If it's a human, why does the system add a spiritual root to SSSS?

With doubts, Chen Yi walked to Zhen Yuanzi, and without waiting for him to speak, he sat directly on the stone bench opposite him.

"This information is really a good thing, but the old man is curious, is what you said true or false?" Zhen Yuanzi pushed the information about the Journey to the West in front of him to Chen Yi.

Chen Yi saw that it happened to be an interview given to him by Houtu the day before yesterday:

Houtu - Golden Cicada, this is the first time you have been interviewed by Journey to the West.

Jin Chanzi - mainly busy learning from the great cause, I really don't have time!

Houtu - The old woman now has three questions, I hope you can answer them truthfully.

Golden cicada - although the mother speaks, the poor monk will be able to know everything and say everything.

Houtu - Is this rumor of traveling west to learn scriptures and achieve holy thrones true or false?

Golden Cicada - The poor monk thought that only those ignorant people would ask this, but he didn't expect Niangniang to ask like this, who said this at first?

Houtu - Taishang Laojun!

Jin Chanzi - That's right, Taishang Laojun is the only saint in the Three Realms, and the fat man is the first person in the Western Heavens, both of them have determined that Journey to the West will become holy, what else is there to doubt?

Houtu - But there are still many people in the Three Realms who think this is just a lie!

Jin Chanzi - What do ignorant people know, when Lao Jun and the Thirty-Three Heavens left the Three Realms together, the cultivation of the poor monk was abolished, but now you see, it has only walked less than a third of the distance, and has returned to the level of Da Luo Jin Xian, if you reach Lingshan in time, the only saint in these Three Realms is the poor monk.

Houtu - Lao Jun said that your identity as a scripture learner can be replaced at any time, and killing you can increase merit and rob you of the opportunity to become holy, aren't you afraid?

Golden cicada - brains are a good thing!

Houtu – What does this mean?

Golden cicada - very few people in the Three Realms can have brains, after living for hundreds of millions of years, the brains are rusty, all of them are flooded, all of them are short-circuited, afraid of death, afraid of paying, so this way, it is very safe.

Houtu - do you really want to say that?

Jin Chanzi - In this way, when the poor monk achieves the holy position, these three realms are all small shrimp in the eyes of the poor monk, and they are not slaughtered by the poor monk?

Houtu - let's stop here on this topic, the second thing the old woman wants to know is, is the meat on your body really better than the peach?

Golden cicada - the monk does not lie, it is really better than real gold, and one bite can increase the life span of 100,000 years, sometimes the poor monk himself can't help but drink his own blood.

Houtu - your words may make the demon kings of Xiniu Hezhou ready to move, they don't have peaches to eat, if they want to prolong their lives, they can only find you.

Jin Cicada - I'm not afraid, hasn't that mad bull been jumping for a long time?

Houtu - are you talking about the Mighty Bull Demon King?

Golden cicada - no, a mad cow knows how to fart all day long!

Houtu - Let's not talk about the Bull Demon King, the third question of the old woman is, why did the Yellow Wind Monster apprentice to you, you must know that his Samadhi Divine Wind has made the big people of the Three Realms lose face.

Golden cicada - it's very simple, the poor monk doesn't hide it, the little mouse is about to live long, the poor monk cut a piece of meat from the thigh for him to eat, and then increase his life span by 100,000 years, in order to have to eat in the future, he followed the poor monk.

Houtu - This answer is really unexpected, do you have anything else to say to the boss of the Three Realms in the end?

Golden Cicada - Hmm...... Jade Emperor Lao'er, you will obediently watch the poor monk's home in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and Lao Tzu will take over after the scriptures are over;

Golden Cicada - The Emperor Xiao'er will wash his neck and wait, the position of the poor monk is booked for the second apprentice Bajie, as for the Qinghua Emperor, hurry up and prepare to give way, the poor monk's eldest apprentice Sun Wukong is better than you.

Houtu ......

After Chen Yi read the information about Journey to the West handed to him by Zhen Yuanzi, he asked with a smile: "This is telling the truth, there is one thing to say!"

"Others may be fooled by you, how can the old man be fooled, what is the conspiracy between you and Lao Jun, the old man is not interested!" Zhen Yuanzi glanced at Chen Yi and said.

"Duplicity, if you're not interested, why buy this information?" Chen Yi curled the corners of his mouth and said disdainfully.

Zhen Yuanzi waved one hand, and the information on the stone table about Journey to the West was directly annihilated.

"It's boring to be idle and watch people brag!"

Chen Yi felt that this chat was about to reach a dead end, so he stopped beating around the bush and said bluntly: "I heard that your ginseng fruit here is good, get some and try it!"

"The old man hid from you because he was afraid that you would say this, no!" Zhen Yuanzi refused without hesitation.

This surprised Chen Yi, in film and television dramas, this old guy is not so stingy.

"Old man, your quasi-saint cultivation is true, what about the six apprentices under Lao Tzu, who lifted your Wuzhuang Temple, do you believe it or not?" Chen Yi said with a smile, but the threat between his words was obvious.

Zhen Yuanzi glanced sideways and said: "The old man and Sanqing are friends, and the fourth emperor doesn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the old man, what are you?"

"Sanqing doesn't say, the four emperors were killed by Lao Tzu, and the remaining two won't live long, what's the matter, you tree demon?" Chen Yi didn't hesitate to go back.

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes tightened, staring at Chen Yi and asking, "What did you say?"

"Dryad, it's still a dryad when Hongmeng first opened!"

"Demon dare!"

Bang!

The stone table between the two of them turned to powder in an instant.

"Master?" Brother Monkey not far away, they shouted loudly, the weapon in their hands was instantly in hand, and when Chen Yi gave an order, they immediately stepped forward and beat Zhen Yuanzi.

Chen Yi waved his hand and signaled that it was okay!

Sad!

Zhen Yuanzi flicked his sleeves, and an invisible wind appeared out of thin air, and Chen Yi suddenly lost his figure.

"What's in your sleeve?" Chen Yi looked at the pitch-black appearance around him, and suddenly knew that this was Zhen Yuanzi's magical power.

"Old man, how long has it been since you washed these clothes?, why does it smell sour?" Chen Yi retched inside Zhen Yuanzi, and the smell inside this sleeve was really unpleasant.

When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, he almost fell down under his feet, and his angry voice came into his cuffs: "The old man said that your golden cicada is so powerful, and you haven't been subdued by the old man!"

Chen Yi is not in a hurry, it is good to be sleepy in his sleeves, but there is no harm in the slightest.

"Wukong, don't worry, take the junior disciples to find a place to rest for a while, and play with this old man for the teacher!"

Chen Yi sent a message to Brother Monkey and told them not to worry.

"Old man, you better hurry up and let Lao Tzu out, otherwise you will really have to change into new clothes in a while!"