My Journey to the West on the Heavenly Road

Chapter 207 Injured
One peach seedling after another grows and withers.

Although it has not been able to blossom and bear fruit, the time consumed is decreasing.

When the last peach pit grew to half a person's height in only three days, and when a flower bone appeared faintly, Jiang Yuan seemed to wake up for the first time.

Looking at the rapidly withering peach seedlings, Jiang Yuan was all smiles despite his physical and mental exhaustion.

When the ground takes root and the flowers bloom in an instant, it is the day when the supernatural powers are accomplished!
"Ah-"

A familiar neigh came, the cave door was thrown open, and a majestic figure squeezed in.

Seeing that Jiang Yuan was awake, he was overjoyed immediately, his big head slammed into Jiang Yuan's arms, and licked repeatedly.

Puff puff puff, the majestic body was tumbling in the cave, causing the cave to tremble, and the broken stones fell wildly.

"Okay, if you keep making trouble, the hole will collapse, get out quickly."

Jiang Yuan smiled and pushed the mount out of the cave.

As soon as I got out of the cave, I suddenly felt that the sun was hot, and the wind blowing was full of heat, and there was also a rotten fragrance wafting with the wind.

"Where are you running to?"

Jiang Yuan was about to inquire about his mount, when he smelled the fragrance, his expression was shocked, and he jumped up the hill immediately.

The mountains and plains are full of peach fragrance, and the red, tender and plump peaches are so attractive.

The peaches in Rotten Peach Mountain are ripe again!

Jiang Yuan took a deep breath, thinking about it all over his face, suddenly heard the sound of swallowing beside him, turned his head and saw that the gray donkey was drooling and greedy.

"I said why did you come back? Ganqing calculated the timing and came here to eat peaches." Jiang Yuan scolded with a smile.

The gray donkey bared its teeth and grinned. After rubbing its head against Jiang Yuan, it rushed into the peach forest, picking out big and red ones, and devouring them hungrily.

"Leave me a few big ones!"

Jiang Yuan didn't delay any longer, raised his cassock to resist the wind, just picked one, couldn't help the tempting aroma, wiped it carelessly, and opened his mouth to bite.

A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Yuan's mouth was full of fragrance, his stomach was slightly distended, and he wobbled back to the cave with his arms full of big peaches.

As soon as it landed, I saw that majestic body planted at the entrance of the cave, with a high belly and loud snoring.

"Tamp the goods!"

Jiang Yuan shook his head, stepped over his majestic body, walked into the cave, and sat on the futon.

"My lord, here I come."

With a grunt, he ate a few big peaches, put away the peach pits, and fell asleep feeling full.

Boom!
The top of the head was hit by a heavy object, and the young man woke up in a daze.

"Boy, you are sleeping late again. Didn't your master teach you to be good at work and play hard?"

The young man looked up, and saw the monkey in loose clothes, with a pointed mouth and shrunken cheeks, hanging upside down on a branch with a big peach in its arms, grinning at him while chewing.

The young man glanced at his own thing, saw it was a peach pit, picked it up, buried it on the ground, and never forgot to answer the monkey: "I don't have a master."

The monkey said cheerfully, "I know you don't have one, but I do."

The young man squinted at the monkey, and said angrily, "Is this worth showing off?"

"Of course it's worth it!"

The monkey turned over and landed in front of the young man. He took a big bite of the big peach and said, "I have drifted across two oceans and crossed a continent. I found my teacher after going through all kinds of hardships."

As he said that, the monkey gasped slightly: "You seem to have changed a bit?"

"What changed?" The young man couldn't help touching his cheek.

The monkey raised his face, walked around the young man twice, and said affirmatively: "It has indeed changed! You are younger and full of energy, not like the short-lived person who was about to die before."

The young man froze and stared at the monkey, "Didn't your master teach you how to speak?"

The monkey casually threw away the remaining half of the big peach, jumped to the tree and squatted among the branches, picked another one, then shook his head at the young man and said:

"This year, I only learned some manners from my senior brother, burned incense to read and write, swept the floor, carried water, and came to the back mountain to pick up some firewood, but I haven't studied the Fa with the master yet."

The young man sneered: "I'm afraid your master thinks you are too stupid and doesn't want to teach you."

"Who says I'm stupid!" the monkey became angry immediately, grabbed the big peach and slammed it at the young man, "I'm a saint born from a fairy stone, a saint conceived by heaven and earth!"

The young man turned his head to avoid the big peach being thrown, curled his lips, "Isn't that just a stone monkey, stone monkey, stone monkey, isn't his heart like a stubborn stone, extremely stupid?"

"Bah!" The monkey was furious, grinning its fangs and roaring at the young man.

The young man was startled, and quickly said: "Your master doesn't teach you, I can teach you."

"You short-lived ghost, what ability do you have, dare to be named with my teacher?"

The monkey screamed angrily, opened its paws and rushed forward.

The young man immediately pinched his finger, pointing to the peach pit that was buried earlier.

The soil broke open, and small peach seedlings emerged. In an instant, a lush peach tree lay between the young man and the monkey.

Bang, the monkey bumped into the peach tree, clicked, and broke the peach tree.

But before the monkey could react, new branches grew out of the disconnection.

Then, in the monkey's straight eyes, the peach blossoms bloomed and fell, and a big fresh pink peach rose from the branches.

"Are you a fairy?" The monkey was dumbfounded.

"I do not."

As soon as the young man opened his mouth, the monkey shouted again: "I know, you are the mountain god of Taoshan."

"I'm not a fairy, nor a mountain god." The young man shook his head.

"Then what are you?" the monkey asked in surprise.

"What am I?" The young man was taken aback for a moment, before saying quietly, "I'm just an ordinary person."

"Forget it, whatever you are,"

The impatient monkey waved his hand, jumped directly in front of the young man, and shouted with piercing eyes: "Didn't you say you want to teach me, teach me quickly."

The young man looked at the monkey amusedly, coughed dryly, and said in a pretentious manner: "I am a short-lived ghost, how can I teach you anything."

The monkey stammered, "I made a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue."

"However," the monkey's neck twitched, "you must not be on par with my master."

The young man was unhappy, pointed to the peach tree he catalyzed, stared and said: "Who is your master, does he have supernatural powers like mine?"

The monkey scratched his head, "I haven't seen the supernatural powers of the master, but I heard from the brothers that the master's Taoism is boundless, and the world is unparalleled."

The young man was not convinced: "What is your teacher's name?"

The monkey opened his mouth, shook his head suddenly and said, "I don't know the teacher's name."

"Didn't you worship a deceitful wild Taoist priest?" The young man mocked.

"My master is immortal, and all the brothers are upright and powerful, so they are not wild Taoists! Forget it, I will not learn this witchcraft from you."

The monkey retorted angrily, then turned his head to find a bundle of firewood under the tree, threw it on his back, and left straight away.

The young man shouted at the monkey's back: "Hey, monkey, when your master has taught you the spell, come here and find me, let's compete and see who is the best."

The monkey turned its head and gritted its teeth, took a big stride, and quickly ran away without a trace.

Jiang Yuan woke up leisurely, regained his composure, and looked towards the direction of the cliff with a wry smile to himself:
"Is my previous life so exaggerated? You really are ignorant and fearless."

Walking out of the cave, there were hoof prints on the stone wall, and the donkey slipped away again.

Looking at the mountains and forests, yellow fallen leaves appeared and jumped up the hills. The rotten smell completely covered the fragrance of the peaches, and there were only scattered rotten peaches on the peach trees that were about to fall.

"One sleep for two or three months, and next year?" Jiang Yuan smiled wryly.

"Forget it, continue to cultivate that supernatural power."

Jiang Yuan was relieved quickly, took out the peach pits he had harvested before, buried them in the soil and watered them, the peach seedlings broke through the soil, then grew again and withered.

The catalytic time has continued to shorten from three days, but it has been shortened hour by hour, 35 hours, 34 hours
During this period, Jiang Yuan didn't only practice this supernatural power.

After practicing the Qimen method passed down by the old Taoist of Qingyang, sometimes he would take out the mirage dragon weapon and the cold spring sword to practice martial arts in the mountains if he changed his mood.

In this way, time flies by indulging in practice, and when I look up again, there is a desolation in the mountains, and it has entered winter.

"It seems that there is a bottleneck."

Jiang Yuan rubbed the space between his tired brows, and walked out of the cave to soothe his mood.

The supernatural power of transforming nature, from germination to withering, has been practiced for twelve hours, that is, one day, and it can no longer be shortened, and it is still unable to bloom and bear fruit.

In comparison, the Qimen method of Qingyang veteran is much simpler, Jiang Yuan has already mastered it by heart, and his martial arts are becoming more and more refined.

"It seems that I still have to go to the woodcutter in my dream for advice."

After resting for a day, Jiang Yuan sat in the cave, practiced the meditation formula, and soon fell into meditation, and his breath became long.

click!
The young man was awakened by the sound of felling trees. Not far away, a woodcutter was struggling to cut with an axe.

"Sorry to disturb my dream."

The woodcutter turned his head, touched the sweat on his forehead, and apologized repeatedly.

"Why didn't my little brother go home and fell asleep here?"

The young man rubbed his sleepy eyes, got up from the ground, and replied instinctively: "I seem to be here to do something."

The woodcutter asked curiously, "What can people do in this deep mountain and old forest?"

"However, old man, I have something to do, and I want my little brother to help me."

"What do you want me to do, uncle?"

"Please repair the peach trees in Rotten Peach Mountain."

The moon was setting and the sky was rising, and half a month passed. There was a winter rain in the mountains, and the weather became colder and colder.

The stone cave, which had been silent for a long time, regained its movement again.

Jiang Yuan slowly opened his eyes, but the haze was still in his eyes, and he saw him stretch out two hands, one for support, and the other for pruning.

When he came back to his senses, Jiang Yuan saw the movement of his hand, embarrassment flashed across his face, and he quickly put his hand down.

Anyone who has pruned a whole mountain of peach branches will also form this kind of muscle memory!
This time in the dream, it returned to the beginning of the last meeting with the woodcutter, that is, he was sleeping and the woodcutter was cutting trees.

But the conversation with the woodcutter has changed, and the subsequent development is also very different.

The woodcutter still asked him to help cut the branches, but he didn't say that he would teach him magical powers.

Jiang Yuan, who forgot why he fell into a dream, started pruning branches in a daze, and woke up after finishing the last peach tree.

"I will never trim trees again in my life!"

Jiang Yuan said harshly.

In a flash in my mind, a peach tree seemed to be engraved in my mind. The branches, roots, branches and leaves were clearly visible.

Jiang Yuan resolutely took out a peach pit and buried it, with luck in mind, he cast a spell.

I saw that the soil was broken, and the peach seedlings grew to half a person's height, and they were still growing, and the branches were spreading.

A luxuriant peach tree filled the entire cave, and this time was only a quarter of an hour.

Pfft, a small flower blooms among the branches of the peach tree.

"Hahaha"

Jiang Yuan raised his head and laughed.

Bang, the wooden door of the stone cave was knocked open, and a majestic body in a state of embarrassment rolled into the cave with a body covered in scorched black.

Seeing the peach tree, the donkey was taken aback.

Jiang Yuan was taken aback when he saw his own mount:
Who hurt the donkey so badly?

(End of this chapter)