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355, steal peach

Rumble~

This "Tushita Palace" plaque is really like a gigantic mountain, heavy and boundless, filled with a heavy aura, mysterious and extraordinary.

But no matter how heavy it is, as long as Lord Long can shake it, he can pack it up and take it away.

With a strong effort, Long Zhenjun directly lifted him up, kneaded the magic formula with his hands, applied dozens of weight-reducing magic formulas to the door plaque, opened his mouth and swallowed the Tushita Palace Gate plaque into the space inside his body.

Bang bang bang~

Long Zhenjun clapped his hands with satisfaction. Now, except for the Bagua stove and the ashes at the bottom of the pot, everything in Laojun's palace that could be moved was moved away by himself.

When he turned around and was about to leave, Long Zhenjun remembered something and stopped again.

Wait, the bottom of the pot is ashes?

The ash at the bottom of the pot is also a good thing!

The things that Lao Jun refined to waste are definitely not ordinary products!

Even if it does not have the magical power of the finished elixir, the fire poison and erysipelas contained in it will definitely make the Golden Immortal feel bad after eating it!

If Xuanxian eats it, he will lose half his life even if he doesn't die!

In any world that covers the sky, even a saint cannot bear it!

If it were just a special world where the force was strong but the body was weak, such as the Dragon Balls, then a Super Saiyan would definitely belch immediately if he ate one!

Well, take it away, take it away!

I almost missed such a good thing again, I really deserve a fight!

So, under the puzzled and speechless eyes of King Dujiao Si, Long Zhenjun ran back again.

He opened the door of the Bagua stove, took out his fire stick, and began to scrape up the ashes from the bottom of the pot.

In two or three strokes, Long Zhenjun scraped out the black ash from the bottom of the pot, which was about the size of two fists and full of erysipelas and fire poison.

He put away the fire stick, turned a large lump of ashes from the bottom of the pot that was somewhat sticky but full of strange fragrance into fifty granular pills, and found a purple gold gourd to put them away.

This time, everything that can be taken away has really been taken away!

Long Zhenjun was very satisfied and strode out of the Tushita Palace. When he passed by the one-horned King Si with his eyes closed and snoring, Long Zhenjun looked at the nose ring of Qingniu Jing, the famous one with a golden body.

After defeating the Buddha, the Vajra Bracelet made him scold his mother and run away, and he started to think about it.

Snoring!

Hululu!

The snoring sound of the One-horned Si King is even louder!

Although Long Zhenjun took the Jiuxiao Hidden Form Pill and developed the magical power of invisibility, there was so much movement when he moved the door plaque of Tushita Palace just now, and now he was staring straight at the nose of the One-horned Si King without moving.

As a Demon Saint who is comparable to the Great Saint Pingtian, it would be surprising if he could not be discovered!

Qing Niu Jing was also speechless and angry!

If the old man hadn't let him pretend he didn't see anything, he would have trampled this little thief into ashes with his hoof!

It's simply too much.

Even the shoes and beds of Jinyin and others were not spared, and they were packed and taken away. They even scraped all the ashes from the bottom of the Bagua stove!

This isn't the end yet. Do you still want to get my diamond bracelet?

No monkey monkey is as bad as you!

This dragon has gone crazy and doesn't want to die.

The green bull spirit was snoring, thinking that if he was so bold as to come up and take his diamond bracelet, he would have to teach this silly dragon a lesson!

However, to her surprise, this silly dragon did not become so mad and crazy, but suddenly became sensible.

Long Zhenjun bowed to the sleeping green bull spirit and said, "Thank you, Monkey King Si."

After saying that, he stopped lingering and turned around to walk out of Tushita Palace.

After he left, the green bull spirit opened his eyes and muttered: "You are quite sensible... I don't know why the old man thinks so highly of you, but don't be ashamed of this. You are the only one in the demon clan now."

Only those who are so crazy and possess great luck can try to reverse the decline, silly dragon, don’t die too quickly.”

After sighing, he looked back at the empty door of Tushita Palace and said with a headache: "This is too shameless. Even the door plaque and the ashes from the bottom of the pot were taken away. I will hate you when the gold and silver come back... Forget it, no matter what

What's wrong with me? I'm going to sleep."

After saying that, he stopped thinking about it and continued to sleep.

Long Zhenjun took the Jiuxiao Hidden Form Pill, and at this moment evolved the concealment method, so he went all the way outside Pantaoyuan without being discovered by anyone.

Among the information Zhu Bajie gave him, there were two door gods in Pantaoyuan and two land guards in the garden.

Except for special circumstances, only during the annual Peach Fair, the seven fairies can go in and pick fairy peaches.

Under normal circumstances, no one can enter at will.

Outside the Pantao Garden, Long Zhenjun wandered in front of the portraits of the two door gods in front of the garden gate. Seeing that they seemed unable to find him, he walked straight into the Pantao Garden.

As soon as you come in, you can smell the refreshing fragrance, which makes your body and mind feel sublimated.

In addition, there was a string of laughter as clear and familiar as silver bells, echoing inside.

It is the seven fairies who are picking peaches.

Each of the seven fairies has a fruit basket. There is a rough space law in the fruit basket similar to "the universe in the sleeve". It seems that only a few plump peaches can be placed, but in fact, thousands of peaches are picked in each fruit basket.

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At this moment, almost all the flat peaches that are growing well in the flat peach orchard have been picked.

In terms of human time, the Peach Conference is held every three hundred and sixty-five years.

But in fact, according to the speed of time in the heaven, it will be held on March 3rd every year, the birthday of the Queen Mother.

This is also a way for the Queen Mother and the Jade Emperor to bribe the immortals and consolidate their power.

According to the records in Journey to the West, the flat peaches in the Flat Peach Garden are divided into upper, middle and lower grades.

Low-grade fairy peaches ripen once every three thousand years. In fact, this three thousand years is the time of the human world. According to the time of the heaven, it only takes less than ten years to mature.

In the same way, the six thousand and nine thousand years corresponding to the middle-grade fairy peach and the top-grade fairy peach are actually only more than six thousand and nine thousand days of heavenly time respectively.

This is what Zhu Bajie told him through the divine thought he passed on to him.

Long Zhenjun walked straight in, and when he saw that neither the Seven Fairies nor the Land noticed him, he felt moved.

Nowadays, the flat peaches that are growing well have been picked into the fruit baskets. If I touch the plump flat peaches on the peach trees, I will be discovered by the landlady.

After all, after the peach stealing incident by Monkey Sun, it would be unjustifiable if the heaven and the land in the garden were not alert and prepared.

There is another space in the fruit baskets of the seven fairies, and he has the Jiuxiao Hiding Pill to cover his tracks. If he grabs part of their fruit baskets, he will probably not be discovered.

Thinking of this, Lord Long transformed into an invisible fruit fly and flew towards the Great Fairy's fruit basket.

Without him, after Lord Long’s observation, the great fairy picked were all high-grade fairy peaches that grew extremely well. With such a good opportunity, he would not just steal a few low-grade fairy peaches with his hands tied.

If it weren't for the fear that there wouldn't be enough peaches to hand out later, which would arouse suspicion, Long Zhenjun would have wanted to empty the fruit basket.


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