Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Innate Spiritual Root in the Hands of the Monkey

A wisp of breeze with a hint of coolness drifted over the hair on the monkey's body, unconsciously waving the branches in his hand, and the monkey's mood was also exceptionally good.

After the contrast killed the demonic nature of the pig demon, and "Incineration" did not disappear. The monkey planned to kill the clone of the Lu Zhudao people, the Wuchao Zen Master. But the flame of this flame bird is in its mouth, but it is not worth the monkey's death and Lu Zhudao people's desperate efforts, after all, it is not cost-effective.

The good thing is that after "Incineration" absorbs the flames of the Flame Bird, although the "Holy Flame" in his mind disappears, the monkey can still feel that he can use the flame of the Flame Bird. In addition to the words "Holy Flame" and its introduction in my mind, I disappeared. The monkeys didn't have anything to lose.

"Monkey, what are you holding in your hand. As soon as he stopped to rest, the monk asked out loud.

After leaving from Zen Master Wuchao, the master and apprentice set out on the road to the west again.

As soon as he left the Wuchao Zen Master, the monkey had an extra branch on his hand. At first, the monk and Marshal Tianpeng didn't care. But soon they realized that something was wrong. For a few days have passed, and the branches are still in the hands of the monkeys. Ordinary twigs should have been given to monkeys for a long time and did not know where to throw them. This and the branches are about to replace the golden hoop stick to become an indispensable presence in the hands of monkeys.

"That's what you mean?"

The monkey pointed to the branch in his hand.

"Hmm. The monk nodded.

Don't say it, this monkey feels much better with a branch in his hand than with a stick. A kind of cuteness, a sense of harmlessness to humans and animals arises spontaneously. If it weren't for the richness of the monkey's face than the average human, the effect would be even better.

"Hibiscus trees. ”

I didn't know what I was thinking, and the monkey was quite absent-minded and perfunctory.

"Damn, monkey, you're telling the truth. ”

Marshal Tianpeng only felt that his eyes were dark, and he stumbled under his feet and was almost directly overwhelmed by the burden on his body. If it weren't for the fact that the monkey would not joke about such a thing, Marshal Tianpeng would have the urge to rush up and hang him.

It's a Fusang tree, not a poplar, not a willow, not a demon tree.

It is the Fusang tree, and the peach of the Queen Mother, and the ginseng fruit of Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the earth immortals, is also one of the innate spiritual roots of the Fusang tree.

"Old pig, what the hell is the Fusang tree?" Looking at Marshal Tianpeng's fussy appearance, the monk asked.

After getting along with each other in the past few days, the image left by Marshal Tianpeng is ordinary.

That's right, it's ordinary.

But it was just what should be his ordinary.

The thoughtful monk even thinks that this pig is not simple.

The monk who knew that Zhu Bajie was the Marshal of Tianpeng didn't think that the first rank of the Heavenly Palace would be so ordinary. If that's the case, it's a long time ago off.

As the monkey said, where there are people, there will be struggles.

Those who are officials are silent, what is the difference between this heavenly official and the earthly official?

There is only one explanation, this pig is not ordinary, but inconspicuous.

"Pangu opened the world, and there were the first ten plants born between heaven and earth. Therefore, it is called the innate spiritual root. Marshal Tianpeng slowly frowned. Combined with everything he saw, he seemed to know what the monkey was going to do.

"Innate Spirit Root?"

"Well, they are Bodhi Tree, Yellow Plum, Peach, Fusang Tree, Ginseng Fruit, Bitter Bamboo, Golden Lotus, Green Willow, Immortal Apricot, and Gourd. The branch on the monkey's hand is part of the hibiscus tree. Marshal Tianpeng looked at the monkey with a faintly strange gaze, thinking that Buddhism had only converted this Lu Zhudao monarch back then. He didn't expect that in such a short period of time, the monkey would be able to get Lu Zhuan Daojun. Even his own natal spiritual root was given to the monkey in part.

The reason why the innate spiritual root is called precious is naturally the innate breath contained in the innate spiritual root. Among the Three Realms, if there is the least number of quasi-saints who have obtained the innate spiritual root, even if Zhen Yuanzi's cultivation has not yet reached the quasi-saint, his combat power is directly off the charts, and there is no pressure to complete the quasi-saints.

Under normal circumstances, the owners of the Innate Spirit Root will take good care of their Innate Spirit Root. Let's not talk about dividing a part of the innate spiritual root for others to refine the magic weapon.

"It's just a branch, what's the use of coming?" the monk felt that it was better to compare prices with the method of agitation. Anyway, I really don't understand this.,What's the matter with pretending to be stupid.,Only if you can sell cuteness and pretend to be stupid can you have a future for a girl.。 I also heard it from the monkey, and the monk thought it was very suitable for him, so he borrowed it.

Marshal Tianpeng glanced at the monk with vague contempt, and then said lightly: "Do you know why Guanyin Bodhisattva is so famous among human beings?" ”

"Why?" the monk followed.

Because she had beaten the other people away, it was natural that other immortals would not dare to preach among the human race. There are so many gods in the sky, even the monkey is not her opponent. She relied on the lotus flower under her ass and the willow branch in her hand.

And the situation of the willow branch is the same as the branch in the monkey's hand. It's just that Guanyin Bodhisattva is a willow branch on the green willow of the innate spiritual root. And in the hands of the monkey are the branches of the hibiscus tree. ”

From the time when the monkey and the monk made a bet before, Marshal Tianpeng could see that this monkey was in the Black Guanyin Bodhisattva, although he didn't understand why. But isn't that what he wants?

I don't know if he was frightened by what Marshal Tianpeng said or because he sensed Marshal Tianpeng's dislike of Guanyin Bodhisattva, the monk didn't speak again this time.

"That's right, monkey. Why after leaving from the Wuchao Zen Master. The ability to condense arcs in my mind was gone. After a long silence, the monk frowned and asked the monkey.

As soon as the monk's voice fell, an inexplicable look flashed in the eyes of Marshal Tianpeng on the side. He thought the monkey must know something. Looking at the big words of "Soul Devouring Array" in his mind, and the introduction of these words. Even he shuddered every time he thought about it.

The monkey glanced at the monk and said, "I don't know, there were also some inexplicable things in my mind at that time. Now it's gone, too. ”

"That's right, old pig. If there are any more youkai appear, this time will be handed over to you in the near future. ”

"Huh?"

Marshal Tianpeng was slightly stunned, what does this monkey mean.

"Because my demon nature is only the cultivation of the early stage of human immortals, the control of the demon power in the demon body is a little troublesome. My Five Elements attribute is gold, and it is even more difficult to control with a golden hoop stick. This Fusang tree is the same as my demonic attribute, it is all fire. Whether it is the use of supernatural powers or the use of demonic power, it will be much better. ”

The monkey's eyelids drooped and his voice was leisurely.

With the same attributes, the power of the supernatural power naturally increases. The attributes are restrained, and the restlessness of the demonic power is naturally reduced.

"You want to refine this Fusang tree?" Marshal Tianpeng's eyes widened.

"Well, this Fusang tree is an innate spiritual root, so it would be good to simply refine it. The monkey nodded.

"Na Lu, Wuchao Zen Master...... Agree with you to do this?" Marshal Tianpeng's face was full of disbelief, he swallowed his saliva and opened his mouth, and he almost said the words Lu Jian Daojun in excitement, and immediately thought that the monk was on the side. He hurriedly changed his words and did not show his feet.

As a companion of Lu Jian Daojun, the luck of the Fusang tree and Lu Jian Daojun have long been closely linked. Now, if the monkey wants to refine even if it is just a branch on the Fusang tree, it will also completely connect its own luck with Lu Zhuan Daojun through the Fusang tree.

One is the great sage of the demon clan, and the other is the ancient demon who took refuge in Buddhism.

When the monkey took out this branch, he understood that this Lu Jian Daojun was probably going to return to the demon clan in the near future.

But it didn't expect that this Lu Zhudao Jun would be willing to give in to such a point. Back then, the Buddha Sect didn't let Lu Jian Daojun do this step with all his strength, and for Lu Jian Daojun, once Fusang Shu's luck was controlled by others, then he would no longer have a choice.

In other words, Lu Jian Daojun will spare no effort to stand on the side of the demon clan in the endless years to come, no, no. It's on the side of the monkeys.

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