fifth form

Chapter 2079 Teacher-Student Reunion
"teacher!"

“You’re a teacher too!”

When in the real world, Zhang Xuezhou realized that the emperor had two bodies, and a monkey emerged from his body.

This is similar to the effect of the Yang Soul Incarnation Technique, but with a mutated version of the Mental Strengthening Chapter superimposed on it, leading to this situation.

To put it simply, the Emperor developed some kind of split personality while practicing, and these split personalities possessed bodies.

Compared to facing the emperor with split personality and mood swings, Zhang Xuezhou felt that it was more convenient to face the directly differentiated emperor at the moment.

He did not go against the current to collide with it, but simply acknowledged the person.

"It's interesting that you actually recognize me, a hairy monkey, as your teacher!" The hairy monkey shouted, "No one in the Holy Land recognizes my identity, but you do. This is quite interesting!"

"Your aura is exactly the same as the teacher's. We must be from the same clan." Zhang Xuezhou said, "I can't deny that the hand doesn't belong to the teacher just because the teacher lost a hand."

Zhang Xuezhou had reasons for his actions and also gave some plausible excuses.

This reason obviously made Mao Hou very happy. Emperor Jinwu coughed several times to remind Zhang Xuezhou not to make random comparisons in such matters, so as to avoid disrupting the order of the Kunlun Holy Land.

"Shut your mouth, you fire stick!" the monkey cursed.

"I just blew too much fire and my throat is a little dry and itchy!"

"It's a rare good thing for me. If you want to cough, go out and cough. Don't interfere with our teacher-student reunion!"

The monkey kept cursing, and the Golden Crow Emperor had no choice but to shut up.

"The Emperor is unhappy. He has been drinking for seven days in a row. It may take him two or three days to sober up," said the Golden Crow Emperor.

"The drinks here are good, I'd like to have a sip too," Zhang Xuezhou flattered.

"It's just some crappy wine, drink it if you want," Maohou said, "We brought all the wine-making materials from West Kunlun these days, just to have a good drink!"

"what?"

Zhang Xuezhou was shocked.

In just a few words, he could already sense the trouble with the Emperor's split personality.

"Has all the wine been brewed?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.

"It's all here," the monkey said happily, "we're going to drink as much as we want at once, so two sips at a time is nothing!"

"Did you drink it?"

Zhang Xuezhou looked at the sleeping emperor, then looked at the hairy monkey who had no symptoms, and it was difficult to tell them apart for a moment.

"I definitely drank it," Maohou said happily, "but I am an imaginary body and he is a real body. All the wine I drink will be poured into his body. I can only taste it, but I can't feel the intoxication at all!"

"That's good too. You won't get drunk no matter how much you drink," said Zhang Xuezhou.

"I'm not afraid of getting drunk, I'm afraid of drinking myself to death." The monkey pointed at the emperor and said, "If I drink him to death, I'll be done for!"

"Your Majesty always gets only slightly tipsy when drinking, and has never been as drunk as he is now," said the Golden Crow Emperor.

"Shut up, what do you know? He just has too many things in his heart. Even if he drinks, he dare not get drunk." Maohou cursed: "If he keeps holding it in like this, I don't believe he can hold it in to transcendence. He also raised a bunch of you who hold it in!"

"Well!"

"There are only a few who are relatively capable and have opened the mountain gate on their own, so that the inheritance of the Heavenly Palace will not disappear!"

Every time the Golden Crow Emperor interrupted and complained, he was scolded.

In the inadvertent verbal battle, the flaws of the once nearly invincible Emperor seemed to become apparent. If the Emperor died, Mao Hou would die.

And since this hairy monkey is so annoying but still alive and well, this relationship is likely to hold true in the reverse direction as well.

Zhang Xuezhou breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the Emperor had played something bigger this time. Even the Emperor couldn't control the situation, and he couldn't even drink in peace.

Zhang Xuezhou reached out to take the wine bottle and took another sip. He felt that the alcohol content of the wine was a level higher than before, almost as strong as those in Wanping Province, while the medicinal properties of the wine were much weaker.

"The medicinal effect of this Jiuzhen Wine doesn't seem to be as strong as before," said Zhang Xuezhou.

"That little bit of medicine is useless. If you want to drink, you have to drink something that can make you drunk. This kind of wine made by burning a fire stick over a strong flame is suitable!"

Zhang Xuezhou just expressed his confusion, and Maohou was very happy and quickly explained the reason.

Changing the temperature of alchemy will bring completely different consequences.

The normal medicinal wine turned into highly condensed white wine, and Zhang Xuezhou felt that it was all over.

He came here to get medicine to cure his illness, not to drink strong liquor.

"Teacher, I was hit in the head outside, and I want to find some of the Nine Treasures Wine to make up for it. Can you see if you can put out the flames and give me some ordinary wine?"

Zhang Xuezhou did not choose to be tough or to guide, he directly asked Maohou for help, hoping to get some of the Jiuzhen wine he had in the past.

This made Maohou look at Zhang Xuezhou, and then reached out and touched Zhang Xuezhou's head.

"Who the hell dared to do such a thing and pierce your head? Bring him to Kunlun and I will stab him seven times in and out." Mao Hou cursed and then asked doubtfully: "But your brain seems to be normal, right?"

"The bridges of heaven and earth in my head have been broken," Zhang Xuezhou said, "I almost lost all my cultivation when I entered the realm of supernatural powers. If someone hadn't helped me with a treasure, I would never have been able to enter the realm of supernatural powers in my lifetime!"

"You have reached the realm of supernatural powers? Oh my, you have reached the realm of supernatural powers. What should I do?"

Mao Hou touched Zhang Xuezhou's head. He couldn't sense the problem with Zhang Xuezhou's second bridge between heaven and earth, but he heard clearly that Zhang Xuezhou had entered the realm of supernatural powers.

"It's over, it's over," said the monkey. "Haotian was counting on you to practice the method to promote and guide Hongjun. I didn't expect you to have developed supernatural powers. How can we make up for the content in between!"

For the great practitioners who live in secret places, turning a deaf ear to things happening outside the secret places, and several years is not a long time for them.

However, there are many levels in the cultivation ladder, and it is difficult to advance through the levels in a few years, especially the realm of supernatural powers will block too many cultivators.

Not to mention that the Emperor and Empress miscalculated and did not expect Zhang Xuezhou to enter the realm of supernatural powers so quickly, even Zhang Xuezhou himself had never thought of practicing for ten years to achieve supernatural powers.

His speed of cultivation once surprised Kong Anguo, who had seen more.

If combined with Confucian propaganda, Zhang Xuezhou would be promoted as the top genius of the Han Dynasty.

But Zhang Xuezhou is self-aware and knows that the resources consumed by his cultivation are several times or even ten times that of many people, so this kind of talent cannot be counted.

What other people think is another matter.

At least at this moment, the hairy monkey, who is the emperor's other body, was surprised and a little bit unbelievable.

"It's a mess, it's a mess, how can Haotian and I get back to normal?"

Maohou had been laughing and scolding without any seriousness before, but after learning about Zhang Xuezhou's situation, he couldn't help but lose his mind.

The main case, Ren Anran, is finished, and the backup case, Zhang Xuezhou, is obviously beyond the scope, making it difficult for them to learn from him step by step.

Thinking about the Emperor's already chaotic cultivation technique, Maohou felt that the game was over.

"I'll talk to the shrew first!"

He didn't care about Zhang Xuezhou. He jumped up and pushed open the door of the winery, then rolled out and disappeared.