Grim Reaper Red Packet

Chapter 51
"It's planted so quickly, it scares the old pig!"

Zhu Bajie was obviously teasing, and said, "Wuji, did you find those five seeds strange?"

Fairy species, of course they are strange.

Wei Wuji felt that there was something in Zhu Bajie's words, and asked anxiously, "Second senior brother, what do you want to say?"

"Five seeds belong to five elements."

Zhu Bajie wanted to show off, and said with a smile: "The five elements are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, but Lao Zhu, the five fairy seeds, are not easy to come by, they can only grow together, not restrain each other, Wuji, do you know what this means?"

Zhu Bajie also understands the five elements?
Alas, that's all, after all, he has achieved the right result. Although he has not become a Buddha, he is better than an Arhat. He can't do nothing but eat!

Wei Wuji was even more disturbed, and asked, "What does it mean?"

"Reincarnation to the abandoned land, your brain has become more stupid than an old pig!"

Zhu Bajie sent a beating emoji, and continued: "If you are only born but not cured, it naturally means that the aura is more and purer."

Watching movies and TV shows, I have always thought that Zhu Bajie, as a pig monster, is actually stupider than a pig. It is unbelievable. Now chatting with Zhu Bajie, I can vaguely feel Zhu Bajie's wisdom.

Movies and TV shows kill people!
"Second Senior Brother, I said, can you not cheat me?"

Wei Wuji thought about the business, and immediately said: "I don't have any pure gold fairy soil, purple bamboo soil, etc., can you get me some?"

"Wuji, are you letting the old pig carry a rake to steal soil in the purple bamboo forest?"

The relationship between Zhu Bajie and the son of the Warring States Period is not as good as it should be. The help this time is all due to Monkey King's face. After all, if this matter is not handled well, Monkey King will not teach him to knit sweaters again.

Knitting sweaters is a super-difficult technical job, and it is also difficult for a pig demon who has achieved a good result to master.

Wei Wuji thought the same thing, it is already very good for someone to give him fairy seeds, and he can't expect too much, so he asked: "Then I planted in the wasteland with no spiritual energy, can the fairy seeds grow to the time of harvest?"

"Yes, of course!"

Zhu Bajie vowed, "Even if you can't, it doesn't matter, the effect is the same anyway."

"The effect is the same?"

Wei Wuji frowned slightly, and retorted: "Impossible, it can't grow to harvest, and the effect must be different, no, Second Senior Brother, there seems to be another deep meaning in your words, right?"

"Ahem, the old pig is going to knit a sweater, let's chat!"

Zhu Bajie realized that the words were wrong, so he ran away immediately.

Wei Wuji poked it several times, but Zhu Bajie didn't respond, so he had to put away his phone and go out of the mountain, feeling extremely depressed, always feeling that he was being tricked by Zhu Bajie.

The five seeds belong to the five elements, they can only grow together, they can't restrain each other, they can't bear fruit, and the effect is the same?
No result, same effect...

Wei Wuji kept muttering and repeating, is it the same effect of generating spiritual energy to help practice, or the same effect on Zhu Bajie's real purpose?
Thinking about it, a flash of inspiration came to my mind.

Shit, those five immortals are born with the power of the five elements, and the strange and majestic spiritual energy produced, shouldn't it be equivalent to a modern radar locator?

Five elements locator?
If you really want to help him practice, find some elixir which is the most practical, the aura needed for practice is abundant in monkey wine.

It seems that Sun Wukong asked Zhu Bajie to trick him deliberately, just to determine his current location.

Thinking of this now, is a thousand times more stupid than the second senior brother!
Fortunately, it was not too late, Wei Wuji turned back immediately, and from a distance, above the valley, there was a strange and unpredictable multicolored fairy fog.

The fairy mist is very thin, and the colorful lights reflect each other, which is beautiful.

But in Wei Wuji's eyes, that multicolored aura is more terrifying than Death's scythe.

Overcoming the obstacles he set up and entering the valley, he couldn't help but gasp. The fairy seed is the fairy seed. Even if it is cultivated in ordinary soil, its growth rate is astonishing.

Golden ebony and thunder wood are thicker and taller. Although the Samadhi dragon fruit does not grow much taller, there are more and more fierce flames on the surface.

Zizhu Bodhisattva has grown to a height of more than a foot, but there are still two leaves.

As for the nine-color lotus flower, it was even more frightening, with three more lotus leaves, and a flower bud suddenly appeared in the center surrounded by the lotus leaves.

Such a good baby!

Wei Wuji was excited for a while, and suddenly came back to his senses, shit, I'm here to kill you.

Seeing how miraculous these immortals are, it's a pity to cut them off, but if they don't, if Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie come to the door and find that he is pretending to be the son of the Warring States Period, his life will be in danger.

I would rather kill a hundred by mistake than let one go.

It is better to cut it off.

Finding an axe, he came to the golden ebony tree, looking at the golden trunk, Wei Wuji felt extremely distressed, this kind of good thing, is it really like this?
But he still picked up the axe and swung it down fiercely. With his current strength, with this axe, even a ten thousand catty boulder could be chopped down.

Unexpectedly, when the ax hit the golden ebony, there was only a clang sound, sparks splashed everywhere, and the powerful rebound force made him back away again and again, the ax in his hand was also exploded into dust.

Forget it, I am not afraid of thunder and lightning, it's up to you!

Wei Wuji spit on his hands twice, gritted his teeth and grabbed Leimu, ready to learn from Lu Tixia and pull out the weeping willow upside down, and Wei Wuji pulled out Leimu upside down.

It's just that just as his hand touched Lei Mu, a terrifying electric current went straight through his whole body. He let go of his hand in horror, stepped back a dozen steps, his body trembled, and black electric mist spit out from his mouth.

This Leimu's lightning is really terrifying, if you want to let go of it slowly, you may have to kick your legs to see the King of Hades.

Looking at the Samadhi dragon fruit again, he didn't make a move, just shook his head and decided to give up.

The flame suspended on the surface of the fruit tree might be the real fire of Samadhi. Even if he is a monk on the second level of condensing energy, even if the fire is a weakened version of the real fire of Samadhi, he doesn't want to risk his life. After all, Lei Mu's lesson just happened .

Fortunately, as long as one tree is destroyed, this five-element intergenerational net can be broken.

The seedlings of the Purple Bamboo Bodhisattva are so tender that they are dripping with water, they seem to be the easiest to deal with, not to mention that Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva is compassionate and sympathetic to the common people, so there should be no terrifying power attached to it.

But Wei Wuji didn't dare to touch it directly with his hands, so he found a shovel, dug directly, and dug around the cane, seeing that he could clean it up with another shovel, his body shook suddenly, and a turbid and compassionate voice sounded in his head .

"Almsgiver, all things have life, people have life, and things have life; all things have feelings, people have feelings, and things also have feelings. Birds, beasts, insects, fish, flowers, plants and grass..."

I'm wrong!
The voice was endless, and Wei Wuji burst into tears, plopped down on his knees and confessed his mistake, picked up the shovel, and filled the soil with two or three strokes.

When he came back to his senses, he was sweating profusely, and stepped back quickly, away from Zizhu Bodhisattva, this thing is so fucking weird!

Looking at the nine-color lotus in the pool, Wei Wuji gave up the idea of ​​killing him, knowing that with his ability, it was impossible.

But he suddenly thought of the dead heart, but the dead heart is here, there is no response, it should be suppressed by the spirit of the five elements.

He sat down on the ground slumped, not knowing how he got back to the hotel.

On the coffee table in the hotel room, there was a cardboard box. Wei Wuji felt a headache when he saw it. It was the exclusive cardboard box of Shenspear Bureau.

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