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

Chapter 78 Zhenwu: It's broken! I became a virgin! (First order required)

The Silver Horn King kicked particularly hard, probably because he had accumulated a lot of resentment in his daily life, so that Zhang Tian, ​​the victim, had to step forward to persuade him.

"Don't disturb me, fairy boy. If you keep fighting, I'm afraid it will ruin things and cause trouble for the old fairy."

Although Zhang Tian was somewhat unhappy with Marshal Tianpeng at this time, the other party must be the celestial official favored by the Jade Emperor. If there was a mistake, it would be really troublesome.

To be honest, if the Jade Emperor investigates the matter, it may not be of any real use. After all, neither Taishang Laojun nor Bodhi Patriarch will pay any attention to him, but it is better not to make trouble.

Zhang Tian is not a monkey.

I don’t want to be the Monkey King. It would be best if I could practice Taoism in peace.

Under his persuasion, the Silver Horn King finally snorted. When he saw Zhang Tian's torn arm, he screamed, "You were injured so badly. That's right. It must have been done by this brainless reckless man. He probably thought you were a thief and wanted to capture you to please the Patriarch."

"You wait."

"I'll go get you some healing pills."

Zhang Tian was about to refuse. After all, he was proficient in Shennong's magical powers and practiced the transformation technique of Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts. His body was full of energy and vitality. In his opinion, he did not need the other party's healing elixir.

But when he tried to mobilize the vitality in his body to heal his wound, he saw that the wound was like a rootless hole, constantly devouring his vitality and magic power, and it could not be healed for a long time.

He was confused and puzzled.

Is it because my cultivation is still shallow and I don’t have enough experience in fighting others that I can’t figure out what the reason is?
The Silver Horn King laughed, "Although this silly coward is thick-skinned, he is quite capable. The weapon in his hand is a magical weapon made by our ancestors, specially used to restrain those steel and iron bones."

"Once it hits you, even if you have a body of steel and iron, it will be like a mortal body. Even if you have a thousand magic tricks, it will be difficult to use them."

This is the real magic weapon!

A real weapon!
It was the first time that Zhang Tian intuitively felt the power of the magic weapon and its importance in the duel. No wonder the monkey was repeatedly defeated by various monsters who came down to the earth in the future. It was because they stole the magic weapons from various immortals.

If there is no magic formula.

There is no way to sanction.

I'm afraid even the owners of those magic weapons would have to spend a lot of effort to deal with their mounts.

The Silver Horn King turned around and took out several pills from the small gourd he had hidden away. As soon as they were taken out, they gradually emitted a faint golden light and had a wafting fragrance. It was obvious at first glance that they were not ordinary things and were not comparable to the pills that Zhang Tian had refined before.

He said proudly, "This is the third-level golden elixir that our ancestor once refined. It was just that the fire was a little short when it came out of the furnace, so it couldn't be offered to the Great Celestial Venerable. So he just gave this elixir to us as a reward. You are the first one to taste it."

Become a boy of Taishang Laojun.

Is there any other benefit like this?
Zhang Tian was a little envious, but not too much, because he knew very well in his heart that there were too many rules in the Heavenly Palace and there were many powerful gods. If he was not careful, he would almost be smashed to death by Marshal Tianpeng, just like just now.

It's really dangerous outside.

It's not as good as my own Fangcun Mountain.

He took the pill, thanked him repeatedly, and asked with a bit of embarrassment, "I am a boy under the seat of the Wuliang Patriarch. Today I want to ask for a peach. I am not going to the Peach Festival. It's just that this is my first time to ascend to heaven and I went to the wrong place. I don't know where to go to get the boy's peaches."

Silver Horn nodded.

he knows.

As the fire-burning boy of Taishang Laojun, he also has a certain salary, but it is not peaches, but other treasures that prolong life. "Master Wuliang is really a kind-hearted person. He is willing to reward you with peaches. What a good fortune, good luck, and good fate." "The place where I receive the salary is naturally clear to me, but it's a pity that as a boy, I can't leave this Lihentian casually..."

The Silver Horn King was worried. Being a god in the heaven, although he had benefits and treatment, it was also full of rules and regulations. But he soon found a way.

He took out a small bell and knocked it, then smiled at Zhang Tian and said, "I have a few acquaintances in the heaven. He is a disciple of the ancestor and a god in the sky. He has great power and can walk in the thirty-three heavens."

"Just follow him and you'll be able to get things done."

"When you become successful in the future, don't forget me!"

Yinjiao chuckled, "I have been with the master for more than a few thousand years. I have seen all kinds of gods and geniuses. This is the first time I have seen the master preach to people. You will definitely be extraordinary in the future. Just don't forget me."

Zhang Tian laughed out loud.

He nodded repeatedly, which was considered as the establishment of this good relationship.

Soon, a god in Taoist robes was seen flying from the sky. He was the disciple of Taishang Laojun mentioned by the Silver Horn King.

The other person seemed to be easy to get along with, but the name he gave was terrifying. "My surname is Zhang, and my name is Zhang Daoling. I am currently working under the Great Heavenly Venerable to make a living."

Zhang Daoling!
This title is very famous, no less famous than Erlang Shen, Nezha and Guanyin.

Moreover, the other party is the leader of the four heavenly masters. It is definitely not just a matter of him working under the Jade Emperor to make a living. His status is extremely high.

In the future, when traveling west, every time the monkey comes to ask the Jade Emperor for help when in trouble, he has to get through the Four Heavenly Masters first. If it is a big deal, the Four Heavenly Masters will report to the Jade Emperor. If it is no big deal, they will be rejected.

He can be said to be the Jade Emperor's regent.

In those days, the monkey was granted the title of Great Sage Equaling Heaven. He floated around in the heaven all day long, making friends in his spare time. However, he was reported by the Heavenly Master, who eventually demoted him to the job of guarding the Peach Garden.

With such a person leading the way, Zhang Tian had a smooth journey in the Heavenly Palace. There was no situation like the one just now where Marshal Tianpeng accidentally blocked his way. He arrived at the location of the Southern Dipper Star Lord smoothly.

The South Dipper governs life, and the North Dipper governs death.

The duties of the six stars of the Southern Dipper are to manage the household registration and salaries of the gods in the world. They are also responsible for compiling the life and death books of the gods. Although their reputation is not as loud as that of the seven stars of the Northern Dipper, it is also a department with authority.

When Zhang Tian gave his name, the Southern Dipper Star God in charge looked at Zhang Tian deeply, then directly approved a note, and an immortal official at the side went to get the peaches and placed them in a wooden box.

By the way, the immortal soldiers sent Zhang Tian directly to the South Gate of Heaven and then back to Fangcun Mountain. It was extremely thoughtful.

Zhang Tian praised in his heart, saying that this was a real immortal, he was many times more polite than that damned reckless Zhu Bajie.

He was happy to leave the Six Divisions of the Southern Dipper and return to Fangcun Mountain under the escort of the immortal soldiers.

Only Zhang Daoling was left with a confused look on his face, looking at what the Southern Dipper God of Longevity had written in the book.

[Zhenwu Zhenjun: Obtained a three thousand year old peach.]

The boy under the seat of Zhenwu Zhenjun: I got a six thousand year old peach. 】

Zhang Tianshi: Huh? ?

(End of this chapter)