"Even if you follow the path of the Wu Clan that proves the Tao with strength, but that also requires the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi Hammer Body, how do you cultivate?" Zhen Yuanzi followed and asked.

Chen Yi smiled: "It's the same as Wukong!"

"Fart, the Great Sage is a metallic physique, the black bear and the mouse are earth-attribute physiques, the canopy and the shutters and the long worm are water-attributed, but you, the master, don't have a fart!" Zhen Yuanzi glanced at Chen Yi, the meaning is obvious, it's strange to believe you.

However, he didn't ask any questions, everyone has their own secrets of cultivation, and these are not shared with outsiders.

"Now the old man has also explained your doubts, do you want to tell the great sage about bowing?" Zhen Yuanzi changed the subject.

Chen Yi shook his head: "You are fooling, the spiritual root of the first opening of the world, you want to worship with a monkey, who believes it if you are not tired!"

"The key is that the old man can't say it!" Zhen Yuanzi said with a wry smile.

Chen Yi pulled Zhen Yuanzi over and squatted on the ground: "Okay, since you can't say it, can we write it?"

"This?" Zhen Yuanzi didn't expect Chen Yi to force him like this.

"If you write on this golden sand, it will leak out!" Zhen Yuanzi said helplessly, spreading his hands.

Chen Yi's eyes rolled, and he suddenly had an idea, and took Zhen Yuanzi's hand and put it in his palm: "It's okay to write here, right?"

"Hey, the old man is afraid of you!" Zhen Yuanzi sighed.

Zhen Yuanzi had just written two words, Chen Yi withdrew his hand and glared at Zhen Yuanzi: "Can we still have a good play?"

"What do you mean?" Zhen Yuanzi was directly confused.

"Letting you write didn't make you draw circles in the palm of Lao Tzu's hand!" Chen Yi yelled depressedly, how dare a damn bad old man tease him?

Zhen Yuanzi hurriedly patted his forehead and said, "The old man forgot, I thought it was sand, I thought it was sand and then I wrote it!"

Chen Yi, the waterfall sweat, reluctantly stretched out his palm again.

This time, Zhen Yuanzi was much more honest, and quickly wrote sixteen words in Chen Yi's palm.

After Chen Yi squinted his eyes and read silently, he immediately grabbed Zhen Yuanzi's neckline: "Old man, you didn't deceive anyone?"

"If it weren't for that, the old man would go up to the son to bow down with a monkey? If not, then Taishang Laojun would have given away the golden hoop stick he had refined for the sake of a monkey incarnated as a Bodhi ancestor?

Zhen Yuanzi yelled at Chen Yi, and didn't forget to glare: "You started early, and you directly accepted him as an apprentice, good means, if you didn't seem to be disguised just now, the old man would still think you have nothing to do!"

"No wonder, this Wukong wants the title of Monkey King, and the Jade Emperor doesn't even dare to let out a fart, presumably the Jade Emperor also knows?"

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head: "I don't know, but Lao Jun knows!"

"That's okay, you call uncle!" Chen Yi turned around and said to Zhen Yuanzi with his hands behind his back.

What?

Zhen Yuanzi was stunned, why did this involve his uncle again?

"Stunned, if you swear to Wukong, isn't that equivalent to being a generation lower than Lao Tzu?

Bang!

Chen Yi was suddenly kicked on the buttocks, and a posture of a god wolf eating meat lay on the golden sand.

"I said you dead old man, you don't want to shout at you, why are you doing it?" Chen Yi patted his ass and got up from the ground.

Zhen Yuanzi spat at Chen Yi with a dark face: "The old man really can't figure it out, why does the Great Sage worship you as a teacher?"

"There are still a lot of things you can't figure out!" Chen Yi glanced at Zhen Yuanzi, this is a tree demon in his mother, if you try something else, I will definitely put a stamp on you.

Hey?

Chen Yi was thinking about it, the tree demon is also a demon, so he hurriedly ran to the ginseng fruit tree, took out the East Emperor Seal and pressed it.

Bite!

This thing has no soul!

What is a soulless?

Chen Yi blinked his eyes and suddenly understood, the soul of this ginseng fruit tree had become Zhen Yuanzi.

Why don't you try it on Zhen Yuanzi?

Chen Yi thought of it, and quietly stood in front of Zhen Yuanzi, with his hands behind his back, and the Eastern Emperor Seal appeared out of thin air, pressing it on Zhen Yuanzi's buttocks.

Bite!

Void!

Press again!

Bite!

Void!

Fuck it!

Chen Yi pursed his lips, this is the first time the system has come to such a sentence!

Bang!

Chen Yi flew out again.

"Jin Chanzi, if you dare to touch the old man's buttocks again, the old man will tell you why the flowers of Wuzhuang Guan are so red!" Zhen Yuanzi glared at the tiger's eyes and roared.

Chen Yi patted his ass and stood up, spread his hands without blushing and said, "Mistake and mistake, so let's do it, it's not too early, you and Wukong hurry up and hold a worship ceremony!"

"Jinsha, don't you want it?" Zhen Yuanzi shook his head speechlessly, and then looked at Jinsha all over the ground and asked Chen Yi.

Chen Yi was stunned for a moment and asked, "Could it be that this golden sand is still a baby?"

"These golden sands are enough for the Jade Emperor to equip 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, if you don't want it, the old man will accept it!"

"How can it, the fertilizer and water don't flow into the fields of outsiders, this is collected, this is collected!"

After saying that, Chen Yi made a difficulty, how can he collect this fucking sand, is it difficult to find a shovel?

Chen Yi frowned, and after thinking about it, he clicked on the system, and then touched Jinsha with his hand and said, "Collect!"

Yes!

Zhen Yuanzi was dumbfounded, and then asked, "What kind of spell are you?"

"Collect!" Chen Yi was so happy in his heart that he really put it into the system warehouse.

Then he clicked on recovery again, and gave a million points.

Zhen Yuanzi saw that Chen Yi was perfunctory to him, and he didn't ask questions, with a wave of his sleeves, Brother Monkey and Bajie appeared in front of the ginseng fruit tree.

"Old man, my grandson is inseparable from you!"

At this appearance, Brother Monkey rushed up with a golden hoop stick, Bajie and Monk Sha also followed closely behind, Xiao Hei and Xiao Huang followed Xiao Bailong, and immediately surrounded Zhen Yuanzi.

"What are you doing here?" Chen Yi hurriedly stopped him: "This is Zhenyuan Daxian, you can't be presumptuous!"

"Master, we are about to be smoked to death by that sour smell......" Bajie made a bitter face.

"Xiao Huang has to use the samadhi wind to blow down, and as a result, the stinky fart and sour smell will make Brother Monkey's tears smoke!" Monk Sha nodded and added.

Zhen Yuanzi was so embarrassed, he raised his arm and sniffed it in front of his nose and said, "The old man's clothes are very clean, and they don't smell at all, huh?

"The fourth senior brother said that your clothes should be washed, and at first I started spitting, and I didn't have any saliva when I vomited, and then I urinated directly!" Xiao Hei couldn't help but laugh.

Poof!

Chen Yi couldn't hold it back anymore, and laughed out loud, the front chest of the laughing one was against the back, and the angry Zhen Yuanzi slipped away to find a place to change clothes.

"Master, shall we make a fruit to eat?"

After Zhen Yuanzi left, Bajie stared at the fruit on the ginseng fruit tree and suddenly drooled!