Quick Attack Gods and Demons Journey to the West

In fact, even if Qingniu didn't exchange his magical powers or add money, Zhang Tian would find a way to help him solve the problem, and the method was very simple.

Just shout "Ancestor".

Master Bodhi, you wouldn't want a strange incident of a bull giving birth to a baby cow to happen in your place of meditation, right?

of course.

Since Qingniu did not want to alarm the ancestor and instead asked him to go to the underworld to borrow a magical object, Zhang Tian naturally had no objection. Otherwise, it would be really embarrassing to take someone else's powerful magical power that was comparable to the Tiangang magical power for nothing.

Just go for a walk.

The blue bull warned, "In the underworld, just find a bull-headed and horse-faced man and say you are looking for someone called Niangniang. Don't mention my name, old bull."

"No matter how much you pay, as long as you can borrow a bowl of soup from that lady, I, Lao Niu, will remember your kindness in my heart."

"Even if you ask me to fight the Bull Demon King in the future, I won't say a word. I will fight him with all my strength!"

What Qingniu said was very strange.

This made Zhang Tian stunned for a long time. He went to the underworld to find someone called "Niangniang" and also wanted to borrow a bowl of soup. Could it be Mengpo, the one in charge of Mengpo soup in the underworld?

Anyone who is reincarnated.

No matter human, god or ghost.

One must drink a bowl of it to erase the memory of the past life before entering the cycle of reincarnation.

It should not be difficult to take a bowl of Meng Po soup from the other person.

But why did Qingniu swear so confidently that he would fight with Bull Demon King in the future? Otherwise, why would he say that he would stand on his side?

Zhang Tian was curious.

After all, I didn't steal someone else's wife.

Where does the hatred come from?

He wanted to ask more questions, but he saw that the blue bull was already crying and holding its stomach in pain. It was visibly swelling and becoming round, looking like it was three or five months old.

If you don't move faster.

I’m afraid she’s really going to give birth!

Zhang Tian kept this in mind, took his magic weapon, made a hand gesture, and entered the underworld. He did not go directly to look for the Ox-Head and Horse-Face, but instead looked for an old acquaintance of his.

The judge of Xiniu Hezhou.

The Fangcun Mountain God Seal that he obtained was from the other party. They had met once, drank wine together once, and developed a friendship.

The judge was very happy to see him coming and said, "Your Excellency is a rare distinguished guest. That day, I saw the Southern Dipper Star Lord take away your immortal's immortal record. I, a blind official, only then realized that your Excellency is a true immortal who has attained the Tao. I just don't know where your Excellency is working now."

All true immortals who have attained enlightenment.

The household registration will be promoted to the heaven and entered into the heaven’s book of life and death, and will no longer be under the jurisdiction of the underworld.

Moreover, it was the Southern Dipper Star God who came that day, not some immortal official. The judge understood at a glance that Zhang Tian must be a man with a background, and if he went to heaven, he would have a good job, which would definitely be much better than his busy position without overtime pay.

I work from the moment I open my eyes until the lights go out.

The wages were only two and a half taels.

It’s really difficult!

When the Southern Dipper Star God was mentioned, cold sweat broke out on Zhang Tian's forehead. He thought of the old man who was driven away by the grumpy monkey that day. He even forgot to explain to the immortal official and clear up the misunderstanding.

Otherwise, with the speed of gossip among the gods, he would definitely end up like Qingniu, and would be pointed at wherever he went.

Zhang Tian was embarrassed and did not say much to the judge. Instead, he spoke vaguely, saying that he was in trouble and had received advice from an expert. He wanted to find the Goddess Meng Po in the underworld and get a bowl of Meng Po soup.

He just thought it was a small matter.

Unexpectedly, the judge gasped and sat down on his chair in shock, "My Lord, did you poke a hole in the sky?"

There are two types of Mengpo soup.

One is diluted with water and given to mortals to drink. After drinking it, mortals will be able to forget their love and obsessions, their minds will be clear, and they will be able to put aside all their past and start over.

The second one is not diluted with water. It is for immortals to drink. It is not called Meng Po soup, but the transformed Wangchuan water.

The judge said, "We call this the Water of the Forgotten River. Outsiders call it the Yellow Spring Water. It's incredibly foul. No matter what magical powers you possess, once you get involved, you'll be completely annihilated! Not a single trace will remain! Even those who have become immortals or Buddhas through their meritorious deeds will have their cultivation shattered and be cast back into the mortal world if they touch it."

Zhang Tian had heard of it a long time ago, but he had only regarded it as an interesting story before. After all, he was just a mortal at that time. Now that he has become a true immortal, he couldn't help but feel scared when he heard such a horrifying thing.

If you get a little bit of it.

Wouldn't all the cultivation I've put in over two and a half years be wiped out?

Fortunately, the Green Ox is not a deceptive person. Although the water of the Forgotten River is extremely powerful, it has been refined by a certain person into a treasure in his hand. It has lost its hostility. With a little attention, one can control it in his hands and use it at will.

"I'm just afraid that mother-in-law won't want to give it to you."

"I have been a judge here for a thousand years. There are at least eight hundred people in the three realms who have come to me to borrow the water from the River of Oblivion. Even the famous gods and immortals have come in the hundreds, but not a single one has been able to borrow it."

Zhang Tian was shocked at the difficulty of borrowing the water from Wangchuan River.

Be prepared to fail.

But he asked curiously, "What do those gods use the water of Wangchuan for?"

He borrowed it to help Qingniu to abort her baby.

It’s impossible that even gods can have abortions.

The judge sighed, "Alas, Immortal, you are still young, you don't understand. Even immortals have their own troubles. Some are about love, some are about anger, some are about greed, all of which are various kinds of disasters. If you are not careful, you may attract disasters and end your life and death."

"If there is this Forgotten River water."

"Then there will be no more distractions, and naturally there will be no more disasters!"

Zhang Tian understood immediately.

Isn’t this the Huangting Taoist Scripture?

Close the mountain gate tightly and leave, respectfully praise Huangting.

He couldn't help but feel fortunate that he had the guidance of his ancestors and was taught such scriptures. Otherwise, he would have been like these gods and would have directly performed the real *great memory disappearance technique on himself to eliminate those distracting thoughts.

There is a judge leading the way.

Zhang Tian easily found where Meng Po was. She lived very deep in the netherworld. It was very dark and he could not see her face clearly. She seemed to be sitting at a stone table.

He saluted respectfully.

Explain the purpose of your visit.

He was mentally prepared for failure. After all, so many people, so many immortals had failed. How could he, a mere immortal who had achieved enlightenment, save face?

Even the judge standing by thought so, and just regarded it as a formality to do a favor.

Unexpectedly, Meng Po in the darkness surprisingly nodded, without saying anything, without making any requests, and slowly waved her hand, and the Forgetful River water in her palm emitted a dark light.

Obviously he agreed to borrow this magic weapon.

The judge was stunned on the spot.

I watched Zhang Tian happily walk towards Meng Po and take the Forgetful Water from her.

Zhang Tian only felt the icy coldness in his hand, his whole body was cold, and he no longer had any distracting thoughts. He thought to himself that this was indeed a good magic weapon.

Just as he was about to thank her, he looked up and saw Meng Po with a strange expression on her face. She stared at him, then grinned and her face changed completely.

"Little Taoist priest, you are here too?"

"long time no see!"

Zhang Tianru was struck by lightning.

Because he was very familiar with the other person's face, he had one at home.

Wu Tian! Wu Tian in black!

To be precise...

Mara!