Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 606 Borrowing Treasures
Mo Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, he really couldn't see why Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun came to him, if it was just to tease him, there was no need to call him here, it would be too wicked .

"It made Zhenjun laugh. It's not that I like to toss, but that the monster race is weak, and my Taoism is not deep enough. Some people always come to provoke me. I have to protect myself as a last resort."

"I have to protect myself?" Yang Jian laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up, he pointed at Mo Chen and said, "You, you are also a joker, and you have summoned several saints to do it with the Buddhist Sages. One round, this is called self-protection, if they fight fiercely, it is not impossible to reproduce the scene of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation."

After the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, the leader of Tongtian couldn't take it anymore, and almost turned the table, destroying the entire Three Realms. Although the battle of Jinshan was not so fierce, the number of saints who participated was no less than that day, something really went wrong. It's hard to say what the devastating consequences will be.

Seeing that Yang Jian was talking nonsense because he didn't know why he came here, Mo Chen had no choice but to follow his words, saying: "It made the real king laugh, it's purely for the demon clan, for the demon clan..."

In just a few words, the two over there have already packed up the huge wild boar. They carried it to the bonfire and set it up. Before the seasoning was applied, Yang Jian pointed like a knife and cut it , cut off a large pig's trotter, and threw it to the Xiaotian dog beside him.The Xiaotian dog opened its mouth wide, and swallowed the whole pig's trotter all at once.

"I'm making you laugh, Xiao Tiangou, after all, still likes to eat these raw food. Although the baked cooked food tastes better, it always dislikes the lack of fresh blood." Yang Jian explained, and picked it up casually. A wine bag was passed over.

Is this what you mean by liking a steak medium rare?
Mo Chen complained, took the wine bag, and immediately drank a big gulp. To his surprise, the wine was just ordinary spirit wine. Although it tasted good, it was not worthy of the status of True Monarch Erlang. With his great ability in Taoism and deeds, even if he spends money on food and clothing, even if he puts a little effort into it, it should be a top-notch gadget.However, although the wine bag is not big, there is a lot of wine. There is a small space inside, and the wine contained in it is at least a dozen catties.

"Why, are you not used to drinking?" Yang Jian seemed to see the doubts in Mo Chen's heart, and said.

"No." Mo Chen shook his head, hesitantly said: "It's just this wine, I'm afraid it's He Zhenjun..."

"Isn't it worthy?" Yang Jian said with a smile: "Firstly, this wine lacks aura, and secondly, its taste is mediocre. According to common sense, ordinary immortals can drink it. How can it be like what I use?"

Speaking of this, the faces of the six big men sitting below were a little weird, and Yang Jian looked around, then shook his head with a headache and said: "But this wine was brewed for me by my little sister Yang Chan. , what else can I do?"

Pet sister madman ah!However, this wine is not particularly bad.

Mo Chen muttered in his heart, and Yang Jian said again: "Do you know how much this wine is? After that, she didn't allow us to touch other wines, and sealed up the wine cellar for this reason, God knows how many years I haven't drunk the fine wine!"

After he said these words, the faces of the other six people became even more bitter. They each picked up the wine bag and took a deep gulp, as if they could be relieved sooner if they drank more now.

Mo Chen's hand suddenly trembled, okay, no wonder this bag contains a lot of wine, the meaning is to let him share some of the feelings, is this the first time I cook, you have to decide whether it is good or not Can you give me the finished version of the gods and demons?

"Zhenjun, I hope you will forgive me if you just invite me to drink..." Mo Chen shook the wine bag in his hand, glanced at the sizzling wild pork, and continued: "I just had a big battle today. , I still need to go to Bibotan to appease the demons, I'm afraid I can't accept Zhenjun's kindness, and I will go to Guanjiangkou to bother you when I have time in the future, and I hope Zhenjun will not be disgusted by then!"

Going around, the little crow couldn't bear it any longer. If the time and place were changed, he would still be interested in joking with Erlang God, but today, as he said just now, the Mother of All Saints and Ao Rui in Bibotan are still waiting. Let him comfort you.

"You boy!" Yang Jian laughed dumbly. He originally wanted to catch Mo Chen's appetite, but he didn't expect this one to leave directly. He said: "Well, you can drink this wine anytime, but you don't I am in a hurry to leave, I invite you today, firstly I want to make friends with the number one sage of the demon clan, but secondly, I want to borrow something from you!"

Sure enough, there was a purpose. When Mo Chen heard Yang Jian's intention of coming, he immediately decided in his heart that he didn't take the title of the first great sage of the demon clan to heart. Yes, the most annoying thing is, anyway, Mo Chen can't stand it.

However, he wanted to borrow something, and he didn't have many valuable treasures on his body, and there were even fewer who could be spotted by this person, could it be...?
Mo Chen suddenly thought of a possibility, and he asked with a bit of embarrassment: "Could it be that the true king is here to get back Yun Zhongzi's pillar of fire?"

This treasure was snatched by him at the beginning, and its power is not bad. Although the real fire of Samadhi is not as powerful as Mo Chen's real fire of the sun, it is better in quantity. At least at the level of Da Luo Jinxian, it can be regarded as a rare treasure. !

"Tiantian God Fire Pillar?" Erlangshen's eyes flashed a strange color when he heard it, and he knew that the person in front of him had misunderstood him, so he said: "Although it was my uncle's treasure at that time, I didn't have the heart to snatch it for him. , to be honest, I want to borrow your purple gold gourd!"

"Borrow the purple gold gourd?!" Mo Chen repeated with some doubts. The cultivation level of this Erlang Xianshengzhenjun is probably at least a giant at the level of Pharmacist Tathagata. , What is the use of his purple gold gourd?

"You don't have to think about it, just borrow it from me, here it is, return it immediately, I just want to borrow the talisman seal of the Zhunti saint." Yang Jian smiled mysteriously, and he said: "Of course , I am not borrowing for nothing, if you have any embarrassing things in the future, you can go to Meishan to find me, as long as it is not too difficult, I will help you once."

Yang Jian's promise to help out once with his strength is extremely important, and Mo Chen's heart was moved immediately. Just borrowing the purple gold gourd once is not a big deal.

He casually untied the sealed gourd, and said, "True Monarch, please!"...

(End of this chapter)