Dragons only want to be in the water, and don't like to stay in the wilderness

Chapter 504 All become sperms
"Disciple, how long do you plan to stay this time?"

Patriarch Bodhi brought bedding in the middle of the night and said, "Your previous bedding has been used for too long and has become a spirit. It cannot be used to cover you."

Emmm.....it's expected.

Chen Zhu took the quilt and thought, "Maybe I have to stay a little longer."

Before he finished speaking, he immediately asked, "Why did that thing want to escape? No one can get into our Sanxing Cave even if they want to."

"I heard that he is thinking about becoming a mortal."

As Bodhi Patriarch spoke, his expression was somewhat strange: "You said a quilt, what do you want to think about?"

"Yes." Chen Zhu agreed.

"And you were single at that time, and you had never seen two people using the quilt. What do you think happened?"

“It’s so hard to guess.”

Chen Zhu: ...

Old guy, he is being tampered with openly and secretly.

Chen Zhu pretended not to hear, made the bed and started to chase people away.

"Master, please go and rest soon. I feel a little sleepy and want to sleep."

Patriarch Bodhi laughed loudly, turned around and left, feeling very happy today.

Chen Zhu had no choice but to lie down on the bed and start to rest.

But as soon as I closed my eyes, rustling sounds began to appear in the room.

"Ok?"

He opened his eyes, sat up and looked around. The bedroom was quiet and there was no other sound.

"That's weird."

He muttered something, thinking it was hallucination.

After all, he is the candle god and also the sacrificial god, so it is normal to occasionally mishear what someone is chanting.

But when I closed my eyes, the rustling sound appeared again.

The cabinet...moved quietly.

The ground seemed to be undulating and then breathing.

A strange ticking sound came from nowhere, and the whole bedroom suddenly became weird.

Suddenly, Chen Zhu opened his eyes again, and the voice disappeared again.

"Misheard?"

He continued to lie down, but just as he touched the bed, he suddenly stood up!
"Haha, I caught you!"

I saw that the windows, stools, chairs, stone cabinets and other objects in the room had all changed positions and were frozen in mid-air.

Half of the floor lifted up and tried to fall back down, but it froze and didn't dare to move.

"Why, you still want to act pretentiously after I caught you?"

Chen Zhu stood up and glanced at them.

"Good fellow, even a stone can become a spirit. You guys are quite interesting."

I can’t pretend anymore.

These monsters immediately knelt in front of Chen Zhu and began to kowtow and beg for mercy.

"Please spare us, Immortal, please spare us. We didn't mean to disturb your rest!"

The teapot spirit kowtowed the hardest and fastest, as if he had practiced specially for this. Gusts of wind flew out with his kowtows.

"Okay, when did I ever blame you?"

He glanced at the quilt in his hand. It was the only thing in the whole room that had just been in his hand and had not even been warmed up. It was a dead thing.

He glanced around and said, "Interesting, how did you become spirits?"

You know, the conditions for becoming a spirit are very harsh, and it requires the right time, place and people, none of which can be missing.

Take Honghuang for example, if it weren't for his help, the hollow willow tree would probably never become the immortal Yangmei until his death.

This is the case even in places like Honghuang, let alone here.

Innate conditions are not enough.

"Replying to the Immortal, we actually became spirits by listening to the ancestor's teachings."

The teapot spirit opened and closed its mouth and said, "In the beginning, we didn't know what it meant, but gradually we heard it more and more, and we became spiritual, and gradually we learned to breathe, and finally we became spirits."

As they spoke, they described their origins in great detail.

"Oh~ It turns out that Master didn't keep the door open when he was preaching."

Chen Zhu's eyes moved: "You can all become spirits, so can people from other places also become spirits?"

"Reply to the Immortal, no."

These monsters explained: "We have no one visiting us, so we can absorb the essence of the sun and moon, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Other places are used by the immortals of Sanxing Cave day and night, so how can we become successful?"

In other words, these monsters are also related to Chen Zhu.

"good."

He felt somewhat relieved, as these little guys could strictly speaking be considered three-star disciples.

"I don't blame you for becoming so powerful."

He smiled and said, "Heaven has the virtue of loving life. I have a Taoist friend whose favorite saying is: All things compete for freedom in the frosty sky."

"It is a good thing that you can attain the Tao."

Many monsters were surprised, but the immortal didn't blame them?
Great, great, I met a great person today!
"Don't think you're so lucky. Strictly speaking, I'm also at fault."

Chen Zhu said something inexplicable, and then he changed the subject: "But I can't be without furniture, right? You have only one night to get me another set of furniture."

"As ordered!"

The goblins cheered, especially the teapot spirit, whose lid was rattling as if the water inside was boiling.

The bed under Chen Zhu's feet also shook slightly. He had been pretending to be dead before, and was glad that he was pinned down and dared not move.

Now he asked tentatively: "Great Immortal, then I will also go find a bed for you?"

"Go."

Chen Zhu didn't care. These little guys were actually quite interesting.

"correct!"

He suddenly said, "I heard that the quilt also became a spirit and ran away. Do you know why?"

"This one……"

The bed spirit said nervously: "I am not sure, but I heard that she occasionally mentioned the beauty of the mortal world and was very yearning for it."

"Maybe, she went to Jambu Continent?"

"The Quilt Spirit is a woman?" Chen Zhu's attention was shaken: "Oh no, didn't she see me naked?"

"You must be joking, Immortal. How could I have any consciousness at that time?"

The bed spirit finally revealed some information to Chen Zhu. It seemed that the quilt spirit was attracted away by a song.

The song seemed to be called something like "Chopping Wood" and it was not far from the foot of the mountain.

Chen Zhu asked casually without any other thoughts.

When the furniture had left, he held the quilt and knocked on the door of Bodhi Patriarch.
Patriarch Bodhi: ???
"The furniture has become spirits. I will sleep here at Master's place today."

He ran to the bed and lay down. As for where his master slept,
Never mind, Master will figure out a solution himself.

……

On the second day, Chen Zhu took a walk and visited Sanxing Cave, and was impressed by how the cave was changing with each passing day.

On the third day, he went down the mountain to listen to music. The girls there were wearing very little, and he didn't know if they would catch a cold.

On the fourth day, while listening to music, he was worried that the girls would be cold.

On the fifth day, I listened to music. I had no excuses, I just wanted to see how long these girls could hold out.

The sixth day, the seventh day, the eighth day...

On the eighth day, he returned to Sanxing Cave, well... he was brought back by the god of confusion, pulling his ear.

How dare you, a little confused god, to touch the noble body of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. You deserve to be punished by death!

But he thought that those who were ignorant of the gods were fearless, and since she was a woman, he gave her a light punishment.

Mi Shen stayed there for a few years, but found that he couldn't take it anymore. Dragons are like that, so he ran away.

Chen Zhu continued to listen to the music~Those girls are still here, they are really strong.

But the next day, he didn't go. Why?

A disciple from Sanxing Cave was injured this time. It was said that he was killed by a big monster when he was on a mission in Qubei Juluzhou.

Inside Sanxing Cave, the mood was somewhat agitated.

"It's bad enough that the monsters in the bitter cold land of Northern Julu Continent are causing trouble, but they actually dared to hurt the people of Sanxing Cave!"

The fourth generation chief disciple Chen Mu immediately disagreed and came to ask Patriarch Bodhi for instructions.

"Grandmaster, I want to personally bring some fellow apprentices to Northern Juluzhou to quell the rebellion."

Patriarch Bodhi sat on a high platform with a peaceful look on his face.

"can."

Just one simple word, and that is the greatest answer!

Chen Mu was overjoyed when he heard this: "To be on the safe side, I hope the master will let me get a weapon!"

"can."

It was still this one word. Chen Mu bowed again and again, then stood up decisively and walked out of the cave.

Sanxing Cave also has its own heritage, with a wide variety of weapons and even innate spiritual treasures among them.

After he left, only Chen Zhu and Patriarch Bodhi were left in the preaching room.

"Master, that child didn't tell the truth."

He can tell the truth from the false at a glance. He is afraid that suppressing the rebellion is a small matter while selfish motives are a big matter.

"Chen Mu is a capable kid. He is the one who manages Sanxing Cave when your useless brothers and sisters are not around."

Patriarch Bodhi also saw it, but so what if he saw it?
"Just consider it a reward for him."

These words represent the arrogance of an ordinary ancestor, who indulges his disciples.

"Master, this is not good."

Chen Zhu sighed: "In this world of Hengsha, with endless time, you never know when you will capsize in the gutter."

"We should strictly discipline our junior brothers and sisters. As a famous sect, one of the most famous schools in the entire Three Realms, we must set an example ourselves."

"Oh."

Patriarch Bodhi replied perfunctorily with a single word.

This kid is just making himself uncomfortable here. He is too idle.

How could he not know these disadvantages and dangers?
But as long as one is a human being, there will be interests and ups and downs. How can these things be restrained just like that?

The Jiejiao saint Jiu was the first to disagree, saying that nothing is absolute.

"You have to take care of it yourself."

Chen Zhu was choked by Patriarch Bodhi's words. He would not cause trouble for himself.

At this moment, the master and disciple suddenly looked into the void.

Crossing the distance of time, I saw that the treasure house of the Three Star Cave was inside the body of an innate maple tree.

Chen Mu walked all the way inside. With the oral permission of Patriarch Bodhi, he could take away any magic weapon here.

The magic weapons here are of different levels, from low to high.

With a strong sense of purpose, he walked straight to the innermost part.

Here, there are spiritual weapons, immortal weapons, and divine weapons.

However, he opened a door in the deepest part.

Inside the door, there were jewels and precious stones, and various innate spiritual treasures were flying in the air.

Most of them were made of copper from Shoushan, but some were brought by Sanxingdong disciples or Bodhi Patriarch himself.

What attracted the attention of Chen Zhu and Patriarch Bodhi was not that Chen Mu had chosen a powerful innate spiritual treasure, but that it was just an ordinary one.

What surprised the two was that Chen Mu took away a drop of black substance from below.

"That's the poison I made."

Chen Zhu frowned and said, "Is this kid trying to poison Beijuluzhou?"

Even though it's only a tiny drop, this thing belongs to Chen Zhu, brought from the ancient times, and is an innate poison.

It is a dimensionality reduction attack on the three realms now, and no living thing can resist it.

I'm afraid that even if a saint from the world of Journey to the West were to encounter this, he would be utterly disgraced.

"Master, didn't you tell him to get it?"

Chen Zhu smiled and said, "Do you still want him to take it now?"

"Asshole, what are you looking at? Go get it back!"

Patriarch Bodhi kicked him and said, "Chen Mu is a child with ideas. You made the poison. You'd better go and keep watch."

The ball was kicked back.

In this regard, Chen Zhu could only express his speechlessness. What does this have to do with him?

He had no choice but to follow Chen Mu.

Not long after, Chen Mu brought more than a dozen fourth-generation disciples to Uttarakuru.

"Big Brother, we must destroy the demon race this time!"

The disciples of Sanxing Cave were filled with righteous indignation: "How dare you to provoke us, Sanxing Cave!"

"Strictly speaking, we were at fault this time."

Chen Mu looked indifferent: "Junior Brother Zhang took the initiative to snatch the opportunity from others and massacred a city of monsters. He deserved to be beaten. I have punished him to face the wall for a thousand years."

The fourth generation disciples did not say anything and their expressions were all unhappy.

"But, that demon tribe still injured our three-star cave point disciples."

Chen Mu spoke again, his voice filled with murderous intent.

"If it was any other sect, it would be fine, but the reputation of our Sanxing Cave cannot be insulted. This time, we must let Beijuluzhou know the price of reckless action."

Chen Mu was very strong. In a special bottle in his hand, a drop of black venom was shaking gently.

If you look closely, you can see that the surrounding void is also shaking gently. This poison cannot even be blocked by space.

"Big Brother, how many people are we going to kill this time?"

The third sister who was traveling with us asked, "If we kill too many monsters, it might be hard to say what will happen to Nuwa."

"Nuwa will not care."

Chen Mu sneered: "The demon race is now being hunted down by everyone. If you want to blame someone, blame the former demon emperors Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi for losing to us humans."

"In this infinite calamity, we humans are the ones who are in control. Our luck is suppressed by the saints. As long as we don't kill all the monsters, Goddess Nuwa won't say anything."

Strictly speaking, the human race and the demon race are sworn enemies. During the war between wizards and liches, the demon race killed many humans and almost wiped out all the humans.

This also provided humans with a good reason and excuse to do whatever they could to the demons in the future, and no one could oppose or stop it.

In the void, Chen Zhu sighed when he heard this.

If Chen Mu hadn’t said this, he would have pretended not to see it and let the demons die.

Just like he said, it doesn't matter as long as you don't die.

But since he mentioned Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, I can't just pretend I didn't see it.

As they were talking, Chen Mu and the others had already arrived in Uttarakuru. They saw that there was no grass growing on the land, and some places were high mountains and covered with snow.

In some places, volcanoes rage and red rocks stretch for miles.

In some places, it is dead silent and not a blade of grass grows.

The life here can be said to have started from the beginning of the collapse of the world.

At this time, the disciples of Sanxing Cave arrived above an underground city.

"Where is the great demon Niu Pingshan?"

Chen Mu looked down from above, holding the innate poison and speaking.

Soon, a bull demon walked out from the underground. He looked ugly. He didn't expect that he would be found.

"who are you?"

Niu Pingshan said loudly: "I am the descendant of the Great Sage Pingtian. I don't know how I have offended the disciples."

"Stop pretending to be stupid."

Chen Mu raised his hand and shouted: "You hurt my Sanxing Cave disciples. Today, I will take the lives of your clan and all the creatures on the land of Northern Juluzhou as compensation!"

(End of this chapter)