Zhang Jian's words shocked both Taibai Jinxing and Wang Lingguan, but they were not thinking about the same thing!
Wang Lingguan was shocked because Zhang Jian didn't even ask about Donglai Buddha's affairs!
That is the future Buddha of Buddhism!
How could you, the Jade Emperor, not say a word if you just fell into heaven like this?
At the very least, Buddhism must be given an explanation!
Even if you don’t give it, you still have to tell me how to deal with it!
Just in case the Tathagata Buddha comes in person, it’s better to be prepared!
Taibai Jinxing didn’t think much about it.
What kind of Buddha comes from the East!
What a future Buddha!
In his eyes, he is just a monster monk and a bald donkey!
It's just a false god. Even he doesn't care, let alone His Majesty!
What shocked him was the old men Zhang Jian called Haotian and Hongjun!
Who is Haotian?
Who is this old man Hongjun?
"Your Majesty, these three hundred and sixty flat peach fruit trees are heaven's treasures and must-haves for the Flat Peach Society. Unfortunately, they were sealed by the Emperor of Heaven during the calamity!"
Taibai Jinxing reminded Zhang Jian that these three hundred and sixty plants did not belong to Haotian, let alone old man Hongjun, but to the Emperor of Heaven!
"Now that the Flat Peach Festival is about to begin, we must have flat peaches. I think we should break the seal and get the flat peaches!"
Taibai Jinxing said casually.
At this time, the Emperor of Heaven was completely gone in his heart, and he now only respected the Mythical Jade Emperor, the Great Heavenly Lord!
If the Emperor of Heaven had not been kind to him before, now, in his mouth, the Emperor of Heaven was just a false god!
As for the return of the Emperor of Heaven during the thirty-three-year period.
Taibai Jinxing doesn’t care at all!
At that time, if the Emperor of Heaven listens to the advice, he can help him find a place as the God of the Mythical Heavenly Court.
If you don't listen to the advice, Yang Jian's rebellious nephew will come to you.
"Since I'm going to hold a peach event, I won't use these low-quality peaches."
Zhang Jian shook his head and said.
It's not that his vision is too high, it's just that this flat peach is really too bad!
Not to mention Zhen Yuanzi’s ginseng fruit is incomparable, even the ordinary high-grade innate spiritual fruit is far behind!
Well!
Taibai Jinxing was stunned. If there were no flat peaches, what kind of peach event would this be?
The peach trees here are already the best spiritual roots in the three realms!
But just when he was confused, a scene happened that confused him!
Zhang Jian stretched out his hand and gently drew it in the void, and suddenly a chaotic world appeared in front of him.
In the boundless chaos, there are violent chaotic airflows everywhere, and the terrifying aura exuded makes even the Hunyuan Golden Immortal tremble with fear!
But in the midst of this terrifying boundless chaos, a quaint palace is located here. It is allowed to be washed away by the violent chaotic airflow, but it does not suffer any damage!
Above the palace, there are three profound and mysterious Taoist texts.
Submit a letter to: Zixiao Palace!
"This old man really didn't give the Renshui flat peach to Haotian."
Zhang Jian saw a spiritual root in the backyard of Zixiao Palace, which was covered with Renshui flat peach trees. What is this Renshui flat peach tree if it is not one of the ten innate spiritual roots in the ancient world?
Immediately, under the horrified gazes of Taibai Jinxing, Wang Lingguan, and Chen Dazhuang who had just returned, Zhang Jian waved his hand and took the Renshui Flat Peach out of Zixiao Palace!
at the same time.
In the peach garden, there is an extra spiritual root exuding a mysterious aura!
This is the Renshui flat peach tree in Zixiao Palace!
Ah~!
this? ? ?
Taibai Jinxing, Wang Lingguan, and Chen Dazhuang were all stunned!
What's going on?
Where was that place just now?
Zixiao Palace? Never heard of it!
Why does this flat peach tree give people the illusion that it can transform at any time?
It seems that there is still terrifying coercion emanating, like an innate creature!
Especially Taibai Jinxing, the shock in his heart could not be concealed.
Even the righteous god of the mythical heaven has never seen such a scene!
Besides, why is this flat peach tree no weaker than Zhenyuan Immortal’s ginseng fruit tree?
Even better!
wrong!
Why am I so obsessed with this?
Shouldn't we be confused about where Zixiao Palace is? Or where?
Taibai Jinxing came back to her senses, looked at Zhang Jian with shocked eyes, and asked weakly: "Your Majesty, that palace just now..."
…
Boundless chaos, Zixiao Palace.
This is the dojo opened by the prehistoric heaven for Taoist Hongjun. Allowing it to be washed away by the chaotic air currents, earth, fire, and wind and water, it will not harm it at all, but will only increase the ancient atmosphere!
In the back hall, Taoist Hongjun was sitting cross-legged on the bed of clouds. The jade dish of creation stood on the top, and the aura of three thousand rules hung down, wrapping Taoist Hongjun!
At this moment, the palace is like an ocean of Tao!
suddenly!
Daozu Hongjun opened his eyes, with a trace of confusion and doubt in his eyes. He had the illusion that he had lost the treasure!
But after some calculation, I found that I had lost nothing!
"How could this happen? Under the way of heaven, everything cannot escape the calculation of the poor way. Why is there such a sense of nonsense?"
Hongjun Taozu once again calculated that he used the jade disk of creation to trigger the appearance of the Heavenly Law Wheel, thus making the calculation with the power of Heaven!
But the result is the same!
No treasures were lost, no opportunities were lost!
Suddenly, a voice came into Zixiao Palace, interrupting Hongjun Daozu's thoughts.
"Your Majesty, I would like to see the Master, and I would like to see the Master!"
The Supreme Saint is here.
Hongjun Daozu looked displeased. After the Great Tribulation of the Gods, he had issued a ban on all the saints!
You can’t leave your dojo until there are countless calamities!
The Supreme Master actually left his dojo without authorization and came to Zixiao Palace. This naturally made Taoist Hongjun displeased!
However, the Supreme Saint risked punishment and walked out of the dojo and came to Zixiao Palace. He must have something big going on.
Taoist Hongjun walked out of the back hall and prepared to go to the main hall to meet the Supreme Saint!
Um?
Daozu Hongjun's footsteps paused, and his expression suddenly changed.
Out of the corner of my eye I noticed that the yard seemed much empty!
The Renshui peach tree... is gone!
Hongjun Daozu looked at this scene in astonishment and immediately began to make calculations. He wanted to see who dared to steal his Renshui flat peach tree!
But after some calculations, Heaven showed that he had not lost anything!
This made Daozu Hongjun stupid!
They all saw with their own eyes that the peach trees in Renshui were gone, but God showed that nothing was lost!
What the hell is going on?
"Is it Ancestor Yang Mei?" Hongjun Daozu suddenly thought of a person!
Chaos God and Demon, Space Demon God Yang Mei Ancestor!
Only he could quietly steal the Renshui Peach Tree from Zixiao Palace!
"He's actually back!"
Dao Ancestor Hongjun's expression changed slightly. When he thought of Patriarch Yang Mei, he thought of the Tao-demons fight at the end of the Longhan Tribulation.
After the demon ancestor Luohu blew himself up, Taoist Hongjun gathered the destiny of the entire prehistoric world and became the first saint in the prehistoric era!
I thought that after becoming a saint, I could defeat Patriarch Yang Mei, but in the end, Patriarch Yang Mei took away all the magic weapons in an instant!
If it weren't for the prehistoric way of heaven, there would never have been the matter of Fenbaoya after the third lecture of Zixiao Palace!
In the end, Hongjun Daozu used the power of heaven to banish Yangmei Patriarch into the boundless chaos!
"Master, I have something urgent to see you!"
The voice of the Supreme Saint sounded again, this time his tone was obviously anxious!
Can you not be in a hurry?
The world of Journey to the West that I created is out of control!
