Quick Attack Gods and Demons Journey to the West

After listening to the promise of Zhenyuan Daxian.

Nezha was overjoyed.

Then he saw the other party using his magical powers and found out the whereabouts of Marshal Tianpeng just by counting with his fingers. Erlang Shen on the side nodded and decided to go and capture him personally.

Said he was catching.

In fact, he just wanted to arrange a situation for the other party to follow the dragon.

As to who it belongs to.

Erlang Shen: I have a friend...

The post from Zhen Yuan Da Xian was also sent out. It was brought by one of his disciples, not Qing Feng and Ming Yue, as those two boys had other missions to do.

So the disciple flew to Fangcun Mountain with the post and handed it to the gatekeeper. The boy did not give it to the master, but directly gave it to Zhang Tian.

This made Zhang Tian look confused.

I am clearly a junior fellow apprentice.

Why do you make me act like a big brother?

He opened the note and instantly understood why the master asked the boy to pass the note to him. He saw that the note exuded divine power and revealed its source, which was Zhen Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Temple, the ancestor of earthly immortals whom he had met once.

Zhang Tian also got his ginseng fruit.

Ate his feast.

What a great figure the Immortal Zhenyuan was, and he was very polite to him. Zhang Tian was deeply moved at the time, thinking that he was a true immortal who had attained enlightenment and was a person who truly practiced cultivation.

When Zhang Tian looked at the post, every word was full of aggressiveness and the tone was quite impolite, similar to the pass that Tang Sanzang used to obtain Buddhist scriptures in the West. It demanded that he hand over the Scorpion Spirit that he had hidden privately, otherwise he, Zhen Yuanzi, would come to him in person to ask for advice and reason without waiting for the Buddhist army to arrive.

If the other party has misunderstood.

Then let’s set up a banquet at Wuzhuang Temple.

Apologize personally.

Zhang Tianyi pondered, the Scorpion Demon is blind and cannot recognize a true immortal with the naked eye. He has already died a dying death and there is no trace of him in the Three Realms. How can he be handed over?

His eyes rolled.

He stuffed the invitation into the monkey's hand and said with a smile, "Monkey, Zhenyuan Daxian invites you to have a drink!"

The monkey didn't believe it at first.

Then Zhang Tian said, "Monkey, think about it carefully. The Scorpion Demon has long been dead. Even if the Great Immortal Zhenyuan has great power, he can't find any trace of him. Isn't he wrongly accusing us? He said he would set up a banquet to apologize!"

"Then why don't you go, Junior Brother?"

"I just went there a few days ago. It was the Zhenwu Patriarch who invited me to dinner. Isn't this a good thing for you? The ancestor of earthly immortals is rich. Not to mention all kinds of precious fruits and delicacies, the ginseng fruit alone is not something you can eat outside."

When it comes to ginseng fruit.

The monkey's eyes suddenly lit up, and he kept bowing to thank him, saying that his junior brother was really kind and actually let him have such a good thing. His eyes suddenly turned red.

The green bull next to him let out a roar on the spot.

No more sleep either.

He got up from the ground and shouted, "Ginseng fruit, who is talking about ginseng fruit? I ate one of that fruit 63,000 years ago. I have long forgotten its taste. I just think it is fragrant, tender and smooth. It is really delicious. I, the old cow, will go too. I, the old cow, will go too!"

then.

The monkey rode the green ox towards the Wuzhuang Temple.

The green ox was indeed a divine ox between heaven and earth. With just a few waving of its hooves, it crossed a distance of tens of thousands of miles. It flew faster than the disciples of Zhenyuan Daxian and came directly to the Wanshou Mountain.

The monkey watched from afar and exclaimed repeatedly, "What a huge mountain! What a huge mountaintop! It's much more majestic than the Fangcun Mountain where I live. I'm afraid there are some great gods there."

Green Ox: Bah! Illiterate monkey!

Green Ox: Let me, the old ox, recite a poem. This mountain is so damn big! These trees are so damn many! These birds are so damn fat!

A monkey and an ox knocked on the door, and immediately other disciples of Zhenyuan Daxian came to open the door. Looking at this strange combination, they were confused and shook their heads. "My ancestor has a distinguished guest recently. You who want to become his disciple should find another day."

"Hey, little boy, don't close the door. I'm not here to become your disciple. Your ancestor invited me to have a feast, drink wine, and eat ginseng fruit!"

The monkey is still very humble.

It was a greeting and a polite expression.

Unexpectedly, the disciple looked the monkey up and down, then glanced at the ordinary blue ox, and laughed on the spot, "Hahaha, my ancestor is Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of earthly immortals, the Three Pure Ones are my master's friends, the Four Emperors are my master's old friends, the Nine Lights are my master's juniors, and Yuan Chen is my master's guest!"

He looked up at the monkey and sneered, "Where did you come from, you wild monkey? How dare you be so arrogant and ask my master to treat you to wine and ginseng fruit? You are such a little wild monkey, you don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is."

The monkey was confused at first.

He didn't know why the Immortal Zhenyuan invited him to the banquet, he just knew that his junior brother said that ginseng fruit was distributed here, so he came.

But when he saw the mockery on the Taoist's face, he suddenly became furious and exploded on the spot, "Hey! You don't keep your word, you must be that treacherous villain! I want to see if you have the ability to say that I am a wild monkey!"

Then he made up a formula on the spot.

He said to the Taoist priest: "Sure."

He was clearly an immortal who had attained the Tao, but now he stood there like a puppet, with his hands and feet stiff, unable to move. He was immediately horrified, wondering what kind of demon monkey was this that had such abilities.

But what made him even more frightened was that the demon monkey laughed, took out a stick with his ear, then flew over and smashed the sign of Wuzhuang Temple to the ground, breaking it into seven or eight pieces, and looked at him with red eyes.

But the monkey was not satisfied.

He stood up and was about to smash the door.

But Qingniu grabbed him by the collar and said, "Monkey head, go, monkey head, go!"

Although the Immortal Zhenyuan is not as powerful as the Three Pure Ones or the Four Emperors, he was born early, lived long, and was a famous virtuous man. If he is caught by the other party, he will not be able to eat the ginseng fruit, but he will definitely eat good fruits.

The monkey also listened to the advice.

He rolled over and sat on the back of the green ox. The green ox swung its tail and hit the Taoist in the face, knocking him away. He felt dizzy and when he opened his eyes again, the Taoist was nowhere to be seen.

The Immortal Zhenyuan appeared at the door with a furious look on his face, and next to him was the once lawless Third Prince Nezha. Nezha looked at the doorplate that had been smashed to the ground and gasped on the spot. Who was this powerful warrior?

Even braver than me!

The Immortal Zhenyuan didn't say anything and just rode on a cloud to chase after them. He was indeed a famous master with great supernatural powers in the Three Realms. Even though the Green Ox and the monkey had already escaped, he was able to track them down and caught up with them in a few breaths.

First take a closer look.

It turned out to be a monkey head.

Oh, that's not right...

If I remember correctly, the Flower-Fruit Mountain in Dongsheng Shenzhou gave birth to a stone monkey...

He bowed his head again.

He saw the green bull running very fast with its hooves. If he remembered correctly, this was the same bull that almost ate all the leaves of his family's ginseng fruit tree 60,000 years ago!

"So he is a disciple of Laojun family..."

Zhen Yuanzi exerted force and flew over accidentally, flying a long distance in one breath.

Then he wiped his forehead with his sleeve.

"Ugh……"

"Another day of life!"