Chapter 364 Thirty-six divine generals of Tiangang
Chapter 364 Thirty-Six Divine Generals of Tiangang [8,000 words, please vote for me!]
"This" Zhou He narrowed his eyes slightly.
There aren't many things inside.
There is only a jade slip, a leaf of colorful nine-leaf clover, and a small bottle of ten thousand year old stone milk.
A sealed vein of top-quality spiritual stone.
A token and a dragon-patterned spear.
There are also three fairy stones that exude a dense light.
These three immortal stones are larger than the immortal stone given to Xuanjizi by the Golden Armored Immortal, and are as big as a fist.
Come to think of it, fairy stones are also divided into grades, and this is a high-grade fairy stone.
Zhou Hexin, your building, take out the token.
[General's Order]: Lin Dahua's general order, one of the thirty-six divine generals of Heaven, can dispatch ten thousand heavenly soldiers with this order.
"Thirty-six Divine Generals of Tiangang? Lin Dahua?" Zhou He frowned slightly, not remembering who this person was.
However, he has also heard of the Thirty-six Tiangang Divine Generals in Heaven.
Most of them are famous generals.
Among them, the most famous ones are Guan Yu, the great demon-slayer, and Zhao Gongming, the god of wealth.
They are all the Thirty-Six Divine Generals of Heaven.
Of course, the strength of these Tiangang generals is also very different.
Lin Dahua, an unknown guy, should be at the bottom of the list in terms of strength.
"Let's try it first." Zhou He didn't worry about it anymore.
The most important thing now is to see if this general's order can open this formation.
Zhou He walked to the formation and stuck the token on it.
Immediately afterwards, a magical scene appeared.
The right hand holding the token actually entered the formation without any hindrance.
Seeing this, Zhou He suddenly beamed with joy.
Unexpectedly, this token is really effective.
It is estimated that this formation may have been arranged by Lin Dahua himself.
"It seems that Lin Dahua's cultivation level is at least in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, probably even higher." Zhou He murmured.
However, this is not important. The most important thing now is that he is going to have a bumper harvest.
Zhou He walked into the formation and did not pick the colorful nine-leaf grass. Instead, he directly put the piece of land on the ground and the colorful nine-leaf grass into the storage box.
I transplanted four elixir plants on the innate spiritual soil, cleared a space, and then planted the colorful nine-leaf grass on it.
At the same time, he took out the small bottle of Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk and poured a drop on its juice.
He also fertilized the innate spiritual soil with thousands of years of spiritual milk.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Zhou He felt that these spiritual plants seemed to be more energetic.
After getting the colorful nine-leaf clover, Zhou He felt much better.
Immediately afterwards, Zhou He's eyes fell on the pool that was also covered by the Hidden Sky Formation.
Immediately, Zhou He walked over.
Just as he was about to take away these stone milks, Zhou He suddenly stopped, and then began to look up and down at the cave.
"The size is no problem, it should be fine..." Zhou He touched his chin and thought.
"Big boss, big boss, how can you enter the formation?"
At this time, He Shen finally reacted and rushed over to hug Zhou He's thigh again.
However, they forgot that Zhou He was still in the formation.
Then, he was knocked away by the power of the formation and fell to the ground, screaming in pain.
The next moment, Zhou He took a step forward and appeared in the gap he blasted out.
Then, Zhou He reached out and grabbed He Shen in his hand.
"Collect it from me!"
The powerful magic power instantly enveloped the entire cave.
The next moment, the cave began to tremble.
Then, we saw the cave starting to break away from the mountain.
When Zhou He saw this, he put all the caves into the storage box with a thought.
He found a place directly near his spiritual field, dug a huge hole, and directly stuffed the cave into the ground.
In this way, as long as Zhou He takes an appropriate amount, then whether it is ordinary stone milk, century-old stone milk, or thousand-year stone milk, it will be inexhaustible.
Even the thousand-year-old stone milk is like this.
Originally, He Shen thought about following Zhou He's buttocks to check for century-old stone breasts.
Now it seems that the hair is gone.
"The geese have plucked their feathers, but not a blade of grass grows!" He Shen looked at this scene and muttered two four-character idioms in his mouth.
Zhou He looked at the He Shen in his hand, thought for a moment, and took out the colorful nine-leaf clover leaf from the storage ring.
[Leaves of colorful nine-leaf clover]: The main material for refining the magic pill, and can also be taken directly.
"The magic elixir? What is this, the elixir?"
Zhou He landed on the ground, put He Shen down, and then handed over the leaf.
"Little Fatty, this leaf is your reward, as well as this small bottle of ten-thousand-year-old stone milk."
After saying that, Zhou He gave He Shen another small bottle of ten thousand years of stone milk.
There wasn't much ten thousand years of stone milk in the small bottle. Except for Zhou He who had used one drop before, there were only ten drops left.
"Give it to me?" He Shen didn't pick it up immediately, his eyes widened, looking in disbelief.
These two things are extremely precious. Even to an immortal, they would be the same as a treasure.
Not to mention anything else, if He Shen could refine both the ten-thousand-year-old stone milk and the colorful nine-leaf clover.
His realm will be like riding a rocket, and there is a high probability that he can directly reach the realm of returning to the virtual world.
Don't underestimate the ginseng essence in the realm of returning to the virtual world. Although its combat effectiveness is a bit inferior, in terms of escape skills, who can compare with it?
With the Earth Escape Technique at his disposal, not even Xuan Xian can do anything to him.
Any confinement of space, any formation blockade, are all vain under the Earth Escape Technique, unless he commits suicide by flying into the air.
Like the previous Tianyin Formation, you can definitely come and go freely without any hindrance.
"What, don't you want it?" Zhou He said.
"Yes, I want, I want, I want!" He Shen's head nodded like a rattle.
Then he put the leaves of the colorful nine-leaf clover and the small jade bottle into his storage ring.
"Get rich, get rich, haha..." Little Fatty pinched his waist with both hands and looked up to the sky laughing.
"Okay, you're free, get out of here." Zhou He suddenly said.
"Ah? Boss? You mean I can leave?" The little chubby boy's laughter stopped abruptly.
"Yes, your part-time job ended early." Zhou He waved his hand.
Then I saw that the word "zhou" on the little fat man's forehead was directly erased.
"Haha, that's great, bye!"
Little Fatty laughed again, then disappeared directly into the ground.
"This little guy is really heartless." Zhou He smiled and shook his head.
Just as Zhou He was about to leave, suddenly, a small head appeared on the ground in the distance.
"Big boss, um, it's actually pretty good to work for you," said Little Fatty.
When Zhou He heard this, he chuckled lightly.
Immediately, with a wave of his hand, he sent the little fat man away.
Little Fatty felt dizzy for a while.
When he woke up, he found that he had returned to his home.
The grave bags piled up for Grandpa Skeleton earlier are still there.
Then, three talismans were seen slowly falling from above.
"When you encounter danger, you can use talismans to fight against the enemy. Remember, don't use them unless absolutely necessary."
Zhou He's voice suddenly entered Little Fatty's mind.
"Big boss? Big boss?" Xiao Pangdun called twice, but found that no one responded to him.
"Wow... Wuwuwu... The big boss doesn't want me anymore, Wuwuwu..."
The little fat man sat down on the ground and burst into tears.
Of course, even if he cried, his hand movements were not slow and he put away the three magic talismans.
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, I, I wanna break through! Break through! Break through!"
Little Fatty puffed up his mouth, huffing angrily, and came to the place where the innate spiritual soil was.
Although the innate spiritual soil has been moved away, the spiritual energy here is much higher than that of other lands.
…
After sending Little Fatty away, Zhou He took out the general's order and then threw it away directly.
This thing is of no use to Zhou He. Maybe the Tiangang Divine General can sense the location of the general's order.
Zhou He didn't dare to keep this thing that might be a locator in his hands.
After looking around, Zhou He also left the place immediately.
He did not go far, but came to a nearby county town three hundred miles away.
At this moment, the people in the county were talking about it everywhere.
The thing they were talking about was because of Zhou He's punch.
The dazzling thunder, the loud noise, and the huge movement like an earth dragon turning over.
At the same time, a large number of police officers and some government forces are gathering to maintain order in the county.
Whenever there is a vision, there are always some people who want to come out and take advantage of it.
"Boss, bring me two drawers of meat buns." Zhou He stood in front of a bun shop and said to the boss.
"Okay, sir, two meat buns, okay? Sir, how many do you want?" The boss was a little confused and asked Zhou He again to confirm.
"Two drawers and ten taels of silver, is that enough?" Zhou He sat in front of the table set up by the boss and threw over a ingot of silver.
"That's enough, that's enough, that's enough. Young Master, I'll be here right away." The boss took the money and his eyes suddenly flashed with light.
Immediately afterwards, the boss quickly took out a drawer of meat buns and placed them directly in front of Zhou He.
"Xiao Zhu, are the meat buns in the house ready?"
After putting it away, the boss quickly shouted loudly into the house.
"Dad, you'll be fine soon." A rough female voice came from inside the house?
"Bring it out when it's ready," the boss shouted.
"I know, Dad." Xiaozhu's voice sounded again.
"Sir, we have other kinds of steamed buns here, and we can give you a few drawers for free." The boss said flatteringly from the side.
"Oh, sure, let's put a drawer of each of your buns." Zhou He took a bite of each bun and nodded with satisfaction.
"Okay, Sir, please wait a moment, the fresh buns will be out of the oven soon," the boss said.
"Lao Zhu, bring me two meat buns." At this time, an old man came over.
"It's Lao Shen, why are you willing to buy meat buns today?" Boss Zhu apologized to Zhou He and hurriedly walked to the bunk.
"Today, it's my grandson's birthday and he's clamoring for meat buns, so I'll give him two," the old man said with a smile.
"Oh, today is Chen'er's birthday. Two are not enough, we must have three. Chenghui four cents."
Boss Zhu smiled and wrapped the last three meat buns in the steamer and handed them to the old man.
Boss Zhu, a steamed bun costs one penny, a vegetable bun costs three cents or two, and the meat bun is naturally the most expensive. A meat bun costs two cents.
In other words, Boss Zhu presented a meat bun as a gift.
"That's not possible. How can I ask you to give one as a gift?" The old man shook his head and refused.
But Boss Zhu said: "Hey, I have watched Xiao Chener grow up. Isn't that my grandson? Why are you talking so much? Take it back quickly, otherwise it will get cold."
Boss Zhu quickly stuffed the meat buns into Lao Shen's arms.
"Okay, okay, okay, I'll ask Xiao Chen'er to come over and kowtow to you later." Old Shen didn't refuse.
I gave him four cents, took the buns and left.
At this time, a tall figure walked out of the house, holding ten drawers of buns in his hand.
This drawer is not small, it is big enough for an adult to hug.
This tall figure actually holds ten drawers alone, which is simply terrifying.
Zhou He estimated that this man was at least two meters tall. When he walked out of the shop, he still had to bend down to hold it.
His arms were covered with slender black hair, and his face even had a beard.
However, Zhou He discovered that this man actually had no Adam's apple, still had long hair, and was dressed in a androgynous manner.
Good guy, you really are a heroine!
"Dad, the buns are all out." Xiaozhu said.
"Quick, come here." Boss Zhu quickly ran to the table where Zhou He was sitting and greeted Xiaozhu.
"Oh." Xiaozhu came over holding the buns.
"Squat down, how do you want dad to hold it?" Boss Zhu said angrily.
"Oh, I got it, dad." Xiaozhu squatted down quickly.
Immediately, Boss Zhu took down the buns from the top drawer and placed them on the table.
"Sir, this is a drawer of vegetable buns."
"This drawer is made of mushroom buns secretly made in our store."
"Also, this is a dog meat bun, this is..."
"Put it all down. It tastes very good and chewy. The dough you knead is very strong."
Zhou He nodded with satisfaction.
Zhou He hasn't eaten steamed buns for a long time. Not to mention, the steamed buns at this steamed bun shop are really good.
"Of course, my father's craftsmanship is famous throughout the city, and my skill in kneading dough is unmatched by anyone." Xiaozhu said proudly.
"But, sir, you are really good at eating. You can eat better than me. I can only eat five drawers of steamed buns at most at a time, but you can eat ten." Xiaozhu said with praise.
"Xiaozhu, what are you talking nonsense about? Don't talk nonsense." Boss Zhu said angrily.
"Haha, it's okay. I eat a lot. I'll give you this ingot of silver as a reward." Zhou He smiled and took out another ten taels of silver.
"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir."
"Young Master must have choked a little after eating so many buns. I'm going to make you a pot of good tea." Boss Zhu said, going to the house to make tea.
Zhou He smiled and said, "No, I have tea here."
With that said, Zhou He waved his hand and saw a pot of tea and a teacup appearing on the table.
Zhou He's move immediately stunned the two of them.
Boss Zhu was the first to react.
"Sir, let me pour you some tea." Boss Zhu didn't ask any further questions and poured Zhou He a cup of tea.
Suddenly, the whole bun shop was filled with the aroma of tea.
As soon as he smelled the aroma of the tea, Boss Zhu felt that the fatigue from getting up early was gone.
"What a fragrant tea." Boss Zhu has never smelled such fragrant tea.
Zhou He smiled, said nothing, took the tea and drank it in one gulp.
To be honest, Qingling tea with meat buns tastes pretty good.
At this moment, a great monk came slowly from a distance.
"Amitabha, donor, I wonder if I can give two vegetable buns to the poor monk."
The great monk walked to the front of the shop and said to Boss Zhu.
"No problem, Master. If two are enough, I will give you a few more."
It seems that Boss Zhu is in a good mood after winning two ingots of silver from Zhouhe.
He gave the great monk two vegetable buns and two steamed buns directly.
"Amitabha, thank you very much, donor. Would you mind if the poor monk sits at the table in front of you and eats."
The great monk thanked him and then asked.
"Of course, please, Master." Boss Zhu quickly wiped the table and chairs next to Zhou He and asked the monk to sit down.
Zhou He glanced at the monk and ignored him. He ate the steamed buns and read the loaded novel.
When Zhou He came over, the great monk also looked over, smiled at Zhou He, then sat down and ate the steamed buns slowly.
Just as Boss Zhu was about to pour tea for the monk, several more customers came to buy buns.
"Xiao Zhu, make a pot of tea for Master."
Boss Zhu shouted to Xiaozhu who was kneading dough in the room, and then went to get steamed buns for the guests.
"Okay, dad." Xiaozhu responded, and after a while, he came out with a pot of tea.
"Master, why do you keep staring at me?"
After Xiaozhu poured tea for the master, he found that the great monk kept staring at him and felt very uncomfortable.
"Amitabha, the female donor's masculine energy has leaked out. She is a very good young man, but it is a pity that he is born as a girl."
"It's a pity, it's a pity." The great monk shook his head and said two regrets in a row.
"The god is holding it in his mouth." Xiaozhu felt a little unhappy and turned to leave.
"Donor, have you recently felt that every morning when you wake up, your body is burning with desire, and every night at night, your whole body becomes as cold as ice?" the great monk said.
"Huh? How do you know?" Xiaozhu was suddenly shocked.
"Donor, if you don't control it, you will die in the cold, burning with desire, within a month." The great monk said slowly.
"Master, are you telling the truth? You have to save my Xiaozhu." At this time, Boss Zhu rushed over and said anxiously.
Boss Zhu has a heart problem, and that is his tall and powerful daughter.
If it's just that he's tall and looks a bit like a man, then that's okay.
However, since Xiaozhu was young, there would be one day every year when he would be burning with desire and extremely cold.
Three years ago, it became once a month. Two years ago, it became once every seven days. One year ago, it became once every three days.
Until half a month ago, it had become once a day.
Boss Zhu knew what this meant, so he tried his best to treat it.
But it had no effect at all, and all the money I had accumulated over the years selling steamed buns was spent.
Now, when I saw this great monk speaking like this, I felt as if I had seen a life-saving straw.
"Amitabha, the poor monk does have a way to resolve the suffering suffered by the female donor."
"It's just that I need the female benefactor to follow me to the Little Leiyin Temple thousands of miles away to the west of here." The great monk said slowly.
"Thousands of miles away? Little Leiyin Temple?" Boss Zhu hesitated when he heard this.
Thousands of miles away, this road is so far away and must be extremely dangerous.
Plus, this time around, I don’t know when we will see each other again.
More importantly, should he trust this great monk?
"Dad" Xiaozhu was also undecided and looked at his father.
"Master, why do you have to go so far? Can't you just stay here?" Boss Zhu said.
The great monk shook his head and said: "The poor monk does not have enough magic power to complete it. He can only complete it by going to the poor monk's temple and gathering the power of many monks and the sacred artifact of our temple."
"But...but we can't get there in a short time even if it's ten thousand miles away." Boss Zhu thought of the key issue.
In ancient times, ordinary people would never travel far in their lives.
There are only three ways to travel far: walking, carriage, and horseback riding.
Let’s not talk about the former. To walk ten thousand miles would take years of monkeys and horses and months.
They could never afford a carriage, nor a horse.
Just traveling at an accelerated speed of 800 miles would require thirteen days of non-stop sleep, and I don't know how many horses would be killed.
More importantly, within the Song Dynasty, fortunately, outside the Song Dynasty, it would definitely be a chaotic dance of demons.
Hearing this, the great monk smiled slightly and said, "A poor monk is not talented. He knows some small magic tricks of flying in the clouds and flying in the mist. He can arrive there in three days at most."
When Boss Zhu heard this, he was a little hesitant.
The great monk seemed to notice Boss Zhu's scruples, and immediately said: "Although the poor monk has little magical power, there is no problem in taking you two with him."
The meaning is obvious, that is, if you are worried, you can follow him back to Xiaoleiyin Temple with your daughter.
"Really?" Boss Zhu said in surprise.
"Of course." the great monk said.
"Dad, why do I feel that this great monk has no good intentions? Let's forget it." Xiaozhu tugged at the corner of his father's clothes and whispered.
"Shut up, what are you talking about, Master? Don't mind, Master. I'm a kid, but I'm not sensible. Please forgive me."
Boss Zhu scolded him, and then quickly apologized to everyone.
"It doesn't matter." The great monk smiled and said.
"Ah, Master, why are you here?"
"Thank you, Master, for saving me from that monster's mouth yesterday."
"Yesterday you walked too fast and I couldn't thank you. But today I meet you here. Please accept my thanks."
Suddenly, a hunter with a bow and arrow on his back appeared and knelt down directly in front of the great monk.
Bang bang bang, he kowtowed three times.
"Old Liu, what's wrong with you?" Lao Zhu recognized at a glance that the man kowtowing was a hunter from Xicheng.
I often come to him to buy steamed stuffed buns, and sometimes I pick wild vegetables and game animals and sell them to him to make meat buns.
"It doesn't need to be like this, donor, it doesn't need to be like this, please get up quickly." The great monk waved his hand and saw Orion being lifted up by an invisible force.
Soon, Orion began to explain to Boss Zhu.
It turns out that this hunter went up to the mountains to hunt yesterday.
Because I hunted a wild boar, it was very difficult to go down the mountain.
It was midnight, and we were only halfway up the mountain.
So, I stayed one night in the temporary residence built by my fellow hunters.
Because he was afraid of attracting the fierce beast, he used a rope and dropped it on a tree more than 20 meters away from the residence.
In this way, the wild boar can be protected from being eaten by wild beasts.
You can also stay away from his residence without bringing him danger.
But who would have imagined that instead of attracting the wild beast, it attracted a charming and charming girl.
Just when he was about to have a wedding with his sister, the monk appeared.
Saved this Orion who was about to be drained of his yang energy.
The hunter who was saved his life naturally respected the great monk highly.
"Boss Zhu, I have also heard about your sister's illness. Master is definitely a capable person." Orion Old Liu quickly said to Old Zhu.
"Lao Zhu, just let this master try. Maybe he can really cure Xiao Zhu."
"Yes, this master can also fly in the clouds, maybe he can."
The vendors or passers-by on the side all said to Lao Zhu.
Lao Zhu was also moved by these people's words and immediately spoke to agree.
At this time, Zhou He's voice was heard.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, when did Buddhism start engaging in deceit and abduction?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes immediately focused on Zhou He.
The great monk hadn't spoken yet, so the rescued Orion was unhappy.
"What kind of pretty boy do you dare to talk about Master like this? I think you want a beating, don't you?" Orion scolded angrily.
Of course, it was just an angry rebuke, and I didn't dare to actually take action.
In the Song Dynasty, culture was emphasized over martial arts. If a martial artist committed a crime in the street, no matter who was right or wrong, he would be put in jail for a while.
In addition, Zhou He's nobility and clothing clearly indicate that he is not a martial artist, but maybe a scholar or scholar.
If he did this, he would have to shed a layer of his skin even if he died.
The passers-by and street vendors on the side didn't say anything because they didn't know much about the specific situation and they had just made noises before.
"Amitabha, monks don't lie. Does this donor have any misunderstandings about this poor monk?" The great monk gave a Buddha name and said to Zhou He with a kind face.
"That Mr. Zhu" Boss Zhu looked at the great monk and then at Zhou He and hesitated to speak.
"Haha." Zhou He chuckled, picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it all.
"Boss Zhu, your daughter's name is Xiaozhu."
"You don't have to go to Xiaoleiyin Temple thousands of miles away. I can cure her poison here." Zhou He said calmly.
"Poison? Young Master, are you saying that I have been poisoned?" Xiaozhu said quickly after hearing this.
When Boss Zhu heard this, he was also shocked: "Sir, what kind of poison is it? Is my little bamboo poisoned?"
Ever since the child's mother died of massive hemorrhage during childbirth eighteen years ago, he had raised the child by pooping and peeing.
Although he looks tall and thick like a man, Boss Zhu still loves his daughter very much.
"Amitabha, the donor is joking. This female donor obviously just has a physical problem, why is she poisoned?" The great monk still looked kind.
"Poison? What a joke. How can poison be so magical?" Orion said angrily.
"Xiao Zhu's poison was probably administered to her in her mother's womb. It has continued to this day."
"Although I don't know what kind of poison it is, and I don't see anything special about Xiaozhu's constitution."
"However, it is quite easy to detoxify this poison." Zhou He said calmly.
When Zhou He said these words, the great monk frowned slightly, and then relaxed.
At this moment, a divine message came from Zhou He's mind.
"This little friend, the little bamboo donor is destined to be my Buddha. Please don't interfere too much."
"I think my little friend likes tea, so I can give you a tael of Bodhi tea."
When Zhou He heard this, his eyes flashed, and then fell on the great monk.
Zhou He has never drunk Bodhi tea, nor has he seen it, but he has heard about it.
It is a kind of spiritual tea that comes from Daleiyin Temple on Xitianling Mountain.
Bodhi tea is the nemesis of almost all inner demons. It can also enhance your understanding and be cherished incomparably.
If taken out and sold, one tael of Bodhi tea could be sold for at least the price of an immortal stone.
"Master, one or two ounces of Bodhi tea won't sway me. Give me ten pounds and I'll turn around and leave without saying a word."
"If you give me a hundred catties, I can personally escort you to Xiaoleiyin Temple." Zhou He said with a faint smile.
"What? What linden tea?"
"Escort? Escort what?"
A group of people heard what Zhou He said and didn't understand why.
"Amitabha, donor, you are in awe." The great monk announced the Buddha's name and stopped talking.
However, the next moment, Zhou He's ears began to be filled with a mixture of scriptures.
It's very vague and I can't hear the specific content, but I can tell that this is the scripture.
Zhou He frowned slightly, feeling a little dizzy.
Shaking his head, the immortal energy circulated in his body, and he immediately felt better.
However, the next moment, the scripture became clearer again and the voice became louder.
"Let's go, let's go quickly, this is not a place to stay for a long time."
"I'm so sleepy, I want to find a place to sleep."
"I'm still a little hungry, why don't we go out for a big meal first?"
Various thoughts began to appear in Zhou He's mind.
The next moment, a cool feeling filled my mind.
Suddenly, Zhou He woke up.
"How brave, great monk, are you playing dirty tricks?" Zhou He's eyes suddenly froze, and he shouted sternly.
An invisible momentum overflowed.
The people around him were all frightened by the momentum and took a few steps back.
Seeing Zhou He break away easily, the great monk had a look of surprise on his face.
But soon, he regained his composure and continued to speak: "Amitabha, my little friend, Poor Monk Guan, is also destined to be my Buddha. Why don't you come with me to the Western Heaven?"
"Destined? Haha..." Zhou He stood up and laughed.
"Amitabha, with my little friend's strength, can definitely become an angry-eyed Vajra in the Western Heaven." The great monk continued.
"Master monk, I see that your cassock and golden bowl are also destined to me. How about giving them to me as a parting gift?" Zhou He said.
"Amitabha, the donor really has wisdom. He followed me to the Western Heaven, and I gave this cassock and golden bowl to my little friend." The great monk said with a smile.
Zhou He glanced at the great monk, sneered, and then came to Xiaozhu.
"Xiaozhu, I will help you treat it now." Zhou He said.
When the great monk saw this, his expression did not change and he just watched quietly.
He was very confident that Zhou He would never be able to save Xiaozhu.
The great monk was indeed right. Zhou He really had no way to get rid of this poison.
He only noticed that Xiaozhu was poisoned, but he did not understand what the poison was and how to remove it.
But it doesn’t matter, Zhou He has a lot of good stuff.
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