"As you said, I haven't moved my muscles and bones for nearly two thousand years, do you want to do it with me today!?" Zen Master Wuchao's eyes looked at Rulai quietly, and he asked rhetorically.

"Amitabha, since this is the case, I won't disturb you to enlighten and participate in meditation......" Rulai's expression was still calm, and after a slight silence for a moment, he had no intention of fighting, and whispered a Buddha name, and then turned around and left Futu Mountain.

Since the Great Tribulation of the Gods, he has lived in seclusion in Futu Mountain, living in a simple place, and today he actually shot at the juniors, and even sacrificed the immortal flying knife, which made Rulai feel very puzzled, so he came over in person to see if he could knock on the side and knock something out.

But it's a pity that he only said that his blessed soul is the best, although he doesn't believe in this sentence, but if you think about it carefully, you can't think of other possibilities.

After all, he has indeed stayed here for nearly 2,000 years, and it was the team of people who learned the scriptures to take the initiative to set foot on Futu Mountain.

Of course, the main reason is that in the face of Wuchao Zen Master, Rulai has no certainty of defeating him, otherwise, there are some doubts in his heart, and he will directly defeat him and ask again.

Wuchao Zen Master, although he claims to be a Zen master, but he is enlightened and Zen, neither Taoist nor Buddhist......

For the departure of the Buddha, Wuchao Zen Master looked calm, and did not feel surprised, Buddhism is powerful and does make him jealous, but it is the whole Buddhism that is feared, not the only one.

"However, as I said, it's not bad, just a descendant of the demon clan, why do I need to use the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife!?"

It's just that after seeing Rulai leave, Zen Master Wuchao thought of the change in Jiang Liu's expression when he took out the Immortal Flying Knife, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

cough cough cough ......

It's just that at this moment, Wuchao Zen Master's face suddenly turned pale, he covered his mouth and coughed lightly, and when he put down his hand, he could see a pool of blood in the palm of his hand, red as fire.

"It's been more than half a year, is my injury still so serious? I really don't know when it will heal, hey!"

......

"Hey, hey, Bajie, come and eat, Master's braised pork is delicious!" On the other side, Jiang Liu set up a stove and other objects, and a large pot of food had been burned, Sun Wukong ate with a mouth full of oil, and said to Zhu Bajie next to him with a straight smile.

It's just that this time it's Zhu Bajie's turn not to speak, holding a large pot of white rice, humming and eating.

Although Zhu Bajie said that he was lazy, it didn't mean that he was stupid, through today's meal, he naturally knew that the master was unhappy with him, and as for the reason, he could naturally understand.

There was also a pot of food in front of the white dragon horse next to him, eating it slowly, and he was naturally very smart about these situations in the team and did not express any opinions.

I'm just a mount, but no one dares to offend.

After dinner, Jiang Liu asked Zhu Bajie to clean up the pots and pans, and was ready to practice cross-legged.

Usually when he heard himself cleaning up the pots and bowls, Zhu Bajie might have to grind, but today he didn't dare to say anything, so he nodded and cleaned up.

"By the way, Master, when I just went hunting, I found that there was a small town twenty or thirty miles away from here, and after leaving Futu Mountain, the weather was getting colder and colder, and it was even colder at night!" Seeing that Jiang Liu was about to sit down cross-legged and cultivate, Sun Wukong opened his mouth and proposed.

"Well, going north, yes, let's go when Bajie is packed!" Jiang Liu nodded after a little consideration.

But in a moment, under the setting sun, Jiang Liu and the others set off and headed north.

Because it is not to the west, so it is only twenty or thirty miles, and it does not take long to cross, and you can indeed see a small town in the distance, and under the sunset, it is quite prosperous.

Many crops can still be seen outside the town, and many farmers are washing the mud on their hands and feet in the ditch next to them, and returning home barefoot.

The life of sunrise and sunset is plain, but it is very warm.

Jiang Liu rode a white horse, indeed extraordinary, followed by a little monkey, but it was fine, just looking at a big black pig behind him, actually standing and walking, strong as a black bear, which made many people startled, shouted monsters loudly in their mouths, turned around and ran away.

"Bajie, you better change your appearance, your appearance is scary, it's really not good!" Looking at the reactions of these people, Jiang Liu said.

"Okay, Master, didn't you expect you to dislike my old pig's appearance?"

Hearing Jiang Liu's words, Zhu Bajie used a thirty-six Tiangang change method and turned into a handsome man, but he muttered in a low voice.

"Amitabha, the eight precepts, the skin is the appearance, you just need to become not terrifying, become this handsome man's appearance, you have to understand this truth as early as possible, although the teacher's appearance is handsome, but it is natural, helpless!"

Looking at Zhu Bajie's changing figure, handsome in appearance, and even more with a masculine atmosphere, the corners of Jiang Liu's mouth twitched slightly, and he spoke.

Before Zhu Bajie could answer, Sun Wukong next to him interjected: "Master, you don't know this, this old pig was like this when he was Marshal Tianpeng......

"Ah!?" This made Jiang Liu look at Zhu Bajie in surprise.

When Marshal Tianpeng was in the past, was this Zhu Bajie so handsome? Not only was he handsome, but he also had the masculine aura of being a marshal, which was completely different from the feminine beauty of those little fresh meat in his previous life.

"This guy is so handsome, he is about to catch up with me, and he is the generalissimo of Tianpeng in the fairy world, holding 80,000 water troops, but if he wants to pursue a Chang'e, he can't succeed, and he is even punished to the lower realm?

Seeing Zhu Bajie become so handsome in his original appearance, Jiang Liu's heart secretly complained.

The power is gone, and he has become a monster; he has lost his handsome and dashing appearance, and he has become ugly and black after being cast into a pig's womb; almost no one can withstand such a blow, right? No wonder Zhu Bajie looks like he is willing to degenerate, and he has no motivation for anything.

After "Alas......" became the appearance of his previous life, Zhu Bajie's heart sighed slightly.

If you want to restore your original appearance, you still need to rely on the art of change, which is sad and not enough for outsiders.

It's like an ordinary person who wants to show his true face, and he actually has to wear his own mask.

"Hey, wait!"

However, after walking north for about a cup of tea, and when he got close to the town, he suddenly moved and jumped off the back of the white dragon horse.

In a farmland, there are some crops less than half a meter long, and as the river approaches, a strange aroma makes the river's eyes light up a lot.

"These, could it be ......" lowered his body, looking at the growing crops, Jiang Liu murmured secretly.

"Master, what are these things!?" Seeing the appearance of Jiang Liu, who was very surprised by these small plants, Sun Wukong walked over and asked curiously.

"Wukong, this is called cumin, if you grind cumin powder, I promise you'll like it!" Looking at these small plants in front of him, Jiang Liu's face was full of joy and said.

Sure enough, you can meet a lot of good things when you go west, cumin has seen it, will the pepper be far away?

Think about it later, holding a handful of meat skewers, sprinkled with cumin powder, chili powder, and even black pepper, a handful of skewers, a sip of wine, this is life.

Unfortunately, we don't know how to brew beer, otherwise it's really perfect with a cold beer.

"Cumin, what is this for!?" Jiang Liu's expression made Sun Wukong even more curious.

"Hey, who are you!?What are you doing here!?" It's just that, without waiting for Jiang Liu to answer, a swarthy man next to him walked over, obviously seeing Jiang Liu tinkering with his own things, so he came up to ask.

"That, this big brother, what do you guys call these things?" Seeing this swarthy man coming over, Jiang Liu asked humbly and politely after straightening his clothes.

"These are the things that have come from the West in recent years, and I smell them very fragrant, so I tried to grow some this year to see if I can make them into sachets and sell them!"

"Incense... Sachet ......?" the man's answer made the corners of Jiang Liu's mouth twitch slightly.

"Yes, for us farmers, planting crops in the field is naturally the most important, I have a good quarrel with my mother-in-law at home in order to plant these rein-the-rest fennel, and we are also close to Futu Mountain here, and the four seasons are like spring, otherwise in this cold winter, where can we waste land to plant these things!" Shaking his head, the crop man said helplessly.

Hearing this man's words, Jiang Liu looked around.

Indeed, as far as the eye can see, only here is about one-third of the land where cumin is planted, and the rest of the fields are all grain.

"Don't worry, your planting is absolutely right, how much harvest do you have in your family now? The poor monks want it all!" Jiang Liu said thinking that the amount of cumin was not much.

"Really!? That's great!" Hearing Jiang Liu's words, he actually asked for them all, and this man's face was overjoyed.

It's just that after the big joy, there was a look of embarrassment on his face, and he said: "But, master, I have never sold these things, I don't know how much the price is appropriate, master, what ......do you think?"

"That's it, I won't let you suffer, this... The yield of benzoin fennel is much lower than that of grain, so the price is naturally more expensive than grain, so I will buy it at ten times the price of grain!" Hearing this man's inquiry, Jiang Liu muttered secretly for a moment before speaking.

"Too much, too much, in the same field, the yield of grain grown is only about three times that of this benzoin fennel!"

"Let's go, let's go to your house and see how much you have gained in your family!"

With a wave of his hand, Jiang Liu looked very trenched, ten times the price of food, which was indeed nothing to Jiang Liu, who could fight monsters and make money.

What's more, when he set off from Datang, Jiang Liu was not polite and brought a lot of gold.

Seeing that Jiang Liu's wealth and wealth, these things that he tried to grow finally had people who knew the goods, and the man hurriedly washed his hands in the ditch next to him, and warmly beckoned Jiang Liu and them to go home.