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

Chapter 85: Under the moon, you are seducing me instead of the monkey.

It may also be because the two have similar personalities, or it may be because they became disciples of Bodhi on the same day, Monkey really regards Zhang Tian as a fellow disciple, and their relationship is obviously much better than that with other brothers. He speaks his mind and really does what he says.

He takes good care of Zhang Tian.

Moreover, because of the other party, Zhang Tian obtained a supernatural power of Tiangang, won the test of the ancestors, got a peach from heaven, and met Laojun who preached morality.

How much have we gained?
So Zhang Tian was also returning the favor. He didn't know how mature his peach tree would be. After all, the peach tree absorbed the immortal air in the sky and the pure air of heaven and earth, so it would naturally bear peaches that could prolong life.

But on earth, although it absorbs the spiritual energy of mountains and rivers, the essence of dragon veins, the essence of herbs, and the sun and the moon, what will it produce?

He doesn't know either.

I can only look forward to it in my heart.

After all, he had picked up an innate spiritual root for free. If he told others about it, I wonder how many gods would envy him.

You have to know that it is not easy even for gods to live long. Although the Heavenly Palace often holds Peach Banquets to distribute peaches to gods to increase their lifespans, which is said to extend their lifespans by many years, it does not mean that your lifespan will increase just by eating them.

Just as the Three Stars of Fortune, Longevity and Happiness said, one also has to nourish the essence, refine the energy, concentrate the spirit, and then harmonize the dragon and the tiger, catch the Kan and fill the Li. I don't know how much effort it takes to transform the efficacy of the medicine and prolong one's life.

In addition, one must work hard for the affairs of heaven and perform his duties conscientiously in order to receive a salary. If one fails and is blamed, he can only consider himself unlucky and must reincarnate and suffer the pain and hardships of the mortal world before he can complete his merits and return to heaven.

Zhang Tian fell into deep thought. He often heard that Wenquxing from heaven had come down to earth. Could it be that he couldn't cultivate any great talents who would be famous for generations, and all of them were like Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng, writing pornographic novels, and then had poor performance, so he had to reincarnate himself?

Well, good life!

He and the monkey transformed a stone table and stone chairs beside the peach tree. With the fragrance of the peach tree, they drank wine under the moon to celebrate this happy event sent from heaven.

The wine was indeed quite strong.

Zhang Tian was a little drunk, and fell down with the monkey, lying on the stone table, unconscious. He only felt gusts of cold wind in a trance. When he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw an evil spirit slowly approaching.

He was a little confused, and was still thinking, how could this scene be so familiar... Oh, it turned out that the monkey was going to die and be lured to the underworld...

However, he didn't expect that the Yin Spirit would actually hook Zhang Tian away with a flick of its hand. The coldness it felt penetrated his bones and frightened him sober up on the spot. He silently recited something in his mind, which frightened the Yin Spirit so much that it ran away with its butt sticking up, like a rabbit out of a cage, without even raising its head.

"What a courage!"

"You actually managed to capture the soul of your Grandpa Zhang. Don't you know that your Grandpa Zhang has a life span of at least 13,700 years?"

The ten thousand years of life were coveted by his ancestors for him.

The three thousand years of life were given by the peaches he had crafted.

And the remaining seven hundred.

He practiced on his own.

From this perspective, it seems that practicing hard is of no use; one still has to rely on connections and background.

Zhang Tian woke up from his drunkenness with a start, and thought that the ghost was a ghost from the underworld who was taking souls away. He cursed in his heart, could it be that that guy Li Si got into trouble, and the underworld sent troops to take my soul away to hold him accountable?

You can’t go to hell!

Those ten thousand years of life have been added to me, can I ever give them back?
He reached to his waist and took out the magic Tai Chi diagram hanging there. Just as he was about to activate his magic power, he remembered what the master said today, that he should not use it casually to hurt people's lives.

So Zhang Tian thought about it, and then he chanted a spell, and his soul left his body and followed the Yin God, wanting to eavesdrop from behind and find out what the reason was. But unexpectedly, the Yin God did not enter the netherworld, but went straight back to a secret place in the mountains. Zhang Tian followed closely and immediately saw the name on the mansion.

which is:
"Fangcun Mountain God's Mansion!"

"There is actually such a place... But since there is a mountain god, there must be a mountain god temple and a mountain god residence, which is reasonable."

He believed that he had some abilities, and he also had a magic weapon with him, so he simply pushed with his hand, causing the mountain god's mansion to open with a swipe.

There were countless elves and all kinds of weird little ghosts hiding behind the door, secretly discussing something. When they saw Zhang Tian outside the door, they were frightened and trembling.

It was because Zhang Tian's body was wrapped in endless golden light, with a fierce look in his eyes, strong energy and blood, and the charm of Taoism was revealed, just like a golden-armored god from the sky descending to the world. These little monsters with insufficient Taoism were no match for him and were scared to their knees and begging for mercy.

"Grandpa Mountain God, spare my life."

"Grandpa Mountain God, please spare my life."

"The little monster has seen the mountain god."

They were all little goblins, but no evil spirits. However, there was one that scared Zhang Tian. Seeing the other party kneeling down, he stretched out his finger to stop the other party's behavior, because he recognized the other party's appearance. It was a pangolin, also known as a prison beast.

He looked at the elves all over the cave and couldn't help but frowning. Where did these things come from and why were they crowding in this mountain god's mansion?

Just as many spirits were trembling, someone cheered and shouted, "The Land God is coming, the Land God is coming."

really.

Among the short spirits, a slightly taller land figure walked out, came up to Zhang Tian, ​​and stated his guilt, "My lord, this matter is all my fault. It was my idea to invite you, but I didn't expect that the fool was so stupid that he almost caused a misunderstanding. Please don't blame me, my lord, please don't blame me."

The land is there to explain.

It turns out that these elves were nurtured by Fangcun Mountain. They were fortunate enough to receive the teachings of Patriarch Bodhi, and their spirituality became very deep. However, they did not dare to offend the Patriarch, so they hid themselves on weekdays.

Just then they met Zhang Tianshu who had opened up the earth veins and changed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. They then knew that the mountain had a mountain god again. If they were found occupying the mountain god's residence, he would probably bring down thunderous wrath, so they asked the land god to intercede for them.

Zhang Tian was not a bloodthirsty person. Moreover, it was not easy for the plants and beasts in the mountains to be born with intelligence, and they had not done any evil, so he naturally would not kill them. He just looked curiously at the strange evil spirit behind the monsters. It was the Mutoumu mentioned by the land god. Zhang Tian was frightened at the time, and he thought it was the soul-collecting messenger from the underworld.

"What is that thing? It looks like a human but not a human, like a ghost but not a ghost, and looks like a ghost."

The land god sighed and said, "This is the ghost that was secretly created by the mountain god five hundred years ago. It has no intelligence at all."

Ghost.

Working for the tiger.

Zhang Tian seemed to understand something. "Since the mountain god is dead, why is this ghost still lingering here and not sent to reincarnation?"

The land gave a very simple and unpretentious answer.

"No money."

"Too poor."

(End of this chapter)