Journey to the West: Fangcun Mountain, God of Cooking, Monkeys Come to Apprentice

Chapter 78 A purple light in the sky, the saint shines on the stage! (thanks for subscribing)

Seeing Tathagata leave, the two Western Saints also went to the main hall where Hongjun was.

"The disciple is confused and wants to ask Master to answer."

Zhunti bent down respectfully, in front of Daozu Hongjun, he did not have the posture of a saint at all.

The deeper one understands the saint's cultivation base, the more one can perceive the horror of the Taoist ancestor.

Although they are both saints, Daozu wanted to suppress and kill himself in just one thought.

After a long time, a majestic voice sounded, obviously people were in the main hall, but the voice seemed to be everywhere.

"I know about it."

Although it was just a simple answer, the sound was accompanied by endless morality.

As if, he is the Tao.

Zhunti's waist was even more bent: "Dare to ask Master, can this problem be solved?"

After a few more breaths, the voice full of dao rhyme sounded again.

"Let it be."

Go with the flow?

Zhunti was stunned, what kind of method is this?
This monkey never came or went, which made it impossible for his Buddhist plan to be implemented.

It won't work if it goes on like this.

"Master, dare to ask who did this, are they both saints?"

Jieyin asked out the suspicion in his heart.

After all, only saints can interfere with saints.

"Master, is it Nuwa or Tongtian?"

Zhunti also interjected.

The moral Tianzun and Yuanyuan Tianzun have old friendship with them, it is impossible to obstruct the journey to the west so blatantly.

And the only ones left are Nuwa and Tongtian.

The monkey was transformed by Nuwa's mending stone, and it has the feeling of mother and child, but Tongtian has always been at odds with Buddhism.

The reason why it is mentioned here is firstly to seek proof, and secondly because Daozu's own secrets are concealed, so that the two sages will not be aware of it.

But the result disappointed Ersheng.

"Nu Wa retreated to the Wa Imperial Palace and didn't care about worldly affairs. It didn't take long for Tong Tian to leave Zixiao Palace."

Daozu's words mean that they are neither.

However, the Second Saint of the West was surprised by another news.

Tongtian has left Zixiao Palace! ! !

"Master, didn't you say you grounded him?" Zhun Ti was a little anxious.

That guy Tongtian dared to do anything when he went crazy. If he hadn't broken the prehistoric era, saints like them would not have been grounded.

"He won't mess around."

Daozu's words were calm and determined.

Upon receiving this answer, the two sages of the West were skeptical, but they didn't dare to refute it, and felt lonely asking.

After leaving the main hall of Hongjun Taoist Ancestor, the two saints looked at each other helplessly, and immediately transmitted the sound to Tathagata.

It's just that the content of this sound transmission is only one word: wait!

It made Tathagata stunned for a while, not knowing what it meant...

After the two saints left, Daoist voices sounded again in the main hall of Hongjun Daozu, deep and deep like sighs.

"Well, since there is a change, I just hope that the change will not endanger the Three Realms."

"Journey to the West deviates, it's a foregone conclusion!"

……

"Hehe, I finally escaped from Zixiao Palace!"

Above the Taotao sea of ​​clouds, the strong wind howled, and a ray of purple light descended from the sky.

If you look carefully, you can vaguely recognize that the purple light is a young monk in purple clothes, but his speed is too high for ordinary people to capture.

"Hey, it's rare to come out to take a breath after being locked up by Master for so long!"

The young man in purple let out a long sigh.

His face was sloppy, his long messy hair almost blocked his eyes, his eyes were also a bit cloudy, and his breath was sluggish.

I saw him take out a wine gourd from his waist, face up and gulp, if the cow chews the peony, the wine will soon bottom out.

"It's gone... It's gone again!"

The young man's hoarse voice sounded, he put away the wine gourd and flew at full speed, planning to find a good place to drink.

Unexpectedly, he had been imprisoned for too long, and now he suddenly exerted force, his center of gravity was unstable due to excessive force, and he rolled directly from the clouds.

"Shhhh-"

The strong wind tore at his cheeks, and the mountains and earth grew infinitely larger in his pupils. Under the effect of acceleration, he fell rapidly.

But even so, there was no trace of fear on the young man's face, but rather indifferent.

Let go of free fall.

……

"It's said that fairies often come down to earth in this world, why haven't I seen any of them? Even if there aren't any, it's fine if a Zhu Jiumei falls from the sky!"

Su Yun was really bored, walking alone in the mountains.

His own business is still too deserted, and his popularity is obviously not enough.

Since the store opened, the only fairy I have met is Yang Chan, the San Shengma of Guanjiangkou!

Huh?
what is that?
Su Yun suddenly noticed that a purple light flew over the sky, like a shooting star!

Calculated according to this speed, the landing point is clearly Fangcunshan!
Fuck, is it really a fairy descending to earth?
Su Yun was stunned.

Even though he is invincible under a saint within the scope of God of Cooking Palace, a saint can't say anything!

at this time.

boom--

With a loud noise, the purple meteor had already smashed into Fangcun Mountain, shaking the mountain body.

Good guy, this fairy is directly overpowering, the way of appearance is so strange?
Su Yun was taken aback.

Zhu Bajie doesn't even have this tonnage... No, Zhu Bajie hasn't been born yet!

With this in mind, Su Yun took a step forward and walked towards the deep pit ahead.

Along the way, there was a lot of smoke and dust, and a long trace was dragged out on the ground, as deep as a ditch, and even several big trees around were broken.

"Hey, how high do you have to fall from?"

Su Yun felt pain just thinking about it.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and a hand covered in mud suddenly appeared in the big pit ahead.

Still alive!

Su Yun quickened his pace, and became even more curious about the 'Sister Fairy' who fell from the sky.

Before he reached the deep pit, the figure in the pit slowly stood up and walked out.

Su Yun fixed his eyes and took a breath, this fairy looks good!

Unkempt and bearded.

Direct sex change!

"Uh dude, what about you bungee jumping?"

There are black lines all over Su Yun's head. He thought the other party was some kind of sweet and cute little sister, but he didn't expect to be a big guy who picks his feet!
And it's still the kind that rolls in a mud pit and doesn't take a bath!

The purple-robed youth glanced at Su Yun lightly, shook his loose long hair, and asked, "Where is this place?"

Tsk, I fell so stupid...Su Yun showed a kind smile: "This is Fangcun Mountain, Lingtai. I am the store manager of Fangcunshan Kitchen God Palace. By the way, I am also a part-time chef. Do you want to eat, guest officer?"

Falling from the sky, but still not dead, this person is not a mortal at first sight!

Lingtai Square Inch Mountain?
The site of Patriarch Bodhi?
The purple-robed youth frowned slightly, but he knew that Patriarch Bodhi was the avatar of a Buddhist sage!
Hmph, there is no good bird in Buddhism!
Originally, he planned to turn around and leave, but after thinking about it, it seemed that leaving was not in line with his style.

Everyone is a saint. If I leave, doesn't it mean that I am afraid of you?What's more, Patriarch Bodhi is only a clone of a saint, and his strength is only that of a quasi-sage!

Thinking of this, the corner of the young man's mouth twitched, and he didn't leave!
However, what the hell is Kitchen God Palace?

He has been in the prehistoric world for millions of years, but he has never heard of this force. Could it be the fairy family cave that has just made a fortune?
He looked Su Yun Suyun up and down, and the original muddy eyes were gradually replaced by deep surprise.

He couldn't see through the realm of this young man!
Weird, strange.

"Your Excellency, where is the God of Cooking Palace?" The young man was expressionless.

"Hehe, Kitchen God's Palace is not some treasure, but a restaurant I opened, do you want to come?"

"Is there any wine?"

The young man frowned.

His own wine has long since bottomed out.

Su Yun smiled lightly, nodded and said, "Of course, come with me!"

This man came at a really good time.

Looking at Su Yun's indifferent back, there was a hint of interest in the young man's eyes.

It was the first time someone talked to him like that.

interesting.

Then he also took steps to keep up with Su Yun's steps.

"It's here." Su Yun pointed to the God of Cooking Palace in front of him.

When the young man looked up, he was attracted by this domineering couplet.

Glancing at Su Yun vaguely, the young man couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

This store is even worse than me!
However, the more horizontal one is, the more bleak the end will be.

The young man seemed to recall something.

The cloudy eyes revealed pain.

What's the use of horizontal?

Not powerless.

As soon as he stepped into the store, the tangy aroma of wine came to his face, which brought the young man back to his senses.

"Good wine!"

The young man sniffed it carefully, his eyes lit up a little, and he praised it sincerely.

"That's natural."

Su Yun is not humble at all. After all, the formula of this wine is produced by the system. The material for brewing wine comes from his own spiritual root flat peach tree. Even Monkey King can comprehend supernatural powers in minutes after drinking it!
"Shangyang, the guests are here, please entertain them."

"Come on, come on!" Shang Yang hastily put down the broom in his hand, and trotted out of the back kitchen wearing the ordinary clothes of the waiter in the shop.

When he saw such a scruffy young man in front of him, his whole face wrinkled together.

Turning his head slightly, he whispered: "God Su, are you sure this poor man is a guest?"

"Why do I feel like a beggar?"

Although Shang Yang's voice was low, everyone present had cultivation levels close by, so they could hear clearly.

"beggar?"

The young man's expression was displeased, he stared at Shang Yang, and was immediately stunned.

This... a little familiar, seems to have seen it somewhere before!

The young man stared at Shang Yang and recalled carefully, tens of thousands of years of memories flooded in, and finally stopped at a certain period: the Lich War!
It's you!

The purple-robed youth stared at Shang Yang suddenly, as if he had seen a ghost!
Isn't this Shangyang the quasi-sage demon of the ancient demon court?

Huh?Why is he wearing the shop waiter's clothes?

(End of this chapter)