Chapter 104: Willow God appears, Bodhi accepts disciples
Carl pondered, frowning at the information in front of him.
“Choose the best option.”
Finally, he finally determined that Plan 94 was the most perfect plan. Although it was not even %, it was an excellent choice.
In the ancient times, Chen Zhu looked at the avatar in front of him and did not travel through it immediately.
He felt that something was wrong. Why did Carl's profile light up for no reason?
Maybe he didn't fall for the chat group's conspiracy.
"Xiao Zhuming, come out and eat meat."
The voice of the Ceratopsian clan came from outside the door. When I looked up, it was Sister Qingxi.
Before, he had always been a recluse, and people basically couldn't find him because they all had their own things to do.
In addition to fighting, they also have to be busy eating and sleeping, so they don't have much time.
But recently, Chen Zhu hasn't slept for a long time and has always been active in everyone's eyes.
"I'll be right out."
Zhulong turned over in the tree hole, then sighed and exerted a little force, and the fruit tree split in the middle.
The last time the two tribes were captured, he escaped quickly but dropped the tree, causing Chen Zhu to want to sleep very much, but he couldn't sleep.
"Ugh……"
Zhulong sighed again and crawled out from a pile of broken wood.
He looked up at the sky and said, "Maybe this is my punishment."
He abandoned the tree, and his conscience and back suffered unprecedented condemnation.
As for the tree, I don’t know whether it is safe at this time.
Chen Zhu missed the tree for who knows how many days. He ate a few bites of meat and went back in a daze.
He tried to dig out the same hollow tree again, but it was no longer the same tree.
No matter how hard he looked, Chen Zhu couldn't find that feeling of security and comfort.
"Father God, if I can still find my tree, I am willing to exchange Taohou's life span for one kalpa!"
"Ow?"
Taohou, who was following him, suddenly woke up and got up from the ground:
"Brother, don't say that, take it back!"
Taohou seemed a little anxious, walking back and forth, fearing that what Chen Zhu said would come true.
"Is this the tree you're talking about?"
At this moment, Shan Yao, who had been guarding him, stretched out his hand, and a golden river flowed out, washing over a hollow willow tree.
"what!"
Chen Zhu was surprised, "How did you know I was looking for this tree?"
"Oh my god, I love it so much, you don't know how I managed to rest without it all these years!"
"No! I didn't rest at all!"
Did you really find it?
Taohou’s face turned ashen, his small steps back and forth suddenly stopped, and his head quickly tilted to the ground.
It’s over, it’s over, Father God has agreed!
"I've already noticed it. Can you promise me now?"
Shan Yao stared at Chen Zhu's face and said, "I want to become an innate god. I am worried that there are other dragons on this mountain that are infinitely close to being innate gods."
He told the truth: "I am worried about being replaced."
There is only one innate god of Jinhe.
"Do you really want to become an innate god?"
Chen Zhu looked at him carefully: "I can give you a chance."
"I was serious!"
Shan Yao nodded, and his elegant face was once again covered with urgency.
"Well, you first do something that is beneficial to my horned dragon clan. If you do it well, I will promise you to be my guardian deity."
Chen Zhu said the familiar words and collapsed to the ground. The heartbroken Taohou's ears moved. Why did these words sound more and more familiar?
Shan Yao thought for a moment, then turned around and left without hesitation, stepping into the golden river and walking away.
Tsk tsk, is this the Dragon King who is infinitely close to the innate god? In him, Chen Zhu saw that the way of moving was almost exactly the same as that of the Taoist Taiping.
They no longer simply swam in the air or flew, but moved directly on the road.
They can reach wherever there is a road they have built.
Once one becomes an innate god and communicates with heaven and earth, the Tao will naturally be everywhere in heaven and earth.
As soon as the other party left, Chen Zhu ignored Taohou, walked to the side holding the hollow willow tree, and began to repent.
"It's all my fault, Tree. You've suffered a lot during this time."
He looked at the roots of the hollow tree and found that they had dried up a lot, and the leaves didn't seem as shiny as before.
"Shu Wa, I will never abandon you again. Come on, I will give you some wood energy. I will use the Mao Sheng Jutsu to fill you up in one go."
Chen Zhu started to work busily, and every tree on Shou Mountain suffered.
First it was the areas around the mine, then the areas on the next hill, and later on, all the mountains and rivers were given to Chen Zhu to compensate for the hollow tree.
During this period, it was visible to the naked eye that the hollow willow tree had grown several circles, its leaves looked like crystal jade carvings, and its bark was cracked.
Early in the morning, Qingying got up after sleeping for half a month. She was really tired.
Finally, she no longer has to mine day and night. She has been sleeping like this for some time, as if to make up for all the sleep she had lost before.
The same goes for other ceratopsians, except for the other ceratopsians, who work harder and probably need to sleep less for two or three days.
Qingying subconsciously used his dragon claws to lean against the tree, and this piece of forest became a playground for the ceratosaurus clan. It also allowed him to tickle himself at the same time, which was so comfortable.
"thump."
Qingying fell to the ground, "Where's the tree?"
She finally opened her sleepy eyes and glanced around. Where were the trees?
Only the desolate wind blew on the yellow earth, making the dragon's head hurt.
"Where's the tree!"
The tree was outside Chen Zhu's house, wrapping him tightly.
Find some mud and cover the hole of the willow tree, and a familiar sense of security will immediately come over you.
What a cool word?
He narrowed his eyes slightly and felt lazy all over.
My eyelids are getting heavier and heavier. Where there are trees is home.
He has been waiting for this day for a very long time.
At this moment, Chen Zhu's cell phone rang, but he ignored it because he was too sleepy.
Anyway, it's safe now, anyone who wants to look for him can come, he just needs to sleep.
On the other end of the phone, Karl looked at the other party who had not responded for a long time, and his heart continued to fall to the bottom.
In the end, he still wanted to give it a try and communicate with Zhu Ming to ask if there was any possibility of reconciliation.
However, the other party's attitude has already explained everything. Perhaps, from the beginning to the end, the other party has never taken me seriously.
"My God?"
Nightmare looked worried: "No response?"
"No."
Carl suddenly wanted to take a deep breath, but the phantom's deep breathing had no effect.
He could not feel calm, only a chill.
"I can't die yet."
Carl thought: "The wonders of the world have just appeared before me, and the beautiful wisdom seems to be waving at me. How can I stop here?"
He put his hands behind his back and walked slowly into the distance.
"Start the Styx engine."
"Intercept the world's luck, exchange for the boundary-breaking talisman, coordinates...a perfect world!"
Carl's figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only Nightmare.
Nightmare watched the world quietly. The operation of the big clock had caused almost all the stars in the universe to extinguish.
The departure of Pluto Carl took away more than half of the luck, and the consumption of going to the Perfect World was too great.
If they don’t get replenished, I’m afraid their world won’t even be able to maintain level 7, let alone level 8.
In the end, I'm afraid I can only stay at level six.
Carl's figure appeared in a world. He looked around, not sure where he was.
"Hello, are you there?"
He asked in the group chat.
Nowadays, group chats are basically controlled by them.
The people at the back don't speak because the worlds that are speaking basically have problems.
"I'm across the sea, come on."
There were only these few words, but it was these few words that made Karl’s heart sink…
Across the sea, such a simple sentence made him hesitate.
He knew the plot. The existence on the other side of the sea was not ordinary, which meant that it was very likely to be an unimaginably powerful being.
The perfect world is the supreme world. The fact that he came here at this time means that the other party has not been killed yet.
No wonder they were so anxious to plunder luck. After knowing their own fate, time was too tight.
If I go there now, I don’t know whether I will still be there when the time comes.
Just as Karl was hesitating, a light figure appeared in front of him.
"Pluto, what are you doing in my world?"
Calm words, dressed in white, with a special fragrance. "Fellow Daoist Liu?"
Karl's face changed. Others might not know, but he knew that this Daoist Fellow Liu was the powerful man who had dug the God's Tomb with Zhu Ming and Patriarch Bodhi before.
He had seen Him speak in a group chat a long time ago, but that was a long time ago.
If you still don’t know the other person’s identity now, you would be really stupid.
"Liu Shen..."
Karl's eyes gradually calmed down: "I came to meet the existence on the other side of the sea."
There is no need to hide one's purpose. The fact that Willow God appears here proves that he must know the other party's future Dao Fruit.
Even though Willow God seems weak at this point in time, the future is inevitable. The Immortal Emperor can reverse time and space, and it is not an exaggeration for him to appear in front of him in the next second.
"what are you up to?"
Willow God stared at him, making Carl's scalp tingle, but he still told him the whole story between him and Zhu Ming.
"Is it that Zhulong? You were accidentally killed by him once before, and the cause and effect have been established, so you should ask for help?"
As if remembering the caution of Zhuming mentioned by Taoist friend Bodhi, God Liu couldn't help but smile.
"You are really stupid."
"Me? Stupid?"
Karl frowned. This sentence was really inappropriate to describe him.
In the entire Styx, who doesn’t know that Karl is the wisest being?
"Do you believe it or not, Zhu Ming will always leave you alone? Not only will he not come to you, but he will also stay away from you."
Willow God's eyes fell on Karl: "We are all fighting for the crossing, and you also have your own pursuits."
"But the existence on the other side of the sea boundary is not something you can touch. Once you are polluted, even the chat group will not be able to protect you when the final reckoning comes."
"I calculated that Zhuming will not let me go."
Carl shook his head and said, "Both the Bull Demon King and the Six-eared Macaque were controlled by each other. Although I did not take action at the beginning, my ending should be roughly the same as theirs."
“Don’t go astray.”
The Willow God warned him:
"You will die. If you really have no other options, maybe you can go to the world of fellow Bodhi."
"He has reopened Fangcun Mountain, and he would probably like you to become his disciple and learn from him."
This sentence was actually calculated by the big clock.
The chance of winning is not high, because Patriarch Bodhi is likely to plunder the luck of his world.
Moreover, if he goes to Bodhi Patriarch's world again, the super god world he lives in will inevitably be downgraded to a level six world.
Is it worth taking a risky chance?
Carl looked up, but Liu Shen had already left. Everything that needed to be said had been said, and it was Carl's own choice as to what to do.
The Pluto finally gritted his teeth and made a decision.
……
……
"Ding dong, ding dong."
The phone keeps ringing.
"What are you doing!"
Chen Zhu got up angrily. He was sleeping comfortably and hated being disturbed the most!
I took out my phone and saw that the first few messages were actually from Pluto.
Pluto: "Are you free? I want to talk to you."
Pluto: "Are you there? If you see this message, please reply."
not there!
Chen Zhuxin immediately thought that there must be something fishy going on.
This Carl usually keeps a low profile, is rarely seen, and doesn't speak in group chats.
If someone suddenly asks "Are you there?", he is either a traitor or a thief!
He decisively ignored it, and the remaining message reminders were sent privately by Patriarch Bodhi.
Patriarch Bodhi: "My disciple Zhuming, are you free recently?"
Patriarch Bodhi: "Is the problem solved? How is the refining of the magic weapon going?"
Oops, I forgot to tell Master and the others the good news.
Chen Zhu hurriedly picked up his phone and typed, recounting what had happened during this period, and at the same time asked his master if he had heard of this series of legends.
If so, he would know how the world would develop next and could prepare early.
Just like in the world of Bodhi Patriarch, after knowing the little monkey’s later sufferings, Bodhi Patriarch did not intend to die. He wanted to support his disciple!
After all, in the eyes of Patriarch Bodhi, he was the incarnation of the primordial spirits of the three religions. No matter how others target his disciple Wukong, they have to give face to the three religions, right?
After all, Sun Wukong is also considered a half-disciple of the Three Religions, so at least he will have fellow disciples to take care of him, right?
But in fact, the master was wrong.
Not only did the three religions make things difficult for them, but the Heavenly Court, in particular, suppressed them even more harshly, making them eat iron balls and drink copper juice. How could a little monkey endure such pain?
Patriarch Bodhi: "The first innate spiritual treasure was refined by you. How do you calculate the weight unit?"
Patriarch Bodhi said: "I have never heard of this. After the creation of our world, innate spiritual treasures were formed. There are people with great supernatural powers, but there are no innate gods."
The trajectories of the two are completely different, not to mention other group chats.
The master said that he had never heard of Chen Zhu's world and why it was so mysterious.
"There are only two possibilities."
Patriarch Bodhi said: "One possibility is that your world is unknown. It is quite special. We don't have this memory. The group chat members may know it, but they don't understand you."
"Possibility 2: Your world is higher than the group chat. This is very likely. It is impossible to peek into the future of your world."
After hearing these two possibilities, Chen Zhu looked cold:
"Master, you seem to have said something, but you also seem to have said nothing."
How could he not know this? Not to mention Bodhi Patriarch, even he himself could guess it.
"Isn't this what you asked your master?"
The other end was speechless, and then said to Chen Zhu:
"It's good that everything is fine now. I am preparing for the founding ceremony of our Fangcun Mountain and have accepted several disciples. You must come and meet them then."
"It's been so long, why haven't you opened the mountain yet?"
Chen Zhu was puzzled. More than a thousand years was almost two thousand years. Was this just slacking off?
He thought that Fangcun Mountain had already established its own sect. After all, he had seen Dugu Baitian looking for opportunities in the woods outside Fangcun Mountain a long time ago.
I get angry when I talk about this Bodhi Patriarch.
"You kid, do you really think the law of cause and effect is so simple?"
"After reincarnation, the memory of the previous life is not clear. One has to look at family background, fate, opportunity, and luck. Only with various coincidences can one embark on the immortal path again."
"Forced intervention will only make them hesitate on the path to immortality and be confused when faced with choices, which is neither good nor bad!"
This sentence suddenly made Chen Zhu realize.
No wonder many people still act as they did in the past after seeing the chat group and knowing their future.
If it had been a little bit different, the result would have been even worse.
"I'm free. I'll come in two months."
He was a little impatient and wanted to see what his fellow apprentices looked like and who they were.
"Brother Zhu Jiuyin, come out and eat meat."
Taohou shouted outside, and then one word was heard:
"roll."
"okay."
Within two months, Chen Zhu rejected Qingying's suggestion to go out for a walk twice.
After two months, he used his talent directly in the tree hole and dived into the river.
In the Sanxing Cave in Fangcun Mountain, lights and decorations are on at this time.
The stars were imprisoned by great magic power, hanging in the sky, and continuously casting pieces of starlight.
In addition to the stars, the sun and the moon are high in the sky, the three lights are gentle, and there is an innate maple tree that exudes pure innate qi, which amazes the visitors.
"Hurry up, hurry up and prepare the fairy peaches!"
There were several children busy in the kitchen, preparing ingredients in a hurry.
"Where's the wine? Didn't Master tell you? Take out those jars of wine that have been there for thousands of years. Don't spill them."
"Ouch!"
A little kid with big eyes stumbled and fell, spilling the drink in his hand all over the floor.
"Fuck!"
The young man's mouth drooped and tears welled up in his eyes. He obviously knew that he was in trouble.
"Shh! No one is allowed to tell anyone, so the master won't find out!"
Another childish voice came from one side, and a little dragon covered in black told everyone not to worry, because a little less would prevent the master from finding out.
This little dragon looks very bad at first glance, with a black body. It is said to be the 205th child of the Dragon King of the North Sea, and was born recently.
Not long after, he was sent to Sanxing Cave, and the Dragon King of the North Sea laughed for several days.
"I'm going to report you!"
A skinny kid who was also dark all over, put his hands on his hips and said proudly: "Master will definitely punish you severely!"
"You are not allowed to complain, you are a bad guy!"
A girl ran over and shouted, "Everyone grab your weapons and beat him!"
"Okay! Fuck him!"
"What are you going to do?"
The skinny boy was a little panicked, but the next moment there was a mess of pots and pans.
Karl was standing outside the door passing by, he sighed: "Alas..."
He doubted that Patriarch Bodhi agreed to accept him as a disciple just because these little brats were so naughty.
(End of this chapter)