Journey to the West: Don’t mess with that monster

"Brother Jin Chan, can I become your disciple?" Liu Erya asked in a low voice.

"How can you practice since your mortal bond is still intact?" The Little Sage refused without hesitation.

Liu Erya thought it was right.

She now still has her mother and younger brother to take care of.

A few days ago, her mother taught Liu Erya embroidery.

It only took her three days to embroider as well as her mother.

Emperor Zhang Qing couldn't help but said, "Little Saint, do you think the two of us can use the old monk's relics to exchange for a gourd of Nine-turn Golden Elixir?"

"Afraid it won't work?"

"Indeed, the old monk's relics are not worth the price." Emperor Zhang Qing would bury the old monk with a few words every day.

"That's not what I meant." The little toad said helplessly.

What Zhang Qingdi didn't know was that when they were discussing exchanging the relics for the golden elixir, the old monk had already arrived at Tushita Palace.

"Taozu!" The old monk saluted politely.

Lao Jun just nodded casually and said, "I didn't expect you to regain your strength so quickly.

oh? Not only has he recovered, but he seems to have gotten better.

I lost this bet. "

"The main thing is that the little demon helped a lot. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't dare to come to Daozu now." The old monk was very polite.

It can be seen that although he became a Buddha, he still respected Taoist ancestors in awe.

Laojun threw a gourd to the old monk.

"There are ninety-nine and eighty-one golden elixirs in total." Laojun said with a smile.

"Thank you, Taozu." The old monk poured three pills into his hand.

Swallow it in one bite...

After a while he opened his eyes.

"I'm afraid the previous plan will change slightly." Laojun said.

"Okay." The old monk naturally agreed.

After the two old guys discussed for a while, the old monk disappeared.

Zhang Qingdi was sunbathing on the deck chair, looking out of place with the busy little toad.

"You are so shameless. You keep the little saint busy while you lie back and enjoy the blessings." The old monk's voice sounded.

"What does it have to do with you if I keep my little demon busy?" Zhang Qingdi lay there and ignored him.

"Come, little saint."

Seeing the old monk, the little toad was naturally very happy.

"Master, why are you here?" The little toad quickly found a place for the old monk to sit down.

"I came to see you when I had nothing to do. By the way, I brought you some gifts." The old monk took out a purple gourd and poured three golden elixirs for the little saint.

"Is this the ninth revolution...?" Little Saint asked in disbelief.

"Take two pills and you'll be fine. Keep one pill to save your life." The old monk said with a smile.

"The ancient Buddha is here." Emperor Zhang Qing got up from the recliner with an attentive look on his face.

The old monk snorted and sat on the recliner.

He poured out two more pills from the gourd. Zhang Qingdi thought two pills were pretty good.

As a result, the old monk kept the two pills...

Is this Lao Deng playing with me?
As a result, the old monk threw the purple gourd to Emperor Zhang Qing, "Take them all, it will help you condense Zhu Jiuyin's true body.

Until now, it is still a phantom, and it only looks like a ghost to scare people. "

Emperor Zhang Qing held the purple gourd and said, "If you are responsible for the great karma for the elixir of this gourd, then we don't want it. I will return it to the great uncle."

Seeing Emperor Zhang Qing's sincere look, the old monk was quite moved.

He still cares about the old monk!

"Eat it with confidence. I made a small bet with Daozu back then, and I had no chance of winning. But I made this bet just to disgust Tathagata.

In the end, you little devil helped me win. "The old monk said with a smile. "I won the nine-turn golden elixir of this gourd!
The Taoist ancestor is the Taoist ancestor, which is different from that guy like Tathagata.

That Tathagata likes to gamble the most, and the gambling products are particularly bad. "

Emperor Zhang Qing held the gourd of golden elixir.

"The old monk gives it to you, just take it. Don't pay attention to the old monk's relics in the future." The old monk put down the golden elixir, "I'm going back to Jin'ao Island. Qing Emperor, it's really time for you to become an immortal. .

I once heard someone say before that before you become an immortal, you must first become a mortal!
You are an adult in the body of a demon, but after all, you are missing the adult level.

If you don’t want to be reincarnated, why not completely transform into a mortal being. "

After the old monk finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Don't worry about Jin'ao Island. There won't be any trouble with the old monk."

The little toad greeted the old monk with clasped fists.

Emperor Zhang Qing poured the golden elixir into his mouth while thinking.

The old monk took three pills, which was enough. Although the little toad took three pills, he would reach the limit with at most two pills. The remaining pill was to save his life.

Emperor Zhang Qing ate the elixir from this gourd as jelly beans!
In three or four days, Emperor Zhang Qing finished the whole gourd.

Little Toad is really worried that Master Qingdi will explode...

But he was still at his lowest point, Mr. Qingdi. Zhang Qingdi was not only doing well but also had some unfinished business.

"Master, you ate a gourd...are you okay?" the little toad asked worriedly.

"Something's wrong!" Emperor Zhang Qing shook his head and said. "It just doesn't feel like enough."

"Not enough!" The little toad felt that his outlook on life had exploded first.

"It would be great if I could have another gourd." Emperor Zhang Qing said with a sigh.

As a result, on the second day, Laojun's green ox descended to earth.

He also gave Emperor Zhang Qing a gourd of golden elixir.

"The master was going to give you a gourd of nine-turn golden elixir, but there wasn't much left last time.

This time it is the latest one made by the master. Qingniu said respectfully.

A furnace of nine-turn golden elixir takes about the same amount of time as a flat peach to mature. How could it be refined so quickly?

Emperor Zhang Qing is not a fool, and there is no need to expose this kind of thing. "Thank you, uncle, for me. The tea for him is ready." Zhang Qingdi said with a smile. "Qingniu, don't be in a hurry to go back and try the little toad's craftsmanship."

"Sure." Qingniu agreed. "I don't eat beef, I eat everything else."

"Okay." The little toad nodded.

The gourd golden elixir given by Qingniu has a total of eighty pills.

There should be ninety-nine or eighty-one golden elixirs in a gourd. The great uncle was so meticulous that he included that one in it.

Emperor Zhang Qing was lying on the recliner, and seven or eight golden elixirs were poured into his mouth.

Qing Niu has never seen such a way to take pills!

That's the Nine Transformations Golden Pill!
Qing Niu felt it was of great benefit as soon as he smelled it.

He can consume at most half of the medicine. How does Emperor Zhang Qing take it?

"Brother Niu, don't be surprised. The master has already eaten a gourd like this." The little toad soon brought seven or eight plates of food.

"I've eaten a whole gourd!" Qingniu almost shouted. "Will Master Qing be okay?"

"It should be fine, I know it myself." The little toad said with a smile.

Qingniu now only thinks that Emperor Zhang Qing is unfathomable!

After dinner, Qingniu returned to Heaven. Before leaving, he bowed respectfully to Emperor Zhang Qing. Although he thought Emperor Zhang Qing was powerful before, he never thought that Master Qing could be so powerful!
Emperor Zhang Qing finished eating the nine-turn golden elixir in that gourd in five or six days.

"Little Saint, I'll sleep for a few days."

"Ah."

Emperor Zhang Qing went directly back to Jin'ao Island to sleep.

Liu Erya hadn't seen Emperor Zhang Qing for several days and felt a little missed.

"Brother Jin Chan, where is Boss Zhang?" Liu Erya asked.

"The master has gone out for something. Because the matter is urgent, he doesn't have time to say hello to you." The little toad is also very good at lying now.

"At least say it." Liu Erya muttered dissatisfied.

Wang Lian'er seemed to see what was on her daughter's mind.

But my daughter is too young, only six or seven years old this year.

That boss Zhang should be around eighteen or nineteen, but if they really have other ideas, they should at least wait until their daughter grows up.

So she deliberately found a lot of things for her daughter to do during this period, so that she would stop coming here. Now that she knew that Zhang Qingdi was no longer in the store, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Emperor Zhang Qing slept for a year.

Everyone on Jin'ao Island knows that Emperor Zhang Qing is practicing.

So no one disturbed him.

Hong Hai'er wanted to sneak into the Qing Emperor's Palace several times, but after being whipped and fried with meat twice, he didn't dare anymore.

Half a year has passed in the blink of an eye!

Suddenly, clouds of calamity gathered on Jin'ao Island.

But Jie Yun stopped for a while and then fled in all directions.

Everyone on the island was the first to see Jie Yun fleeing.

"It's running so fast! I'm going to catch one to play with." Zhang Qingdi's voice sounded.

Niu Qiqiang looked at Zhang Qingdi and frowned.

"Brother, why do you look like a mortal?"

"Really?" Zhang Qingdi smiled, but did not explain.

The old monk came over and took a look and said, "It's not that interesting."

Emperor Zhang Qing ignored him and said to everyone, "Everyone, I really need to leave for a while. I will leave this Jin'ao Island to you."

"Don't worry." Everyone said.

Emperor Zhang Qing turned and left.

When he returned to the town, the little toad was stunned at the first sight of him.

"Master, are you okay?" the little toad asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, your master and I can live at least as well as the old monk now." Zhang Qingdi said with a smile.

But the little toad looked at Emperor Zhang Qing as no different from a mortal. He was still somewhat worried.

This time Zhang Qingdi did not lie down, but went to the kitchen.

"Little Saint, come and teach me how to cook."

"Master, you won't be penetrated by the spirit, will you?"

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me quickly." Zhang Qingdi said angrily.

Seeing Emperor Zhang Qing's appearance, the little toad was sure that the master was right.

"Master, didn't you say you wouldn't work as a fireman until you die?" the little toad asked in confusion.

"You're not dead! What's wrong with being a fireman? I think the working people are the most glorious!" Emperor Zhang Qing said righteously.

Zhang Qingdi learned very quickly, and he got started immediately after the little toad said it once.

His mastery of flames is better than Lu Ya's.

"Master, a fried lamb face!"

"I want to fry the leg of lamb!" Zhang Qingdi said to himself.

"The guest asked for fried lamb face..." the little toad said carefully.

"I want to stir-fry lamb legs!" Emperor Zhang Qing said, "Tell them from now on that they can't eat whatever they want here!
Whatever I want to do, they will eat it! "

The little toad felt that this business might be a dirty deal.

But I didn’t expect that more people would come the next day.

After Zhang Qingdi fried for seven or eight days, he stopped cooking.

This thing will not help him transform into a mortal!
He thought for a moment that he might have taken the wrong path.

"Master, you don't want to cook anymore?"

"If you don't do it, you won't be able to become an immortal by cooking." Emperor Zhang Qing said angrily.

(End of this chapter)