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Chapter 240 Zhao Zheng: My ancestor won’t let your ancestor get involved! (Please subscribe!)
"To move the three corpses?"

"Lanjiu Chong?"

"So powerful?" 1+2
Three voices sounded one after the other. Uncle Jiu looked at Qiu Sheng and the other two who said, "Come on, tell me what three corpses and nine insects are?"

"Ah...Master, please eat the apple!"

Qiu Sheng's face froze, and he picked up the apple with a smile and handed it to Uncle Jiu. Wencai also picked up the apple, but when he saw Uncle Jiu's smile, his face instantly turned bitter.
"Let me eat this apple!"

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat all day long, Azheng, explain to them the three corpses and nine insects!" Uncle Jiu scolded and took the apple away. Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai bowed their heads honestly.

"I just said that the three corpses are San Peng and San Gu, also called the Three Corpse Gods, or the Three Poisons. Let's talk about Peng Chu first, also known as Qing Gu..."

Zhao Zheng opened his mouth to explain. After speaking, he paused and continued: "Qinggu's main attack is on people's eyes, which makes people have dark eyes, wrinkled faces, bad breath and tooth loss. Baigu's main attack on the five internal organs is that it makes people lose heart and energy, make them forgetful and desolate. "Xue Gu's main function is to cut the stomach tube, causing abdominal distention, bone dryness and burnt flesh. This is also the cause of people's physical and mental illness..."

"That's true, but there is one more thing, that is, there are three corpses. One is in the head of a person, making people want to have a lot of thoughts, and they like carriages and horses. The second one is in the belly of the person, making people want to eat and drink, and they are angry. The third person is in the human body. It makes people lustful and likes to kill. It is also the reason why people have many messy thoughts and do bad things..."

understood,

"Ahem, didn't I come here to congratulate my eldest brother after I heard that my eldest brother had become the chief clerk of the Seventh Grade Underworld Bank?"

Zhao Zheng bowed, Qiu Sheng and the others also bowed. After everyone bowed, Taoist Master Yimei continued.

If you die, I can go out and be free!
"Oh..."×2+1
Qiu Sheng and Ah Xing suddenly realized that Uncle Jiu had a dark face and a Taoist priest with one eyebrow. Wen Cai asked curiously: "What about the Nine Insects? What are the Nine Insects? Aren't they more disgusting than the Three Corpses?"

"Not bad!"

Ah Xing was riding a big horse when he was a child. Now he is riding back, but he doesn’t know whether it is with Xiu Xiu or Ah Yue.

"I have read this in the Taishang Three Corpses Sutra. It says that the three corpses often report to the Emperor of Heaven on the day of Gengshen to record the sins committed by people. Die soon. After death, the soul ascends to the sky, the soul enters the earth, and only the three corpses wander around..." Zhao Zheng added after saying,
"Let's put it this way, if we die, they can go around and play, instead of looking at us and recording our affairs all day long!"

In a word,

But judging from his posture, he must have been riding too hard, otherwise Ah Xing's eye circles wouldn't be so dark. Of course, it could also be the result of a slap from the Taoist priest.

"Brother, please think clearly. It's not like I didn't have any of my fellow disciples to greet this ancestral corpse before, but what happened!"

You are about to die,

Uncle Jiu explained Jiu Chong. Of course, this was a Taoist explanation. Using the foreign medicine Zhao Zheng gave him,
People get sick because of viruses or something...

Zhao Zheng looked at Ah Xing's dark eyes and weak kidneys. He understood. Ah Xing, a small-minded man, finally got what he wanted.

Thinking about it, Zhao Zheng asked Senior Sister Ayue. Looking at the two Taoist priests, they said, "Very good, this is really the case!"
"When you come, just stay a few more days before leaving!"

After glaring at Zhao Zheng, Uncle Jiu glanced at Ah Xing and spoke. It happened that Huang Daozhang had just left last night, and there was Yimei and Ah Xing. They had someone to accompany him to chat... in the evening.

Thinking about it, the two of them looked towards the door of the inner courtyard following the voice, and found that the voice was none other than Taoist priest Yimei.
And Ah Xing who is following behind Taoist priest Yimei!

"I've met Senior Uncle Yimei and Senior Brother A Xing!"

Taoist priest Yimei coughed and said with a smile. Uncle Jiu chuckled and glanced three meters behind Taoist priest Yimei.

Don’t blame me for doing bad things,

"Ok?"

"Why can't the three corpses see us?"

Even though this Patriarch is now an Ancestor Corpse, he was once a half-immortal, and being around him often is good for cultivation.

"Apart from these, the most disgusting thing about the three corpses is that they will go to heaven on Gengshen Day to report what you have done recently!"

But it's also a tragedy, so that even though hundreds of years have passed, this ancestor's corpse and the pot are still welcomed by people,

It's my three corpses to blame!
Qiu Sheng and the two looked at each other and felt that they had found a new reason, ready to use it when Uncle Jiu beats them in the future.

"Damn, this is too much!"×2+1
Qiu Sheng and the two were filled with indignation. Ah Xing felt the same but did not dare to speak. After Wencai finished speaking, his eyes showed curiosity.

The ancestor's cultivation during his lifetime had reached the semi-immortal state, and he was only one step away from becoming an immortal.

"Can the three corpses still go to heaven?"

Listening to Taoist Master Yimei's words, Qiu Sheng and the two were surprised. Uncle Jiu looked at Taoist Master Yimei's smile and resisted the urge to beat Qiu Sheng and the two.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on!"

"Well, why are you talking about the three corpses? Brother, you have found a way to eliminate the three corpses and nine insects...wait a minute, you don't want to welcome the ancestral corpse, do you?" the Taoist priest with an eyebrow twitched at the corner of his mouth.

"So diligent!"

"Nine worms are worms, worms, white worms, meat worms, lung worms, and stomach worms... They are much better than the three corpses, but they should not be underestimated. The reason why people are sick is because of them!"

Azing lowered his head honestly. It was obvious that he had just been beaten not long ago. His brows furrowed slightly for a moment, and then returned to normal.

Taoist priest Yimei said earnestly. Although he had never met him, he had heard about the power of this ancestor corpse from his fellow disciples.

As for why people have been welcoming this ancestor’s corpse for hundreds of years, in a word, it’s because this ancestor’s corpse is full of treasures.
Not to mention the pot, just the whisks and other magic weapons on the ancestor's corpse can save lives at critical moments, and the ancestor's corpse was in the semi-immortal realm during his lifetime, and he was one step away from becoming an immortal!

"Come whenever you want..."

Taoist priest Yimei's face darkened, he subconsciously turned his head and saw that Ah Xing had already retreated far away, and he snorted.

Unfortunately, he fell short in the end and was unable to survive the final catastrophe, and it is said that the reason for not surviving the catastrophe was still related to the Three Corpse Gods.
Maybe it's because of the ancestor's obsession during his lifetime, or because he's not sure whether the pot can cure the three zombies.
In short, all the fellow disciples who went to welcome this ancestor's corpse encountered disasters related to the three corpse gods, and the results could not be said to be miserable.

"It's true that they are diligent, but their diligence is to report to the Jade Emperor what you have done. They are just picking out the bad ones. If there are no bad ones, they will make up a bad one for you!"

But I have never been welcomed!

No longer thinking about it, Uncle Jiu glanced at Qiu Sheng and the two of them, and looked at the Taoist priest with an eyebrow who pushed Wen Cai over and sat down: "Why do you have time to come to my place?"

"Are you sure you can cure three corpses and reduce nine insects?"

"I know it well!"

"It's up to you, but brother, it's still unknown whether that pot can cure the three corpses. There's really no need to greet..."

Taoist priest Yimei said, and he fell silent when he saw Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai sitting on stone chairs chewing apples.
Looking at Zhao Zheng who was serving him tea again, he frowned and said, "Brother, please think clearly, this is really unnecessary..."

"Okay, let's eat the apple!"

"..."

Let me tell you,

If you weren't my eldest brother,

I'll even hit you on the head...

The Taoist priest with an eyebrow looked at the apple that Uncle Jiu stuffed into his mouth with a dark face, hmm! Don't mention it, this apple tastes really good.

He lowered his head and looked at the basket containing apples under the stone table. He reached out and grabbed one from the air and threw it to Ah Xing. Uncle Jiu curled his lips and glanced at Zhao Zheng and the other three before finally saying.

"Zheng'er, you should go to Maoshan with me to welcome the ancestor's corpse. Don't worry, it's me who welcomes the ancestor's corpse. You won't be found for this thing that caused three corpses to stir up nine insects!"

"Master, why don't you go?"

"Yes, Master, we'd better not welcome this ancestor's corpse. Let him sleep in the coffin!"

It was not Zhao Zheng who spoke, but Qiu Sheng and the other two who took the lead. They were not stupid. After listening for a long time, they naturally understood the power of the three corpses.
Looking at Taoist Priest Yimei's attitude, they understood that this ancestor's corpse was not so easy to invite. Uncle Jiu changed the subject.

"Okay, you go and offer incense. Let's not talk about Qiu Sheng staying at his aunt's house. You still get up so late when you live in Yizhuang!"

When he saw Qiu Sheng and the other two, they said oh and went to the front courtyard to burn incense. Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng, who nodded.

"it is good!"

"Well, let's leave tomorrow!"

"Row!"

"A Zheng, take A Xing to offer incense to the ancestors!" Taoist priest Yimei said to Zhao Zheng, who nodded.

Without interrupting the conversation between the two, he took Ah Xing directly out of the inner courtyard. As soon as he left the inner courtyard and came to the front yard, Zhao Zheng was grabbed by Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's arms.

"Junior brother, please advise Master!"

"Yeah, don't welcome any ancestral corpses!"

"Don't worry, I'll forget it. There's no danger this time!"

Zhao Zhengliang showed the Dayang Dao in his hand, and finally changed the subject and said, "You might as well ask Senior Brother A Xing if it hurts!"

"Huh?"×2
The two Wencai looked at Ah Xing, who had a dark face and didn't want to speak. Qiu Sheng looked at Ah Xing and felt that he looked familiar.
In his mind, he only felt that Ah Xing's pale face and dark circles had been seen before somewhere before. Thinking about it, his eyes lit up.

"Senior Brother Axing, have you also met a female ghost?"

"Female ghost?"

Wencai's eyes lit up, and Ah Xing's face turned darker, and he snorted: "What a female ghost, that's my unmarried fiancée!"

"Oh, you slept with Xiu Xiu?" Zhao Zheng said.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand!"

"..."×1+2
Just pretend!

Zhao Zheng rolled his eyes and patted Ah Xing's shoulder. Ah Xing gasped in pain and cried out in pain. Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were speechless and their eyes were filled with joy!

“Uncle Yimei is so ruthless!”×2
"Ok?"

Taoist Priest Yimei's voice sounded, and in an instant, everyone came to the Dharma Hall. Qiu Sheng and the two looked at Zhao Zheng again,
Zhao Zheng helplessly flashed the Dayang in his hand again and said: "It's really okay. I've just calculated it more than a dozen times. This time I have just four words to welcome the ancestor. It's safe or not!"

"Really?"

"Don't lie to me!"

"If you don't believe me, ask the Patriarch. By the way, asking the Patriarch today will be more effective. Today is the Patriarch's birthday!" Zhao Zheng pointed to a portrait of the Patriarch in the Dharma Hall.

"Which ancestor's birthday..."

As Qiu Sheng spoke, he followed Zhao Zheng's line of sight and saw the portrait of the Patriarch. His eyes widened instantly.
When his pupils were shocked, his expression changed and he ran away. He reached the gate of Yizhuang in the blink of an eye. He was so fast,

Ah Xing looked at Zhao Zheng and Wencai with a confused face, as if Qiu Sheng was afraid of something.

"Afraid of being beaten!"

Wen Cai suppressed a smile and looked at the portrait of the Patriarch that Zhao Zheng was referring to, the portrait of Patriarch Zhang Sanfeng. Ah Xing was a little confused beside him!

"Second Senior Brother, you are sure you don't want to offer incense. Maybe once you offer incense, Master's near miss will turn into good fortune!"

Zhao Zheng looked at the gate of Yizhuang, and finally at Chang Wei... Ahem, look at Song Qingshu... Ahem,
Look at Ah Xing,

He thinks,

What he just said may very well come true!

Thinking about it, Zhao Zheng spoke again: "Besides, second senior brother, the one who beat you is the demon... Ahem, what happened to locking up Grandmaster Zhang Sanfeng!"

"hehe!"

Qiu Sheng, who was standing at the gate of Yizhuang, laughed when he heard this. He felt that Zhao Zheng was really dirty. He didn't know much, but he knew who the incarnation of Zhang Sanfeng was.
Nuo, is the incarnation of the one who hit him twice, the incarnation of Demon Dang Tianzun.

"A hundred meals in a foreign restaurant. Besides, as I said just now, I can't believe that as soon as your fragrance comes in, Master's near misses will turn into great fortunes!"

Zhao Zheng said to Qiu Sheng, Qiu Sheng snorted and said, "Let me tell you first, I am not doing this for the hundred meals, I am serving this incense for our master!"

"Okay, then one hundred meals..."

"Ahem, burn incense, burn incense, don't waste time!" Qiu Sheng interrupted quickly, quickly ran to the ritual hall, looked at the portrait of Patriarch Zhang Sanfeng, gritted his teeth,

He took a few steps forward, picked up the incense on the table, swallowed, gritted his teeth, turned over his hand, lit the incense, and put it in the incense burner.

Then he immediately knelt down,

Looks like come on!

"What is Qiu Sheng doing?"

Ah Xing looked confused, but no one paid attention to him. They just looked at Qiu Sheng. After a few seconds, Qiu Sheng opened his eyes in surprise, touched his body and stood up.

"I'm fine, hahaha, I'm fine!"

"Senior Brother Axing, please!"

Zhao Zheng, who was a little surprised that Qiu Sheng was okay, picked up the incense and handed it to Song Qing... Ah Xing, Ah Xing took it oh oh,
When he came to the portrait of Patriarch Zhang Sanfeng, he bowed obediently, lit the incense with a candle, and then put it in the incense burner.

Offer incense into the furnace,

Click...

The incense burner was broken and split into two. The portrait of Patriarch Zhang Sanfeng burned with the explosion. Zhao Zheng's pupils shrank, he grabbed Wen Cai and quickly retreated to the door.
Ah Xing was so frightened that he wanted to run away, but when he moved his front legs, it was as if he was being pulled up by an invisible hand grabbing his collar with his back legs.

Simultaneously,

A vague voice sounded!

"He who knows the current affairs is a hero, right?"

Snapped……

After a crisp slap, Ah Xing screamed, just like Qiusheng in the past, he made a 365-degree turn in the air and fell heavily to the ground.

"Wuwuwu, my name is not Junjie, and I don't know Junjie. My name is A Xing, Wang Xing... Wuwuwu..."

goodong...

Seeing Ah Xing's tragic situation, Qiu Sheng felt familiar and frightened and backed away crazily. The next moment, he felt the collar around his neck tighten.
No,

You've already beaten him,
Why are you still hitting me?

Snapped……

There was a crisp slap and Qiu Sheng, who screamed in pain, just like Ah Xing just now, performed a mid-air turn and then fell heavily on... Ah Xing's body.

The eyes of Uncle Jiu and Taoist Yimei who came from outside the door widened, and Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows. Sure enough, the relationship between the Demon Dang Lord in this world and the Dang Demon in the copy world is quite deep.
Or,

he and I!

"It's a pity that the result of fighting the Demon Lord in the dungeon world has been completed. Otherwise, if he comes over, it won't be a slap in the face... Ahem, cough, cough, no matter what, you have to give me another one-time buff state, eh..." Zhao Zheng thought in his heart Let out a light sigh,
Opening the cuff of his left hand, Dayang took it, touched the Daji shown in the hexagram and smiled. As the saying goes, a boss is a boss.
It’s so atmospheric!

This trip was a success → the trip was a success!
Two slaps can bring good luck and good fortune, no matter how you want to make money, Zhao Zheng thought, silently opened the system and turned to Maoshan to ask for the magic, and put away the system after seeing the favorability of Dangmo Tianzun increased by ten.

"Axing, are you okay?"

Taoist Priest Yimei came to Ah Xing's side and knelt down with a worried look on his face. He checked Ah Xing. Uncle Jiu was feeling much better.
no other meaning,
He's almost used to it!

Looking at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly, Uncle Jiu came to Qiu Sheng's side and took Qiu Sheng's pulse. Then he looked at the half-burned portrait of Patriarch Zhang Sanfeng and the split incense burner. He looked at He Huosheng in confusion: "You What did you do?”

no other meaning,
That’s why there was so much noise this time!
"Wuwuwu, it's not me, it's him..."

The crying Qiu Sheng stood up with the help of Uncle Jiu and pointed at Ah Xing. Uncle Jiu was lost in thought for a moment and looked at Taoist priest Yimei.

"Axing can't worship Demon Lord Dang?"

"???"

After a while,
The inner court,

Taoist Priest Yimei looked at Qiu Sheng and Ah Xing who were sitting on chairs beside the stone table with eggs on their faces with a strange expression.
The literary queen who peeled the eggs for the two of them looked at Uncle Jiu: "So, Ah Xing and Qiu Sheng have a grudge against that person..."

"Ahem, be careful what you say!"

Uncle Jiu coughed, interrupted, looked at the sky, the Taoist priest nodded to express his understanding, but looked at Zhao Zheng beside Uncle Jiu, and suddenly grinned.

"Come here, let me see if you have made any progress!"

As he spoke, the Taoist priest with one eyebrow held his paw and probed Zhao Zheng's shoulder. The strong wind blew, and the sleeves of his clothes made a sound.
Zhao Zheng hid towards Jiu... No, Master, why are you leaving? I am not here to improve your luck,
Uncle Jiu didn't want to talk and continued to walk towards Qiu Sheng and the others. Wen Cai, who wanted to cook some eggs, thought he might as well eat them tomorrow!
Facing the big hand grabbed by Taoist priest Yimei, Zhao Zheng turned to one side and while avoiding it, he grabbed Taoist priest Yimei's arm with his right hand.

Taoist Priest Yimei raised his left hand and turned his palm to slap Zhao Zheng's abdomen. Zhao Zheng curled his lips, moved his steps, and quickly retreated!

"I surrender!"

"What are you talking about? I can't hear you clearly!"

Taoist Priest Yimei smiled, tapped the ground with his toes, and rushed toward Zhao Zheng with his hands holding talons like a falcon pouncing on food!

"Qimen——"

Zhao Zheng made a move, Taoist Priest Yimei's expression changed, and he began to retreat. But just as he retreated, he suddenly stopped.
He maintained his retreating posture and paused, looking extremely strange. He raised his eyebrows and looked down at the amulet that had been attached to his chest at some point. He glared at Zhao Zheng with wide eyes and left.

"I surrender!"

Zhao Zheng said helplessly, he felt that Taoist Master Yimei and Uncle Jiu were worthy of being brothers, and they were really good protectors, but could you please stop looking for trouble with him? It was not him who beat Ah Xing.
Go to whoever is calling you!
Thinking about it, Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows and looked at the amulet on Taoist Priest Yimei's chest that ignited. The Taoist priest took a step back with an eyebrow.
He patted the dust on his chest and looked at Zhao Zheng with a smile: "I have the divine power of the ancestor to protect me, but your talisman won't work..."

"Please God?"

"Not bad!"

"..."

Do not,
You are wrong, you are finished!
Uncle Jiu was speechless and held his forehead, walking towards the study. Qiu Sheng looked strange, Wen Cai clicked his tongue with pity in his eyes, and Ah Xing looked confused.

Zhao Zheng recited the mantra quickly, made a seal with his right hand to make sword fingers, and held the palm of his right hand with his left hand and pointed his finger in the air.

"My ancestor won't let your ancestor get on top of me!"

"???"

Taoist Priest Yimei was stunned when he saw that the divine power of the Patriarch invited from his body was suddenly removed. At the same time, Patriarch Shouzhi's helpless and complicated voice rang in his heart.

"Yimei, don't ask me to deal with him in the future. I'm afraid that if you ask me to deal with him again, you won't even be able to ask me to deal with him... Okay, my disciple is here, that's it. What, I didn't do anything to him. , I'm just helping Yimei defend..."

"???"

"I think……"

bang...

Before Zhao Zheng finished speaking, his face turned pale and he fell to the ground. Uncle Jiu came out of the study and glared at the Taoist priest with an angry look.

"Are you serious?"

"???"

not me……

Taoist Priest Yimei felt a strong wind and a fist zooming in front of his eyes. At the same time, Uncle Jiu's voice sounded.

"I'm not even willing to hit him, you know?"

"not me……"

Taoist Priest Yimei wanted to speak, but Uncle Jiu didn't give him a chance to explain. He instinctively wanted to raise his hand, but Uncle Jiu quickly grabbed his raised hand and pressed it back.
At the same time, facing his belly,
A thump!
clang--

The golden light of Taoist Priest's skin appeared, and when the Golden Body Technique of the Punishment Hall emerged, before he could withstand a single breath, it shattered with a click.
Depend on,
How did you practice?

Also, I am your brother!
Taoist Priest Yimei was cursing in his heart, and just when he was thinking that it was over, Zhao Zheng's weak and fast voice sounded.

"Ahem, Master, I just had a sudden surge of energy and blood, and it has nothing to do with Uncle Yimei!"

The sound fell and the fists stopped. Zhao Zheng saw Uncle Jiu looking back at him expressionlessly. At the same time, Taoist priest Yimei was looking at him!
Zhao Zheng:…………

…………

night,
The gate of Yizhuang,
Everyone came back from having a meal at the foreign restaurant. Qiu Sheng looked at Uncle Jiu and others in front of him, covered his face and looked at Zhao Zhengdao in the carriage!

"It was agreed upon a hundred times!"

"understood!"

Zhao Zheng smiled and nodded, looking at Ah Xing who was looking at him eagerly: "Senior brother, you have it too, you have it all!"

"Junior brother, where am I, where am I!"

Wencai spoke, and when he saw Zhao Zheng nodding, he smiled from ear to ear, and began to think about how to eat these hundred meals.

"It's getting late, I'm going back!"

Zhao Zheng waved to Qiu Sheng and others, took a carriage to the west of the city, visited a porridge shop, and returned to Zhao Mansion.

When he came to the study, thinking about Senior Sister A Yue whom he had not seen for a long time, Zhao Zheng silently used the Thousand Miles of Sound Transmission Technique on the tea cup. After a while, the water curtain swayed, and Senior Sister A Yue's figure appeared in front of him.

"Yes, I just came here this morning, and Senior Uncle Yimei brought him here. What, Senior Brother A Xing actually slept with Xiu Xiu, and Senior Uncle actually protected him favorably. It is really unreasonable. Don't worry, in my heart, Senior Sister A Yue You and Senior Brother A Xing are a good match, yes, yes, yes... OK, come here, don't worry, I won't tell your uncle that you came here, by the way, don't say that I told you that they were here. Here..."

After withdrawing the Thousand Miles of Sound Transmission Technique, Zhao Zheng suddenly looked startled. He felt that the Three Corpse Gods were really terrifying. With his character, he had been tricked without even realizing it!
"Hiss, the Three Corpse Gods are really terrifying. If not for this, how could I know that Uncle Yimei brought Ah Xing here to hide from Ah Yue, and secretly told Ah Yue using the Thousand Miles Telephone Technique that Ah Xing They are here!"

Zhao Zheng felt that it was all the Three Corpse Gods' fault. He replaced the eight Taoist mantras he had been reciting in his heart with the Purifying Mantra.
He got up and left the study, and began to wash up under the service of the maids. After changing into loose clothes, Zhao Zheng walked to the enshrinement courtyard.
After checking the tribute incense, Zhao Zheng began to add incense to the statues of immortals one by one, until he came to the statue of Patriarch Zhang Sanfeng!

Zhao Zheng grabbed a large amount of incense, turned over his hand to light it, put it into the incense burner and said, "Praise to the Sixth Patriarch Yulong, who is hiding in the immortal abode and transforming into a celestial being."

July 26th is the birthday of Patriarch Zhang Sanfeng.

That is today,

After bowing respectfully, Zhao Zheng stood up and looked at the fruit offerings for a while. He felt that it was better for the goddess, so he offered incense to the goddess first.
Continue to add incense, and after waiting for more than an hour, I finished adding incense to the more than a thousand statues of immortals and gods, and the number is increasing one after another.
After adding more incense to the founders of Maoshan, Zhao Zheng bowed obediently to thank them for their help. Zhao Zheng came to the apple tree.

After making sure that the fruits would not go bad after being hung on the tree for a few months, he went to sit on the futon under the tree and said, "I don't know if we can get a bodhi tree in the dungeon world in the future..."

It’s not that he dislikes apple trees. Others who practice cultivation and enlightenment are not sacred trees. There is an apple tree leaning against his back.

The painting style is so weird,

Stop thinking and start practicing,
A night of silence,
The next day,

July twenty-seven,
night……

(End of this chapter)