Chongjiu followed the ancient battlefield, circled, and then returned to Tianhe, a carp rolled and jumped into the water. It was an accident to fight with the monkey, the monkey had not yet fully grown up at this time, and even if Chongjiu won, there was no smugness in his heart.

Knowing how terrifying the monkey's talent is, the next time they meet, he will definitely not win so easily, as one of the four spirit monkeys, he has a unique sense of battle between heaven and earth, and he will definitely not be hit by this small defeat, but may arouse the sense of battle in his heart. The original silence, but there was no good opponent, and now the first taste of defeat is like a slap in the face.

These have nothing to do with Chongjiu, it's just a small episode, it happened when it happened, and it couldn't affect his plan in the slightest. Sitting quietly at the bottom of the Tianhe River, like a stone. Time passed, and Chongjiu was quietly immersed in cultivation.

At this time, the monkey had returned to his mansion in Pan Taoyuan, and the wound on his chest that was pierced by Chongjiu had healed for the most part, but the blood stains on the armor told the past, and the place where the bright heart shield was pierced seemed to be an invisible mockery.

"I didn't expect that I thought that my martial arts were extraordinary, and I was so vulnerable in front of this person, even if I was killed, I would no longer be a problem, and I would look down on the world. The monkey sat alone on the steps, drinking a jar of old wine.

"It's a little slack. ”

Some were lying in disarray, under a peach tree. The light shone slightly through the peach leaves, and scattered spots of light were scattered on the blood-stained armor.

The monkey was slightly distracted, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, and a peach appeared in his eyes, and the monkey's eyes lit up, and his eyes rolled around, and he had an idea in his heart.

The 18th day of the seventh lunar month is the birthday of the Queen Mother of Yaochi every year. There are 3,600 peach trees in the peach orchard, 1,200 in front, the flowers and fruits are tiny, they are ripe in 3,000 years, and people eat them to become immortals. Middle-aged 1,200 plants, 6,000 years of one plant, people eat the rise of the sun, immortality. There are 1,200 plants in the back, purple fine cores, nine thousand years of ripeness, people eat the same life as heaven and earth, the sun and the moon with Geng.

The annual peach event, the immortals gather, but the immortals are also the same as peaches, divided into three, six, nine and so on. There is still a period of time before the peach festival, the monkey hesitated a little in his heart, or resolutely in the plush hand, stretched out to the purple peach, without him, these peaches are the largest, the most colorful, at a glance it makes people appetite and drool.

"Whatever, it's a big deal that my grandson will go down to the heavenly palace again, although the days here are good, they can't compare to the days with the monkey monkeys and monkeys of Huaguo Mountain. ”

Pulling hard, he tore off a bright red peach, wiped it with the corner of his coat, and couldn't wait to taste it. This condensed heaven and earth creation of the peach, worthy of the fruit of the heaven and earth spirit root, crisp and delicious, excellent taste, after entering the stomach, a warm heat diffused from the stomach, the monkey felt that the whole person floated up gently, there was still some scary wounds suddenly numb and itchy, with a visible speed began to recover.

"Hmm, hmm, it's delicious! Eat!" "But after five or six bites, he swallowed a bowl of peaches into his stomach, almost eating his fingers.

"Poof!" A purple light spat out from his mouth, it was the purple fine core, without a bit of peach flesh, extremely clean.

"Since eating one is against the rules of heaven, it is better to eat a few more, even if you escape to the lower realm, it will not be in vain to go to heaven. The monkey said to himself.

Unceremoniously started the action of guarding and stealing in Pan Taoyuan.

At this time, Chongjiu was not idle, sinking to the bottom of the Tianhe River and meditating. If you don't think you have the talent and opportunity of a monkey, then take every step seriously, and the cultivation of meditation is slow to improve, and you are still improving, and nothing is worth the word persistence. As long as the direction is right, the stupidest way can still reach the end. Slow is a little slower, or at least an effective way.

Time always passes unhurriedly, and the day of the peach club is getting closer and closer.

One day, the seven fairies obeyed the instructions of the queen mother and went to the peach orchard to pick peaches to prepare for the peach festival. Seven people were red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, singing and dancing, chatting and laughing all the way, and flew towards the suspended island of Pan Taoyuan.

"Seven fairies are good. "The land of the peach orchard has been waiting for a long time, knowing that the queen mother will definitely order the seven fairies to come to pick fresh peaches, and the square in front of the peach orchard, outside the wall, and in front of the door will be cleaned as early as possible.

"It turned out to be the father-in-law of the land, the father-in-law has worked hard, today my seven sisters were instructed by the queen mother to come to pick peaches for the grand event, and I hope that the father-in-law will be convenient. The fairy in a scarlet dress stepped forward and saluted again, it was the eldest sister among the seven fairies.

"It should be so!" Little old man, count the days, every year at about this time, the fairies are coming, they have been waiting for a long time, please come in!" took out the key from his body, opened the gate of the peach orchard, stretched out his hand, and let the seven people take care of themselves.

"It turns out that there is only a key for the little old man, but since the Great Sage's Mansion moved here, the Great Sage also has a key in his hand, and I haven't seen the Great Sage during this time, I don't know if I went to those fairy mountains to play and eat again, you don't have to care, just pick it yourself." The land walked at the back, chattering and gossiping with the eldest of the seven sisters.

"Oh, but that Monkey King?" a fairy in purple next to him asked casually.

"Well, there is only one Monkey King in the Heavenly Palace. A kind smile appeared on the wrinkled face of the land, and he looked at the purple-clothed fairy, the youngest of the seven fairies, and said lovingly.

This peach orchard is the spiritual root of heaven and earth, since settling in the heavenly palace, it is taken care of by the land, the seven fairies come every year, almost the land looks at the growth, he has no descendants of his own, he treats the seven people as his own, and loves them extraordinarily, but the identity is different, and the rules dare not exceed in the slightest.

"Hmph, when the time comes, you must see what you are capable of, dare to call yourself Monkey King!" the little girl muttered to herself.

"Little Lao'er won't go in, just report the number to me then. "After sending seven people through the door, the land remained.

"Thank you, Father-in-law. The purple-clothed fairy said coquettishly, and then carried her small flower basket and jumped inside.

The other six also laughed and walked inside. Every time you come to Pan Tao Garden, it is one of the few leisure and frolicking times for seven people, this place is full of aura, flowers and fruits are together, peach blossoms are in full bloom, there are green and astringent peaches, there are also fruitful branches, the aura is dense and seems to be visible to the naked eye, occasionally floating like white silk.

Stretch out your slender hand and touch it gently, rippling like a lake and dissipating.

"Eldest sister, eldest sister, look at it, there are so few good peaches this year, small and thin. The little girl didn't know how to come out, and said in a coquettish voice.

"It's true, the first few plants have large leaves and few fruits. I don't know what's going on?" said the fairy in green.

The woman in yellow was the most stable of the seven sisters, ranking second, and she had felt that something was wrong since she entered this peach orchard, and the ominous premonition in her heart was even stronger at this time. Quickly walked past everyone and walked to the depths of the peach orchard. The other people were also much quieter, following closely.

Beyond the shadows, the eyes lit up, and then there was a big surprise, there are almost no melons and fruits on the purple fine-core peach tree behind, you know, the back of the 1,200 plants have been picked four-fifths of the past, and the remaining more than 100 plants have melons and fruits, each plant can only produce one to three peaches, and now look around, where is there a peach.

"Have you been robbed?" a ridiculous idea came to her mind, and before she had time to think about it, she saw the youngest fairy in purple standing under a peach tree, with her head tilted, her eyes shining, and it turned out that on a peach tree, she saw a big and red peach, and her little eyes narrowed with a smile, and finally found a good peach, and the little girl's joy was indescribable.

Jumping up, stretching out his hand to pick the peach with his hand, before he touched the peach, a loud shout suddenly came from his ear: "You are that monster, dare to boldly steal my peach!"

The little girl was defenseless, and her mind was blank with a loud shout, and she fell from the tree unsteadily, ignoring the pain of her little buttocks, and was stunned for a moment, and then burst out crying.