly eroding her body, Gao Lan finally noticed that her life was beginning to be consumed continuously.
And it consumes extremely quickly If he hadn't swallowed the immortal energy of ginseng fruit, which increased his life span by 360 years, he would have been killed by the explosion.
"It's bad this time.
If you really want to die, what should I do now?
Do you want me to ask for mercy, but if I say it out loud, it will throw water away.
If I beg for mercy here, how can I hold my head high in front of Lao Sun and the others?
"Gao Lan gritted his teeth and opened his eyes slightly, and suddenly felt happy: It turned out that the fire in the oil pan was gradually dwindling down.
"The fire is almost finished.
God is really helping me."
"Master, the firewood is almost finished burning.
Please wait for the disciple to add another load."
Seeing that the fire was almost finished, the law enforcement Taoist priest called out quickly.
Gao Lan was furious after hearing this.
He jumped out of the frying pan and stopped in front of him: "You are such a shameless Taoist priest.
Immortal Zhenyuan said it was just for deep frying.
Are you really going to fry me until I'm cooked?"
Gao Lan was really angry this time.
He didn't expect that there was such a villain in Wuzhuang Temple.
"As long as the fire doesn't go out, even if it explodes," Qingfeng Mingyue also rushed over and shouted in a sharp voice.
Sun Wukong also burst into flames when he saw it.
He jumped down from the tree and stopped in front of Qingfeng Mingyue.
"What a Taoist immortal temple.
I have never seen such an unreasonable person Zhenyuan.
What do you say?"
"It's so outrageous.
Even if you are interrogating a prisoner, you have to be reasonable."
Bajie and Sha Seng were also furious.
Tang Seng just closed his eyes and said nothing.
This person who usually talks the most has been mute for two days.
When Zhen Yuanzi saw this, he immediately laughed and stepped forward to stop his disciple.
He turned back to look at Sun Wukong, and then said to Gao Lan: "Girl, you are very capable.
There are countless immortals in my Wuzhuang Temple, and I still have forty-eight disciples, but none of them are as arrogant as you."
"But this law enforcement disciple of mine is not convinced by you, do you dare to challenge him?"
Immortal Zhenyuan said, pointing towards the law enforcement Taoist priest.
"Is it just him?"
Gao Lan glanced at the law enforcement Taoist priest with a look of disdain.
"To be honest with you, Immortal, among your disciples, Qingfeng Mingyue is the only one who has some dharma.
Although the disciple is not talented and has weak magical powers, he does not want to bully the weak and gain a bad reputation."
Gao Lan's words immediately made the law enforcement Taoist priest feel angry again. .
But Gao Lan didn't talk nonsense.
The loose immortals who have graduated and become apprentices are another matter.
The abilities of these students are very average.
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Qingfeng Mingyue is at the level of Tiger Pioneer at most.
He has some magic power, but he is probably no match for a demon king occupying the mountain.
As for these other Taoist priests, they are just spinning around in the realm of physical bodies and magical powers.
Of course, in a real fight with monsters, if their magical powers are equal, the righteous immortals like them will naturally be more powerful.
Gao Lan and Gray Wolf Spirit are typical examples.
And Gao Lan was put in a frying pan just now.
Although it consumed a lot of Yangshou, it also contributed to the improvement of her magical powers.
In the hot oil pan, you are always on the edge of life and death, and you have to go through a catastrophe of reincarnation to recover your body in an instant.
In this state, Gao Lan didn't know that after experiencing thousands of reincarnations and catastrophes, his magical powers had been greatly improved.
As soon as he jumped up from the oil pan, Gao Lan felt that his magical power was close to 20,000 kilograms.
"Stinky girl, do you dare to compete with me?"
But the Taoist priest couldn't help it and opened his mouth to compete with Gao Lan.
Zhen Yuanzi also smiled and asked: "How?"
"Well, disciple, let the people from Wuzhuang Temple beat you so that the immortal can vent his anger."
Soon, in the Wuzhuang Guanzhi Courtyard, Zhen Yuanzi stood on the high altar, and the clear breeze and bright moon stood beside him on the left and right.
The other disciples were divided into two groups and stood in the courtyard.
Tang Seng, Bajie, and Sha Seng were still tied to the torture pillar.
Sun Wukong sat on the eaves and said with a smile: "Zhenyuan, if you want to get angry, let your disciples fight you."
"You monkey, don't be so presumptuous."
Zhenyuan pointed at Sun Wukong, and then set his sights on Gao Lan, who was standing in the courtyard.
"Tianjiao, since this girl is willing to be beaten, teach her a lesson and vent her anger on my ginseng fruit tree."
"Take the order."
The law enforcement Taoist priest bowed and walked up to Gao Lan.
Gao Lan also bowed his hands and said, "Thank you, senior brother, for your advice.
I don't know if senior brother is competing with weapons or fists and feet."
Gao Lan is not a fool.
Although these Taoist priests in Wuzhuang Temple are not powerful, they all have magic weapons with them.
She only has a big black iron gun, which is a mortal thing, and she will definitely suffer a loss against the weapon.
Taoist Tianjiao can be regarded as a disciple of a well-known and upright sect.
Although his character is not good, he will not do shameless things in public.
"The sword has no eyes, let's compete with fists and feet" "Okay.
Please."
After Gao Lan heard this, without any further hesitation, he made a mistake with his foot and pounced towards Taoist Tianjiao.
Her pounce was so powerful and heavy that it actually brought up a strong wind that blew Taoist Tianjiao away.
My eyes stung.
After a moment of shock, Gao Lan punched him straight down.
This pose is exactly the leaping river and reaching for the stars among the Thirty-six Tiangang poses.
Taoist Tianjiao was caught off guard and had to raise his arms to block it.
But his magical power was only over 10,000 kilograms, while Gao Lan's magical power was close to 20,000, so this block was really like a mantis' arm blocking a car.
He was blown away two or three feet away, and his arms suddenly hurt so much that he could hardly stand.
But when Gao Lan used his move, he showed no mercy and chased him forward, forcing the Taoist Tianjiao to retreat steadily.
Within ten rounds, Gao Lan hit the Taoist Tianjiao with a "Tiangang Rake Hand".
Flying, rolling on the ground and unable to get up for a long time.
The Taoist priests at Wuzhuang Temple all opened their mouths, and Qingfeng Mingyue looked even more ugly.
"Ah hahahaha, good fight, good fight."
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Sun Wukong sat on the beam and couldn't help but clapped his hands and laughed.
Bajie also proudly said to Sha Seng: "How about it, my wife is amazing, right?"
Sha Seng also said: "Yes, she has such magical powers at a young age.
I don't think any of the disciples in Wuzhuang Temple can match it."
Fuck her."
"Great Immortal Zhenyuan, this disciple is rude.
I originally wanted to let the Immortal take out his anger, but Senior Brother Tianjiao insists on giving in.
There is nothing I can do about it."
Although Gao Lan knocked Taoist Tianjiao away, he still bowed to Zhen Yuanzi very politely. bye.
Zhen Yuanzi smiled and said: "We are the hosts and you are the guests.
It is natural for us to give in to each other."
After he said that, he said to Taoist Tianjiao: "You are usually lazy and not good at studying.
I will punish you to carry water and chop firewood for half a month to calm your mind."
Taoist Tianjiao was slapped by Gao Lan and his stomach turned.
Only then did he realize how powerful she was, and he quickly stood up and said, "I respect my master's orders."
After saying that, he seemed to have no shame in staying any longer, and ran away in a hurry.
"Chong Hui" Zhen Yuanzi called out again.
"Master."
At this time, a middle-aged Taoist with a beard stood up.
Gao Lan's eyes flashed and he realized that this Taoist priest seemed to be one of the most powerful figures among the disciples of Wuzhuang Temple.
Because among the forty-eight disciples, except for Qingfeng Mingyue, all others wore blue preaching robes, and six of them wore robes with patterns of heaven and earth.
This Taoist named Chong Hui is one of them.
"This Taoist priest is not simple.
He should be the kind of person who has more than 30,000 kilograms of magical power and has begun to condense his magic power."
Gao Lan now has some insight and knows that these people are really powerful people.
They are only one step away from being able to cultivate magic power. , become a true disciple like Qingfeng Mingyue; or become a disciple of Lishan and become a great figure of Xiaoyao Sanxian.
The biggest dividing line among monks is that if they have magic power, no matter how powerful they are, they cannot be considered gods.
Sure enough, Zhen Yuanzi said: "Gao Lan, this is my disciple of the inner sect of Guanzhong.
Today, for no other reason than to let him hit you thirty times to vent his anger on my ginseng fruit tree."
In his words, he did not think Gao Lan at all.
What more tricks can Lan pull off?
I saw Taoist Chonghui walking into the courtyard, rolling up his sleeves, and a small snake was wrapped around his wrist.
"Well" Sun Wukong hung on the beam and took a look.
He saw this little snake being swung by Taoist Chonghui, and suddenly it was a dragon-skinned seven-star whip.
Wukong couldn't help but said: "Zhenyuan, you are good at doing things, don't you talk about fairness in business?"
My junior sister is using her bare hands, but this disciple of yours actually uses a weapon, you are not ashamed at all."
"Hahahaha, just now it was a literary fight, this time it is a martial fight.
Naturally, I will not bully your junior sister.
Otherwise, if I did some tricks in the oil pan at the beginning, no one would be able to escape my grasp."
However, the Great Immortal Zhenyuan laughed loudly.
Laughing, I saw him touching the jade dust in his hand, gently picking off a whisk, blowing on the fairy air, and the whisk floated up to the sky.
Zhen Yuanzi raised a cloud of dust in the sky, and the whisker suddenly glowed, and finally turned into an eight-foot iron spear and pierced Gao Lan's feet.
Zhen Yuanzi said: "Even if I want to teach you a lesson , vent your anger on my fruit tree, and I will let you fight fair.
You can sacrifice it with blood before you can use this dragon scale eight-foot spear."
Qingfeng Mingyue and other Taoist priests did not show much performance.
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It seemed that Zhen Yuanzi had such a personality.
"Blood Sacrifice" Gao Lan really didn't expect that this town Yuanzi randomly pulled out a whisk, and it turned out to be a magic weapon-level treasure.
Without hesitation, he cut his wrist and poured the blood into the iron gun. superior.
Gradually, Gao Lan seemed to have a flesh-and-blood connection with this iron gun.
Pulling up the iron gun from the ground, Gao Lan held it in his hand.
He suddenly felt that the gun seemed to be integrated with the human body.
The iron gun, which was not very heavy at first, suddenly became as powerful as a human being.
In an instant, it increased to More than three thousand kilograms.
Gao Lan finally knew why the Taoist priests at Wuzhuangguan were so arrogant.
It turns out they all have such powerful magic weapons The magical weapon can recognize its owner and become the most suitable weapon.
As Gao Lan has now greatly improved his magical powers, the old black iron gun is naturally not enough.
But this dragon-scale eight-foot spear can grow with the host's magical power, and it is connected with flesh and blood, allowing it to maximize its magical power in battle.
"How about it, girl, are you still good at this weapon?"
Zhen Yuanzi asked.
At this time, Gao Lan's resentment towards Zhen Yuanzi had faded a lot, and he hurriedly bowed to him: "Thank you, Great Immortal, for lending me the weapon.
I am ashamed of myself."
Zhen Yuanzi smiled and said, "Then let my Chonghui disciple teach you a lesson." , vent your anger on my ginseng fruit tree.”
After he finished speaking, Taoist Chonghui had already picked up the seven-star whip and whipped it towards Gao Lan: "Junior sister, please enlighten me":