Chapter 142: Each Has a Purpose

"The old monk Zhizhen, I have seen Mr. White Bull!" The old monk Zhizhen saluted Chen Jincai with a solemn face, and then said to him meaningfully: "Although Zhishen is reckless, this sentence is right, the book of heaven is in hand, and there is indeed no one in the world who does not know the past and future affairs of Mr. Bainiu!" ”

He was talking about hell, and he was sarcastic about Chen Jincai's future achievements as his own, the past and the future. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Chen Jincai smiled and replied: "Old Zen Master Zhizhen, welcome to Heping Valley as a guest, since those unpleasant contacts more than a year ago, I thought that the people in Buddhism would regard Heping Valley as a place of extreme evil, and no longer set foot in it!" ”

As for the meaning of the old monk Zhizhen's words, how could Chen Jincai not understand that he did take the idea of your Buddhism, but so what?

Which book in which book has the main character traveled back in time to ancient times and was not a plagiarism thief? It's just that what they plagiarized was poetry and songs, but what they plagiarized was the Netherworld.

Chen Jincai didn't feel any pressure to do this kind of thing, because as he said above, after Fahai reached an agreement with him more than a year ago, he went back and brought more than a dozen monks with powerful abilities to force him to take out the tablet, which is the heavenly book in their hearts.

As a result, a big battle was caused, and it was from that moment that Chen Jin finally knew how powerful he was, ah no, how powerful he was with the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

"The book of heaven in his arms knows the past and the future, and he holds the Xuanyuan Sword, a humane holy weapon that can break through all the laws of the world.

The place where Mr. Bai Niu is located, don't say that I have two Taoist Buddhas, it is the ultimate assassin, Manichaeism, one of the Taoist traditions handed down by the old man in the mountains, and the caliph who holds a sutra in one hand and a scimitar in the other, will regard the place where you are as a forbidden place.

There used to be only one place in the world where all laws were not touched, and that was the Xuanyuan Temple enshrined by the Miao descendants of the Central Plains, which was the common ancestor of the people of Kyushu, and it was difficult to get close to the gods and demons of Kyushu.

But now there is one more, that is the place where the Xuanyuan Sword in Mr. Bai Niu's hand is located, which is worthy of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor's divine soldier who ruled all the people to destroy the demons and beasts that harmed the people.

Therefore, it is understandable that Buddhism regards the Valley of Peace where Mr. is located as a land of floods and beasts, isn't it? Mr! ”

It was the Zhang Sanwei Daoist who said this, and when he spoke, his eyes still glanced at the ox cart not far behind Chen Jincai, from where he felt a sense of oppression, and he could be sure that the Xuanyuan Sword was there, on the indestructible cart.

He still remembered the rumors on the rivers and lakes, and he didn't know how many heroes died in front of this oxcart every year, because there was a humane holy weapon Xuanyuan Sword in this oxcart, as well as the omniscient Book of Heaven.

But no one could pry open the mezzanine of the car, and whoever it was, God knows what material it was made of.

But Chen Jincai, who heard these words, was a little speechless, could he tell the other party that the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand was just a fake, and it was forged by himself, not the one in the hands of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor in ancient times.

Although I don't know what kind of transformation it has undergone in the process of traveling through time and space, what function has this fake Xuanyuan Sword opened after being struck by Luo Zhenren's thunderbolt, so that this strange sword has the characteristics of absorbing thunder and lightning and breaking ten thousand laws.

But it's a fake! But even if he took a repeater and played it 10,000 times a day, no one believed it.

Because in fact, even he himself was wondering if he had thrown the fake he had cast in the process of crossing, and he had easily caught this genuine licensed, so he ......

The white bull seemed to feel the greedy gaze of Zhang Sankun, turned the bull's head and picked up the cart cover hanging on his shoulder, and took his body out of the ox cart as soon as he lowered his head.

Followed by staring at Zhang Sanwei Daoist very arrogantly, staring at him step by step with heavy steps, and provocatively "moo".

Chen Jincai laughingly hugged its big bull head and tickled: "Okay, you can't beat this Daochang Zhang, he is a land immortal!" You'll be able to fight in another two years, and you'll be able to trouble him again in two years! ”

Bai Niu looked at the person in front of him suspiciously, felt it a little finer, and found that although the person in front of him looked similar to the person he had killed before, the aura of danger was even stronger, and he really couldn't beat it.

He didn't provoke again, turned around and left, and got back into the cart of the ox cart and put the cart on himself, which made people stunned.

Zhang Sankun Daoren was not surprised that Chen Jin knew that he was in the land immortal realm, he now felt that Chen Jin knew that anything was normal, except for people's hearts, of course.

Because if he felt that if Chen Jin knew what he was thinking now, maybe he wouldn't be so kind to himself.

Because he didn't regard helping Zhao Gou get back the classics as the most important task of this trip from beginning to end, he had other purposes, even if this goal would put him in danger, the danger from Chen Jincai.

"Okay, since Daochang Zhang is here with Lao Jiu, he is a distinguished guest, and of course Elder Zhizhen is too.

It's not a way to stand here and talk, it's better to go home, we can talk by candle and night, I don't know what you think? ”

Chen Jincai's words were first supported by the little fat man, in his opinion, it was boring to fight with a few monks and Taoists, and it was better to go back to the house and pour a glass of champagne to enjoy the dim sum that Brother Jiu brought from Tokyo City.

The host family has said so, whether it is Zhang Daochang or Monk Zhizhen, what can the two guests say? It can only be a guest and a host.

Champagne, a dessert wine peculiar to the Vale de la Paix, would have been authentic only in France if it had been in later generations.

But now in this time and space, the origin of champagne is no longer France, but the Valley of Peace.

Now, if there is no such sweet wine called champagne at the banquet, the grade of the banquet will drop by several grades.

In fact, at a banquet, the most expensive thing is not champagne, but a kind of food called cake made from various dried fruits.

It is said that this food, called cut cake, is worth exactly the same weight of gold.

King Kang is not here, the little fat man is not here, they were all taken to the backyard by Yueji to enjoy the flowers and the moon and autumn fragrance, and only Chen Jin and a monk are here.

"That's it! Everyone knows that I, Chen Jincai, don't like to turn around, so it's better for you all to get straight to the point! Chen Jincai said after raising his glass to a monk present.

"Eat slowly, and no one will rob you, isn't it just a piece of Dongpo meat?" Yueji poured Zhao Gou a glass of champagne.

"My father won't ask you to come to see me for no reason, anyway, why?" (To be continued.) )