The strongest ancestor of Journey to the West

Chapter 63
Li Hentian, Tusita Palace.

Bai Fan and Wu Kong are outside the door, looking at this splendid palace, with different thoughts.

Sun Wukong had already heard about Laojun, knew that this was the mansion of Sanqing Taishang Laojun, and yearned for it in his heart.

Bai Fan had complicated thoughts, because he saw Li Er's mansion again after 10,000+ years, counting the tens of thousands of years of sleeping.

This Tushita Palace was built by Li Er after a lot of hard work. After the success, he was very excited to invite Bai Fan to come as a guest.

During the time when he was a guest, Bai Fan also helped him arrange formations in the Tushita Palace, making it easier for Laojun to concoct alchemy and to defend against some young people.

In fact, no one dared to come to Tushita Palace to make trouble, it was Laojun's mansion, and there was a green bull in it, if the saint came, he would be finished!

Therefore, the defense of Tushita palace is very weak.

Laojun has already gone to Yaochi, and he will lecture on the scriptures for three days and three nights to make great merit for him.

There are only a few boys and Qingniu in the palace, the boys are drowsy, and Qingniu is nowhere to be found.

Bai Fan looked at the boy guarding the door, and then at Wukong. The old grandson understood, and immediately cast the sleepy bug spell, making the boys fall into a deep sleep.

"Hey, Niubi's mansion is too easy to enter." Monkey King joked.

The two walked directly into it with their heads held high, and Bai Fan smiled lightly when he heard the words, is it really that easy to enter?
He is clear about the flaws and characteristics of the formation here, otherwise the gate alone would be enough to keep people out.

If Bai Fan didn't appear, Wukong was hit to enter the Tushita Palace, and he was probably caught in a trap.

If you want a pig to take a long look, you have to let the pig eat.

Entering it, Sun Wukong cast a spell again to make the stove guard boy fall asleep, and then walked around the hall recklessly.

"Sure enough, nothing has changed!" Bai Fan looked at the familiar decoration with a smile on his face.

Sun Wukong pretended he didn't hear it, and went directly to the shelf, reaching for the elixir.

When Bai Fan saw it, he said, "Don't take those. The elixir is not something you can eat all at once and eat more. If you eat too much, it will affect the foundation. The two gourds in the third and fourth rows on the left, you All can be eaten."

Monkey King trusted Bai Fan very much, although he wanted to eat all the elixir, but he chose to trust, took the elixir that Bai Fan instructed, and ate it directly.

Wukong, who was hit, was probably targeted by the Taishang Laojun at the beginning, and he took a fancy to his identity as a spirit stone monkey, and planned to promote him to the elixir, so that he could be subdued.

But who knows, Sun Wukong took too much elixir, which caused a problem with his foundation, so he gave up and was calculated by Buddhism.

These things are a matter of fate.Bai Fan figured out that someone wanted to plot against Wukong, but he still didn't know who it was.

Now he points Wukong, can make him avoid a lot of things, but also change a lot of fate!
Wukong took two gourd pills and ate them.

Bai Fan walked around and found that there was no golden elixir he needed, and sighed in his heart, "Sure enough, that kind of elixir is only for real immortals to be promoted to golden immortals, and even Li Er doesn't want to refine it."

Although there are other elixir, but with Bai Fan's current level of cultivation, eating these elixir is like taking poison, so it doesn't matter if you don't take it.

"Moo~~"

In the side hall, the sound of cattle croaking resounded.

Sun Wukong was eating happily. He frowned upon hearing this, but his heart skipped a beat. The breath from the cow in the side hall made him tremble.

He glanced at Bai Fan, his eyes were full of inquiries: The wind is tight, what?

Bai Fan smiled lightly, he finally waited for the right time and place, how could he leave so easily.

I saw him pull out the ivy from his sleeve, and then said to the side hall, "Here!"

Then the ivy flew out, got into the side hall, and soon flew out again, with a cattail fan already entangled at one end.

Plantain fan!
The banana tree produced by heaven and earth has many banana leaves on it. Bai Fan took eighteen of them and wove them into a male banana fan.

Then give it to Taishang Laojun!

It is rumored that Taishang Laojun also learned from him to take nine banana leaves and weave them into a female banana fan. He felt that the power was not as powerful as Bai Fan's weaving, so he discarded it.

The plantain fan that Qingteng is taking now is exactly what Bai Fan made back then.

The plantain fan has a spirit. After taking out the quilt cover, although I can't feel Bai Fan's familiar breath, this feeling of being completely suppressed is so familiar.

Even the Taishang Laojun would not want to suppress it like this, but this person can easily suppress it.

Bai Fan beckoned, and the banana fan fell into his hand, a familiar feeling came to his heart.

Banana Fan is familiar with Bai Fan, and Bai Fan is also familiar with it.

"Hehe, old buddy, long time no see." Bai Fan smiled lightly.

The plantain fan was vibrating like an excited pet.It's a pity that it hasn't condensed into a weapon spirit after all, otherwise it will come forward to recognize Bai Fan.

"Who dares to steal from Tushita Palace!?"

In the side hall, a deep voice sounded.

Bai Fan chuckled, "It's Li Er's mount, Xiao Qingzi, I miss you so much, but now I'm going to wrong you."

A huge bull's head protruded from the side hall, its eyes were wide open, with a fierce light and killing intent.

"Anyone who dares to come to Tushita Palace to make trouble will die."

Qingniu's voice was deep and deep, with a long breath, powerful and frightening.

Sun Wukong was lying on the desk and taking the elixir. The moment he saw the bull's head, he was shocked by the breath and almost choked to death.

"Mice, die..."

"Snapped!"

Qingniu saw Bai Fan, and was about to make trouble, but as soon as Bai Fan waved his hand, Qingteng whipped him over.

Immediately, the green bull was hit by the neck, and it went limp powerlessly.

At the same time, he got angry and tried to get up, but Bai Fan took a firewood at random, put it on the noose of Qingniu's nose, and stood on the ground.

Qingniu was shocked and wanted to break free, but instinctively, he felt that he could not break free from the firewood, so he could only circle around it.

"You, who are you!?" Qingniu panicked, he is a god, but he was teased by a real fairy like this.

"Snapped!"

Another whip came down, and then Bai Fan's green vines were whipped down like rain, and the green bull was beaten like mud, weak and weak.

But he wasn't injured, just lost his strength.

After struggling, Chai fell to the ground, and Qingniu seemed to see hope and wanted to get up.

As a result, Bai Fan came to the southeast, pinched a Xun Jue, and slapped it out.

When the wind blows, the green bull flies.

Qingniu flew out like a cannonball, smashing the gate, and couldn't control his figure all the way, so he flew straight out for an unknown distance.

Qingniu:? ? ?
I don't want to lose face, I'm a god, why is it so easy to get a box lunch! ?
No matter how complicated Qingniu's heart was, he was firmly restrained by Bai Fan, and he was blown away without any discussion.

Bai Fan stood where he was, apologetically, and said, "I'm really sorry, it's very troublesome for you to keep it, Xiao Qingzi."

Then he came to the alchemy furnace and started to make alchemy by himself.

(End of this chapter)