Immortal Zhenyuan was stunned when he heard this.

Heaven and earth have no phase.

Even if heaven and earth knew it, nothing would happen.

But if this day is said to be the sacredness of the immortals and Buddhas.

The great power among them is also known.

Although I don’t talk about it in detail, I know the meaning.

It doesn’t matter whether it’s heaven or hell.

Whether it is Laojun or the Jade Emperor.

Both Lingdan and Xiantao have completed the goal of reducing overcapacity in the past few hundred years.

Nowadays, only his Tiandi Linggen Ginseng Fruit Tree has not yet reached its production capacity, so it is not good to be too eye-catching.

Although the immortals and Buddhas are divine and do not need external objects, they can live as long as the heaven and the earth, and the sun and the moon have the same age.

But this is only the theoretical maximum value.

It has the same meaning as that every child can pass the Qingbei examination if he studies hard.

The next step is to catch obstacles and add separation, to reconcile dragons and tigers.

With diligence and practice every day, you can overcome disasters.

If there are spiritual treasures such as elixir and flat peach, the difficulty can be reduced.

Waiting again is the mediocre immortal whose life is about to end and the disaster is approaching and cannot survive safely without external help.

The last and second most important ones are those who enter the Netherworld and reincarnate before they can become immortals through cultivation.

If there are more magic elixirs and peaches, there will be more crony people who will become immortals.

As time goes by, these people occupy the immortal class and regard the elixir as their own.

Those who are really talented in getting things done are weird and have no way to get promoted.

The officials in heaven are corrupt and overwhelmed.

But the Jade Emperor and Laojun didn't want to do something that offended the immortals and Buddhas, so they borrowed the help of practitioners to remove the production capacity.

Regardless of the fairy peach elixir, none of it has the right symptoms.

And there are really capable people who are in need of these spiritual treasures, but they can’t get the fairy peach spiritual elixir that has been completely eaten up.

Therefore, take advantage of the stupid green monkey to eliminate production capacity.

The two largest places that produce elixirs have reduced their production capacity. Zhenyuan Daxian, the Wuzhuang Temple, can only produce thirty fruits in ten thousand years, so it is natural that it will be targeted.

Zhen Yuanzi is said to be the ancestor of the earthly immortals.

But I also have a very good relationship with the gods and Buddhas all over the sky.

It’s as if he has social anxiety.

For a being like him, few ginseng fruits and many friends are enough.

This friend wants a piece of fruit, and the other wants a piece of it. How should he give it to him?

If you don’t give it to anyone, everyone will be offended.

If you pick and choose and give it to a few, you will offend everyone.

Therefore, he negotiated with the Guanyin to let the pilgrimage route pass through Wuzhuang Temple on Wanshou Mountain.

Since the elixir was eaten by Sun Dasheng, the alchemy furnace was also kicked over by Sun Dasheng, and the fairy peaches in the peach garden were also eaten by Sun Dasheng.

The ginseng fruit tree of Wuzhuangguan Zhenyuan in Wanshou Mountain was also pushed down by the great sage, which is naturally reasonable.

However, these plans can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.

When he met Tang Seng and his disciples, he didn't want his disciples to see what it was like.

How could you talk about this kind of thing to others casually?

But how did Tang Monk Li Fu know?

Why did he say that whenever he has an idea in his heart, heaven and earth will know it.

What does he mean?

He said he is God?

Still have the power to reach heaven and earth?

Immortal Zhenyuan looked at Li Fu with all his concentration.

He looked at all of Li Fu's flesh and blood, and his eyes were like rays.

This is just a mortal.

Ordinary, ordinary mortals.

If thrown into a city where mortals gather, it would not be noticeable at all.

However, in this world where demons and immortals are either demons or Buddhas, they are so rare.

Wait...

Rare?

What is rare is valuable?

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster?

Immortal Zhenyuan remembered another thing, that was when he first heard about the sutra preaching plan and went to the Bodhisattva to revise the plan.

I once heard the Bodhisattva say that the original candidate for Tang Monk was Jin Chanzi, the second disciple of Tathagata Buddha.

He also had an acquaintance with the golden cicada.

At the Bon Bon Festival, I had some interactions with Jin Chanzi.

But why is it replaced by this Li Fu now?

Immortal Zhenyuan knows that he is one of the princes of the Tang Dynasty

However, in this huge world, there are so many kingdoms and so many princes.

Although the Tang Dynasty was a little bigger and more powerful, there were so many princes, why was it Li Fu?

Immortal Zhenyuan didn't understand it before, so he didn't think about it anymore because he couldn't understand it.

However, he now figured it out, completely figured it out.

Although Li Fu is a mortal, there is something unusual about him.

When the Immortal Zhenyuan observed Li Fu, his true colors appeared unconsciously as his mentality changed.

I saw a purple gold crown on his head and worry-free shoes on his feet.

The figure is like a child, and the face is more beautiful than a beauty.

Zhen Yuanzi asked, "If that's the case, then come with me!"

Wukong, Wu Neng, and Wu Jing haven't had time to react yet.

Immortal Zhenyuan waved his sleeves, and the four masters and disciples, as well as the dragon-horse luggage and the big bed on the horse, were all included in the sleeves.

Bajie said, "No! No! Why did we get into his trouser pocket!"

Wukong said, "You idiot, this is not a trouser pocket, it's in his sleeves."

Bajie said, "No matter where it is, we have to get out. I'll rake it up and make a hole in this sleeve, and we can escape."

"It's just a sleeve, does it have magic?"

Bajie stupidly used the rake to build it thousands of times, but there was no trace.

Although these sleeves are soft, they are both soft and hard at the same time. They are also very flexible at the same time.

Na Bajie was sweating profusely and said, "I plowed that field for twenty-four hours a day, and it was not so tiring. If I had to use this same effort to build the land, I could plow at least a thousand acres a day."< /p>

Wukong said, "You idiot, there are only twelve hours in a day, how can there be twenty-four hours?"

"If he dares to use tricks to bring us in, he will naturally not be afraid of your mischief."

"Master's conversation with that old immortal just now was pretty good."

"We must not make any rash moves and just wait and see how things develop."

The great immortal dropped the auspicious clouds and returned to Wuzhuang Temple.

He asked the boys to get ropes, tie up Li Fu, and tie him to a pillar.

Li Fu has already enjoyed this kind of treatment in that strange yellow wind place, and it is not unfamiliar. Although it is not very comfortable, it is certainly not sad.

The three apprentices behind were also tied to the pillars one by one.

The dragon and horse were also tied up, with their legs together, stretched out on the ground along with the luggage and the big bed.

At this time, Immortal Zhenyuan said to Qingfeng Mingyue, "Apprentice! This monk is a monk. He cannot use swords, guns, swords or halberds. Go and get my leather whip. I will beat a dozen of them for the early stage of my ginseng fruit tree!"

The immortals took out many whips.

Cowhide, sheepskin, doghide, deerskin, just to name a few...

Finally, a seven-star whip made of dragon skin was brought out.
Chapter completed!