Wandering Movies

Not Zhoushan!
At the edge of the cliff, under the Wudao tea tree, next to the stone tea table, Wang Ming sat cross-legged. The snowflakes floating on the mountains were half a foot above his head. They were immediately pulled by the power emanating from his body and naturally flew to the side.

The entire top of Mount Buzhou was covered with thick snow, but there was not a single snowflake in the area where Wang Ming was standing.

Wang Ming pointed his palm towards the void and instantly knocked out more than a dozen stones from the Buzhou Mountain. The stones flying in the air were affected by an invisible force. During the short flight distance of more than ten meters, the ordinary stones turned into plain and flat frosted tea cups.

The frosted stone teacup gently fell on the tea table in front of Wang Ming. Wang Ming picked up the teapot and slowly poured tea into each teacup in front of him.

When cool tea falls into the teacup, white mist immediately rises and the fragrance of tea fills the air.

Wang Ming waved his empty arm outside, and the teacups on the coffee table instantly shot out in all directions.

Wang Ming picked up the teacup in his hand, facing the empty space, and said calmly: "I am a guest from afar, please have some tea!"

At this moment, with the fluctuation of space and energy, more than a dozen figures with strong aura appeared in the four corners of Buzhou Mountain. Each of them had a divine ring made of laws wrapped around their body, and a golden wheel of merit hanging behind their head. It seemed that their every move could affect the operation of heaven and earth.

They climbed up Mount Buzhou under the pressure of Pangu's life force field. They looked down at the teacups in their hands, then glanced at Wang Ming, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform in front of them with a faint smile on his face.

They didn't drink the tea in their hands, as they were not sure if there was anything bad in the tea.

Even for saints, there are poisons that can have an impact on them.

"hehe!!"

"My fellow Taoists, this is the tea made from the last piece of innate tea leaves of the martial arts tea tree transformed from Pangu's enlightenment."

"If you miss it, you will never have the chance to taste such a good thing again." Wang Ming smiled slightly and drank the tea in his hand.

When Wang Ming first climbed Mount Buzhou, there were a total of three thousand tea leaves on the Wudao tea tree. As he continued to drink, now only the last tea leaf was left in the pot.

After that, the Enlightenment Tea Tree will continue to produce new tea leaves, but those tea leaves are all acquired tea leaves, which can only temporarily enhance the enlightenment of the drinker.

Today's tea can not only improve spiritual practice and increase the drinker's understanding, but it can even allow people to directly observe the insights of the three thousand laws that Pangu comprehended.

As Wang Ming drank it, Journey to the West Nuwa glanced down at the tea in the cup, drank it directly, and then praised: "It's really good tea!"

Nuwa in Journey to the West relied on the laws of creation that she cultivated, and the source of her life was strong. Even if the tea was poisonous, it could not do anything to her.

Poisons that can affect Saints are rare to begin with, and if one wants to poison her who has practiced the Law of Creation, only a Avenue-level poison will be effective.

So she drank it openly.

The saints who came up with Nuwa from Journey to the West saw that Nuwa had no side effects and did not remind them of anything, so they did not want to show that they were cowardly: "Hahaha!! Since the host is so hospitable, we can't be too ignorant of etiquette."

The Journey to the West Supreme Saint standing in front chuckled and took the lead in drinking the tea in his hand. The saints behind him drank the tea in their cups without any worries.

The moment the tea entered my throat, my mind became sharp and I carefully experienced the changes in myself.

They discovered that his spirit was slowly sublimating, and at the same time, an unfamiliar perception of laws was flowing through their hearts.

unfortunately,

Because the cup of tea was so scattered, what they perceived was only a small fragment. They could only write down this perception and spend time to realize it in full later.

"Who are you?"

"Why can't I find your figure in the ancient history of the prehistoric times?" asked Zhunti, the Buddhist saint from Journey to the West, who was wearing a colorful satin robe, light silk sleeves, a sash around his waist, and a morning glow ornament with intricate folds like lotus patterns.

The "Journey to the West World" that collides with the prehistoric world this time is not the real Journey to the West, but a "Journey to the West World" derived from the "prehistoric world". Therefore, the Zhunti in front of us has completely experienced this period of prehistoric history.

In Zhunti's memory, there is absolutely no such person as Wang Ming.

Those who climbed Mount Buzhou include not only saints from the world of Journey to the West, but also saints from the prehistoric world.

For a time,

The world of Journey to the West includes: Nuwa, Taishang, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Zhunti, Jieyin, Jade Emperor, and Queen Mother.

The ancient world includes: Nuwa, Taishang, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Jieyin, Zhunti, Luohou, Hongjun, Dijiang, Dijun, Taiyi, and Fuxi.

Judging from the number, the number of saints in the prehistoric world is overwhelming. Unfortunately, among the saints present, except for Nuwa, Luohou and Hongjun, all others are saints of merit.

And because Hongjun did not preach or distribute treasures, each saint became very poor.

Even if Honghuang Hongjun was willing to share the magic weapon at this time, he couldn't take it out.

Originally, the reason why Hongjun, the destiny line, could take out so many magic weapons was because he was in harmony with the way of heaven and found those magic weapons through the power of the way of heaven.

He really can't offer so many things now.

"A name is just a code name, why bother with it?"

Wang Ming shook his head. He traveled in the mythological world, and he would not reveal his name to someone he did not absolutely trust. He had not yet completely controlled his own timeline.

If a powerful enemy were to figure out his background, there would be endless trouble.

"Hehehe!!!"

"You don't even dare to say your name, you are indeed a rat!" Di Jiang snorted coldly.

"It is you who manipulated the Great Desolation Heavenly Dao, causing the Great Desolation to fill the void sea and attack other worlds everywhere?" asked the Great Desolation Demon Emperor Taiyi.

The primitive world is plundering the origin of the world everywhere, which is a good thing for the world, but not entirely for them.

Especially for the two tribes of liches who are pursuing the route of racial hegemony, the bloody examples of the previous tribe of ferocious beasts and the three tribes of unicorns in the dragon and phoenix areas are right in front of them.

They knew that if there were no accidents this time, their two races of lich and wizard would suffer the same fate.

"Ha ha!!!"

"You damned fellow, you never expected that!"

"We actually managed to break your layout and successfully find your location." The prehistoric Demon Emperor Di Jun said with a proud look on his face.

The other saints from the prehistoric world also looked at Wang Ming unkindly, with fear, mockery, or curiosity in their eyes.

Facing the group of saints, Wang Ming smiled calmly and said, "I knew you were a threat, so I didn't wipe you out when you were weak. I naturally anticipated what would happen today."

"It's just that I really didn't expect this day to come so soon." Wang Ming shook his head and sighed. (End of this chapter)