Grim Reaper Red Packet

Chapter 45
Sun Wukong: Wuji, I think you only drank so much, it's not enough for Bajie to take a sip, what's going on?
How many catties of monkey wine can Second Senior Brother drink in one gulp?
This foodie in the Buddhist world can be called the ancestor of the foodie.

Wei Wuji thought of the picture of Zhu Bajie's fat head and big ears drinking monkey wine, and he felt a pain in his flesh, and replied: "Brother Monkey, it's just such a small gourd, I'm afraid it will be gone after drinking it."

"A small gourd? Hahaha..."

Sun Wukong was obviously struck by Wei Wuji's lightning, and said: "Don't look at the gourd as small, but it contains a whole big bucket. This bucket is made of the ancient thunder wood that you and I cut down together last time. The thunder wood is as thick as a hundred people hugging. It's as high as three Huaguo Mountains, but let me see after you drink it?"

Even if Sun Wukong's description is slightly exaggerated, it is certain that the monkey in the purple gold gourd can drink a lot.

Relying on Jiang Ziya's cheating fishing skills can only make a small fortune, but if you want to make a big fortune, you have to rely on Brother Monkey.

It's just that the immortal brew can't be drunk or smelled, which makes Wei Wuji's heart itch and makes him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Brother Monkey, let me tell you the truth!"

Wei Wuji suddenly had a plan in his mind, and said: "I accidentally entered the forbidden area of ​​Huangquan, and I have already re-entered reincarnation and become a mortal. The memory of my previous life is also intermittent. It is a gift from Brother Monkey. Just smelling it can make me drunk all day."

After the message was sent, Wei Wuji was so nervous that he could barely breathe.

Since Monkey King regarded him as the Wei Wuji of the Warring States Period, why not fool around and trick him into swallowing a few elixir, and by then, he would be able to kill the ninth candidate for the God of Death.

Of course, it doesn't matter if Sun Wukong sees it through. As a fighting and defeating Buddha, he shouldn't kill him for this matter, right?

Wei Wuji could only try his best to think in a good direction.

But Monkey King didn't reply for a long time, which made Wei Wuji even more uneasy. He looked up from time to time and looked around, always feeling that Monkey King would appear out of thin air in the next second, and it would be a stick to his forehead.

Look at the time, it's almost two o'clock in the morning.

Wei Wuji tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

Ding Ding!

Finally message back!

"Wuji, I never imagined that 400 years ago, when you and my brother parted, you would end up in such a miserable situation!"

After Sun Wukong was overwhelmed with compassion, he said angrily: "Just now I went to the Hall of Yama and beat up those ten bastards, but they only know that you are reincarnated in the abandoned land, so tell me where you are, I will tell you where you are." Come pick you up!"

Ever since Sun Wukong came into existence, Yama of the Ten Palaces has become a pitiful wretch in no time!

I didn't expect that the lies he said casually could be seamless, Mr. Xinling, Mr. Xinling, fortunately you reincarnated early!

Thinking that Sun Wukong couldn't find him, Wei Wuji beat his chest in horror. Since even the sky is helping him, he must seize the opportunity.

"Brother Monkey, I don't even know where I am!"

Wei Wuji changed the subject and began to cry, "But, I'm dying soon..."

"Say it quickly, I'm so anxious!"

Wei Wuji was still typing, and Sun Wukong began to urge him. The impatient temper of this monkey is really cute, so he continued: "Someone said that they will kill me in two months. I can't beat them. I'm dead."

"This this……"

Sun Wukong was also speechless, and suddenly remembered that this brother has re-entered reincarnation, and now he is an ordinary mortal, and said: "Wuji, don't worry, with my brother here, you can't die, wait for me!"

call!
Wei Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, although he didn't say it clearly, but with Monkey King's temperament, he would definitely go for the elixir, and thinking of the elixir made him even more unable to fall asleep.

It was not until dawn that the news of Monkey King came back.

"Wuji, I have to go to Leiyin Temple to listen to the Tathagata's teaching.

"This "Treasure of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals" is what I bought from the Taishang Laojun with monkey wine. The monkey wine is full of spiritual energy, which is enough to support your cultivation. As long as you condense the immortal energy, it is more than enough to deal with ordinary people. If not , My old grandson will think of a way, see you in a month!"

Immediately following the Monkey King's message, a big red envelope appeared on the screen.

Wei Wuji tapped lightly, and put the "Treasure Book of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals" into the treasure chest.

"The Book of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals": The Eight Immortals write, which is a must for mortals to cultivate immortality.

Wei Wuji thanked him, he couldn't wait to extract the treasure book, opened it, the golden light dazzled his eyes.

This book is divided into five volumes: Qi Condensation, Foundation Establishment, Alchemy Formation, Yuanying, and Zhanying.

After beheading the baby, one can become immortal and step into the fairy world, but it is extremely difficult to get there.

Wei Wuji imagined for a while, then looked closely at the condensed air volume, the accumulated water formed a puddle, and the accumulated soil formed a mountain, let's walk step by step in a down-to-earth manner!
The so-called condensed qi is to gather the aura of heaven and earth, condense it, and turn it into immortal qi in the body for foundation building.

The Qi Condensation Stage is the initial stage of a mortal's cultivation of immortality. Only when the immortal Qi is successfully condensed can one be qualified to cultivate immortality. The purity and height of the Qi Condensation often determine whether the foundation is perfect or not, which is extremely important.

Wei Wuji memorized the method of condensing Qi, and sat cross-legged on the bed in meditation, exhaling and breathing in an orderly manner, but he couldn't feel the presence of any spiritual energy beside him.

Shit, he's really stupider than the second senior brother!

Ever since the earth entered the industrial age, the spiritual energy in the world must have been swallowed by industrial waste gas. Nowadays, it is difficult to find spiritual energy in rural areas, let alone in cities.

The abandoned land mentioned by Monkey King should refer to places like the earth where there is no aura.

The aura contained in the monkey wine must be stronger and purer than the aura on the ancient earth.

Brother Monkey is really closer than his own brother!

Wei Wuji held his breath, unscrewed the gourd cork, the smell of wine filled the room in an instant, relaxed his mind, took a deep breath, a burst of numbness hit his whole body.

Spiritual Qi enters the Dantian, and the turbid Qi separates from itself.

call!
There is no turbidity in the monkey wine, and the spiritual energy contained in it is extremely pure. With just a sliver, Wei Wuji felt the mystery of the spiritual energy.

The foul breath exhaled is actually alcohol.

As the alcohol was exhaled from the body, the narcotic feeling just produced disappeared in an instant, and only the ray of spiritual energy stayed quietly in the dantian.

Wei Wuji only felt that his soul had been purified, and immediately followed the method of condensing Qi, breathing in and out, and between breathing out, all the aura in the scent of monkey wine gathered in his dantian.

As the spiritual energy gathered more and more, it felt like the dantian was about to be burst.

Wei Wuji hastily plugged the purple gold gourd, took the last spirit energy into his dantian, guided the huge spirit energy gathered in accordance with the formula, and swam around his body to cleanse the dirt.

This feeling... so cool!

After the spiritual energy circulated for three weeks, it rushed straight to the dantian, and with a crash, a pond was created, and the pure spiritual energy turned into a pool of water, sparkling.

The dantian turns into a danchi, and the spiritual energy turns into immortal energy.

A layer of condensate!
Wei Wuji opened his eyes and smiled slightly, which was too simple.

Of course, if the aura of Monkey Wine was not so pure, it would be impossible for him to condense the immortal energy, open up the Danchi, and step into the first layer of condensed energy in such a short period of time.

The feeling of cultivating immortals and refining Qi is undoubtedly extremely refreshing.

With monkey wine as backup, Wei Wuji planned to hit the iron while it was hot, and broke through to the second layer of condensed gas in one breath, but he smelled a terrible stench. When he touched his body, he was covered in stinky sweat, black and disgusting. Into the bathroom.

(End of this chapter)