I, Dasheng Sun, swear not to become a Buddha

"I know! Chishan Kingdom is the largest monster nation in the realm of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva! I didn't expect you to be His Majesty the Emperor of Chishan Kingdom!"

Shen Tong had lived in the Puxian Bodhisattva world back then. Although he had never been to the Chishan world, he had heard of the name of the Chishan world.

This guy was already quite surprised. He didn't expect that the two seniors brought by the ancestor he met on the road would have such backgrounds.

"Then your name, Patriarch..." Shen Tong asked strangely.

"Me? Hehe. Nobody, I called myself the King of Nanshan when I fell into the grass. You can call me Senior Nanshan in the future." Monkey King said with a smile.

indeed.

once.

Compared with Dapeng outside, his popularity is indeed not very good.

In the Three Thousand Worlds, his name is not as good as that of Longzhi's Lord Chishan.

but.

Now there is no one in the entire Three Thousand Worlds who does not know his name Nanshan!

The cage of luck is also in the three thousand worlds, so naturally I heard the Buddha's decree from the Tathagata Buddha!

A few days ago, everyone was stunned for a while, how much enmity this person has with Tathagata!

A special decree was issued to arrest him.

I didn't expect to see the real master in just a few days!

And still mixed with Tathagata's uncle!

Looking at the posture, I can still be the master of Uncle Tathagata!

What kind of way is this!

Amid the admiring gazes of the villagers, the three of Monkey King temporarily stayed in this small village.

Shentong vacated the biggest house for the three of them.

It is the intention of supporting the three seniors.

After the arrangements were made, Shen Tong came to see him again.

He came with a package on his back.

Sun Wukong swept it away, and luck emanated from the package.

The conditions of the people in the village are not very good, and they can't afford the storage ring at all.

The storage bag has limited space and cannot hold anything.

So most of the belongings are hidden in hidden places.

Just now Monkey King and Shen Tong said they wanted to see their belongings, so Shen Tong picked up all kinds of treasures and brought them here.

"Whoa~"

The cloth bag was spread out, and the roc just glanced at it, then turned its head and closed its eyes, and went to sleep.

"Damn! This is considered a treasure, are you picking up junk!" Dapeng thought to himself.

In fact, he was forced to hang around Tathagata and Peacock King Ming for too long, and basically nothing could catch his eyes.

Of course, Long Zhi also took a look at these things, except for a few strange things that caught his attention, he probably played around with them.

I didn't find any high-end stuff, so I stopped paying attention.

But Monkey King saw a small dark green branch at a glance.

Sun Wukong frowned and stared at the little branch, then held it in his hand for a closer look.

"Old Ancestor? Is there something wrong?" Shen Tong asked nervously.

Long Zhi and Dapeng Niao were also attracted to look over.

Long Zhi is fine, he doesn't know this thing.

But the roc came closer.

Just now he thought it was all rags.

It's just that this little branch is too small to be found among the many treasures.

"This is... Yinzhu?" Dapeng asked with some uncertainty.

"You think it is too? I look like it. It seems that it is probably true." Monkey King nodded.

"Is this thing bamboo?" Monkey King looked at Shen Tong.

Although Shen Tong didn't understand why, he still nodded and said, "It is indeed picked from a kind of bamboo. This kind of twig tastes good. Usually we use it to make tea. It grows in a valley half a day away from here."

This thing is not very precious to them, it is just regarded as a kind of better tea.

"Damn! Making tea! What a waste!" Dapeng shouted.

This is something that means Yinzhu, the main ingredient used to brew Hell Bamboo Leaf Green!

Bamboo leaf green!

What a fine wine!

Monkey King searched the storage space and found a small pocket.

Then pour it into the palm of your hand.

Suddenly a transparent bug appeared.

"Fuck! Ghost Yinworm! My dear brother, you actually have this thing!" Dapeng said in surprise.

This thing is extremely rare, if he hadn't been with Tathagata for a long time, he wouldn't know this thing.

Long Zhi has never been to Yincao Difu, but he doesn't know this thing, but he heard what Dapeng said, knowing that this little bug is rare, but he came to have a look out of curiosity.

"Brother! Are you looking for me?" Ghost Yin Chong whispered.

"You bastard! You also said that you have the ability to hunt for treasures. You have been with me for decades, but I haven't found a single one!" Monkey King cursed as he glanced at the bug in his hand.

This thing below Da Luo is usually unwilling to submit, because it was persecuted by Monkey King.

Now that Monkey King has been promoted to Da Luo, he is even more honest and dare not make mistakes.

"Brother, younger brother just woke up not long ago. As soon as I opened my eyes, I arrived in the Buddha Kingdom. How dare I make a sound. Even now, the Buddha power around me is so strong that I can't open my eyes!" Ghost Yin Chong hurriedly explained.

"Damn it! I'm afraid of dragon energy, and I'm also afraid of Buddha energy. You're useless! The co-author is Ms. Meng who fooled me!" Sun Wukong said speechlessly.

"Brother, didn't you ask me to come out to help you? By your side, little brother, I still feel a little safe!"

In order to reflect the value of its own existence, Ghost Yin Chong immediately twisted its body and picked out the more useful ones from Shentong's pair of treasures.

"Haha! This little thing is for sorting garbage!" Dapeng laughed.

"Uh!" Sun Wukong slapped his forehead, thinking that what Dapeng said was right.

"Hey!" The ghost worm could only pretend to be pitiful, and he couldn't afford to offend the roc.

"Okay. Just take a look at what this thing is." Monkey King showed the little branch to the ghost worm.

"Yin Bamboo! It is sweet in taste and cold in nature. It is the main ingredient for refining bamboo leaf green. Of course, it is also a kind of ration for our ghost yin worms." The ghost yin worms opened their mouths and came.

They often eat this stuff in the underworld, and it is considered a staple food.

"Hehe! It's really Yin Zhu!" Sun Wukong laughed.

"My dear brother, can you make bamboo leaf green?" Dapeng Niao rubbed his hands and said.

The fact that Sun Wukong is the yin god of the underworld cannot be hidden from Dapeng's eagle eyes, so I asked this question.

It's a pity that Sun Wukong is just an empty God, not a wine craftsman.

"Big brother, big brother! Little brother, I know how to do it!" Ghost Yin Chong immediately jumped out to brush existence.

"You will?" Sun Wukong wondered.

"Yeah. Yin bamboo is a staple food of our ghost yincong. Back then, I was mixed in the bamboo leaves and watched the whole process of wine making." Ghost yinchong said.

"Well, that's fine. If I can find clear streams and flowing springs in the future, I will give you a job of brewing wine." Monkey King nodded and said.

After receiving the ghost worms, Monkey King frowned and twisted into a rope.

"What's the matter, brother?" Dapeng asked.

"Brother Nanshan must be thinking about why the Yinzhu in the underworld appeared here." Long Zhi said.

"It's just like what Brother Long Zhi said. There is something strange about this world, and it can grow special products from the underworld!" Sun Wukong said in a deep voice.

Long Zhi suddenly said: "You said... Could this be a corner of the underworld?"

(End of this chapter)

===Chapter 1370? Deep in the Bamboo Forest===

Chapter 1370 Deep in the Bamboo Forest

"Probably not!" Monkey King shook his head after feeling it carefully.

He has several tokens of the Underworld on his body.

No matter whether it is the inspector's order talisman, the city god's order, or the bamboo stick given by the ghost emperor, there is no response in this world.

It is also impossible to reach the underworld through spells such as Youtong.

This place is like a space isolated from the world, it is difficult to get in and out.

Moreover, Sun Wukong himself is also the god of the underworld, and he does not feel any connection with this world.

Sun Wukong thought for a long time and still didn't understand why, so he could only say:

"This world is full of many strange things, it seems that we have to investigate slowly! Let's take one step at a time."

Long Zhi also nodded, agreeing with Monkey King's point of view.

There's not much they can do now.

The most important thing is that you don't know much about the world.

"My dear brother, you lead the way anyway, so we'll follow you." Dapeng said indifferently, not wanting to use his brain.

"How about this. Let's rest for a while, and when Shen Tong's injuries are fully recovered, we will go to Yinzhu, maybe we can find some clues through Yinzhu. If we can really find a way to go to Yincao Difu, we will be able to leave this ghostly place. "Sun Wukong thought for a while and said.

Shen Tong returned the pile of things to him, and Sun Wukong didn't pay attention to the other gadgets except Yinzhu.

And the luck on the treasure was also taken away by him.

The content of luck is not too much, only about [-]% richer than the outside world.

With a wave of your hand, you can pull away and empty.

Shen Tong scratched his head in embarrassment, they were too poor, and they couldn't show anything decent to honor their ancestors.

Shen Tong left, and Monkey King was thinking about luck.

The luck of the people in this small village is basically blue.

That is, not long after the threshold was exceeded.

Occasionally there are a few slightly more, and they don't reach the point of orange.

Tomorrow, I will smoke it all if I walk around in the village casually.

According to Shentong, there are several 10 people in this world.

Even if everyone is blue luck, hundreds of thousands of blue luck.

Maybe it is really enough for Sun Wukong to become a saint, and it is estimated that he can at least be a quasi-sage peak.

However, it is not easy to find the people in the entire luck cage. There are such scattered groups here and there, and I don't know when to find them.

Fortunately, time is not urgent now, and no one is chasing after Monkey King for his life.

The next day, Monkey King wandered around the village.

Take a look at this one and that one.

It's called condolences to the masses.

In fact, he just searched for luck everywhere.

In the world of the cage of luck, there is no distinction between night and day.