Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 537 Fryer
"At such an old age, I still have the same knowledge as a junior. It's really..."

In the endless chaos, Zixiao Palace was ups and downs, and all kinds of mysterious and simple laws of heaven were intertwined. Daozu Hongjun raised his eyes and looked down, in the direction of Xiniu Hezhou in the Great Desolate Continent, and secretly shook his head.

They are all from his generation, but because the younger generation saw through his supernatural powers, they disregarded their face and acted brazenly. Look, he was a little silly to scare his little disciple.

Daoist Hongjun complained about Luo Hu in his heart, but this demon ancestor really has a temperament of doing whatever he wants, so it is not surprising to do such things, but this little Golden Crow has some potential, so don't really scare him. Stupid, that door is missing a great power.

"Your Majesty, I have given you a talisman seal, which you may use in the near future." With a wave of Hongjun's Taoist robe, a dusty and mysterious Taoist seal immediately turned into a stream of light and shot towards Tushita Palace and go.

The Taishang Laojun is concocting alchemy, and what he is refining is not someone else, but the nine-turn golden elixir that helps people break through the realm of the Da Luo Jinxian. This kind of mysterious elixir, even if the Laojun refines it himself, it will not be sloppy. If you are not careful, many treasures of heaven and earth will be reduced to ashes.

"Golden horn, go, get three drops of star essence!" Laojun ordered casually, staring at the fire in the gossip furnace with one hand. False hands, golden horns and silver horns, two boys.

"Yes, master!" Jin Jiao responded, stood up straight, and went to fetch the treasure, while Yin Jiao carefully waved the plantain fan, fanning the fire according to the old master's order.These two boys were having fun in the lower realm, but they were suddenly pulled back by the old master, who said they were going to open a furnace to make alchemy, and the alchemy was still the nine-rank golden pill with the difficulty of hell level, and they were very upset at this time!

Speaking of which, it's all Mo Chen's fault. Nine-turn golden pills don't have a lot of stock, and it's hard to practice. He got five of them in just a few hundred years, and he almost didn't get the Taishang Laojun. Out of stock.

The Golden Immortal Realm is to comprehend one's own Taoism and produce the top three flowers. At this stage of practice, you can practice step by step according to the superior formula. The will is poured into mana. Everyone's will is different from each other. The method of this combination depends on chance. Incomparably, it's no wonder that Zhen Yuanzi, who had reached the holy realm, also lowered his face and begged Mo Chen for it.

"My lord, Pindao gave you a talisman, which you may use in the near future."

Taishang Laojun, who was staring at every part of the alchemy furnace with all his attention, suddenly heard the words of Daozu in his ears, and he was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help murmuring: "Fu Zhuan, the teacher gave you the talisman What do you want me to do?"

hum!
Before he finished speaking, a dusty and mysterious Daoist seal suddenly appeared in front of him, it was the one bestowed by Daoist Hongjun.

Daozu Hongjun's order is naturally much more important than that furnace of nine-turn gold elixir. The Taishang Laojun didn't bother to look at the stove, so he reached out and took the square talisman. He looked at the intertwined Taoism on it. Yun Yun frowned slightly, and said again: "The Tao above here seems to break the seal, who is the teacher going to help break the seal?"

Naturally, these sages wouldn't be aware of Luo Hu's attack. Laojun has been refining alchemy recently, and hasn't been watching the little crow to learn from it, so he still doesn't know what happened in the lower realm.

"Oops, sir, the fire fan is too loud!"

When the old gentleman was thinking about the intention of the Taoist ancestor, the Yinjiao boy suddenly yelled out in panic, and then ran outside without looking back, holding the banana fan.

"What, the fire fan is too big?" Laojun suddenly woke up from his contemplative state, glanced at the fire, and in the time he was distracted for a while, Yinjiao made something happen?

boom!
Laojun only had time to cast his eyes on the gossip stove, but before he could see what was going on, he saw that the purple-gold gossip stove suddenly gave off a burst of violent spiritual power fluctuations, and then the whole stove burst into flames. It exploded, and for a moment, black medicinal residues and fragments of the Eight Diagrams Furnace flew all over the sky, and the entire alchemy hall of Tushita Palace was filled with black smoke.

The Golden Horn Boy who was going to get the Xingchen Yuanye was walking towards the alchemy hall, suddenly saw a loud noise in the alchemy hall, followed by billowing smoke and dust, and the stench was pungent, while the Silver Horn Boy rushed out with a plantain fan, couldn't help it He asked in surprise, "What...what's going on?"

"Exploded..., exploded..., the stove... exploded..." The Yinjiao boy who was running out of breath, panting, while he was talking, he looked back at the alchemy hall with lingering fear, Fortunately, he slipped away quickly, otherwise, he would have suffered some injuries.

The stove exploded, how could a master watch the stove explode?Jin Jiao was puzzled, he and the other were responsible for frying the stove normally, the Taishang Laojun looked at the stove, even if the refining was useless, he wouldn't know how to fry the stove?How did he know that this happened so suddenly, the Nine-Turn Golden Pill, which is such a heavenly and earth-changing elixir, once the Laojun was distracted, it would be difficult not to explode it with the silver horn.

But before he could ask, another figure came out of the hall, who else was it?But this Taishang Laojun's appearance is really a bit embarrassing. On the Taoist robe, there are black spots and dirty spots, which seem to be contaminated with medicine residues, and there are many stains on his face, presumably from being smoked.

Laojun stood at the entrance of the hall with an unfriendly expression, and said two words coldly: "Silver horn!"

The Yinjiao boy who had a face of rejoicing at first, thinking that he was lucky to slip away quickly, saw the appearance of the Taishang Laojun and his face, shivered in a daze, then knelt on the ground, and shouted in a sad tone: "Master , I was wrong!"

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"Master, master, look, my old pig found a family and begged for some dry rice. You fill your hunger first, and then..."

Zhu Bajie ran over excitedly, but in the middle of speaking, when he saw the scene in front of Tang Seng, he stopped suddenly as if someone had stuck his neck, his pig eyes stared like copper bells. Full of horror.

Obediently, what happened!

The monks surrounding Tang Seng were all wounded and meditated cross-legged there. There were faint traces of being torn apart in the nearby space, and the ground was even more messy, as if some great power had fought here.

He only walked for a short while, and made such a big commotion, what kind of monster is this, he even injured the gods and Buddhas who were secretly guarding him!
"Master, here, what's going on here, where is senior brother, why isn't senior brother here?" Zhu Bajie asked Tang Seng...

ps: I still owe six shifts, pay it slowly, don't worry...

(End of this chapter)