Rebirth of Pig Bajie

Zhu Bajie rubbed his nose and said to himself, "Too much luck, it's not my fault!"

Shaking his head, Zhu Bajie looked at Hu Chai, who was recuperating on his stomach, and Tang Seng who was still meditating. Zhu Bajie couldn't help admiring Tang Seng's concentration and state of mind. There was only one thought in this guy's mind, That is to receive the Mahayana scriptures.

The moment he stood up, Zhu Bajie knew that he hadn't fully recovered from his injuries, and that Master Tongtian didn't try to help him.

However, Zhu Bajie's immortal energy has almost recovered, and the horror of "Wordless Heavenly Book" is fully revealed at this moment, but the tiger crack not far away is not simple, swallowing a primordial spirit, and his cultivation level has improved Quite a few, and the injuries don't seem to be that serious.

The moment Zhu Bajie stood up, Tang Seng walked slowly in front of Zhu Bajie, smiled slightly, his face was a little pale, put his hands together, and said, "Amitabha, it's a blessing that brother is safe, little monk is hungry!"

Zhu Bajie chuckled, then patted Tang Seng on the shoulder, and said, "Monk, old pig, I know you're hungry, so I woke up, Tiger Crack, ready to go!"

Hu Li roared, Jinshan Temple had been turned into ruins overnight, while Kudu Buddha and Fahai were wounded by the leader of Tongtian Sect. I am afraid that they will not come back to trouble Zhu Bajie in a short time. Zhu Bajie feels comfortable all over.

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Along the way, it was a land of mortals, and it was relatively lively. Zhu Bajie and Tang Seng left for more than a month without encountering any difficulties. Zhu Bajie was also happy and leisurely, constantly comprehending the seventh volume of "Book without Words", Volume eight, volume nine.

However, these three scriptures seem to be very simple, but they are not so easy to understand. Zhu Bajie only understands some superficial aspects of the seventh volume.

This is a country called Karavai. The people here are relatively simple and simple. Although they are surprised by the strange combination of Zhu Bajie and Tang Seng, they don't care. As for Hu Chai, he is the object of the crowd. Mainly because this guy is too docile.

In the eyes of these mortals, tigers are ferocious beasts. How could they be so docile? The generals and emperors all came to ask Zhu Bajie, but how could Zhu Bajie tell them?Ordinary people have a life of ordinary people, and immortals have their own lives, so don't disturb the order.

In the end, Zhu Bajie took Tang Seng and left Karawai and walked towards the Paradise. In the morning, the sun was shining brightly and the air was fresh.

"You don't know when you are sad and teary, peach blossoms and plum blossoms are allowed to blow by the wind. I know that people's hearts are not like trees, so why don't people be like flowers and leaves." Tang Seng looked at these peach blossom trees and began to recite this poem "" by Xiao Zixian, a writer of the Southern Dynasty. In one of the Four Poems of Spring Farewell, sadness flashed in his eyes.

Zhu Bajie listened to this poem. He didn't study literature much, but he could hear the yearning for his hometown. It seems that the monk Tang Seng has been away from the Tang Dynasty for so long, and he wants to go back.

But Zhu Bajie was even more sad, he couldn't help thinking of the people he missed, he didn't know where he was at the moment, and there was a trace of melancholy on his face.

When the wind blows, the peach blossoms all over the tree are flying, and the scenery is so beautiful that it drove away the subtle sadness just now. At this moment, outside the peach blossom forest, a Taoist priest came out, with a firm face, but with some cynical, hands Instead of holding a whisk inside, it is an elegant fan.

Zhu Bajie stared at the Taoist priest, his pupils constricted, because this Taoist priest is not an ordinary person, but a cultivator, and his cultivation base is not low, he is actually the peak of Xuanxian. The road is dangerous.

"long time no see!"

The personable Taoist priest came slowly, the fan in his hand was still flickering, and there was a strong smile on his face. Zhu Bajie felt a dangerous aura from this Taoist priest, but he didn't have any malicious intentions, that is to say The Taoist didn't intend to deal with them.

"Roar!" Hu Li stared at the Taoist priest with both eyes, roared angrily, Zhu Bajie also had a smile on his face, and immediately said: "Unexpectedly, there are immortal cultivators everywhere in the world, and they don't know the honorific title?"

Unexpectedly, the face of the handsome Taoist priest changed drastically, and then he shook his head and said: "No, you can't use honorific titles for me. Although I don't care about seniority, you are indeed older than me. Well, let's call each other senior brother and younger brother." , if you don’t mind, you can call Brother Feng!”

Zhu Bajie felt that this person was very suitable for him, so he laughed and said: "Okay, okay, then I don't know what sect Brother Feng is from? I am the Kunlun Mountain Jiejiao disciple Zhu Bajie!"

Feng Qingkuang didn't expect that Zhu Bajie was also a man of temperament. Hearing Zhu Bajie's name didn't make any difference. He slapped his fan and said with a smile: "Mr. This title is indeed a bit indecent, so he changed his tune and said: "Junior Brother Bajie, he has recently gained a great reputation in the world of cultivating immortals. When I saw him today, he is indeed extraordinary. I am a disciple of Daoist Huanglong, who is frivolous and frivolous. I planted this peach blossom forest! "

Zhu Bajie looked at Feng Qingkuan's performance, and said in his heart: "This Feng Qingkuan is not simple. If it is another practitioner, he should have thoughts of greed and jealousy, but he is the same as before!"

For Master Huang Long, in fact, the world of cultivating immortals is a little jealous of this person. This person's cultivation is indeed an ancestor, and he is not too powerful. However, this person's luck is simply against the sky. When the demon world has not completely disappeared, this guy At that time, it was not the cultivation base of the ancestors.

However, his luck was good enough to let a person from the demon world at the ancestor level die out of thin air. Lin turned out to be his disciple's territory.

"Hey, Senior Brother Feng is really not simple. You must know that I heard that Master Huang Long had only two disciples in his life. You must be one of them, right?" Zhu Bajie said. Disciple, one must be Feng Qingkuang, as for who the other is, no one seems to know.

A trace of pride flashed across Feng Qingkuang's face, indeed, for Master Huang Long, Feng Qingkuang can be said to be full of admiration, because no matter what dangers, Huang Long can lightly resolve them in the end, and sometimes even resolve them inexplicably, such as He said that Feng Qingkuang's coming here was arranged by Master Huanglong.

"Hahaha, Junior Brother Bajie, it seems that what my teacher said is right. You have a great opportunity and a person with great luck. If you don't dislike it, let's talk about it in the Taoist temple?"

After Feng Qingkuang finished speaking, he made a gesture of please and took the initiative to get out of the way. Zhu Bajie naturally led Tang Seng and Hu Li towards the depths of the peach blossom forest.

On the stone table, there is a cup of new tea. The tea leaves are nothing else but the peach blossoms in the garden. I make it myself, which has a special taste. Even Tang Seng, a master of gentleness, is full of praise. Dim, and then said: "Junior Brother Bajie, have you heard of Xianluguo?"

Zhu Bajie's face changed slightly. If he had a fairy dew fruit now, his strength would undoubtedly increase a lot. However, the fairy dew fruit is extremely precious and belongs to the category of geniuses and treasures. Zhu Bajie couldn't figure out what Feng Qingkuan said. Meaning, but still nodded.

"Ten miles away from here, there is a deep valley called Juelong Valley, where there is a fairy dew grass growing, and on the fairy dew grass, there are three fairy dew fruits, which are probably about to mature. I found out, but after I left, I was taken over by Confucian people!" Feng's frivolous face was a little gloomy. ,

Zhu Bajie frowned, still didn't speak, staring at Feng Qingkuang, he knew very well in his heart that Feng Qingkuang wanted to unite himself to deal with the Confucianist.

Feng Qingkuang seemed a little surprised. Zhu Bajie was too calm. You must know that Xianluguo is a giant treasure, but he still treated it so calmly. Have you ever heard of the Ten Gentlemen of Confucianism?"

Zhu Bajie nodded. After all these years, he didn't know too much about the world of cultivating immortals, so he said immediately: "It is said that the ten gentlemen of Confucianism, together, are as powerful as the peak of Jinxian. Brother Feng has a lot of appetite!"

Feng Qingkuang immediately laughed, fanned the fan in his hand, and said: "Junior Brother Bajie, to tell you the truth, this fairy dew fruit is very important to me, I only need one, as long as Junior Brother Bajie is willing to help, I will You must remember this kindness deeply!"

Zhu Bajie can naturally see that Feng Qingkuang's current cultivation base is already at the peak of the Xuanxian. As long as he has the Xianlu Fruit, in time, he will be able to break through the Jinxian in one fell swoop. At that time, there will be another strong man in this world, but he is not that A kind of person who can be dismissed by others in a few words.

Squinting his eyes, he said lightly: "Brother Feng, why are you so sure that I have the strength to help you?"

Feng Qingkuang smiled lightly, and only said two words, "Feeling!"

Zhu Bajie secretly thought that like a teacher, there must be a disciple, but it felt really strange. Zhu Bajie opened his eyes and said: "Three Xianlu fruits, I have two, and you have one. As for the Xianlu grass itself, are you willing to pick me?" Opinion, if you don’t want to, it’s still there!”

Feng Qingkuan gritted his teeth, Zhu Bajie's offer was a little too big, but can he do it?What's more, his master told him not to mess with Zhu Bajie, and it is understandable to help the other party when necessary.

"Okay, Master Bajie, although I have suffered some disadvantages, just treat me as a friend who is frivolous and frivolous, and the Xianlu fruit will mature in about three days. Let's go to test the truth tomorrow. After all, I only know how to keep it The people in Juelong Valley are the ten gentlemen of Confucianism, as for whether all of them are there, I don't know!" Feng Qingkuang didn't hesitate at the moment, and agreed directly.

Zhu Bajie had a slight smile on his face. It is common for people who cultivate immortals to compete for these immortal grasses, panacea, and magic weapons. It depends on whose methods are tough.