"Daojun is supernatural, and the poor monk is a layman, how can he see through it?"

"It's just that the poor monk read a lot of books in his early years and got some information from some broken books and classics."

Wuchao Zen Master suddenly became interested: "Do the people still have the classics that record me?" What does the above say? ”

Chen San thought about it and said: This Lu Zhudao person is no better than others, and you must be cautious when talking to him.

"Ancient books record that Daojun is the essence of fire, the origin of the golden crow, and the magic power."

"Flying out of the Three Realms is not in the Five Elements. The Three Holy Emperors of the Fire Cloud are not in the court, and the Yao Chi and the Emperor of Heaven are ignored in the middle. Not in the Three Religions, not in the Land of Bliss. It is not under the control of the king, and it is not subject to the earth. Chic and free to let me swim, free to scatter the immortals. ”

When Zen Master Wuchao heard these beautiful words, he immediately smiled: "What else is there?" ”

Chen San tried hard to recall the folk allusions he had heard, and specially picked out some words of praise for Lu Zhuan Daoist: "Then, Daojun beheaded three corpses to preach the Tao, won the saint fruit, and incarnated as Wuchao Zen Master and Dari Rulai, praising for all generations!" ”

Wuchao Zen Master smacked his lips: "I didn't expect that these ordinary people know a lot." ”

Seeing this, Chen San decisively took his unskilled whisker technique to the extreme: "There are still songs and rumors in the market: Hongjun Ancestor is the first immortal, and his disciple Pangu has opened the sky. There is Hongjun first, and then there is the sky, and Lu Zhuan Daojun is still ahead! ”

Zen Master Wuchao was already smiling from ear to ear, leaning forward and saying, "The holy monk is really knowledgeable!" ”

Chen San said modestly: "It's ugly in front of Daojun." ”

Zen Master Wuchao suddenly sighed: "If it weren't for your great responsibility to learn from the scriptures, I would have left you behind, be a neighbor with me, and talk freely every day." ”

Chen San's face was embarrassed: "The poor monk also wants to always accompany Daojun and listen to the teachings, but he has a heavy responsibility and does not dare to be idle." ”

Wuchao Zen Master glanced at Chen San: "With the knowledge of the holy monk, and with the two magical magic weapons of the Great Sun Rulai Mantra and the Optimus Divine Pillar, why is there no cultivation?" ”

Chen San was stunned: "What is cultivation?" ”

"You don't even know what cultivation is?"

How could Chen San not know the importance of cultivation, but he was unlucky to have no chance to contact cultivation in the past few decades.

Isn't this just about to rub something from Zen Master Wuchao?

Otherwise, why waste so much spittle and star touting?

Wuchao Zen Master was still immersed in Chen Sanfangcai's praise, and indeed felt that the more he looked at Chen San, the more pleasing he felt, so he said: "You and I are destined to meet, and I will give you a creation." ”

Chen Sanxi was overjoyed, but there was no wave on his face: "Thank you Daojun for your good intentions, but I have three apprentices accompanying me to protect me, and I don't think I need to make a move, and this practice pays attention to the skills of cold and summer, and the little monk is dull, for fear of insulting Daojun's mysterious exercises." ”

It's another plan to retreat into advance.

You don't want to give me any exercises to treasure, just give me something real, such as an empowerment or something.

Wuchao Zen Master really said: "I said that I will give you creation, naturally you don't have to practice day and night, otherwise what is the difference between me and those straw bales who preach and teach disciples?" ”

Chen San asked again, "Dao Jun has to give me the Immortal Flying Sword?" ”“

"Absolutely not, this is too expensive, and the poor monk can't afford it!"

As soon as the Immortal Flying Sword came out, the Wuchao Zen Master was also stunned.

Did you say you were going to pass it on to him?

But everyone has mentioned it, and if you shirk it, the price will be somewhat reduced.

I saw that Wuchao Zen Master took off a red gourd from his waist, patted it, and said in his mouth: "Please baby." ”

A flash of fairy light flashed, and the surrounding space was suddenly torn, Chen San's eyes lit up twice, and when he blinked and regained his sight, he saw that the mountains in front of him had all been slashed.

I can't help but be dumbfounded.

Zen Master Wuchao asked, "Do you really want to learn this?" ”

Chen Sansheng was afraid that he would lose this godly power if he was polite again, so he nodded again and again: "This is good, this is good." ”

Just kidding, that's the Immortal Flying Sword!

Bai Li, Yu Yuan, Qiu Yin, Yuan Hong, and Daji were all killed by this supernatural power in seconds!

If you learn this, I'm afraid it will not be a westward journey to learn scriptures, but a horizontal push to learn scriptures.

Wuchao Zen Master handed the gourd to Chen San: "According to the way I looked, give it a try." ”

Chen San took the gourd, but did not do what Zen Master Wuchao did, but lifted the monk's robe and hid the gourd into his waist.

Wuchao Zen Master thought that Chen San had actually taken a fancy to his precious gourd, and hurriedly said: "That's the vessel I use to hold wine, I can't give it to you." ”

saw Chen San running to a big rock, patting his thigh, lifting his clothes, and shouting, "Please baby!" ”

A fairy light flew out of the gourd again, and with a touch of flying sword, they both flew towards the mountain where only half of it was left.

The flying sword fell from it, and Futu Mountain was half shorter.

"That's amazing!"

Chen San jumped down from the stone and returned to Wuchao Zen Master: "It's just that I don't know if it's because of the gourd or the magic?" ”

Wuchao Zen Master saw the opportunity and took the gourd back into his hand: "It has something to do with the gourd, and it also has something to do with cultivation." ”

Chen Sandao: "Daojun said that this gourd can't be given away, so how can the poor monk learn it?" The poor monk has no cultivation at all, how to drive it? ”

Wuchao Zen Master beckoned, motioning for Chen San to come closer.

Chen San took a step forward, only to see Wuchao Zen Master raise his right hand, and a hot and dazzling flame appeared in his palm, slowly falling into his body.

"This is the origin of the golden crow, I will share some of it with you and build a foundation for you."

"Tsukiki! In this way, with this poor monk, he is also a cultivator! ”

Zen Master Wuchao shook his head: "Earlier, I praised you for your intelligence and erudition, but now when it comes to cultivation, why are you so stupid?" ”

"This Golden Crow Origin is the ancestor of all fires, it is not trivial, if you can make good use of it, it will not be difficult to use this transcendent sainthood in the future."

Chen San kowtowed from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you Daojun for the gift!" ”

Wuchao Zen Master helped Chen San up: "There is no need to be polite, the holy monk has created an extraordinary transformation, and it is also my honor to be able to meet the holy monk." ”

Chen San lowered his head and said humbly: "The poor monk is afraid! ”

Zen Master Wuchao turned around, as if looking for something, and said, "As for the gourd, I have planted a fairy vine in the back mountain, you can go and pick one." ”

"Yes."

Chen San had just walked a few steps when he suddenly felt a murderous aura behind him.

When I looked back, I saw Sun Wuqi rushing over menacingly, and without saying a word, he was going to do something with Wuchao Zen Master.

"Goku can't!"

But there was still a distance between the two, and Sun Wukong didn't hear it clearly, so he picked up the golden hoop stick and slammed it towards Wuchao Zen Master.

Zen Master Wuchao was not in a hurry, sitting cross-legged, and just when the golden hoop rod was only a millimeter away from him, his body floated into the air.

Ten thousand lotus flowers were born under the seat, and the auspicious mist was shrouded.

A vine came from the clouds and tied Sun Wukong to a strong knot.

Wuchao Zen Master frowned and said, "Who are you, why do you want to do it with me when you meet?" ”

Chen Sanyi was stunned.

This Wuchao Zen master recognizes himself, but he doesn't recognize Sun Wukong?

Is your own popularity so high?