My God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming, would rather die than be in the mountains

Chapter 59

What?
He couldn't believe his ears.

Yuanshi Tianzun, a majestic saint master, is he crazy?

This description is inevitable...

"Er... Senior is boundless, how do you say this..."

The Antarctic fairy smiled, and waved his hand to signal him to follow behind.

The two entered the Taoist temple one after the other.

Sit facing each other.

"Senior, Yuanshi Tianzun is a saint, a saint is so noble, how do you describe it..."

Zhang Tian asked hesitantly.

Nanji Xianweng sighed, "Little friend, the calculations between saints are beyond my comprehension. The reason why I say this is because Yuanshi Tianzun seems to have changed since he discovered the Zhoushan saint. People become extremely impatient and irritable."

It seems that the Antarctic fairy went down the mountain because he couldn't stand Yuanshi Tianzun.

No wonder……

After Baihe boy stole the Lingzhu and was found out by Yuanshi Tianzun, he would first vent his anger to the Antarctic fairy.

He was smart. After learning about this, he immediately fled to Kunlun.

"Don't talk about it."

Nanji Xianweng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Little friend, you seem to be on good footing. You have already reached the Taiyi Jinxian Realm at a young age. Why don't you stay in the temple and be my disciple?"

Zhang Tian shook his head, quite apologetically.

"Seniors are boundless, but juniors can't be so kind. I'm used to traveling in the prehistoric world. I just want to be a free and unrestrained fairy. I'm very comfortable. What's more, I also worshiped a master before. It's not good to worship again, seniors forgive me."

"Oh? Who is your master?"

"Uh... Daoist Lu Ya."

Taoist Lu Ya?

I haven't heard of it, is it also a hermit?There are so many great powers in this prehistoric world, and there are too many hermits like Zhoushan saints. It seems that I still have to continue to practice.

"Since that's the case, then I can't force it to stay. Almost all the great powers are retreating now, and I plan to continue practicing. My little friend will rest here for a few days, and you can leave by yourself when you want to go."

The Antarctic fairy smiled.

"No senior, I will leave today."

Then Zhang Tian gave him a deep salute, and left here.

The information of Xuan Gong was passed into his mind, and with the comprehension of the main body Zhao Lang, the avatar quickly grasped it.

Biyou Palace.

Taoist Duobao is back.

"Master! Brother Duobao is back!"

A disciple entered the hall and said to Master Tongtian.

On the other hand, Tongtian snorted coldly, "What is he doing back?"

"Let him in."

"Yes."

His disciples came out in response, and Taoist Duobao walked in slowly after a while.

Everyone is talking...

How could he have the face to come back?

Didn't you go to the West to become a Buddha?

Could it be that even the Western Church is unwilling to accept him?

Duobao stepped forward, lifted his clothes and knelt down.

After three bows and nine kowtows, he said: "Sinner Duobao pays homage to Master!"

His mood was also very complicated. He apostate and went to the Western Church because Zhao Lang wanted him to avoid the next catastrophe, but he felt very ashamed of the Master Tongtian.

Coming back is also well thought out.

"Zhunti sent you to laugh at me?"

Tongtian leader's tone was cold.

Taoist Duobao kowtowed again, bowed his head and said, "Since I left Penglai, I have started to regret it. I shouldn't be ashamed of my master, and I shouldn't be apostate."

"Hmph, then you've already done it."

Master Tongtian didn't even look at him.

Duobao took out the Six Soul Banner from his sleeve and offered it with both hands.

"Master, this disciple brought back the Six Soul Banner."

The disciples nodded when they saw the six-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-soul-flag, the magic weapon that was taken to the West by Chang-er Dingguangxian at the beginning, but now brought back by Duobao, shows that he really wants the prodigal son to return.

Wu Yunxian next to Tongtian stepped down, took the Six Soul Banner from Duobao's hand, and handed it to the leader of Tongtian.

Putting away the Six Soul Banner, Master Tongtian said expressionlessly, "Back off."

Duobao was taken aback.

He thought that according to his master's temper, he would scold him, and he was mentally prepared, but looking at it now, it seemed that his master didn't want to talk to him at all.

He hesitated, as if he still wanted to say something.

Tong Tian frowned tightly: "Not backing down yet!"

With a thump in his heart, Duobao knew that the past kindness between master and apprentice disappeared...

Give a deep salute and bow to the ground.

Under the strange eyes of all the disciples, Duobao left Biyou Palace.

He returned to his cave on Penglai Island.

Since then, it has been closed.

the other side.

The avatar Zhang Tian is still in the human race. He wants to see what period the human race has come to at this time, and use this to calculate how long it will be before the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods.

A passer-by reminded that there was a Fangguo alliance in the Chinese mainland, and its leader was Yao.

Yao's name is Yiqi, and his name is Fangxun.

But Zhao Lang didn't want to find him, he just let Zhang Tian wander around in the human race.

Occasionally returning to the manor on the mountain, Zhang Ling begged him to let her out, and she was really bored and suffocated.

But Zhang Tian ignored it and just let her practice hard.

This day, he came under a mountain.

The people here call it Taiyue.

It is Wudang Mountain in the future.

It's too awkward to change the left and right eyes back and forth.

Zhao Lang, who was in the realm of chaos, transformed into a black silk ribbon.

Tie it around your head to move side to side to cover your eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, I felt much more comfortable.

Looking at Taiyue at this time, with its beautiful scenery and extraordinary mountains, he couldn't help but sigh.

The main body, Zhao Lang, has been staying in Buzhou Mountain for retreat since he crossed over. He has never had the opportunity to come out to appreciate the great world in the prehistoric world. During these days of traveling in the world, Wudang Mountain gave him the most spectacular feeling.

Just as he was immersed in this picturesque landscape, two Taoist priests passed behind him, who seemed to be disciples on the mountain and were about to return to the mountain gate.

Seeing Zhang Tian in a daze under the mountain gate, the two of them wanted to play tricks on the former.

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

One of them came behind Zhang Tian and said suddenly.

He had already discovered that the strength of these two people was no more than that of the celestial beings. After all, they were human races, and their cultivation aptitude was far inferior to his own and those with great luck.

But he didn't want to answer. He was going to leave later, but when he heard the man speak, he turned around slowly.

"Fellow Daoist, please enjoy the scenery."

Zhang Tian smiled politely.

"Scenery? Seeing that you look good, there is a high probability that you are just a dude. My Wudang sect is not something you can yearn for. Let's go quickly."

As the man spoke, he started to push and push Zhang Tian, ​​while the other behind him smiled triumphantly.

Hey?
It has only been a few years since the development of the human race, and this snobbish custom spreads quickly.

Zhang Tian smiled and said casually: "If I don't leave today, what can you do?"

Zhao Lang suddenly wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and when he thought of the feeling of the two of them after being scared away by him, he looked forward to it...

"The two of us have cultivated for more than ten years, and we have already come to the realm of heavenly immortals. Seeing that you are not covered by spiritual power, you are just an ordinary person. How can you have the confidence to talk to me like this?"

The Taoist's tone was arrogant, and then he displayed his spiritual power, which spread all over his body.

Of course he couldn't see Zhang Tian's spiritual power, because the latter was already in the realm of Taiyi Jinxian and could hide his breath.

In his opinion, without spiritual power, he is just an ordinary person, and he cannot compare with a well-educated cultivator like them.

The two used their spiritual power to face Zhang Tian, ​​but the latter remained calm.

"Ding! The provocative host avatar has been detected on the Taiyue Mountain Trail, and you can choose."

"One, immediately kneel down, kowtow and beg for mercy, you can get Xiaodao's saliva."

"Second, take a lesson and make them fear the host's avatar, and they can get the Xuantian Golden Light Technique."

When did I fall to the point of kneeling down to this path?

Not even a clone!
Zhao Lang immediately made a choice and continued to control the clone.

"I'm only worried about shooting, I'm afraid it will hurt the two of you."

Zhang Tian hummed, disapproving.

"Is there any reason for this? The two of us will let you see what it means to be tall and thick!"

As soon as the words fell, the two Taoists rushed up together.

The speed is very fast, but in Zhao Lang's eyes, their movements are as slow as tortoises.

Zhao Lang manipulated Zhang Tian, ​​his avatar, and dodged the two lightly.

They are a little confused.

Ok?
What about people?

Turning around again, Zhang Tianzheng shook his head and smiled, seeing this, the two couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment.

It struck again, this time Zhang Tian didn't dodge, just lightly slapped his palm, and dazzling golden light burst out from his palm.

The two were shaken away one after another.

He withdrew his strength, after all, there was no deep hatred, and a simple lesson was enough.

However, some passers-by passed by at this time, and when they saw Zhang Tian making a move, they couldn't help sighing and clapping their hands...

"You! Who are you! You dare to attack us, do you know who our master is?"

The two Taoists climbed up from the ground, but they felt nothing serious but felt a tightness in their chests and some dizziness.

"Don't even think about leaving today! The two of us will fight with you!"

They also have some reputation under the sect, and they are so embarrassed today, they are angry from embarrassment.

Zhang Tian frowned slightly, "It's really troublesome."

Just as he was about to raise his hand, a purple aura pressed his hands, and one person fell in front of him.

"Uncle Master!"

"He insulted us, uncle, don't let him go!"

Seeing this, the two fanned the flames...

Zhang Tian almost cursed.

You two guys, beat me up!
Before he could speak, Zhang Tian looked at the uncle they called in front of him.

"Monster?"

When will the monster race come to the human race to create a sect?

(End of this chapter)