Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

“It was a close call.”

Su Guishan held the small teapot, aimed at the spout, and drank it all in one gulp. He was really thirsty.

Liang Qu poured the hot water in his hand into the pot to cool the fire in his heart, and listened attentively.

Xu Yuelong explained: "I'm not afraid of sitting tigers, I'm afraid of mountain eagles. Those who grab a ticket and run away are the most troublesome. Fortunately, we have your information, so we invited the Nanzhili Zhenxiang master to help with the arrangements in advance.

Unfortunately, the other party learned from their mistakes and became cautious. They did not show their heads and took action. They tested the situation overtly and covertly for almost a month, and seven fortune-tellers were exhausted. Lanzhou is a hub of the canal, and only a few ships sank. 90% of the cargo was salvaged. It was a blessing in disguise."

After listening to the two people's fighting process, Liang Qu clapped his hands and exclaimed: "Brother Xu is tall, and my uncle is tall and strong!

But, isn't this the Ghost Mother's trick of luring the tiger away from the mountain?"

"Hey, can you think of this? I've already prepared for this." Su Guishan picked up the teapot and was about to take a sip when he was surprised, "How come the boiling water is icy?"

"A little trick." Liang Qu raised his index finger and thumb.

"Ice-based martial arts?" Xu Yuelong also picked up the teapot and shook it. There was a faint sound of ice chips colliding, which was very refreshing. "It can't be a magical power, right? Are you a grandmaster?"

"Neither." Liang Qu shook his head and stretched out his palm. In his palm, scorching waves and cold wind flashed alternately. "It's the heart fire."

"puff!"

Tea spurted out.

"Heart fire! Can you comprehend the heart fire?" Everyone was shocked.

"No, what's with your expressions? It's so fresh. Why can't I do it?" Liang Qu scratched his head. "There should be more people who have comprehended the Heart Fire than the twenty-two Zhenxiang people, right?"

Everyone was silent.

Wei Lin frowned.

Can Guangliangqu comprehend the fire of the heart?

Wherever you go, there are enemies. Wherever you go, there are enemies.

Being hunted every day, being remembered all the time, unable to get a good night's sleep for three days, being habitually backstabbed every five days, and never staying in one place for a full month.

Liangqu-

He has a happy life and friends everywhere. He is a favorite of the Holy Emperor above water and has several demon kings as his backers underwater. He is successful wherever he goes and is a local boss. He respects his teachers and has a beautiful wife. He is completely at the other extreme!

How can we understand the fire of our heart in this kind of happy life?

Some people say that Liangqu can light up the furnace, and Xu Yuelong believes it to a certain extent. What about you talking about the heart fire?

"How did you realize it?" Su Guishan asked.

"I went to Datong Prefecture, and the Hanging Temple opened the Six Desire Heavens and the Nirvana of No Residence for me—"

"The Hanging Temple will open the Six Desire Heavens for you?" Xu Yuelong was speechless.

"yes."

"It's okay." Xu Yuelong pinched his brows, "Go on."

Liang Qu briefly talked about his thirteen years of experience in the illusion, his success in becoming a Buddha, but he was punched by Zhang Longxiang when he came out, and he continued to move forward in desperation.

It turns out to be a real illusion created by the Buddhist background, so it is not surprising... What a ghost!

Dead silence.

The water is boiling on the stove.

How do Buddha, Hanging Temple, Dragon Elephant Martial Saint, and Heart Fire feel? The more than one month of tug-of-war between them and the Ghost Mother Cult in Lanzhou was not as exciting as Liang Qu's "traveling around" in Datong Prefecture.

"It's good that everyone is fine." Liang Qu broke the silence and poured tea for everyone. "Hey, Governor, have you done anything to wipe out the Ghost Mother Sect's Danmai last time?"

"I'm coming down." Su Guishan exhaled, suppressed his aching head, pulled out a booklet from his sleeve and slapped it on the table, "Including the information about the Ghost Mother Cult's attack that you provided during this trip, all together. A total of fifty-eight great merits were awarded.

There are exactly twenty white apes."

hiss!

My heart was pounding and blood was rushing to my head.

Liang Qu picked up the album and looked through it. Under his own name, including the ten names left over from before, the densely packed golden lines were dazzling.

Sixty-eight!

Including twenty white apes.

Eighty-eight!

So cool!

How many things can this be exchanged for? How many treasures? If all are exchanged for precious medicines, at least hundreds of thousands of essences can be exchanged! Another large increase in fusion degree, the Aquatic Ape Great Sage is just around the corner!

"You look so happy. Is there anything you want to exchange?" Su Guishan asked.

Liang Qu thought for a moment and said, "I don't really want anything in particular, just some water-attributed precious plants. It would be best if there are some similar but different water-attributed plants."

"Then there's no rush. I have some good stuff for internal circulation that I can't find in the exchange book right now." Su Guishan smiled mysteriously, took out a small purse slightly larger than a fist from his waist, and threw it on the table with a dull voice.

"nice one?"

Liang Qu looked at the purse. The purse was brown all over and covered with gold embroidery, so it was not very conspicuous.

When I picked it up, I felt it was quite heavy, at least a hundred pounds.

It’s so small, what’s in it?

"Open it and take a look."

Liang Qu untied the rope and opened his pocket. He was surprised to find that the pocket was pitch black and he couldn't see the bottom at a glance!

"Governor—this is—"

"Shen Tong Ling, reach your hand in."

Divine power order?

Not afraid of any ambush, Liang Qu stretched out his hand, but found it was empty. He could fit his entire forearm in. Only then did he feel to the bottom. He felt around and found stones, medicine bottles, clothes, and mostly daily necessities.

no.

A bold idea popped into my mind and came out of my mouth.

"Qian Kun bag?"

"Yes, I have read a lot of vernacular novels." Su Guishan picked up the small bag and put it back on his waist.

"How was it done?" Liang Qu's eyes sparkled, he was extremely curious and wanted it very much.

Qiankun bag!

A must-have item for home and travel, so convenient, but it’s just too complicated and requires a lot of space!

What martial arts can be practiced to create a space of any size? Currently, Liang Qu has only glimpsed the prototype in the Zhenxiang magic.

"Didn't I say that the Divine Power Order was made with divine power?"

Considering the imperial court's collection of Zhen Xiang's corpse, an idea flashed through his mind.

"The remnants of the Grandmaster?"

"Correct." Xu Yuelong nodded.

Liang Qu looked at Xu Yuelong and Wei Lin again and saw that they both had a small bag with gold patterns hanging around their waists.

Everyone has it.

Not expensive, can be done!

"It's a new method of the court. It was an idea from Lord Hetai. It took the Ministry of Industry nearly 20 years to develop it. It can separate the magical power of a master who died not long ago and drive it with our own sea of ​​energy. It's like having an extra small magical power. Thanks to Lord Hetai, I can get some things that are not even on the exchange book."

Lord Hetai!

The highest officer of the Hebo Station!

No wonder.

Liang Qu was extremely excited: "What magical powers can you do?"

"Of course it's impossible. It's not that simple. I don't know how much loss there would be. We have only made five types so far. The gold-patterned bag is considered cheap, but you have made great contributions, so you can choose one yourself." Su Guishan took out another booklet.

Liang Qu couldn't wait.

"Half-stone gold pattern bag, ten great merits +——"

"One stone bag with gold patterns, fifteen great merits—."

"Red Sky Thunder, 100 great merits?"