People are traveling to the west, starting to steal ginseng fruit

After Monkey Brother put away the leaves given by his master, he scratched the back of his hand and said, "Master explained cultivation very thoroughly. I understand everything. It's just that there are some things that I can't figure out because of my slow brain."

"Is there anything you don't understand, you monkey?"

Patriarch Bodhi smiled and pointed out the monkey's little thoughts.

Monkey King simply asked directly: "Master, I thought that immortals were immortal and lived in seclusion, but many of the immortals I have seen are not like that. In my opinion, they are not much different from ordinary people, except that they are more powerful."

Monkey said bluntly.

He and his carrot brothers encountered many gods along the way.

Whether it is the Earth God or the Six Dings and Six Jias, they give Monkey King the feeling of being full of human nature and worldly wisdom.

He had also seen larger gods from afar, but the only ones that Monkey King felt were different were Erlang Shen and Nezha.

After hearing the monkey's question, Bodhi Patriarch said with a smile, "Wukong, do you know what it was like for the gods and Buddhas in the sky before they attained enlightenment and ascended to heaven?"

"Disciple, I don't know."

"They are both human and monster."

After saying this, Patriarch Bodhi turned and left the main hall.

"Cultivation is all about following one's heart. Some people cannot change even if they become gods or Buddhas."

Monkey was scratching his head and thinking about what his master said.

As if he had sensed something, Monkey Brother began to meditate on the cushion, and gradually he stopped worrying about these things.

He thought again of what the Little Sage Tongtian had said: This is God's will.

The will of heaven that the monkey demon knows is nothing more than what it thinks. Is this really the true will of heaven?

Not necessarily.

Monkey Brother is a little confused about this issue now, and what he thinks in his mind is not as simple and direct as when he was a newbie.

In the following time, Monkey Brother began to practice diligently.

The same is true for Ji Luo.

After he borrowed the reputation of his elder brother Erlang Shen to build a water conservancy project near Guanjiangkou, although the people gave all their incense and worship to Erlang Shen, the great merits of heaven and earth were fully given to Ji Luo.

Fortunately, the token of Queen Hou Tu was on Ji Luo, so she sensed something was wrong at the first moment and took him to the underworld for protection again.

Queen Hou Tu simply couldn't help but smile bitterly. She really had no way to contact her senior brother to ask Emperor Gou Chen to notify the Immortal Zhen Yuan to take his beloved disciple home.

When Zhenyuan Daxian saw his disciple, he couldn't help but look surprised.

It's been a long time since I last saw this kid. Has he disturbed the world's merits?

Given this kid's current situation, it would be natural for the Jade Emperor to appoint him as the Marshal of Heaven.

Like a walking saint of merit.

However, Ji Luo was not aware of all this, and Zhen Yuanzi did not tell him the truth.

Ji Luo, who had returned to normal, was left in Wuzhuang Temple by the Great Immortal Zhenyuan to practice diligently.

"During this year, you should first concentrate on your cultivation and consolidate your realm."

Zhen Yuanzi did not go out to give lectures this year, but stayed in Wuzhuang Temple.

I only go up to heaven occasionally to play chess and chat with a few old friends.

It was all thanks to Ji Luo that Zhen Yuanzi began to communicate more frequently with the old guys in heaven.

Zhu'er also made rapid progress under the guidance of Taishang Laojun, but she missed Ji Luo very much. Whenever she saw Zhenyuan Daxian coming to visit the Tushita Palace, she would ask Zhenyuan Daxian to bring a gourd of elixirs and a letter.

Ji Luo would also write a letter back to his master when he ascended to heaven.

Although the two were separated by great distances, they communicated with each other constantly and understood each other's situation very well.

Today, Ji Luo came out of the side room and went to pay his respects to Zhen Yuanzi.

"Master, do we still need to clean the Sutra Library today?"

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and continued to close his eyes to rest.

After Ji Luo walked past, he wiped the incense table, swept the floor, and tidied the cushions.

"Would you like some tea, Master?"

Ji Luo turned around and came back to pour tea.

Zhen Yuanzi still shook his head.

Ji Luo had no choice but to go out again. He came back in a few moments later, but this time before he could say anything, Zhen Yuanzi stood up helplessly and said, "Okay, Master, I understand. I'm going to Tushita Palace to play chess with Laojun now."

Ji Luo was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly took out the letter from his arms and handed it to Zhen Yuanzi.

"Then please, Master, pass this letter to Zhu'er."

"You'd better know whether I'm just passing by or not."

"hey-hey."

Zhen Yuanzi flicked his Buddhist whisk and went up to heaven. Ji Luo took the broom and went out to play with Tiger Vanguard.

At the gate of Tushita Palace.

Zhu'er would stand at the door for a long time every day.

Qingniu tilted his head and looked at them from a distance, but he didn't say anything.

In the past year, he discovered a pattern: if he doesn't talk nonsense, he can eat as much as he wants.

In the distance, the auspicious cloud that Zhen Yuanzi was stepping on appeared, and a smile appeared on Zhu'er's face.

When he saw Zhen Yuanzi coming, he bowed obediently.

Before Zhu'er could speak, Zhen Yuanzi pulled out a letter from his sleeve and said helplessly, "Stop talking nonsense. I'm getting calluses from your two words."

Zhu'er's pretty face turned red, but she still took the letter obediently.

Then he bowed and said goodbye, but after taking a few steps, he couldn't wait to open the envelope.

"From Miss Zhu'er: ..."

Zhu'er came to the backyard, sat on a stone bench and looked at the contents of the envelope attentively. The smile on her lips was as elegant as a blooming green lotus.

It’s only a few hundred words, but I still wasn’t satisfied after reading it three times.

When Zhu'er watched it for the fourth time, the two masters who were said to be playing chess stood by the backyard and watched the little girl with secret joy.

Taishang Laojun said with a smile: "Junior brother, you should let that kid out. This little girl asked me three times a day if I wanted to play chess."

Although Taishang Laojun was complaining, his expression was one of doting.

For people of their level of status, every day is actually a bit boring. Now, the young feelings between the two juniors have become very interesting in the eyes of the two big guys.

Especially since the two of them thought they had hidden the matter very well, it became more and more interesting the more I thought about it.

Zhen Yuanzi also smiled bitterly and said, "It's not just this little girl, that brat is the same. I can't stay at home for another day. Before I can even have a moment of peace and quiet, he asks me three times if I want tea."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The two looked at each other and smiled happily.

When it was time to leave, Zhu'er was waiting outside on time, and Zhen Yuanzi was not surprised.

"What good things have you prepared?"

Zhen Yuanzi took the initiative to ask jokingly.

Zhu'er's pretty face turned red, but she still took out the letter she had written and the purple magic gourd.

"Thank you for your help, uncle."

Zhu'er said shyly.

"Cough cough."

Taishang Laojun appeared from nowhere and said helplessly when he saw the purple gold gourd handed over by his disciple, "My disciple, you can give me the elixir. We don't need it anyway, but you should use this purple gold gourd sparingly. Although it is grown by our family, it takes 1,500 years for it to bear fruit. It's useless for that kid to have so many gourds."

Taishang Laojun's joking words made Zhu'er's pretty face blush, and she also knew that she was too generous to her husband.

"Well, disciple understands...next time, I will use something else to hold the pills."

Zhen Yuanzi burst into laughter upon seeing this.

"Brother, don't be stingy. It's just a few purple gold gourds. You don't need them."

Taishang Laojun ignored his friend's sarcastic remarks. It wasn't his thing that was given as a gift, so of course he didn't feel bad about it.

If that kid picks more ginseng fruits in the future, Zhen Yuanzi will behave himself.

Zhen Yuanzi was in a very good mood when he returned to Wuzhuang Temple from Tushita Palace.

When he came back and saw Ji Luo sitting there practicing, he checked on him.

After discovering that Ji Luo's foundation was solid, he said, "You have become much more stable after this year of cultivation. You won't have to work so hard in the future."

"Thank you, Master! I will work harder in my practice from now on."

Ji Luo first happily took the letter and pills, and then assured.

"I've been reading some scriptures these days and won't be going to heaven to play chess. If you want that little girl, go by yourself."

Zhen Yuanzi left the courtyard after saying this, leaving Ji Luo alone under the ginseng fruit tree looking at the letter written by Zhu'er.

While watching, Ji Luo's face was full of smiles, and he didn't even notice it.

Then Ji Luo put the pills away. He had a Qiankun bag specifically for storing pills, and it was almost full.

Although Ji Luo said that he had no shortage of elixirs, Zhu'er said that the more elixirs the better, and her attitude was very tough.

A year passed, and Ji Luo's elixirs not only did not decrease, but increased exponentially.

Recently, people from the Heavenly Palace's storehouse have been frequently asking for elixirs, saying that they don't have much in stock... It seems that Ji Luo has more elixirs in his hands than those in the Heavenly Palace's pharmacy.

The elixir here refers to the high-quality elixir produced by the Tushita Palace. As for the ordinary elixir, it cannot be compared with the elixir refined by the Tushita Palace.

The elixirs that the Queen Mother rewards other gods with are all produced by the Tushita Palace.

Although Ji Luo's life has been much calmer this year, there has been a lot of activity in Lingshan.

Several Buddhas went to the underworld one after another, but were stopped by Hou Tu Niangniang. Later, a Bodhisattva visited in person, but after a round, he also left in a hurry.

Life in the underworld is becoming easier and easier.

The impact of the spirit of the underworld on the Book of Life and Death would have lasted for at least a thousand years. After all, any slight disturbance in the Book of Life and Death would result in a loss of merit.

The huge merits brought by the 100,000 demon souls sent by Ji Luo immediately filled this deficit.

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Still 74,000 words to go

Volume 88: Chapter Jin Chanzi: Brother, I win this time

The foot of Lingshan Mountain is all Buddhist land.

Everyone here believes in Buddhism and worships Buddha.

After wandering around here for a while, the yellow wind rat did not stay here to eat vegetarian food or chant Buddhist scriptures.

Although the Yellow Wind Rat prayed to Buddha, he only prayed to the Buddha in his heart. He felt that the Buddha he saw now was not as good as the Buddha in his heart.

“It’s better to just cultivate the Buddha in my heart.”

After the Yellow Wind Rat figured it out, he did not continue to go west, but stayed in an ordinary country.

During this time, Huang Mei, who had been observing, said to the people around him in a somewhat irritated manner: "This monster hasn't made any moves in a year. It must be planning something big, wanting to harm more people!"

After hearing what Huang Mei said, Jin Chanzi shook his head helplessly. He thought that after going through such a ridiculous game with Huang Mei, his senior brother would be able to wake up in time, but now he has become even more crazy.

"Brother, don't let obsessions disturb your Buddhist heart."

Huang Mei reacted even more strongly after hearing Jin Chanzi's words.

"My Buddha's heart is as firm as a mountain. What can disturb it?"