Chapter 141 The Pilgrimage of Ten Thousand Demons
Tongtian Peak.

A spirit boat flew down from the clouds.

The wind picked up under Yan Ping's feet and flew off the spirit boat with fifteen children.

The disciples that Tongtian Peak has accepted since its opening are either Kaizhi monsters or teenagers in their twenties.

Xu Changsheng's group of children are the only seedlings of cultivation, and Yan Ping plans to arrange a separate teacher for them.

There is a hot spring on Tongtian Peak, and Yan Ping took the children to take a bath in the hot spring.

Then take them to the teacher's cafeteria for dinner.

The chef of the cafeteria was a young man who went to the mountain to learn art. Among the young people who went to Tongtian Peak to learn art, there were quite a few good cooks. At that time, the teacher's cafeteria was recruiting chefs, and there were as many as a hundred applicants.

Everyone said they were good at cooking, and the teachers who got them didn't know who to choose. In the end, Yan Ping came out and organized a food competition. Everyone cooked a table of simple home-cooked dishes, and many Confucianism cultivators participated in the tasting. than score.

The top three final average score winners.

The competition was presided over by Yan Ping, the peak master and head of the mountain. It was fair and just, and the losers could not complain. They only blamed themselves for their poor cooking skills, and the dishes they cooked were not as delicious as others.

The three young people who were selected were naturally very happy. As a chef, they can meet with the teachers every day, which is equivalent to spending more time with others than others. When encountering some problems in practice, they can find someone to ask in time. So beautiful.

Because it was not meal time, when Yan Ping came in with fifteen children, three young chefs were breathing and practicing.

The children have lived in the countryside since they were young. When they come to this mountain where the immortals live, they will inevitably be cautious in their words and deeds.

But after all, he is a child, at an age full of curiosity about everything.

Seeing the three elder brothers meditating and breathing, surrounded by thick or light aura, the children were very moved, whispering and discussing in low voices.

"Is this the practice? It's amazing."

"The bodies of the three big brothers are smoking, look so good!"

"That's not smoke, it should be the aura that Master said."

"I also want to practice, and I want to become so good-looking."

The children's voices are small, and it will definitely not be affected if they are senior practitioners.

The three young people who are new to practice are different. They are easily disturbed by the outside world when they are shallow.

Hearing the voices of the children talking, one by one woke up from the trance.

It is inevitable to be angry when someone interrupts a person who is practicing well, and was about to speak out to reprimand these brats when he suddenly saw a white dress and stood up quickly.

"Shan Zhang, good."

"Don't blame these children for disturbing your cultivation, these three pills are your compensation."

Yan Ping waved his hand, and three Qi Gathering Pills flew out and landed in the hands of the three.

The three looked at each other in surprise and joy.

"Thank you, Master Shan."

"These children and I didn't eat lunch, please cook some home-cooked dishes, the rice doesn't need to be cooked, if there is leftovers, just fry a big plate of fried rice with eggs."

"Okay, Chief Shan, sit with the children and wait for a while."

The three young men started to divide the work as they talked, washing the vegetables, and frying the fried rice.

Full of energy and high morale, they will show their best state to cook the best dishes for the head of the mountain and the children.

These children brought up the mountain by the head of the mountain are definitely not ordinary, and they are very likely to be the legendary fairy seedlings.

You have to have a good relationship.

Children love to eat, and they are ready to conquer the stomachs of these children with cooking skills and delicious food.

"Come here, sit here."

Yan Ping called the child to sit down at the long dining table, and then Tan Fangtong told him to come to the teacher's cafeteria to meet him.

After receiving Yan Ping's message, Tan Fangtong, who was teaching, asked the students to study by themselves, and then Yufeng flew over.

Tan Fangtong's eyes lit up when he saw the fifteen children sitting upright on the long dining table. Among the fifteen children, twelve children had moderate aptitude for writing, two children had excellent aptitude for writing, and some even had A child possesses excellent literary aptitude.

"Brother Yan, these children..."

"I went down the mountain and visited the Confucian cultivator seedlings I found in the human villages on the border of Qingping Mountain. How is it? It's okay."

"Okay, that's great."

"These children are young and like to learn from adults in everything. I think it is necessary to arrange a separate teacher to be in charge of teaching. It is best to be a Confucianism cultivator with good conduct and no faults."

"No problem, leave it to me."

"Have you eaten? Why don't you sit down and eat a little and have a drink?"

"No, I have to go back to class and we'll meet again in the evening."

"it is good."

After Tan Fangtong left, a young chef came over with a pot of tea, "Master Shan, the dishes will have to wait for a while. You and the children have a cup of tea first. These are the best barley teas I brought from the village. The teachers love them. drink."

"Thank you, put it here, and I'll do it."

Yan Ping washed the teacups, poured barley tea for the children, and poured a cup for himself

I am used to drinking willow leaf tea, and then drinking this barley tea from the mortal world, it really has a special flavor.

One is the celestial qi, and the other is the life qi.

Each has its own advantages.

"It's delicious."

The smell of the food wafted over, and the little girl holding the little dog in her arms instantly widened her eyes, and her saliva couldn't help but flow out.

"Yeah, it's so fragrant."

Many of these children grew up in mountain villages and have never seen the bustling cities outside.

The conditions in the mountains are harsh, and the children's food and clothing are worse than those in the villages and towns outside.

It was the first time they had heard of such a delicious meal.

When the delicious fried rice and dishes were served, the children couldn't stop swallowing their saliva, and looked at Yan Ping eagerly, waiting for Yan Ping's order, they would turn into rice cookers and cook together.

Seeing a group of little animals waiting to be fed, Yan Ping lightly tapped the table with his index finger, and the egg fried rice flew up and fell into the rice bowls in front of the children.

With another tap, the tomato and egg soup also flew up and fell into the soup bowls in front of the children.

"Master."

Sitting next to Yan Ping, the little girl was licking her lips, clutching the spoon tightly with her small hands, as if she was about to have a big fight.

Yan Ping rubbed the little girl's head, picked up the chopsticks and said, "Eat."

Little Daimei put down the earth dog, picked up the rice bowl, and took a mouthful of rice. Her small mouth was bulging, and she made an unknown humming sound, showing a happy expression on her face.

The other children were similar, and this was the first time they had such a delicious meal.

Seeing how delicious the children were eating, Yan Ping's appetite increased greatly.

After a meal, all the plates were clean, and even the soup was licked clean by the children.

"Very good, this is how we eat in the future, we need CD-ROMs. An old man who has dealt with rice all his life said that food should not be wasted. You must remember to eat as much as you want, and fill it up again after eating. You must not waste food."

The children said in unison: "Yes, Master."

From this day on, fifteen children lived in Tongtian Peak, carrying their schoolbags to class, and got up early in the morning to go to Daping, the peak, to meditate and practice together.

On this day, after the morning training was over, Yan Ping called Bai Yu to stop him.

"Brother Bai, please call the enlightened monsters of the ninth level of monsters to come to the peak."

Yan Ping is going to give guidance to some monsters and immortals who have been unable to break through.

"Okay, I'll notify you right now."

Bai Yu knew Yan Ping's ability, but it was the existence that could point his father to break through, pointing some monsters at the beginning is not easy to catch.

Not long after, more than 300 ninth-level monsters came to the Daping on the top of the peak, and the monsters with perfect enlightenment came.

"Mountain Chief."

The monsters stood up and saluted.

"sit."

Yan Ping motioned for these monsters to sit down.

"I personally have some research on the transformation of monsters through catastrophe. I have pointed out many monsters. After my guidance, all the monsters with enlightened intelligence have successfully transformed into form without exception."

"Ask the Immortal Mountain Master to show you the way."

Hearing this, the monsters were all excited. Their mountain chief is a fairy with great supernatural powers. If it wasn't for a fairy with great supernatural powers, how could there be twelve Nascent Soul Sword Immortals under his command, Wenxin champion, There are a lot of literary and courageous Jinshi, how can so many Confucian monks be attracted after the establishment of the academy, several of them are comparable to Yuanying Zhenjun's literary and soul bachelor.

Such a fairy with great supernatural powers actually wanted to show them the way.

It's simply a big good luck hitting the top of the head!

Yan Ping smiled and let the monster at the front come to him. It was a goat monster.

"Mountain Chief."

The goat demon bowed.

[Ordinary goat, ninth-level monster complete]

[Evolution direction: wood attribute sheep monster...]

One monster after another, after all the five monsters were pointed out at 330, less than three hours had passed.

"You have all been trapped in the ninth-level monster realm for many years, and you have been unable to break through, so you might as well practice as I said, and maybe a miracle will happen."

"Thank you, Master Shan."

"Go, good life practice."

The old goat ran excitedly on the mountain path.

The Immortal Mountain Master showed the way, he was the first monster to get guidance, and with this chance, as long as he can be the first to transform successfully, he will be the senior brother of the 330 four monsters present at that time.

Wood attribute sheep, close to the mountains and forests, looking for the favorite forage among the 72 mountain peaks, adding wood essence and stones to refine it into a foundation building pill, which can transform into a catastrophe after taking it.

72 mountain peaks, looking for the favorite forage.

To run all 72 mountains, it is a test of foot strength, but the most important thing for goats is foot strength.

Find one mountain after another, and the one who listens to the length of the mountain will surely be able to overcome the catastrophe and transform into form.

The old goat went down Tongtian Peak, starting from the surrounding small hills, rain or shine, and ran all over the small hills before looking for the big mountain.

After two months.

The old goat went up a big mountain called Jiguan Mountain.

There is a friend he knew in the early years on the mountain, who is also a goat monster.

An old blue sheep, the same ninth-level monster has been consummated for many years, but it has been a long time since it broke through. The two brothers are a pair of brothers and sisters.

The old blue sheep has good legs and runs like flying on the rock wall, and there is almost no place it can't go. Therefore, although it has not yet transformed into a form, it has also become a mountain patrol demon under the command of the Pheasant King of Jiguan Mountain.

Now that we have all arrived at Jiguan Mountain, the old goat naturally has to visit his brother.

The old goat ran on the mountain path and soon came to a cliff.

He leaped, jumped off the cliff, fell more than 20 meters, and landed firmly on another cliff. On the opposite side of the cliff, there was a big cave opened on the cliff.

The old goat took a few steps back, galloped with all four hooves, then jumped up, leaped over a distance of more than 50 meters, and landed steadily at the entrance of the cave.

Hearing the sound, a few blue sheep playing at the entrance of the cave looked over and called out happily, "Uncle Goat."

"Father, Uncle Goat is here to see you."

A little blue sheep yelled as it ran into the hole.

Not long after, three adult blue sheep came out of the cave, one male and two females.

The male blue sheep, the ninth-level monster, is the old brother of the old blue sheep, the old blue sheep.

Two female blue sheep, one late ninth-level monster and one middle-level ninth-level monster, are the wives of the old blue sheep.

A total of eleven small blue sheep were raised under his knees.

"Old buddy, haven't you been traveling for the past few years in search of breaking through the transformation of a ninth-level monster? Why don't you come to Jiguan Mountain to see me when you have time?"

The old blue sheep walked over, the old goat stepped forward, and the two old sheep touched their horns. This is the most cordial etiquette of the goat family, and they will only greet relatives and friends when they meet.

"It's a long story. I haven't seen you for so long, my brother won't treat me to a good meal."

The old goat said with a smile, the cave where his elder brother lives is unique, there is a piece of spiritual grass that has grown for more than 500 years, and in the center of the spiritual grass is a spiritual spring.

It is precisely because of this piece of spiritual grass and this spiritual spring that his eleven nephews and nieces were able to become wise at a young age and become wise monsters.

"You just miss my spiritual grass and spiritual spring, let's go, let's chat while eating."

Two old sheep entered the cave. There are many forks in the cave, and each fork leads to several forks.

There is only one correct route leading to the residence of the old blue sheep family.

That is, the piece of spiritual grass in the cave.

The old goat walked with the old blue sheep's family, and after a quarter of an hour, the eyes suddenly opened up, and a touch of bright green appeared.

The breeze brings the fragrance of grass. This is a spiritual grassland covering an area of ​​more than three mu. There is a large sheep shed on the southeast side of the grassland.

The ewe took the playing children to rest in the shed, and the old blue sheep brought the old goat to the Lingquan.

Living here, you can eat spiritual grass and drink spiritual spring every day.

It is simply the pinnacle of sheep life.

The old goat squinted his eyes and chewed the juicy spirit grass in his mouth, with a happy expression on his face that he had eaten the delicacy in the world.

Swallowing the spirit grass, lowering his head and taking a sip of the spirit spring, in one word, cool.

"Brother, you will enjoy it!"

The old goat sighed.

The old blue sheep shook his head and said: "Enjoy, what is the enjoyment of eating grass and drinking water every day? If you can survive the catastrophe and transform into a human body, you can build a thatched hut here, boil tea with clear water, cook delicious food, and go out to watch the sunrise if you have nothing to do. Going to a city on earth at sunset, that’s called enjoyment.”

The old goat nodded and said, "It's true. After we animals become demons, we can only truly embark on the road of cultivation after we become human beings. Only then can we have the opportunity to play in the world and experience the world like a human monk."

The old blue sheep said: "How about it, have you found a way to break through after traveling all these years?"

"Hey, I found it, let me tell you..."

"Tongtian Daoist, the 12 Nascent Soul Sword Immortal under his command, defeated the Qingping Demon Monarch of Qingping Mountain without showing his face, is it true or not?"

"Brother, you and my brother for many years, do I have to lie to you?"

"This time I got the guidance of the immortal from the old man of the mountain leader, and I went down the mountain to seek the transformation of the catastrophe."

"In addition to me, there are 330 other nine-level monsters who have completed their old monsters and have received guidance from the old man Shanzhang."

"Is that okay? Those with great supernatural powers may not be able to guide the immortals of the Yaozu. Don't be fooled."

The old goat said: "Our mountain chief is a Confucian monk, and he has already become a champion of literary mind at a young age. He will never lie."

"If you don't believe me, wait until I come back from the catastrophe, and then make a decision whether to go to Tongtian Peak to seek opportunities."

The old rock sheep nodded and said, "We'll talk about it after you've transformed into form."

The old goat stayed in the cave for one night, and said goodbye to the old blue goat's family early the next morning and continued on the road.

A month later.

On a stormy night, a young man in black appeared at the cave entrance of the old blue sheep.

"Hahaha, brother, come out and see what my brother looks like now."

The old goat laughed loudly, and the sound rolled into the cave and woke up the old blue goat's family.

The old blue sheep appeared, looked at the young man in black, and said in disbelief: "Brother, you, you really succeeded in transforming into a catastrophe!"

"Hey, what's the matter, I didn't lie to you."

The old blue sheep was so jealous that he took his family and the old goat to make a pilgrimage to Tongtian Peak early the next morning.

And there are still many monsters like him at this moment, all because of friends and relatives who saw hope after they successfully transformed into catastrophes, and dragged their families and came straight to Tongtian Peak.

Ten Thousand Monsters Pilgrimage.

(End of this chapter)

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