Journey to the West: I made the gods into thugs

"What's going on? Why do I feel that something bad will happen?" Zhen Yuanzi's complexion changed slightly.

He is a veteran quasi-sage of the quasi-sage Jiuchongtian, logically speaking, he shouldn't have such a special feeling.

But now there is such an idea.

Immediately, Zhen Yuanzi pinched his fingers, ready to figure out what was going on.

After a long time, Zhen Yuanzi wondered, "There is no disaster, but blessings come? This..."

Following the deduction, Zhen Yuanzi sees a short future, will he get a big chance?

In today's prehistoric times, saints have retired, and the world is peaceful, where are there so many opportunities?

"Forget it, the boundless secrets, even if I am a quasi-sage, I can't find out all of them. I should go to Tianwaitian first, and I will come back when the monkey comes."

It's a blessing, not a disaster, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided. The so-called blessing is a disaster, and a disaster is a blessing. Zhen Yuanzi still understands this truth.

No matter what the future holds, just accept it calmly.

Although Zhen Yuanzi was suspicious in his heart, he still got up and flicked his sleeves lightly, all the disciples in the temple were packed into the sleeves.

"Qingfengmingyue, I will go to Tianwaitian for my teacher. When there are guests coming, I will give them a ginseng fruit. There must be no mistake."

After a brief explanation, Zhen Yuanzi left Qingfengmingyue, who had the shallowest morality, and left.

"A ginseng fruit?"

"What kind of guest is worthy of the teacher's gift of ginseng fruit?"

"Forget it, don't care about him, let's just do it..."

Qingfeng Mingyue received the voice transmission from Zhen Yuanzi, and the two muttered a few words in a low voice, and then began to quietly wait for the guests to arrive.

Half a day later, at noon, the three of Monkey King arrived with the drowsy Tang Seng tied up.

Sure enough, as Zhen Yuanzi arranged, Qingfeng Mingyue first arranged for four masters and apprentices, and then presented a ginseng fruit.

"Several elders, this is the most precious treasure of our Wuzhuang Temple, ginseng fruit. This ginseng fruit is dedicated to the masters of several elders."

Qingfeng Mingyue put down the fruit basket and left.

"Eldest brother, how do we share this fruit?"

"That's right, big brother, these two little Taoist boys are too low-minded. How can I say that I am also the reincarnation of the general of the shutter..."

"The Lord of the Wuzhuang Temple is Zhenyuanzi Daxian. What are you talking about about 'immortal mansion, a family with the same longevity as the sky'? I think it is to humiliate us..."

Zhu Bajie and Drifting looked at the ginseng fruit, drooling and complaining.

Tang Seng has already gone to sleep, where can I eat?

A few of them rushed on the road for several days without a drop of water. Is this the way of hospitality?

"Humph."

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, "Junior Brother Sha, Bajie, tonight, my old grandson will take you to steal fruits, and I will let you eat your fill..."

"Eldest brother, if we really want to do this, what should we do if Zhen Yuanzi blames him?" Drifting was startled, and hurriedly said.

"Junior brother, have you forgotten, everything is wiped by a Bodhisattva, haha." Monkey King made a gesture of worshiping Buddha, and sneered, "And who is behind us? It is the omniscient and omnipotent group leader, I am afraid what?"

"Yes, Brother Hou, fuck him, eat up his fruit, this Niaozhen Yuanzi is too deceitful." Zhu Bajie's eyes were also shining, and his expression was excited.

There is a group leader covering her, what are you afraid of?

Besides, they all know that as Buddhist scripture learners, they are just tools to win luck for Buddhism, and they don't do it for nothing.

Soon, night falls.

Chapter 20 What about ginseng fruit trees?Roots gone?

Monkey King, Zhu Bajie and Drifting came to the backyard sneakily. When they passed by a side hall, they saw Qingfeng Mingyue sleeping. Monkey King released a small spell, and the two slept more soundly.

"Wow, monkey brother, is this the ginseng fruit of Zhenyuanzi? I heard that it only bears 360 fruits every ten thousand years. Ordinary people can live 7000 ​​years if they smell it, and eating one can increase their life by [-] years. Even if my old pig I have never eaten such a spiritual fruit in Heaven..."

Zhu Bajie salivated as he looked at the green fruits on the tree that looked like little people.

"Fool, eat it quickly. Although this fruit is good, you can buy one with 100 million points from the group leader, and it's not a rare item."

Sun Wukong waved his hand, didn't care much, picked three fruits with one jump, and started to chew.

Zhu Bajie and Sand Monk were also merciless, and began to gnaw on them.

Not long after, six fruit cores appeared on the ground.

"Brother Monkey, there are still twenty fruits, you can exchange them for points, and don't forget to buy a Huagong powder for my old pig." Zhu Bajie felt very full after eating two, and wanted to eat more But it's useless if you eat too much of it?

You can't directly increase your cultivation, you can only increase your lifespan.

Bajie just wants to grab the task, buy real treasures of heaven, material and earth, and become a golden immortal.

"Look at me."

Sun Wukong grinned, and released a piece of golden light from his hands, covering the entire ginseng fruit tree, and even the lotus pond beside it.

up~

I saw the magic power of Daluo Jinxian level surged out of Sun Wukong's body, and suddenly the soil cracked, and the ginseng fruit trees were uprooted.

bang~

The moment the ginseng fruit tree was uprooted, the entire Wuzhuang Temple trembled.

"I'm going to..."

Ba Jie and Sand Monk looked at each other, both of them were shocked.

The ginseng and fruit trees in the backyard and the lotus pond all had a formation, but the outburst of Monkey King's powerful magic power not only destroyed the formation, but also the fruit trees and the pond were gone.

In the next moment, Sun Wukong immediately communicated with the space in the chat group, took the ginseng fruit tree in, and chose to sell it.

In the chat group, a line of small gray characters appeared.

"Sun Wukong successfully sold the congenital spiritual root ginseng fruit tree, with twenty ginseng fruits, and obtained 2000 million points."

Seeing this line of fine print, the group members became overwhelmed.

Nezha: "Fuck me, monkey, you can do it, this ginseng fruit tree is so valuable? [Shocked]"

Yang Jian: "Monkey, run away, Zhen Yuanzi came back and found that his ginseng fruit tree was gone, I'm afraid he would be so angry that he would blow his beard and stare... [laughing]"

Zhu Bajie: "Brother Monkey, hurry up and send me the old pig's low-level transformation skills, and I also need an African magic pill...【Pig head】"

Sha Wujing: "Let's go, we're ready to go...【Proud】"

Nezha: "@孙武婚, monkey monkey, give me some treasures quickly. 【Poor】"

Sun Wukong: "Fuck off, my old grandson wants to accumulate points and break through the quasi-sage realm in one fell swoop..."

Yang Jian: "Damn, quasi-sage? Do you want to be so crazy, I haven't received the task yet..."

"..."

"..."

At the same time, Yuan Lang also received a system notification in Good Fortune Immortal Mansion.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for instructing Monkey King to change the trend of Journey to the West and gaining [-] million points."

Hearing this voice, Yuan Lang, who was watching the projection on the giant screen, froze.

"I'll go, so many points?" Yuan Lang was full of surprise in his heart, and said happily, "Sure enough, the more advanced the plane brings, the more extra income it brings. The prehistoric belongs to the highest plane, and the changes it can bring are the most important." is the most.”

"But Sun Wukong uprooted Zhenyuanzi's ginseng fruit tree, and someone has to wipe this ass, I have to go..."

In a flash, Yuan Lang came up with a plan, and manipulated Good Fortune Immortal Mansion to go towards Wuzhuang Temple.

the other side.

After Sun Wukong passed the group for a short time, he looked at his 400 million points and burst into laughter.

Heartbroken, Monkey King spent 1000 million points again to buy a drop of Chaos Demon Ape blood, and spent another 100 million points to buy a bottle of chemical spray and a bottle of African magic pill for Zhu Bajie.

As for why Zhu Bajie wanted such an inferior treasure, only Zhu Bajie knew...

"Wukong, why do we have to rush all night...?"

Tang Seng slept very soundly this time, since Tang Seng fell asleep after arriving at Wuzhuang Temple, he didn't rest at all after running around for several days.

No, when the moon was dark and the wind was high, Tang Seng was called up by Monkey King and rushed all night.

"Master, there are monsters here, don't ask so many questions, hurry up and go with my old grandson." Sun Wukong casually said, while refining the blood of Chaos Demon Ape, he led Tang Seng out of Wuzhuang Temple and headed west.

Seeing this, Tang Seng was also very suspicious, but no matter how he thought about it, he didn't think that there would be monsters in this fairy mountain...

In the early morning of the next day, when Zhen Yuanzi returned to Wuzhuang Temple, he saw that Qingfeng Mingyue was still fast asleep, and showed a hint of a smile.

This seemed to be as expected, the monkey ran away.

But when Zhen Yuanzi looked at the backyard, the smile on his face froze and suddenly turned into endless frost.

"This....?"

Looking at the devastated backyard, Zhen Yuanzi was stunned.

My own ginseng fruit tree, gone?

Logically speaking, shouldn't it be the monkey who became angry and smashed the ginseng fruit tree?

How did you uproot it, and even your own lotus pond disappeared?

Nima!

Zhen Yuanzi was furious, he was about to walk out as soon as he moved, he wanted to chase Monkey King and give him an explanation.

"Pohou, you are looking for death..."

Zhen Yuanzi soared into the air in an instant, and gritted out these words between his teeth.

In a moment, Zhen Yuanzi's pupils shrank, his figure solidified from the void, and his eyes were full of incomparable solemnity.

In his line of sight, a young man in a black robe was coming from the sky, watching him.

"Who is the senior?"

Sensing the terrifying aura of being with the heavens and the earth on his body, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help saluting with a huge wave in his heart.

In his memory, there doesn't seem to be such a person in the prehistoric world, right?

In the past, Zhen Yuanzi was also one of the Zixiao guests, let alone such a person.

"You don't need to know who I am, but if you embarrass Sun Wukong, I guarantee that you will be in great trouble, but if you do what I say, you will be given a chance to prove the foundation of Taoism when you come to Japan."

The one who came was naturally Yuan Lang.

Yuan Lang had already arrived and was waiting here for Zhen Yuanzi.

Seeing the ginseng fruit tree disappear without its roots, let alone Zhen Yuanzi, anyone would be extremely annoyed.

Yuan Lang was waiting for today.

Furthermore, Zhen Yuanzi is not famous for his fame, but he used the earth's fetal membrane to protect the earth immortal world and the human race for his meritorious service, so he has the title of ancestor of the earth immortal.

If it is said that all the gods and Buddhas in the sky are self-interested, then Zhen Yuanzi can be regarded as a clean stream in it.

"What? The foundation of enlightenment?"

Zhen Yuanzi shrank his pupils, and suddenly remembered the whim he had felt a few days ago.

Fortune comes and misfortune lies, and misfortune lies.

Then Monkey King disappeared for a few more days...

Could it be that...?

Suddenly, Zhen Yuanzi connected all the recent clues together.

Yes, Guanyin said that there is someone behind Monkey King, it must be this person.

It's ridiculous that Guanyin asked me to deal with this person. Am I lighting a lamp in the toilet and looking for shit?

Zhen Yuanzi swallowed. For such a senior, to be able to stand behind Monkey King and sabotage Journey to the West must be against Buddhism.

My good fellow, what did the Second Saints of the West do to set up this great enemy out of thin air?

Zhen Yuanzi's face was filled with fear and fear, "The junior Zhen Yuanzi doesn't know that Sun Wukong is a senior, and he still hopes that the senior will forgive his sins. I don't know how the younger generation will do it?"