"Don't worry, I've seen the Bull Demon King too, but he's just in the late stage of Da Luo Jin Fairyland."

Qiu Shouxian said in a deep voice.

"Little baby, don't be afraid. Junior Brother Qiu Shou Xian is already at the pinnacle of the Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm. Besides, we also have Junior Brother Zhen Yuanzi, who is a quasi-sage. Your father doesn't dare to hit you."

Monk Sha also came to join in the fun.

"Zhen Yuanzi?"

Good guy, Red Boy's eyes are about to pop out, Zhen Yuanzi worships Qi Jing as his teacher?

What kind of existence is Zhen Yuanzi? The ancestor of the Earth Immortals, the same king as the world!

Although Hong Hai'er kept using his father's name, his family knew about his family affairs, and Hong Hai'er knew that his father was nothing in front of Zhen Yuanzi!

No matter how majestic the Great Sage Pingtian's name is, he is nothing more than a Great Luo Jinxian.

The Buddhist monk in front of me definitely has thick legs!

"Master!"

Tang Sanzang's pressure had been withdrawn, but Hong Hai'er didn't get up and directly called Master.

Good guy, after becoming a master, I gained so many supporters. When I got back, I would pat my dad and call him Brother Niu!

The whole house was full of filial piety.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully accepting Hong Hai'er as a disciple!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for gaining some cultivation level!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for advancing to the late stage of Da Luo Jin Fairyland!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the innate spiritual treasure Bi Ling Yin Kui Sword!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 30,000 years of Taoism!"

Bi Ling Yin Kui Sword: A low-grade innate spiritual treasure, unknown to the public.

"A low-grade innate spiritual treasure? It's pretty good."

Tang Sanzang nodded. His cultivation level had still improved to a small level. Although he did not have magical powers this time, it was an unexpected surprise to obtain an innate spiritual treasure.

It just so happened that among the disciples, there were several who did not have any magic weapon in their hands, which restricted their combat effectiveness.

As for himself, Tang Sanzang rarely took action, and even if he did, he didn't rely on magic weapons.

If there are so many disciples here and you don’t take advantage of them, why should you take action yourself? Wouldn’t it be nice to lie in a sedan chair and watch a show?

I have to go back to Zhen Yuanzi and ask if there are watermelon spiritual roots, and eat melons while watching a show...

Shaking his head and getting rid of his stray thoughts, Tang Sanzang looked at Ling Xuzi.

"Ling Xuzi, come here."

"Master."

Ling Xuzi shouted respectfully with doubts.

"My master has seen your performance along the way. I happened to be wandering around in the chaos, and brought back a magic weapon, which I gave to you."

Tang Sanzang waved his hand, and the azure blue Biling Yinkui Sword appeared in front of Ling Xuzi, with twelve innate restrictions lingering on it.

"This is a low-grade innate spiritual treasure!"

Red Boy's eyes widened.

"The low-grade Xiantian Lingbao is a bit weak, so let's make do with it."

Tang Sanzang nodded.

"..."

Hong Hai'er couldn't even speak. His father, the Bull Demon King, was a strong man in the late Da Luo Jin Fairyland. The mixed iron rod in his hand was only a low-grade innate spiritual treasure.

Innate spiritual treasures are generally those without background, even Daluo Jinxian has never owned them. After all, the prehistoric era has been shattered, and now no new innate spiritual treasures have been born in the Three Realms.

An innate spiritual treasure, even if it is of low quality, can trigger a fight in the Great Luo Jin Fairyland, and it will only be a minor blow to the head and blood.

As a result, Master is making do with it? What are these words?

"Thank you, Master!"

Ling Xuzi took the Biling Yinkui Sword with a happy face.

Who is the master? It’s just a low-grade innate spiritual treasure. Isn’t it normal for him to take it out? What’s so surprising? He’s seen the Donghuang Bell before!

"Don't be discouraged. This sword is just right for Ling Xuzi. If there are others in the future, I will naturally give them to you."

When Tang Sanzang saw Lord Cangshan looking at him longingly, he opened his mouth to comfort him.

The system only awarded a handful of rewards, so he couldn't make something out of nothing, could he?

"Bajie, come here, my teacher will help you discover the truth, goodness and beauty."

Zhu Bajie is also the peak of the Taiyi Golden Fairyland with nine-star potential. After being promoted to the Daluo Golden Fairyland, his strength will definitely soar again.

…

Nanhai, Putuo Mountain Dojo.

"Go, don't go, go, don't go..."

Guanyin Bodhisattva holds a willow branch in his hand, seals the five senses, and pulls the leaves of the willow branch.

"Master, what are you..."

The good and wealthy dragon girl couldn't help but ask.

"I still need a boy with good fortune under my command."

Guanyin Bodhisattva pulled off the last leaf and sighed.

go!

If it were the original story, she would definitely not hesitate to subdue Red Boy when the pilgrims were in danger. So what if Red Boy was the son of the Bull Demon King?

In the late stage of Da Luo Jin Fairyland, Guanyin Bodhisattva still didn't take him seriously.

But the problem is that the monkey is too cruel. If he hadn't run fast last time, he would be cold now.

To be honest, Guanyin Bodhisattva didn't want to meet Sun Wukong anymore, and was shaken by the shadow in his heart.

During the journey to the west, Buddhism flourished?

Touching the golden hoop on his head, Guanyin Bodhisattva shook his head helplessly.

This poor monk in Journey to the West doesn’t want to be responsible! He didn’t get much benefit, he lost a lot of face, and he almost lost his life!

"Master, since there is still one missing, then go and get it back quickly."

The good fortune dragon girl's eyes lit up and she said quickly.

She has been coming to this Putuo Mountain Dojo for who knows how many years. There have always been just a few living beings in this dojo, and now she naturally hopes that new people will come in to make the place lively and lively.

"well."

With a sigh, Guanyin Bodhisattva stepped on the lotus platform and left Mount Putuo.

It's a blessing, not a curse, but it's a curse that cannot be avoided.

What is supposed to come will always come.

That red boy has the qualifications of a Da Luo Jin Immortal. If he succeeds in transformation, he will have another Bodhisattva status under his seat.

I hope the World Honored One can get out of trouble as soon as possible, otherwise the spiritual mountain will be divided.

…

“Enlightenment.”

Tang Sanzang put his hand on Zhu Bajie's shoulder and used his magical power to use all 3000 years of Taoism.

"boom!"

Zhu Bajie's aura changed, and he directly broke through to the Great Luo Jin Wonderland.

"good."

Tang Sanzang nodded with satisfaction, then returned to the sedan and lay down.

"I'm tired of being a teacher."

Hearing this, Zhu Bajie's face was filled with emotion.

The master must have consumed his original energy to improve his own strength!

Holding the nine-tooth rake, Zhu Bajie looked around, fearing that something might disturb Tang Sanzang's sleep.

"Senior brother, this..."

Red Boy pulled Sun Wukong's hand with a cute look on his face.

A breakthrough all of a sudden? When did cultivation become so simple? Dad, he has been stuck in the late stage of Da Luo Jin Fairyland for more than five hundred years.

"I have improved my cultivation. There is nothing surprising. I, Old Sun, will go get you a personal ginseng fruit later."

Sun Wukong patted Red Boy's head and said with a smile.

"Ginseng fruit?"

Hong Hai'er was stunned for a moment, and then realized that if Zhen Yuanzi was really his senior brother, then the ginseng fruit would really be nothing.
Chapter completed!