Zhang San couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. Waves of disappointment spread from his heart, and he was stunned for a moment.
"It is my incompetent junior brother who was able to escape from danger thanks to the help of the saint a few days ago. I am here to thank you very much." But it was Momo who suddenly took over the topic.
Zhang San also quickly took advantage of this to withdraw his thoughts, and returned to Momo's side without saying a word, just observing quietly.
"Holy girl, this vision is not simple. What if...," Momo said.
For the next time, Zhang San sat there unconsciously. Although he knew something was wrong in his heart, every time he felt the saint sitting above him, Zhang San's mind went blank.
"My junior brother, although he is a lowly cultivator now, he has huge potential and his future achievements will be limitless." Momo introduced Zhang San as if he was making a sales pitch, but Zhang San next to him didn't react at all, and quickly glared fiercely.
Stare at him.
Zhang San also came back to his senses immediately, and at this time a weak gaze was also looking at him.
After Zhang San noticed it, he quickly lowered his head, his face flushed and he didn't know what to say.
"Of course I can see this, but Daoist friend Zhang is too low a monk." The saint said as if she didn't notice Zhang San's abnormality.
Hearing this, Zhang San also felt aggrieved for a while, but in the world of cultivation, everyone is judged by their cultivation level. With his level of cultivation, he was able to come here only because of Mo Mo's support, so this kind of situation happened.
The situation is also expected.
Zhang San felt a burst of anger rising from nowhere, and glared back at Momo fiercely.
"Saint, don't worry, although Zhang San's cultivation is low, if the saint can use me, I will go up to the mountain of swords and the sea of fire without any hesitation!"
"Holy girl, look! This is my junior brother. Although his cultivation is low, he is still a good man, even after eighteen years."
"Eighteen years?" Zhang San was stunned at first, but after thinking about it, he was so angry that he jumped in anger. He was about to yell, but when he saw the saint sitting on the high platform, he had to endure it silently.
"Then thank you Daoist Fellow Zhang. Fellow Daoist Brother Mo will tell you about the other matters. I will give you a gift as a thank you for your help this time."
Zhang San stood up immediately and was about to refuse, but the saint's voice spread again.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, wait and see!"
Before Zhang San had time to speak, he had to look towards the high platform. Suddenly, the room was filled with bright light, and a beautiful shadow was turning into reality. The fairy who originally only existed in legend seemed to be coming from his heart step by step.
Walking out, this made Zhang San lose his mind instantly.
"Chang'e in the Jade Palace is so stunning that she captivates the city and the country!"
An indelible trace has been left in Zhang San's mind, so much so that he has forgotten everything about the outside world, and the entire sea of consciousness has become overwhelming. All the spiritual senses inside have begun to build that beautiful shadow in Zhang San's brain.
of appearance.
"My junior brother is really innocent!" Momo looked at Zhang San like this and shook his head helplessly.
After Zhang San finally woke up, Momo didn't even look at Zhang San's suddenly energetic appearance, and hurriedly took Zhang San to say goodbye.
Returning to the Void Realm platform again, Momo saw that Zhang San had also returned to his original indifferent look, with an expression of indifference to him, and couldn't help but secretly thought: "This guy's nature is hard to change, and he must still be resentful of me at this time.
You just verbally plotted against him!"
"Junior brother, I am quite satisfied with this trip."
Hearing Momo's strange voice, Zhang San didn't want to answer, but he still nodded: "It's not bad, it's just because some people usually read few books and what they say is not very pleasant.
, but it may cause some minor flaws in my image.”
"What!" Momo laughed out of anger, and said in a strange tone: "Okay! Junior brother, I really underestimate you. You really forgot about your mother when you had breast milk."
"Mom!" Zhang San was not angry, and responded calmly, "But senior brother, I'm afraid you have already arranged your trip this time. Saying that you are taking me there is just a casual favor!"
Momo's eyes suddenly blinked, and a trace of doubt flashed across the baby's face, but he didn't know where he had exposed his flaw. After he really thought about Zhang San's words, he didn't know how to respond.
"Okay. Junior brother, don't pretend to be a love saint! I'm afraid, you have forgotten what she looks like now." Momo finally gave up the battle of words and directly hit Zhang San's weakness with one word.
"Who are you talking about!" Zhang San immediately jumped up and roared like a cat whose tail was stepped on. At the same time, he entered the sea of consciousness and looked at the portrait of the saint constructed with spiritual sense.
A beautiful figure one foot high is currently suspended above Zhang San's sea of consciousness. It emits endless light, and Zhang San feels peaceful wherever it shines. Even the villain in Zi Mansion is here.
I felt a lot more relaxed.
Zhang San also breathed a sigh of relief. When he looked carefully, he found that the face on the statue of the saint was covered by a layer of clouds.
"Momo, it's you or not!" Zhang San looked at Momo expressionlessly.
"Hey, you're angry! Didn't you feel good about yourself just now?" Momo ignored Zhang San and smiled happily.
"Also, don't accuse me wrongly. The reason why I said you can't remember is because I have already explained it to you. It is just a benefit to you. Besides, only ten people in the entire cultivation world can see her.
There are others, and the one who can remember her is not the leader or future leader of one party, so you don’t have to do the same."
"That's it." Although Zhang San was indescribably disappointed in his heart, looking at the beautiful figure in his mind, it faded a lot.
"Has this guy been beaten too much?" Momo saw Zhang San stunned and didn't say anything, and quickly worried: "Junior brother, you don't have to worry about it, but I have the overall appearance of a saint here, so I'll give it to you.
.”
Momo pointed with her finger and nodded towards Zhang San's head with a weak thought, but was immediately stopped by Zhang San.
"If she doesn't give it to me in person, what's the use of me getting it! Okay, don't ask me these questions, tell me what I can do this time?"
"It's over, we've sunk deeper," a thought flashed through Momo's mind, but he didn't mention it.
"If you observe the saint's Dharma from time to time, you can replenish your innate spirit and enter the realm of unity between heaven and man. What you can do this time is to escape safely after getting what we give you.
That’s it.”
After Momo finished speaking, he took out a golden elixir, and saw that the spiritual energy on it was like human breathing, in and out in an orderly manner. After entering and exiting, no spiritual energy was leaked out, but instead it was absorbing the energy in the void.
Replenish yourself with spiritual energy.
"This is a high-grade elixir that can elevate your Void Art to a peak in just one stick of incense. But even I can't predict how far your Void Art will be able to reach by then, so it can
It's up to you whether you want to escape or not, and remember that everything must be based on your safety."
Zhang San nodded, feeling that the elixir was "escorted" to the Zi Mansion under Momo's control. Finally, it was suppressed and refined by the innate soul. When it is needed, it can be activated with just a thought.
.
Although Momo helped everyone, Zhang San felt as if a bomb had been installed in his body during the process, which made him uneasy.
"Although there is only one big difference between me and Momo and others, in terms of strength, there is a huge difference. He has also seen the golden elixir overlord. But he has never felt such wonders from that golden elixir.
Means, if you think about it this way, it should be a matter of physical fitness."
Only this time did Zhang San truly feel the importance of strength, and he also vaguely felt the significance of physique to a monk.
Looking at Zhang San's pensive look, Momo knew that Zhang San might have had some changes in his heart this time, and he was secretly relieved, "It seems that junior brother, I finally understand something. This is how the world of cultivation is, either.
If others step on your head, you will either step on others' feet."
"Okay, junior brother! You can practice in the void realm with peace of mind, adjust your condition, and I will come find you when I need you."