Quick Attack Gods and Demons Journey to the West

Zhang Tian left Wuzhuang Temple.

I couldn't help but look back and sigh.

"Zhen Yuan Da Xian is indeed the ancestor of earthly immortals, a true immortal who has attained the Tao. He has such a good temper and is so easy-going."

Heart to heart.

If someone ran into your home, stole the money you worked hard to save, and called you "sister" outside, and the most important thing is that he called two people at once!

Damn it! Die for me!

Zhang Tian happily flew back to Fangcun Mountain on a cloud and returned to his own little hill. Although he regretted that he had eaten the ginseng fruit in a hurry and did not taste it, he still enjoyed it after all.

He had a smile on his face.

Not to mention the monkey, there are also all the senior brothers.

Even the dogs passing by were eager to shake hands and say hello.

"My magic power has been condensed and gathered into three flowers. With this level of cultivation, I can ascend to heaven and become a true immortal official. I can enjoy the salary of heaven and no longer have to worry about my life span."

The land god said enviously, "Lord Mountain God is so blessed and lucky. He was first loved by the Infinite Ancestor and received peaches from heaven. He never expected that he would also receive the blessing of the Earth Immortal Ancestor and enjoy a ginseng fruit."

"As far as I know, the ginseng fruit tree only ripens once every ten thousand years, and only thirty fruits are produced at a time. In this Western Niu He Continent, only Bodhisattvas and Buddhas are qualified to taste them. Others, not even the famous Western Bull Demon King, are not qualified."

"What a blessing! What a blessing!"

"Master Mountain God is probably the most blessed and the most fortunate in the three realms."

Faced with the praise and envy of the land, Zhang Tian smiled without saying anything, because he knew very well in his heart that a peach and a ginseng fruit were nothing at all.

True destiny.

He is the disciple who achieved the status of Bodhi Patriarch.

The Monkey King's junior brother.

Only after becoming the disciple of Patriarch Bodhi was the monkey able to steal so many peaches and eat the elixir of Taishang Laojun.

Only by becoming the junior brothers of the Monkey King, Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha had the chance to eat the ginseng fruit. Only the little white dragon was unlucky, maybe because he called his senior brother too late and the monkey did not take it to heart, otherwise he would have had a chance to get one.

And these two are the greatest creations.

Zhang Tian got it! This is the root!

He thought of that naughty kid Xiaobailong.

He subconsciously opened his Tai Chi diagram and took a look at it with his spiritual sense. He was immediately shocked to see that the other person was pale and thin, as if he had been hungry for a long time.

Only then did he realize that this Tai Chi diagram was refined by Patriarch Bodhi. It is a self-contained space, not connected to the outside world, and only contains the yin and yang energies.

The Little White Dragon, the Nine-headed Insect, and the shrimp soldiers and crab generals are all practicing cultivation. They need to absorb the essence of heaven and earth to replenish themselves. From time to time, they also need to have a big meal to replenish their essence, but they are trapped behind this Tai Chi diagram.

It can be said that there is no response from heaven.

The ground is not working properly.

I can't even get a sip of the northwest wind!

Naturally, he was starving and looked very miserable.

Zhang Tian felt a little ashamed and quickly transferred some of his energy into it, fearing that others would say he was narrow-minded and was seeking revenge, or that he was simply slandering him.

Then he found the Ruyi Mirror and informed Mo'ang, the eldest prince of the West Sea Dragon Palace, who he had not contacted for a long time, and asked him to find a way to bring these people back.

What if he goes into seclusion one day?

Several years passed in the blink of an eye.

Wouldn't it be a sin to starve these people to death?

If there was no little white dragon.

Isn't Princess Halloween going to ask everyone, "Do you have a dead husband?" "Do you have a dead husband?"

Tang Seng is wandering around there. Have you seen my horse? My horse is gone. My horse is gone!

If there was no Nine-headed Insect.

There is one less difficulty on the journey to the West. I'm afraid that Guanyin, the chief planner of the journey to the West, will have a headache again, thinking about which magic weapon to steal, which mount to send down to the earth, and which god to steal the belt of. I guess Taishang Laojun must be very tired.

The Great Prince of the West Sea, Mo'ang, quickly replied to Zhang Tian, ​​but with a hint of apology, he said that he would have to wait another half a month before he could take Little White Dragon and the Nine-headed Insect away.

only because.

"Although Little White Dragon's rebellion was unsuccessful, the fact that the Four Sea Dragon Kings secretly mobilized their troops did alarm the Heavenly Court, and the gods were sent down to investigate."

"Little White Dragon is a restless person."

"I'm afraid that he will be dissatisfied and cause trouble again, disturbing the immortals from the heavenly court and causing disaster to the Dragon Palace in the West Sea."

Zhang Tian understood immediately.

The immortal came to inspect.

Eliminate all safety hazards.

Not to mention beggars, even the street stalls and parked cars were cleared away, and students in class were pulled out to stand guard and wear red flowers.

He didn't care at first, until Prince Moang mentioned it again unintentionally, "Fortunately, the envoy sent by the Heavenly Court is an old friend of the Four Seas Dragon Clan, and he is also the Marshal Tianpeng who is in charge of 80,000 naval forces. The other party is soft-hearted and can be easily fooled if he knows a little about human affairs."

Some human affairs.

That is the law of money!

After all, money makes the world go round.

As long as there is enough money.

Naturally, it can also impress the gods.

Mo Ang sighed again, "It's a pity that my West Sea is a poor place. I have a small family and a small business. I only have the West Sea and no money. Otherwise, I could directly bribe the confidant of the Great Heavenly Venerable, Beiji Tianpeng Zhenjun. Why would I need to please Marshal Tianpeng..."

That is the True Lord of the North Pole Tianpeng.

High position and authority.

He is the leader of the Four Saints of the North Pole. His surname is Bian and his given name is Zhuang. He can be said to be a capable general under the Jade Emperor. He is in charge of 360,000 naval forces. It is also said that he is quite capable and has extraordinary martial arts skills. He is very powerful.

If they could open up the opponent's way, they naturally wouldn't have to deal with the troubles of a little devil like Marshal Tianpeng. It's a pity that the West Sea Dragon Palace is an ordinary family after all, and they can't do what money can do.

Facing Moang's complaints.

Zhang Tian's eyes were filled with excitement, because he remembered that he had been invited by Zhenwu to go to the Heavenly Palace to receive the peaches, but outside the Tushita Palace of Taishang Laojun, he ran into Marshal Tianpeng who was looking for trouble and was almost beaten to death by the other party with a palladium.

He was young at the time and unable to fight back.

And it’s been less than a year now.

He has already achieved some success in his magical skills, his magic power is flowing, and three flowers have formed in his chest. He is a true immortal, but his magic power is only a part of his practice. His real strength lies in his practice of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts and his martial arts blessed by the Bodhi Sutra.

So Zhang Tian had a smile on his face.

"When will Marshal Tianpeng descend to the earth?"

"Why do you ask?"

"I have a friend who is a fan of Marshal Tianpeng. I want to talk to him about life, ideals, and principles!"

Moang: I don’t understand.

He vaguely felt that something was wrong. After all, Marshal Tianpeng did not hold a high position in the navy and was only in charge of 80,000 naval troops. The other party had only been an immortal for a short time and naturally had no prestige. Even if he had believers, they were worshipping his superior, Lord Beiji Tianpeng.

But Moang still said it.

"After ten days, you'd better not go. After all, he is a deity in heaven and doesn't like to deal with mortals. Be careful not to make him unhappy and bring disaster upon himself..."

He has come into contact with Marshal Tianpeng.

Greedy for money and lustful.

He has a bad temper.

Not a good person!

"It's okay, I'll wear a hood when I beat him!"

Moang: ...