At the beginning of the game

Chapter 175
Chapter 175
For a moment, the two were rendered speechless by Zhen Yuanzi's unexpected actions, and countless thoughts flashed through their minds.

If it is in later generations, it should be the so-called ten thousand grass mud horses stepping through the heart.

Perhaps in this way, the grass-mud horse will become a Buddhist beast?

Today, the two of them are finally people who are thicker-skinned than themselves and have a higher level of knowledge.

The two of them have traveled through the prehistoric times so far, and have used western barren rhetoric to gain benefits for themselves countless times, but they never thought that today they would shoot themselves in the foot with a rock.

However, no matter what, the two of them are saints after all, and the words have already been spoken, so it is too shameless to refute them at this time, and they just forcefully smiled to themselves, inviting everyone to enter the Lingshan Mountain.

As soon as you enter, you will be greeted with overwhelming Sanskrit sounds, and the Buddha's light bursts from the top of the Buddha Hall, which is colorful.

Except for Zhen Yuanzi's calm face, everyone else's expressions satisfied the vanity of the two in the West.

When everyone was surprised, they followed the two in the west and walked forward.

Zhen Yuanzi also observed the surroundings secretly, and suddenly his eyes moved.

I saw a group of witches appearing in the eyes, punching in the square built of white jade slabs under the Buddha Hall.

The wind of the fist whistled, and a faint golden Buddha aura lingered all over his body, especially in the limbs and torso.

The Buddhist sorceress who led the crowd to punch at the front was even more golden, and every punch made the sound of wild beasts roaring and roaring.

"Golden Arhat?"

Zhen Yuanzi fixed his eyes and thought in his heart.

The two in the West saw that his eyes had been on the Wu Clan Luohan, thinking that he was wondering why the Wu Clan had decreased a lot, and they both felt a little uneasy in their hearts.

However, Zhen Yuanzi did not ask about the situation of these witches until everyone entered the Buddhist hall, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone entered the Buddhist hall, and after receiving Zhunti's big hand move, several futons appeared, and everyone sat on them one after another.

Just as the two of them were about to sit down, they heard Zhen Yuanzi casually say, "The arhat outside has a good boxing posture."

Zhun Ti shook his body, and before he put his legs in place, he directly pressed on them, causing him to cry out in pain, and stood up abruptly as if rebounding.

"what!"

Seeing that Zhen Yuanzi and the others were all puzzled, he was very embarrassed, and forced himself to say: "Ah——I'll get you some spiritual tea and spiritual fruit."

Then he left in a hurry, making Ao Lie and the others secretly laugh.

It was okay for the receptionist to sit on the futon. Seeing Zhen Yuanzi's view, he thought for a moment and replied: "After the Lich War, I can't bear the decline of the Lich clan, so I will take it back soon." .”

"However, some Wu clansmen have thoughts in their hearts, so I let them go away on their own."

When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, he naturally didn't believe it, and thought to himself: If it wasn't for the fact that witches don't cultivate their souls, and their aptitude is not good, how could you let the ducks fly away?

but……

"Ah, so that's the case. But what I said earlier doesn't seem to be the origin or number of these arhats, right? Could it be that the secret behind it is the reason why these arhats are so powerful?"

Zhen Yuanzi asked with a smile on his face, pretending to be puzzled.

Jie Yin's expression froze for a moment, only to realize that he had made a slip of the tongue, and immediately smiled awkwardly: "Haha...then, that's not..."

Fortunately, at this time, Zhunti came back with the spirit tea and spirit fruit, and put these items in front of Zhen Yuanzi and the others.

Seeing this, Daji was not polite, stretched out her hand and poured the spirit tea into the cup, and handed it to Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi sniffed it carefully first, then nodded slightly, then narrowed his eyes and drank slowly.

The two in the west stared at his movements and swallowed secretly.

Zhen Yuanzi put down his cup, savored the aftertaste of the spiritual tea, and then sighed slowly: "Yes, I have immortal tea in Longevity Mountain. Compared with it, this spiritual tea is only slightly inferior."

Seeing him talking, the two in the west became nervous again, seeing that he was just commenting on the spirit tea, they were relieved.

But Jieyin suddenly thought of something, and he picked up the teapot to drink a cup, his face was startled.

Isn't this taste my favorite "Buddha said" spiritual tea? !
This is a treasure, and the amount he has is very small.

Smelling this aroma can keep you awake for a day and a night without being sleepy, and drinking a cup can make you live alive for dozens of days, and the Lingtai is clear.

Unexpectedly, under Zhunti's panic, he got such a treasure and came out!
Zhunti also realized that after drinking a cup, his face changed drastically.

But Zhen Yuanzi pretended not to see it, and asked Daji and others to share and drink.

Xiaobai even opened the teapot directly, stuck his head in, and drank gulp.

In the end, he made it next to the teapot, stroked his round belly, and burped.

The wild drinking method like drinking water made Jieyin stare and tremble slightly with anger.

Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi was a little embarrassed and said: "Is this tea too precious? It's just that I don't know the goods, so please forgive me."

Although Jieyin was in a hurry at this time, he had no choice but to be brave and said: "It's nothing to worry about. To me, this thing is just something outside of me. There are still many at this time..."

As soon as the words fell, Zhen Yuanzi's face became happy, and he said: "It should be so, so that these things outside the body can disturb the Taoist buddhist cultivation?"

"The Buddha said: I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell. Let me bear the pain for you two, and take away the things outside your body."

"This……"

After finishing speaking, seeing Jieying's ugly face and still wanting to struggle, he said again: "Fellow Daoist, don't be polite to me, it's settled."

Then he said: "But, isn't the West barren? Why are there so many spiritual teas?"

When the two people heard the words, they both reacted quickly, saying:
"Eh... this is what I got from the two of us traveling together..."

"exactly."

Afterwards, without waiting for Zhen Yuanzi to ask again, he quickly asked, "I wonder if fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi will get anything from this trip?"

Zhen Yuanzi nodded slightly, pretending to think: "Speaking of which, I traveled in the human race before, and I seem to have seen this thing..."

The two men were covered with black lines, and Zhen Yuanzi also knew what the two were thinking, so he didn't entangle here, and continued:
"...I have also traveled through many human tribes, and I don't know if the two saints are right..."

It's time to come!
When the two of them heard about it, their hearts tightened, and they thought that Zhen Yuanzi was going to start talking about the war between humans and witches.

The result is...

"... What is your opinion on the prosperity of the human race?"

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then answered hastily.

Afterwards, Zhen Yuanzi discussed the prosperity of the human race, the carriage, and even the co-lord of the human race, but did not mention the war between humans and witches.

Because of this, the two became more and more worried, and their answers changed from hasty at the beginning to cautious.

However, until Zhen Yuanzi and others left, the two in the West still did not hear the expected question.

Looking at the leaving figure of Zhen Yuanzi, the two of them had complicated emotions that could not be summed up in one word.

After all, before Zhen Yuanzi left, he didn't even forget to take away nearly half of the spirit tea that he had received.

(End of this chapter)