Let you conquer the world of low-level martial arts, what the hell is Journey to the West?

Chapter 215: The Banner of Ten Thousand Souls? The Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood? Moluo’s Genius Creation!
Monkeys just love big scenes.

Like to show off in front of others.

After seeing that Zhang Tian's subordinates actually took charge of tens of thousands of local gods, they were overjoyed and clamored to help him manage them for two days. They actually trained those mountain gods, land gods, water gods and so on as soldiers.

Don't tell me yet.

He actually practiced it quite well!

After only three to five days of training, the monkey discovered the problem, because these mountain gods, land gods, water gods and so on were able to master them so quickly, much faster than his monkeys who had trained in the Flower-Fruit Mountain.

"has a problem."

The monkey secretly went to find Zhang Tian.

At this time, Zhang Tian was writing new regulations for the management of local gods. It was only a preliminary step. He required that one of the mountain gods, land gods, and water gods every thousand miles must possess a Ruyi Mirror and punch in at work every day.

He wants to give the blessings from another world! Work evaluation! Performance!
Bring it into this world!
Let them know what modern management is!

Even if it is a god.

You have to work overtime for me too!
The monkey came and looked down, but he couldn't understand it very well. The rules and regulations were all complicated. However, he didn't say anything, but memorized the regulations in his heart.

He thought: My junior fellow apprentice is a man of insight and a scholar who knows how to read. The master praised him highly when he was alive, so he must be right. If I could bring this back to the Flower-Fruit Mountain, then my monkeys and grandchildren would definitely be blessed.

The monkey did not forget the main business, and said, "Brother, have you noticed those mountain gods and land gods? They are so easy to train. Moreover, I always feel that those people are familiar, as if I have seen them somewhere before!"

Zhang Tian smiled calmly.

One word reveals the mystery.

"Because a large part of these mountain gods and land gods were once subordinates of Erlang Zhenjun. Do you remember the dream test that our ancestor set for us? The 1,200 grass-headed gods on Meishan are all good at fighting."

Back then, the founder of Zhenwu had left a place for a boy, so Zhang Tian and his fellow brothers entered the dream world, and then they met Erlang Shen and the six brothers of Meishan in the dream, as well as many grass-headed gods. The monkey had met them before, so he naturally had an impression of them.

The reason why Zhang Tian could easily impersonate Erlang Shen without arousing the suspicion of the Six Saints of Meishan and Roaring Sky Dog was because they already knew each other, but the Six Saints of Meishan and Roaring Sky Dog did not know him.

When this matter is mentioned.

The monkey suddenly understood. He was quick-witted and thought of the cause and effect right away. He immediately laughed, "I remember that Erlang did a lot of great things in that world. He blocked the Heavenly Palace, but he was just one step behind in the end. No wonder he later took the position of the True Lord and transformed his subordinates into mountain gods and land gods. He used the Heavenly Palace's money to support his own soldiers!"

He immediately guessed what Erlang Shen was doing, and even what he was planning to do. He was not afraid at all, but gloated over his misfortune. "The nephew is beating up his uncle. This is really a strange thing."

The monkey is afraid that the world will not be in chaos.

Even wanted to add fuel to the fire.

They were just about to clap their hands and cheer, shouting, "Fight, fight, fight!"

Zhang Tian smiled and shook his head, put down the pen in his hand, and said lightly, "On the contrary, I admire Erlang Zhenjun very much. He is also a man of integrity in the world. I just hope he will give me some face and not rebel when I am Zhenjun, otherwise..."

He distributed the book in his hand and ordered all mountain gods and land gods to memorize it. There were more than a dozen spells in it, and they had to practice at least one of them, otherwise they would be sent away.

It's not an extremely difficult spell.

Instead, it was the new agricultural technique in the book of land that Zhang Tian had carefully studied and written. After successfully practicing it, he would be able to make all kinds of high-yield grains bloom everywhere. This was the way of practice that his ancestors had told him.

If you don’t have enough talent, you can make up for it with merit!
If you can't follow the foot, human luck can turn the cloudy into sunny! This position of the True Lord is just his temporary waiting choice. If he waits until Bai Yi Wu Tian recovers his magic power and supernatural powers, then Zhang Tian will have a better position.

Zhang Tian prayed to Erlang Zhenjun not to make it difficult for him, and when the monkey heard this, he burst into laughter, "This matter is not easy, just leave it to me, Old Sun. With my friendship with him, he will definitely agree to this matter!"

Zhang Tian: Where did you get this friendship from?
"I've fought with him twice. He said that just looking at me makes him happy. I guess he wants to acknowledge me as his brother! Hehe! I'll just go and have a drink with him and ask him some questions!"

So the monkey went.

Zhang Tian was left with a frown on his face, thinking that Erlang Shen's words were strange. He turned them over and over again, then slapped his thigh fiercely, "Oh no, that Erlang Zhenjun is from Guanjiangkou, Shudu. Oh, he didn't get drunk and let the monkey be locked up by a strong man, right?"

I don’t think so.

Zhang Tian shook his head, telling himself not to support this weird couple, and went down the mountain to inspect the mountain gods and the land. These gods had practiced for many years, and the new farming technique he studied was easy to learn, so he had mastered it in just two or three days.

So he nodded and made a big promise to everyone, "Work hard, there will be assessments every year, and if you do well, I will report to the Heavenly Court and reward you."

Seeing that the gods had no reaction.

Zhang Tian added, "The Supreme Daoist Patriarch and the Nine Heavens Demon Patriarch in the sky are friends of my ancestor! There is someone behind this True Lord!"

As soon as these words came out.

There was applause.

The eyes of the gods are all lit up, and they are visibly motivated. Although this is also a pie, it is not a Pinduoduo version like other pies. Instead, it is visible to the naked eye. There are people behind our boss, which is equivalent to having people behind us, isn’t it?
"loyalty!"

Accompanied by the cheers of the gods, Zhang Tian let them leave on their own and did not keep any gods to serve him. Anyway, he only had a hardworking fat bear.

Zhang Tian: Right?
Fat Bear: Yes, sir! We, the Iron-eating Beasts, are the most hardworking and diligent people in the world!
The gods dispersed.

The monkey hasn't come back yet.

Zhang Tian found an empty corner, hid in his own Tai Chi diagram, and went to look for Bai Yi Wutan. He had received the summons from this big guy during the day, but he just couldn't spare the time. He was only free now.

As soon as you enter the Tai Chi diagram.

He saw Bai Yi Wu Tian standing there quietly with his hands behind his back, looking a little dazed, which made Zhang Tian feel uncomfortable. After all, in his impression, Bai Yi Wu Tian was always an image of a wise and kind man who was full of confidence in the future. It could be said that the next thousand years were just around the corner and every step was planned.

Why does he look like this?
Is there something wrong?
really.

Bai Yi Wu Tian muttered, "Little Donor Zhang, do you think my knowledge and wisdom have limitations? Why can my evil thoughts create things that I cannot create?"

"That's normal. A white-washed person is three times weaker, and a black-washed person is ten times stronger!"

Bai Yi Wu Tian:?
"Oh, what I mean is that after turning evil, he has no shame anymore. All he creates are some despicable and dirty tricks. It's natural that they have greater lethality."

Zhang Tian consoled her, and then suddenly seemed to remember something, and asked curiously, "What kind of lousy moves did your evil thoughts create? The Ten Thousand Souls Banner? The White Bone Tower? Or the Netherworld Blood Sea?"

He wanted to help Bai Yi Wu Tian to criticize the despicable behavior of the evil ways!

"A black lotus..."

Zhang Tian: …

It’s broken, I can’t spray this!
(End of this chapter)