My Journey to the West on the Heavenly Road
Chapter 209 Mountain God
Chapter 209 Mountain God
Wuqian twisted the wound on his body and yelled again and again:
Master, look, that smelly old bull bullied your mount so badly, how can you remain indifferent?
Jiang Yuan vomited vigorously, pushed the gray donkey back two steps, fell down on his buttocks, and then cursed in a cold voice:
"You have drank Yaochi fairy wine with me, served demon pills, eaten dragon meat and dragon blood, carried the dragon transformation method of He Bo's long history, and ate two big peaches here, but you beat even a real demon. However, you still have the face to ask me for help?"
Wuqian was trained so dejectedly that he shrank his neck, waited for Jiang Yuan to finish his sentence, raised his head cautiously, blinked his eyes and said, "It's not that I can't beat that old cow, it's because he has tricks and tricks!"
Jiang Yuan hated iron and scolded: "If you can master the dragon transforming method to a great extent, you can call wind and rain, drive thunder and lightning, and you will be afraid of a little thunder from a bull demon?"
Unconvinced, Wuqian grumbled: How can it be so easy to practice the Dragon Transformation Technique?
"You still talk back?" Jiang Yuan burst into anger.
The gray donkey quickly bowed its head and begged for mercy.
Jiang Yuan's anger came and went quickly, his face changed, and he said suddenly: "But you are right, you are my Jiang Yuan's mount, how can you let others bully you."
Wuqian raised his head from the ground and stared at Jiang Yuan in great surprise.
Jiang Yuan smiled, "The method of transforming the dragon really requires hard work. If you want to defeat the bull demon as soon as possible, you need other assistance, such as magic weapons."
As he said that, a white bead appeared in Jiang Yuan's palm, it was the magic weapon of the white bead that could make people faint from the Wujin Demon King.
That day in Xiaoshuilian Cave in Taoshi Mountain, Wuqian also saw the power of this magic weapon. When he saw Jiang Yuan took out this treasure, he couldn't close his mouth and rushed towards Baizhu.
Jiang Yuan waved his hand, past the gray donkey, then shook his head, and said leisurely:
"I forgot to tell you that I also recognize the bull demon. It is an old acquaintance of mine. At the beginning, before the Ujin demon king further refined this treasure, he used this treasure to confront the bull demon, but he did not dare to act rashly. Only relying on the flash of the white pearl, it can't deal with that bull demon."
Wuqian was full of doubts, feeling that his master was fooling him.
Jiang Yuan glanced at his mount, and said with a sneer, "I'm not afraid that you won't be able to defeat me, but I'm afraid that someone will steal my orb."
Wuqian gritted her teeth in embarrassment, and called out in a low voice: Then master, why are you still taking out this bead?
"I'm talking about before the Ujin Demon King is further refined!"
Jiang Yuan was too lazy to get angry with this stupid donkey, so he spread his hand again, showed the white pearl, and said in a deep voice: "Now this magic weapon has power, you can chant spells to control the mind, so that the enemy can't dodge, 100% hit, That bull demon has not even become a demon fairy, so he will definitely not be able to resist that spell."
Wuqian's emotions fluctuated with Jiang Yuan's words, and he was tightly manipulated, but he didn't know it. At this moment, he cheered up again, and looked at Baizhu excitedly with puffy eyes.
"However," Jiang Yuan changed his tone, met the gray donkey's excited and expectant eyes, and asked quietly: "Can you cast spells with a twist?"
Wuqian was stunned immediately.
Jiang Yuanxin smiled, with no emotion on his face, and continued: "This white bead does not need to be stamped, but there is a spell, and you haven't even refined the crossbone, how can you cast the spell?"
Wuqian was dumbfounded.
Jiang Yuan shook his head secretly, he was not, he wanted the gray donkey to follow the path of the three demon immortals in Taoshi Mountain.
This gray donkey has eaten fairy wine and big peaches, and taken demon pills and dragon blood, and has already cultivated a body with unlimited potential. If you are high and have learned the law of change, you will naturally change people and things, and do whatever you want.
The reason why Jiang Yuan wanted the donkey to refine the bones, and let it learn to speak and cast spells was second, but to let it sort itself out by refining the bones.
As Jiang Yuan's cultivation became more and more advanced, his eyesight was also getting stronger, especially during these days in Fangcun Mountain, his Lingtai became more and more sensitive, and he had already seen Wuqian's biggest problem.
That is, the donkey has never tempered himself well.
Even, Jiang Yuan guessed that the monster power of the demon pill he took might not be fully digested, and most of the real dragon power contained in the dragon meat and dragon blood after that was accumulated in the body, not transformed into Xiuwei.
Otherwise, the dragon transformation method he practiced would not have made much progress until now.
Since the gray donkey was able to come to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain with him, it meant that he also had a chance.
The big peach in Lantao Mountain is naturally not, and Jiang Yuan's dreams are the real opportunity.
"Ah uh."
Wuqian was dazed for a long time, before uttering a sentence: I don't know how to practice horizontal bones.
"Then follow me."
Jiang Yuan put away the white beads, jumped down the cliff, his cassock flashed light, and went back to the cave in the col against the strong wind.
The gray donkey watched Baizhu get into the ochre-yellow cassock with longing eyes, and his face was covered with clouds in disappointment.
After Jiang Yuan landed, he casually took out the mirage dragon weapon, and strode into the cave, the halberd tumbling, the stone chips flying, and the cave expanding rapidly.
Huh, a gust of wind gushed out of the cassock, blowing the stone chips all over the ground out of the cave.
"What are you doing, why don't you come in?"
After Jiang Yuan finished his hard work, he turned around and saw the gray donkey standing at the door staring at the stone wall in a daze, and immediately reprimanded him.
Wuqian glanced at the stone wall, walked in dejectedly, glanced at the cave that was more than twice as spacious, and lay down in the corner.
The donkey had already realized that he was being manipulated by Jiang Yuan, forcing him to devote himself to cultivating.
Jiang Yuan also understood why the gray donkey was staring at the stone wall. It was the sixteen characters: "The big peach in the mountain can increase mana. I have enlightened myself. You can do whatever you want."
In other words, it was the last four words "You can do whatever you want", Gray Donkey silently expressed dissatisfaction with Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yuan laughed angrily, and simply said: "Okay, then you can do whatever you want."
After all, he ignored the gray donkey, strode to the other side with the futon in his hand, sat down on the ground, took out a peach pit, and buried it on the ground.
A moment later, there was a slim peach tree in the cave.
Jiang Yuan's gaze fell on the branch, with a mysterious aura in his eyes, and he saw peach blossoms began to bloom on the branch, and before he knew it, the tree was full of pink.
On the other side, seeing Jiang Yuan angry, Wuqian knew that Jiang Yuan was doing it for his own good, and wanted to apologize several times, but was attracted by Jiang Yuan's supernatural powers.
In those pair of huge eyeballs, gradually there is nothing else, only the peach blossoms popping out of the branches and slowly blooming.
"What a nice view."
"Oh, you donkey can talk!"
A strange voice came from next to his ear, Wuqian lost his mind, immediately turned over, bared his teeth and stared, at the same time stepped on his feet, he was about to be wrapped in clouds and fly into the air, but he didn't want to stagger and fall down.
"Haha, you little donkey, your body is weak, but your energy is not weak, well, that's how it should be!"
Wuqian struggled to get up, only to realize that he was skinny and short like a pony. A stranger's voice sounded in his ears again. He tried to straighten his head and looked, and saw a woodcutter carrying an axe.
"Who are you?" Wuqian asked weakly.
Huh?Can you speak for yourself?No
Yes, can't you speak?
Also, why do I feel that I shouldn't be so weak?
"You can really speak human language!" The woodcutter exclaimed, "It seems that you are not an ordinary donkey."
"Is it unusual to be able to speak human language?" Wuqian asked in a daze.
The woodcutter nodded his head and said, "Of course it's unusual! You are a beast, so you should speak the words of a beast, but when you open your mouth, it's ours. Isn't it a miracle?"
Wuqian nodded blankly, "You're right, I find it strange too."
"Such a strange beast, but it shouldn't die in this barren mountain." The woodcutter took out his dry food from his bosom, took off the water bag on his waist, and handed it to Wuqian, "It's also your fate. I ran into it when I was going up the mountain. Dry food, I haven't even eaten the water yet."
Wuqian smelled the dry food and suddenly felt hungry. He grinned and bit it, gobbling it.
"cough cough"
But was choked.
"Eat slowly, come, drink some water." The woodcutter bowed and brought the water bag to Wuqian's mouth.
Gulu Gulu, the cool water flowed into his stomach, Wuqian felt his body regain some strength, struggling to get up, but he didn't want to, his feet went limp again, and he fell down again.
The woodcutter sighed: "Oh, little donkey, I think your teeth must be young and middle-aged, but you look like this. I'm afraid it's due to congenital deficiency and frailty."
Wuqian struggled unwillingly for several times, and in the end he was so tired that he was sweating and panting like a cow, and he just wriggled on the ground for a few minutes.
The woodcutter was moved by Wuqian's hard work, he let out a long sigh, leaned over to pick up his small frail body, and strode towards the depths of the forest.
"You are here, I am afraid that you will soon become the blood of tigers and leopards in the mountains. Even if you don't enter the blood mouth, you will starve to death sooner or later. I will send you to Rotten Peach Mountain and ask the mountain god to take you in."
Rotten peach mountain, mountain god?Wuqian was full of doubts.
Soon, a tempting peach fragrance came.
Wu Qian struggled to turn his head in the woodcutter's arms, and saw a mountain of peach forests appearing in front of him.
"Master Mountain God, the old man has encountered a strange beast, please take it in."
The woodcutter put five thousand on the edge of the peach forest, and bowed deeply to the forest.
Da, da, a young god-man in ocher-yellow robe came out of the forest, holding a few broken branches in his palm.
The god-man glanced at Wuqian, and said with a smile, "Qiaozi, don't you come to cut down my peach tree today, and give me a donkey instead?"
The woodcutter said gratefully: "Thanks to the mountain god, my mother can make fire every day. I have long wanted to repay the mountain god's kindness. But this donkey is not a gift, but I picked it up in the mountain. Don't look at him as weak , but he can speak human language."
The woodcutter turned his head and urged Wuqian, "Little donkey, you still haven't paid homage to the mountain god."
Looking at the god-man, Wuqian felt a sense of kindness spontaneously, and immediately showed admiration, and called out weakly: "Little donkey, pay homage to the mountain god."
The god-man smiled, "You really know how to speak human words, anyway, I need a helper to prune the branches, so you can stay here."
The woodcutter said happily, "Little donkey, thank you, Lord Mountain God."
But Wuqian hesitated, and said in a low voice: "But I'm weak, I can't even stand up, I don't know how to help the mountain god."
"You are honest."
The godman smiled, "If you can't stand up today, don't you think you won't stand up again in the future?"
(End of this chapter)
Wuqian twisted the wound on his body and yelled again and again:
Master, look, that smelly old bull bullied your mount so badly, how can you remain indifferent?
Jiang Yuan vomited vigorously, pushed the gray donkey back two steps, fell down on his buttocks, and then cursed in a cold voice:
"You have drank Yaochi fairy wine with me, served demon pills, eaten dragon meat and dragon blood, carried the dragon transformation method of He Bo's long history, and ate two big peaches here, but you beat even a real demon. However, you still have the face to ask me for help?"
Wuqian was trained so dejectedly that he shrank his neck, waited for Jiang Yuan to finish his sentence, raised his head cautiously, blinked his eyes and said, "It's not that I can't beat that old cow, it's because he has tricks and tricks!"
Jiang Yuan hated iron and scolded: "If you can master the dragon transforming method to a great extent, you can call wind and rain, drive thunder and lightning, and you will be afraid of a little thunder from a bull demon?"
Unconvinced, Wuqian grumbled: How can it be so easy to practice the Dragon Transformation Technique?
"You still talk back?" Jiang Yuan burst into anger.
The gray donkey quickly bowed its head and begged for mercy.
Jiang Yuan's anger came and went quickly, his face changed, and he said suddenly: "But you are right, you are my Jiang Yuan's mount, how can you let others bully you."
Wuqian raised his head from the ground and stared at Jiang Yuan in great surprise.
Jiang Yuan smiled, "The method of transforming the dragon really requires hard work. If you want to defeat the bull demon as soon as possible, you need other assistance, such as magic weapons."
As he said that, a white bead appeared in Jiang Yuan's palm, it was the magic weapon of the white bead that could make people faint from the Wujin Demon King.
That day in Xiaoshuilian Cave in Taoshi Mountain, Wuqian also saw the power of this magic weapon. When he saw Jiang Yuan took out this treasure, he couldn't close his mouth and rushed towards Baizhu.
Jiang Yuan waved his hand, past the gray donkey, then shook his head, and said leisurely:
"I forgot to tell you that I also recognize the bull demon. It is an old acquaintance of mine. At the beginning, before the Ujin demon king further refined this treasure, he used this treasure to confront the bull demon, but he did not dare to act rashly. Only relying on the flash of the white pearl, it can't deal with that bull demon."
Wuqian was full of doubts, feeling that his master was fooling him.
Jiang Yuan glanced at his mount, and said with a sneer, "I'm not afraid that you won't be able to defeat me, but I'm afraid that someone will steal my orb."
Wuqian gritted her teeth in embarrassment, and called out in a low voice: Then master, why are you still taking out this bead?
"I'm talking about before the Ujin Demon King is further refined!"
Jiang Yuan was too lazy to get angry with this stupid donkey, so he spread his hand again, showed the white pearl, and said in a deep voice: "Now this magic weapon has power, you can chant spells to control the mind, so that the enemy can't dodge, 100% hit, That bull demon has not even become a demon fairy, so he will definitely not be able to resist that spell."
Wuqian's emotions fluctuated with Jiang Yuan's words, and he was tightly manipulated, but he didn't know it. At this moment, he cheered up again, and looked at Baizhu excitedly with puffy eyes.
"However," Jiang Yuan changed his tone, met the gray donkey's excited and expectant eyes, and asked quietly: "Can you cast spells with a twist?"
Wuqian was stunned immediately.
Jiang Yuanxin smiled, with no emotion on his face, and continued: "This white bead does not need to be stamped, but there is a spell, and you haven't even refined the crossbone, how can you cast the spell?"
Wuqian was dumbfounded.
Jiang Yuan shook his head secretly, he was not, he wanted the gray donkey to follow the path of the three demon immortals in Taoshi Mountain.
This gray donkey has eaten fairy wine and big peaches, and taken demon pills and dragon blood, and has already cultivated a body with unlimited potential. If you are high and have learned the law of change, you will naturally change people and things, and do whatever you want.
The reason why Jiang Yuan wanted the donkey to refine the bones, and let it learn to speak and cast spells was second, but to let it sort itself out by refining the bones.
As Jiang Yuan's cultivation became more and more advanced, his eyesight was also getting stronger, especially during these days in Fangcun Mountain, his Lingtai became more and more sensitive, and he had already seen Wuqian's biggest problem.
That is, the donkey has never tempered himself well.
Even, Jiang Yuan guessed that the monster power of the demon pill he took might not be fully digested, and most of the real dragon power contained in the dragon meat and dragon blood after that was accumulated in the body, not transformed into Xiuwei.
Otherwise, the dragon transformation method he practiced would not have made much progress until now.
Since the gray donkey was able to come to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain with him, it meant that he also had a chance.
The big peach in Lantao Mountain is naturally not, and Jiang Yuan's dreams are the real opportunity.
"Ah uh."
Wuqian was dazed for a long time, before uttering a sentence: I don't know how to practice horizontal bones.
"Then follow me."
Jiang Yuan put away the white beads, jumped down the cliff, his cassock flashed light, and went back to the cave in the col against the strong wind.
The gray donkey watched Baizhu get into the ochre-yellow cassock with longing eyes, and his face was covered with clouds in disappointment.
After Jiang Yuan landed, he casually took out the mirage dragon weapon, and strode into the cave, the halberd tumbling, the stone chips flying, and the cave expanding rapidly.
Huh, a gust of wind gushed out of the cassock, blowing the stone chips all over the ground out of the cave.
"What are you doing, why don't you come in?"
After Jiang Yuan finished his hard work, he turned around and saw the gray donkey standing at the door staring at the stone wall in a daze, and immediately reprimanded him.
Wuqian glanced at the stone wall, walked in dejectedly, glanced at the cave that was more than twice as spacious, and lay down in the corner.
The donkey had already realized that he was being manipulated by Jiang Yuan, forcing him to devote himself to cultivating.
Jiang Yuan also understood why the gray donkey was staring at the stone wall. It was the sixteen characters: "The big peach in the mountain can increase mana. I have enlightened myself. You can do whatever you want."
In other words, it was the last four words "You can do whatever you want", Gray Donkey silently expressed dissatisfaction with Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yuan laughed angrily, and simply said: "Okay, then you can do whatever you want."
After all, he ignored the gray donkey, strode to the other side with the futon in his hand, sat down on the ground, took out a peach pit, and buried it on the ground.
A moment later, there was a slim peach tree in the cave.
Jiang Yuan's gaze fell on the branch, with a mysterious aura in his eyes, and he saw peach blossoms began to bloom on the branch, and before he knew it, the tree was full of pink.
On the other side, seeing Jiang Yuan angry, Wuqian knew that Jiang Yuan was doing it for his own good, and wanted to apologize several times, but was attracted by Jiang Yuan's supernatural powers.
In those pair of huge eyeballs, gradually there is nothing else, only the peach blossoms popping out of the branches and slowly blooming.
"What a nice view."
"Oh, you donkey can talk!"
A strange voice came from next to his ear, Wuqian lost his mind, immediately turned over, bared his teeth and stared, at the same time stepped on his feet, he was about to be wrapped in clouds and fly into the air, but he didn't want to stagger and fall down.
"Haha, you little donkey, your body is weak, but your energy is not weak, well, that's how it should be!"
Wuqian struggled to get up, only to realize that he was skinny and short like a pony. A stranger's voice sounded in his ears again. He tried to straighten his head and looked, and saw a woodcutter carrying an axe.
"Who are you?" Wuqian asked weakly.
Huh?Can you speak for yourself?No
Yes, can't you speak?
Also, why do I feel that I shouldn't be so weak?
"You can really speak human language!" The woodcutter exclaimed, "It seems that you are not an ordinary donkey."
"Is it unusual to be able to speak human language?" Wuqian asked in a daze.
The woodcutter nodded his head and said, "Of course it's unusual! You are a beast, so you should speak the words of a beast, but when you open your mouth, it's ours. Isn't it a miracle?"
Wuqian nodded blankly, "You're right, I find it strange too."
"Such a strange beast, but it shouldn't die in this barren mountain." The woodcutter took out his dry food from his bosom, took off the water bag on his waist, and handed it to Wuqian, "It's also your fate. I ran into it when I was going up the mountain. Dry food, I haven't even eaten the water yet."
Wuqian smelled the dry food and suddenly felt hungry. He grinned and bit it, gobbling it.
"cough cough"
But was choked.
"Eat slowly, come, drink some water." The woodcutter bowed and brought the water bag to Wuqian's mouth.
Gulu Gulu, the cool water flowed into his stomach, Wuqian felt his body regain some strength, struggling to get up, but he didn't want to, his feet went limp again, and he fell down again.
The woodcutter sighed: "Oh, little donkey, I think your teeth must be young and middle-aged, but you look like this. I'm afraid it's due to congenital deficiency and frailty."
Wuqian struggled unwillingly for several times, and in the end he was so tired that he was sweating and panting like a cow, and he just wriggled on the ground for a few minutes.
The woodcutter was moved by Wuqian's hard work, he let out a long sigh, leaned over to pick up his small frail body, and strode towards the depths of the forest.
"You are here, I am afraid that you will soon become the blood of tigers and leopards in the mountains. Even if you don't enter the blood mouth, you will starve to death sooner or later. I will send you to Rotten Peach Mountain and ask the mountain god to take you in."
Rotten peach mountain, mountain god?Wuqian was full of doubts.
Soon, a tempting peach fragrance came.
Wu Qian struggled to turn his head in the woodcutter's arms, and saw a mountain of peach forests appearing in front of him.
"Master Mountain God, the old man has encountered a strange beast, please take it in."
The woodcutter put five thousand on the edge of the peach forest, and bowed deeply to the forest.
Da, da, a young god-man in ocher-yellow robe came out of the forest, holding a few broken branches in his palm.
The god-man glanced at Wuqian, and said with a smile, "Qiaozi, don't you come to cut down my peach tree today, and give me a donkey instead?"
The woodcutter said gratefully: "Thanks to the mountain god, my mother can make fire every day. I have long wanted to repay the mountain god's kindness. But this donkey is not a gift, but I picked it up in the mountain. Don't look at him as weak , but he can speak human language."
The woodcutter turned his head and urged Wuqian, "Little donkey, you still haven't paid homage to the mountain god."
Looking at the god-man, Wuqian felt a sense of kindness spontaneously, and immediately showed admiration, and called out weakly: "Little donkey, pay homage to the mountain god."
The god-man smiled, "You really know how to speak human words, anyway, I need a helper to prune the branches, so you can stay here."
The woodcutter said happily, "Little donkey, thank you, Lord Mountain God."
But Wuqian hesitated, and said in a low voice: "But I'm weak, I can't even stand up, I don't know how to help the mountain god."
"You are honest."
The godman smiled, "If you can't stand up today, don't you think you won't stand up again in the future?"
(End of this chapter)
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