Reborn Zombie Supreme

"Where is the general going?"

There was really no one else in the sky who was not flying in the clouds. He Cheng immediately attracted attention when he ascended into the sky.

He flew like a big bird, opening and closing his arms and darting a mile or two away.

High-level immortals can escape light, while low-level immortals only know how to climb clouds, which is not as fast as He Cheng.

"It turns out to be the Eight Immortals."

He Cheng was blocked on the road and stopped to look at the Eight Immortals whose appearance was slightly similar to the Eight Immortals of the previous world.

The golden elixir in his belly was dripping, and all the Eight Immortals of the previous world were in his belly. However, the Eight Immortals of this world were only minor players, a big difference from the Eight Immortals in orthodox myths and legends.

The Eight Immortals should at least be at the top level of Heavenly Immortals, and Erlang Shen should be at the next level.

He Cheng couldn't get along in this mixed journey to the West, where his overall strength was greatly reduced. If he really went to the orthodox Journey to the West, his life would be really hard to save.

"Take a walk around and see the beautiful scenery in heaven."

Lu Dongbin, who was carrying his sword, nodded, "General, it's been a while since he came to Heaven. He hasn't been able to take a good walk around Heaven. It would be good to go out for a walk today."

"The general and the Bodhisattva have made great contributions to saving the world."

He Xiangu carried a basket of lotus flowers, "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva loves it, and the Jade Emperor also admires it. Now he is a famous person in our heaven!"

The other Seven Immortals nodded in agreement.

“Not as good as you said”

He Cheng shook his head.

No matter how friendly the Western Spiritual Mountains gave him, he could not go. First, Guanyin came to this world with him five hundred years later, and second, listening to Buddhist scriptures was as torturous as being in the eighteenth level of hell.

The friendly signal from Lingshan in the West has aroused the suspicion of the Jade Emperor, and the Fenshui Rhinoceros is the problem.

"I think the general is going to go up?" Lu Dongbin pointed up with his finger.

"I heard from Marshal Tianpeng before that the scenery up there is beautiful and I want to see it."

"Then you have to be careful. There are many places that you are not allowed to go to, especially the Female Immortal Palace..." Lu Dongbin said seriously to He Cheng: "If the general breaks into the Female Immortal Palace without permission, I am afraid he will follow in the footsteps of Marshal Tianpeng."

As the saying goes, those who are close to vermillion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. They also determined that He Cheng had learned a lot from Marshal Tianpeng.

"I think it would be good to go for a walk in Tianhe. The place is bright and beautiful." Han Zhongli waved the fan in his hand.

"That's not right, I think..." The Eight Immortals were talking among themselves, arguing with each other.

"Don't worry, eight immortal friends. I will definitely pay attention. Farewell."

His back was shaken, as if the last pair of wind wings were flung away, blowing the auspicious clouds under the Eight Immortals' feet and moving seven or eight feet away, leaving the sky with a harsh explosion.

"Reckless!" Lu Dongbin covered his ears and spit out one word to describe it.

Black clouds billowed when demons flew, and fairies flew with white clouds, but none of them flew like He Cheng, like a sword thrown with all its strength, cutting the air and rushing forward.

"It seems that the demon is born to fly like a big bird." He Xiangu's eyes lit up.

Being born with the ability to fly is different from being able to fly with magic. There are places in the world where you cannot fly with clouds. Only birds can do that.

"He won't go to the moon, will he?"

Han Zhongli opened his arms and patted his belly with a big cattail fan, making a crackling sound, and waves of flesh surged up layer after layer.

"General Drought and Marshal Tianpeng have a very good personal relationship. If Jean went to the moon and saw Wu Gang, he would be so angry...Wu Gang would definitely suffer!"

"This... why don't we go ask the Jade Emperor for instructions!"

The Eight Immortals made peace with each other,

The Jade Emperor was taking a walk with the Queen Mother in the Yaochi.

"Since you value him so much, why do you still want to give him the water rhinoceros?" The Queen Mother turned to look at the Jade Emperor.

Of course she knew that Fenshuixi was a demon king. After turning into human form, he turned out to be a shrewd man, and he was by no means as stupid as he appeared.

"I asked him to massacre the town with a plague, and the land was dry for thousands of miles, but he actually listened to the words of the Western Bodhisattva! And the Western Tathagata knew that the Queen Mother was passing her birthday, so he only sent me two ninth-grade golden lotuses and sent me to be a beggar?"

"The Tathagata Buddha's power reaches the heavens and he is dedicated to saving the world. It is not surprising that he has no concern for the world." The Queen Mother comforted her, "The golden lotus is also a good treasure... but the Tathagata Buddha gave two ninth-grade golden lotuses as gifts, which is really shabby."

The Queen Mother has a peach orchard in her own home, and when she celebrated her birthday, she gave the Tathagata Buddha all the peach and fairy fruits. When compared, this golden lotus was indeed inferior in quality.

"He has great magical powers and is a powerful general, but it's a pity that he has a deep relationship with the Xitian Lingshan Mountain."

"Jade Emperor, the Eight Immortals need to see you for something!"

"Eight Immortals? Let them come in."

The Jade Emperor turned around with his hands behind his back and saw the Eight Immortals running in noisily.

"I said it, I said it!"

"Let me tell you."

"You guys are too stupid, what should I do if I get something wrong?"

The Jade Emperor glared and shouted: "Why are the eight immortals so noisy? What a shame!"

"Let He Xiangu speak," the Queen Mother said softly from the side.

"yes"

He Xiangu took a cautious step and said, "Just now we saw General Hanwen going to the moon. He used to have a good personal relationship with Marshal Tianpeng, and we were afraid that he would do something too exciting."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Lu Dongbin nodded, "I came to invite the Jade Emperor only because my skills were low and I was worried."

"Isn't this simple?"

The Jade Emperor raised his hand and drew a circle, "Let's take a look in the Xuanguang Mirror."

The mirror shines directly on the scene on the moon. There is a cold moon palace at one end, and Chang'e is left alone in the palace.

There was a sound of "duh!" "duh!" at the other end. Wu Gang kept chopping down the osmanthus tree day and night, never stopping. Every time he raised the axe, the gap he made would heal, and another The ax fell and made another gap.

In this way, Wu Gang has not cut down a single tree in a small osmanthus forest.

"Hahaha, the eight immortals are overly concerned. There is no figure of General Drought and Plague on the moon." The Jade Emperor stroked his beard and chuckled. If there was really a problem, Shui Shui Xi would naturally notify him quietly.

"Um?"

The Jade Emperor cast spells repeatedly, throwing out a string of spells like a butterfly dance.

"Jade Emperor, what's wrong?" The Queen Mother saw the problem.

The Jade Emperor hurriedly said: "Eight Immortals, immediately go to the residence of General Drought and Plague to see if the Fenshui Rhinoceros is in his residence!"

"Water Dividing Rhinoceros?" The Eight Immortals were confused and had never heard of it.

The Jade Emperor dared not disobey his orders, so they quickly left Yaochi.

…

Thirty-third heaven,

Tushita Palace.

When He Cheng landed, his body suddenly spread out and turned into scorpions, scattering in all directions.

There is a Bagua alchemy furnace in the Tushita Palace. Once you get close to it, it is like being in the true fire of Samadhi, and it is unbearably hot.

There was a little Taoist boy in front of the stove, dozing off with a cattail leaf fan in his arms.

"Who!"

The little Taoist boy suddenly opened his eyes and stood up, only to see an unfamiliar general coming.

"Laojun is not at home?"

"I went to Wuzhuang to meet friends, and I'm not at home." The little Taoist boy shook his head, and the bun tied on his head swayed, which was really cute.

"Which family of gods are you from?"

"I am General Drought and I am here to get the golden elixir under the orders of the Jade Emperor."

The little Taoist boy frowned and said, "Golden elixir? You are currently practicing it. It will take forty or fifty days to be ready. You must have come too early."

"Are you here early?" He Cheng walked around the Bagua furnace twice and looked at the bottles and jars in the Tushita Palace. His throat squirmed slightly and he said softly: "Not early, not early."

"The ones who usually come to get the golden elixir are the seven fairies. Shouldn't General Drought and Plague be the god of plague? Can the god of plague also get the golden elixir for the Jade Emperor?" The little Taoist boy had an idea: "Ah! I remembered it! General, what you said Isn’t it that magical elixir?”

"Eating the golden elixir can increase your cultivation by three thousand years, right? I'll help you get it!" The little Taoist boy stood up from the futon and walked out slowly.

He Cheng watched the famous Taoist boy leave, smiled slightly, and did not stop him.

"Here comes the fairy boy"