Quick Attack Gods and Demons Journey to the West

Zhang Tian deduced the secrets of heaven.

He discovered that the elixir in front of him was given by Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, an old acquaintance of his. He had met him several times in the dream set by Patriarch Bodhi.

The other party also gave him advice and asked him to find a reclusive great supernatural power, who helped him complete the test of transforming himself into King Chen Sheng, starting a rebellion, and finally overthrowing the rebellion.

It is natural to be happy to meet old friends.

Zhang Tian immediately praised Erlang Shen, calling him a smart man, but when he saw Erlang Shen and Nezha having a good conversation, his smile gradually disappeared.

Although this revelation was only a fleeting one.

Can't see what's going on.

I couldn't hear what either side said.

But Zhang Tian quickly stuffed the elixir back into the palm of the land, and then shook his head violently, "I don't know, I don't recognize it, my eyes are blurry, I don't know what I saw."

land:……

Land God: Immortal, are you serious about your actions?

He wanted to ask something else, but when he saw Zhang Tian's sullen expression, he knew he shouldn't ask. He quickly changed the subject and looked at the book Zhang Tian was reading on the stone table.

"The God of Cookery".

Look again.

Then he saw two lines of poetry written on the paper, and the land god subconsciously read, "There is a fish in the North Sea, its name is Kun, Kun is so big that it cannot be stewed in a pot..."

He was silent for a while, feeling something was wrong, and then he read the second half of the sentence, "Transformed into a Peng. Peng is so big that it needs two grills?"

The land laughs!

"Lord Mountain God, why are you reading these useless books again? You even wrote a crooked poem. If you have such idle time, you might as well use it to study and write a sequel to the book of the land you wrote, so as to accumulate some merits."

Listening to the other person's familiar words.

Zhang Tian was quite annoyed. I have traveled through time and space to cultivate immortality, but how could I still encounter people who urge me to update and say that my work is short and weak?

He corrected himself repeatedly, "This is not some useless book, I want to use it for cultivation!"

After all, that day.

After the death of the once famous Demon King Peng, his body fell into his hands. This was the former demon king, and every part of his body was filled with treasures.

Eating the flesh and blood can increase your cultivation.

Wings and other things can be refined into magic weapons.

"I am not greedy, but I have my beloved brothers and sisters on this Fangcun Mountain. How can I forget them? I will naturally share the happiness with them!"

Land: I don’t believe it.

Land God: I have seen many people in my life. Although I cannot say that I know people by sight, I do know them a little. You must be greedy! You just want to eat for yourself!

However, he was very experienced and did not say much. Instead, he went along with it and said with praise, "Lord Mountain God is really kind-hearted. He takes such good care of his fellow disciples. If the ancestor knew about this, he would definitely praise you for being sensible."

"I just wonder if I can get some help and get one or two pills made from the flesh and blood of the Great Peng Monster King?"

Zhang Tian was curious.

After all, this land god had just received the elixir bestowed by Erlang Shen, and before he could even eat it, he came to him to ask for other elixirs?

The land god had a helpless look on his face and explained the reason, "Erlang Zhenjun is a kind person. The elixir he gave me is a precious thing. After swallowing it, I will have the power to control the solar terms and increase my divine power. He is my benefactor."

"I don't know why he gave me such a precious elixir. I am grateful in my heart, so I want to ask for some elixir to carry with me. If I come across it, I will return it to the other party to repay the favor. If I don't come across it, I will give it to the immortal who is celebrating his birthday as a gift to me, an old man."

He counted them carefully.

He actually mentioned more than a dozen gods.

Everyone has a birthday.

Everyone has to give gifts.

They were all gods that Zhang Tian had never heard of. They were nothing like the so-called Jade Emperor's Banquet, Queen Mother's Birthday, Buddha's Birthday, Dragon King's Birthday, Yama's Birthday and so on. They were all unknown people.

So he teased, "You are such a coward as the land god. When other gods celebrate their birthdays, they prepare treasures and invite friends to come and taste them. Why do you have to give gifts when you celebrate your birthday? If you don't give gifts, then the host will be out of luck, right?"

The land smiled apologetically.

Zhang Tian had experienced this and knew the other party's suffering. He knew that the little devil was difficult to deal with, so he agreed without hesitation. If he had the chance to refine the flesh and blood of the Demon King Peng into pills, he would definitely leave one or two for the other party.

The land left with many thanks.

Only Zhang Tian was left with deep emotion.

It turns out that being a god is similar to being a mortal in the previous life. Not only do you have to work overtime, but you also have to learn how to give favors and gifts...

So he worked harder.

Recite the Huangting Sutra silently every day.

Watching my own cultivation level continue to grow.

Then he saw that he seemed to be closer to his first small goal and a million years of cultivation.

But there is no more Bodhi Patriarch preaching.

It always feels a lot slower.

So Zhang Tian prayed in his heart, "Grandmaster, Grandmaster, I don't know where you are now. Please come back soon. Your disciple misses you very much!"

He was also very puzzled.

After all, Patriarch Bodhi seldom goes out. The last time he went out, he must have gone to fight with Taishang Laojun.

This time when he went out, he rode a green ox and brought a monkey with him. According to his guess, he must have gone there to show off to someone.

But when you think about it, it seems weird.

Among these three realms.

Who else could have made the ancestor ride a cow to show off?

Zhang Tian couldn't figure it out so he stopped thinking about it.

I continued to practice on Fangcun Mountain, and I don’t know whether it was seven or eight days.

The other brothers came over, looking a little panicked, "Oh no, brother, there's an old Taoist priest outside the mountain gate, with a long sword on his back. I'm afraid that the old man from last time has come again. Now that the master is not at home, what should we do!"

"Brother, let's run together!"

Zhang Tian disagreed. After all, these senior brothers didn’t know, but he knew it clearly in his heart. Wasn’t the old man who fought with the ancestor last time the Taishang Laojun?

"Old acquaintance!"

"It's the master's friend who has arrived!"

He ran down the mountain with a smile to open the door, and saw that the Taoist was not Taishang Laojun, but was also a powerful figure who made Zhang Tian tremble all over and his face turned pale.

The old Taoist said with a smile, "I'm passing by here and would like to ask for a bowl of water to drink."

As he said that, he came in.

It was so hectic.

Zhang Tian had no choice but to bite the bullet and lead the other party into the hall and pour him some tea. But after he took a few sips, the other party nodded and left.

There was no stopping at all.

There were no other inquiries.

Zhang Tian was so anxious that he stamped his feet secretly and almost cried in anger, "Grandmaster, Grandmaster, please come back soon, someone has stolen your house, someone has stolen your house!"

And the old man carrying a sword.

He had already flown back to heaven, and he didn't know that the young Taoist priest had seen through his back. He bowed to the Jade Emperor and said, "I didn't find any trace of that person in Fangcun Mountain. There were 24 disciples on the mountain, and except for one who became an immortal, the others were all good-for-nothings."

"That young Taoist priest has merits. There is a mark of the blue ox on the mountain, and a divine copy of the Tao Te Ching is on the table. I think..."

"It is the Taoist tradition of Taishang Laojun."

"He is just a disciple who is playing around in the human world."

The Jade Emperor nodded, playing with the wine glass in his hand, and said calmly, "Continue drinking!"