Zhu Bajie touched his nose and said in his heart: "The peach blossom luck is too much, it's not my fault!"

Shaking his head, Zhu Bajie looked at the tiger crack who was lying on his stomach and cultivating, as well as Tang Seng who was still meditating and chanting, Zhu Bajie couldn't help but admire Tang Seng's concentration and state of mind, this guy had only one thought in his mind, that is, to receive the Mahayana scriptures.

The moment he stood up, Zhu Bajie knew that his injuries had not fully recovered, and the Tongtian Sect Master did not try to help him, this was for his good, he was injured, and he had to cultivate step by step, otherwise he would leave sequelae.

However, Zhu Bajie's immortal aura has almost recovered, and the horror of "Wordless Book of Heaven" is fully revealed at this moment, but the tiger crack not far away is not simple, devouring a primordial god, and his cultivation has improved a lot, and the injury does not seem to be so serious.

The moment Zhu Bajie stood up, Tang Seng slowly walked in front of Zhu Bajie, smiled slightly, his face was a little pale, his hands were folded, and he said: "Amitabha, the eldest brother is safe, it's a blessing, the little monk is hungry!"

Zhu Bajie smiled, then patted Tang Seng on the shoulder, and said: "Monk, old pig, I know that you are hungry, so you woke up, tiger crack, ready to go on the road!"

The tiger cracked and roared, Jinshan Temple had become a ruin overnight, and the bitter Buddha and Fahai were injured by the Tongtian Sect Master, I am afraid that I will not come back for trouble with Zhu Bajie in a short time, and Zhu Bajie feels comfortable all over.

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Along the way, it is a mortal country, and it can be regarded as relatively lively, as soon as Zhu Bajie and Tang Seng left, it was more than a month, and there were no difficult things, Zhu Bajie was also happy to be idle, and constantly comprehended the seventh, eighth, and ninth volumes of the "Wordless Book of Heaven".

However, these three volumes of scriptures seem to be very simple, but they are not so easy to understand, and Zhu Bajie has only understood some of the surface of the seventh volume until now.

This is a country called Caravai, the people here, the folk customs are relatively simple, for the two strange combinations of Zhu Bajie and Tang Seng, although surprised, but I don't care, as for the guy Tiger Crack, he is the object of onlookers, mainly because this guy is too docile.

In the eyes of these mortals, tigers are fierce beasts, how can they be so docile, those generals and emperors have come to ask Zhu Bajie, but where will Zhu Bajie tell them? Mortals have the life of mortals, and the life of cultivating immortals has cultivating immortals, and they must not disturb the order.

In the end, Zhu Bajie took Tang Seng and left Karavai and walked towards Elysium, early in the morning, the sun was shining and the air was fresh.

"Don't know that the peach blossoms and plum blossoms are blown by the wind. I know that people's hearts are not like trees, and what do I mean that people are not like flowers. Tang Seng looked at these peach blossom trees and began to recite one of the "Four Spring Farewell Poems" by the Southern Dynasty writer Xiao Zixian, and sadness flashed in his eyes.

Zhu Bajie listened to this poem, he didn't study much literature, but he heard the kind of longing for his hometown, it seems that Tang Seng, a monk, has been away from the Tang Kingdom for so long, and he wants to go back.

However, Zhu Bajie was even more sad, he couldn't help but think of the people he missed in his heart, he didn't know where he was at the moment, and there was a trace of melancholy on his face.

The wind blows, the peach blossoms full of trees flying, the scenery is very wonderful, only to drive away the subtle sadness just now, at this moment, outside the peach blossom forest, a Taoist priest walked out, his cheeks were resolute, but with some cynicism, not holding the dust in his hand, but an elegant fan.

Zhu Bajie stared at this Taoist, his pupils contracted, because this Taoist priest is not an ordinary person, but a cultivator, and his cultivation is not low, he is actually the peak of Xuan Immortal, and the most important thing is that I am afraid that he has already experienced a catastrophe, otherwise Zhu Bajie will not feel the danger of the Dao.

"Long time no see!"

The personable Taoist priest walked over slowly, the fan in his hand was still flashing, and there was a rich smile on his face, Zhu Bajie felt a dangerous aura from this Taoist priest, but he didn't have any bad intentions, which means that this Taoist priest didn't plan to deal with them.

"Roar!" Tiger Crack glared at the Taoist priest with his eyes, roared angrily, and Zhu Bajie also had a smile on his face, and immediately said: "I can't imagine that there are really no immortal cultivators in the world, and I don't know the honorific title of the chief?"

How do you know that the personable Taoist priest's face changed greatly, and then he shook his head and said: "No, you can't use honorific titles on me, although I don't have a lot of seniority, but you are indeed older than me, so let's do it, let's still use senior brother and junior brother, if you don't mind, you can call me Senior Brother Feng!"

Zhu Bajie felt that this person had a very good appetite for himself, and laughed at the moment: "Okay, okay, then I don't know what sect Senior Brother Feng inherits?

Feng Qingfang couldn't imagine that Zhu Bajie was also a person in temperament, and there was no difference when he heard Zhu Bajie's name, and then he fanned it, and then smiled: "Senior Brother Pig......" He only called it, Zhu Bajie's face changed, and then Feng Qingfang knew that this title was indeed a little indecent, and immediately changed his words: "Senior Brother Bajie, I have recently gained a great reputation in the world of cultivating immortals, and when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary, and the disciple of Huanglong Zhenren in Xia, Feng Qingyi, this peach blossom forest was planted by me!"

Zhu Bajie looked at the performance of the wind frivolity, and secretly said in his heart: "This wind is not simple, if it were changed to other cultivators, there should be thoughts of greed and jealousy, and he is the same as always!"

For Huanglong Zhenren, in fact, the immortal cultivation world is a little jealous of this person, this person cultivates as a true ancestral immortal, and is not too strong an ancestral immortal, but this person's luck is simply against the sky, once when the demon world has not completely disappeared, this guy was not an ancestral immortal cultivation at that time.

However, his luck was good enough to let an ancestral immortal-level demon realm person die out of thin air, and the cause of death turned out to be a heart attack, anyway, this guy belongs to the kind of person who provokes him and who is not good at that, and he didn't expect this peach blossom forest to be his disciple's territory.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Feng is really not simple, you must know that I heard that in the life of Huanglong Zhenren, there are only two disciples under the door, presumably you are one of them, right?" Zhu Bajie opened his mouth and said, it is true, Huanglong Zhenren has only accepted two disciples in his life, one must be light and crazy, as for who the other is, no one seems to know.

A trace of pride flashed on Feng Qingfang's face, indeed, for Huanglong Zhenren, Feng Qingfang can be said to be admired by the five-body casting, because no matter what danger Huanglong Zhenren has, in the end, he can downplay it, and sometimes it is even inexplicable, for example, Feng Qingfang came here, which is Huanglong Zhenren's arrangement.

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Bajie, it seems that what the family teacher said is right, you are a person with great opportunity and great luck, if you don't dislike it, we will talk about Taoism?"

After Feng Qingfang finished speaking, he made a gesture of please, and took the initiative to get out of the way, Zhu Bajie naturally took Tang Seng and Tiger Crack and walked towards the depths of the peach blossom forest.

On the stone table, a cup of new tea, the tea is not anything else, it is actually the peach blossoms in this garden, made by yourself, it has a unique taste, even Tang Seng, a master of Sven, is full of praise, as the chat passed, a trace of gloom flashed on Feng Qingfang's face, and then he said: "Senior Brother Bajie, have you heard of Xianluguo?"

Zhu Bajie's face changed slightly, if he had a fairy dew fruit now, then there was no doubt that his strength would be able to increase a lot, but the fairy dew fruit was extremely precious, and it belonged to the category of genius earth treasures, Zhu Bajie didn't know what he meant by this remark, but he still nodded.

"Ten miles away from here, there is a deep valley called Juelong Valley, there is a fairy dew grass, and on top of that fairy dew grass, there are three fairy dew fruits, it is estimated that they are about to ripen, this fairy dew fruit was originally discovered by me first, but after I left and went, it was occupied by Confucianism!" , Zhu Bajie frowned, still didn't speak, staring at Feng Qingfang, he knew very well in his heart that it seemed that Feng Qingfang wanted to unite himself and deal with the Confucian people together.

Feng Qingfang seemed to be a little surprised, Zhu Bajie was too calm, you must know that Xianlu Guo is a huge treasure, but he still treats it so calmly, and he also gives Zhu Bajie a high evaluation in his heart, and then said: "Senior Brother Bajie, have you heard of the Ten Gentlemen of Confucianism?"

Zhu Bajie nodded, all these years, he didn't know so much about the immortal cultivation world, and immediately spoke: "The Ten Gentlemen of Confucianism, it is said that joining forces is comparable to the strength of the peak of the Golden Immortal, Senior Brother Feng has a lot of appetite!"

Feng Qingfang immediately smiled, fanned the fan in his hand, and said: "Senior Brother Bajie, I won't tell you, this fairy dew fruit is very important to me, I only need one, as long as Senior Brother Bajie is willing to help, I will definitely remember this favor!"

Zhu Bajie can naturally see that Feng Qingfang's current cultivation is already the peak of Xuan Xian, as long as he has the Immortal Dew Fruit, over time, he will definitely be able to break through the Golden Immortal in one fell swoop, and when the time comes, there will be another strong person in this world, but he is not the kind of person who can be sent away by others in a few words.

Squinting his eyes, he said lightly: "Senior Brother Feng, why are you so accurate, I have the strength to help you?"

Feng Qingfang smiled faintly and only said two words, "Feeling!"

Zhu Bajie said secretly, there is indeed a teacher and a disciple, but it feels really wonderful, Zhu Bajie opened his eyes and said: "Three fairy dew fruits, I have two, you have one, as for the fairy dew herb body, you are willing to pick me no opinion, if you don't want to, then it's still there!"

Feng Qingfang gritted his teeth, Zhu Bajie's conditions were a bit big, but did he have a way? Not to mention that his master had told him not to mess with Zhu Bajie, and it was understandable to help the other party when necessary.

"Okay, Master Bajie, although I have suffered some losses, but when I make a friend of yours in a light manner, the fairy dew fruit will ripen in about three days, and tomorrow we will go to test the truth first, after all, I only know that the people who are guarding the Absolute Dragon Valley are the ten gentlemen of Confucianism, as for whether they are all there, I don't know!"

Zhu Bajie smiled slightly, people who cultivate immortals, for the sake of these cultivated immortal grasses, elixirs, and magic weapons, it is common to fight for them, so it depends on whose means are tough.