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312. Consciousness

After obtaining the approval of General Shenwei of the Growing Rice, Yi Hong walked again towards the small broken wooden house at the deepest part of the Nantianmen.

This time, he wanted to see if there were any useful clues left in the residence of Zhu Bajie, the envoy of the altar, that is, Zhu Bajie.

On the way forward, Yi Hong suddenly shook his head and smiled bitterly:

"However, since you have been here for so long, the general has not sent heavenly soldiers to garrison. I guess there is no clue..."

Logically speaking, if Zhu Bajie really left something in his former residence.

It is naturally impossible for the General of the Divine Power to Plant the Rice and Plant to completely avoid sending people to guard the country.

Therefore, this trip is likely to be nothing.

However, no matter how low the probability of harvest is, Yi Hong must go there.

Soon, as he walked deeper into the south Tianmen, Yi Hong came to the small broken wooden house he came to yesterday again.

He did not rush in, but stood outside and observed for a long time.

For some reason, this small broken wooden house always gave him a special feeling.

It seemed that he would find this small broken wooden house, just like there was something in the dark.

Yi Hong was silent for a long time, but finally reached out to push the door.

Gaji...

When I pushed open the wooden door, the old and broken sound suddenly came from the crack of the wooden door.

The air is filled with dust filled with the atmosphere of history.

Yi Hong waved his hand and drove away the dust, and stepped into the area inside the house without thinking.

He looked around the interior of the house.

I found that the house was quite simple, and there was almost no other equipment except for the wooden beds that basically used for sleeping.

Did Zhu Bajie live in such a place back then? Looking at the layout in the room, Yi Hong couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Afterwards, Yi Hong looked around the room for a long time.

But I just couldn't find anything.

The room is still as simple as the outside, shabby and has nothing at all.

It would be better to say that if Zhu Bajie really left something back then, the General of the Divine Power of the Rice Planting Divine Power would not have even sent a heavenly soldier to guard.

Thinking of this, Yi Hong couldn't help but sigh:

"Sure enough, if you want to obtain information, do you still have to be a higher genius in person..."

Shaking his head, Yi Hong planned to leave here.

Since he has no gains, he doesn't plan to stay here and waste his time.

However, just as Yi Hong wanted to leave, a tremor suddenly came to his heart.

Yi Hong always felt that at a certain moment, there seemed to be something pulling him in the dark.

Yi Hong stayed in the house and pondered for a moment.

Then he walked outside the house and looked back at the dilapidated wooden house.

I secretly thought in my heart: "Golden Cudgel."

A black rod appeared in Yi Hong's hand, with a golden hoop on each end, and the rod was carved with lifelike dragon patterns.

This is Yi Hong’s most advantageous weapon, the Golden Cudgel!

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the golden cudgel in Yi Hong’s hand is now more vivid and eye-catching in color.

There is a bit more intense breath than before.

However, Yi Hong didn't care about this. The reason why he took out the golden cudgel now was because he needed to do something with the golden cudgel.

“Get longer.”

He whispered that the golden cudgel in Yi Hong's hand stretched out instantly and became more than ten meters long.

Then, Yi Hong knocked on the small broken wooden house in front of him with a stick.

boom!

The small broken wooden house in front of me turned into a gust of dust on the spot.

As for why Yi Hong knocked Zhu Bajie's residence at that time with just one stick, he actually didn't know...

I just had this idea in my mind for no reason...

After the small broken wooden house was knocked to pieces, Yi Hong put away the golden cudgel and observed it intently.

Then I realized that there seemed to be a faint spot of light in this dust.

In this broad daylight, without careful observation, you can't even see such a light spot here.

It seems that this broken house itself is a magic circle. If you want to get the things inside, you have to destroy the house directly.

Yi Hong only learned about this after taking action.

As for why he had the idea of ​​taking action at the beginning, he still doesn't know it.

Moreover, due to the particularity of this room, the General of the Divine Power of the Divine Planting Rice has not dared to destroy it for many years, so no one has found something hidden inside.

It was not until today that Yi Hong arrived that the things inside were able to see the light of day again.

"Although I'm sorry, since this place is set up like this, it should be for me to crack it."

Yi Hong shook his head, walked forward, and reached out to touch the spot of light.

He knew that if he hadn't knocked it with the golden cudgel, the things in the house might have dissipated with the destruction.

In other words, this should be given to him by Zhu Bajie.

To be more precise, it is something left for Sun Wukong.

Except for Sun Wukong, no one can see anything hidden in the house...

After reaching out and touching the light spot, a figure suddenly appeared in Yi Hong's mind.

It was a human pig head with a naive appearance and a fat body.

If ordinary people see his ugly appearance, they may be shocked.

But when Yi Hong saw that, he felt inexplicably intimate.

Because that is Zhu Bajie.

After Zhu Bajie appeared in his mind, a very complicated expression appeared on his face. After a long time, he whispered:

"Senior Brother, you are indeed back..."

Feeling Zhu Bajie's complicated look in his mind, Yi Hong wanted to respond, but didn't know how to respond.

At this time, Zhu Bajie in his mind said again:

"Our current body is just a spiritual consciousness left by my old pig back then. The reason why he left such a spiritual consciousness.

It’s because some things must be explained to you by senior brother.

After all... Since you are here, Senior Brother, it means... Senior Brother must break into the heavenly court to seek justice..."

Listening to the words Zhu Bajie said in his mind, Yi Hong remained silent.

Neither respond nor do you respond too much.

At this time, Zhu Bajie in his mind sighed again:

"To be honest, Lao Zhu didn't investigate the reason why my senior brother went crazy back then.

But the only thing that I, Lao Zhu, can be sure of is that the eldest brother suddenly went crazy and was definitely inseparable from the chaos in the Heavenly Court.

The most critical evidence is that the time when the eldest brother went crazy back then was almost the same as the time of the turmoil in the Heavenly Court.

During that time, the old immortals should die, be crazy, and go crazy, all of which are very similar to the situation you were in back then, Brother.

When I, Lao Zhu, went to the higher heavens when I was seeking the truth of the chaos in the heavens.

However, since the elder brother is now calling out this spiritual consciousness of my old pig.
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