Chapter 109 Treatment of Monkeys

"Dousita Palace, is it finally here?"

Looking at the majestic and exquisite palace in front of him, Mo Feng suddenly felt that his villa was weak.

"Is this the Tushita Palace? As expected, it is the palace of the Supreme Lord. There is a sense of immortality everywhere, even the grass on both sides is full of immortality."

"That's right, the 'weed' that Brother Feng almost stepped on just now is a veritable fairy grass."

"???? Don't fool me, this is the grass that can be seen everywhere on the roadside, how can it become a fairy grass?"

"Brother, this is the Tushita Palace of the 33rd Heaven. Can the weeds growing here be the same as the weeds growing on your side of the road?"

"The fairy grass is indeed a fairy grass, but it is indeed a weed. It is no different from ordinary weeds except for the abundance of aura."

"That's also a fairy grass. Just one plant is enough for us to practice for a long time."

...

Looking at the audience's barrage in the live broadcast room, Mo Feng was a little moved, because there are a lot of weeds on this small road, and there are thirty or forty weeds on a rough calculation. There are hundreds of spiritual pills used in cultivation to replenish spiritual energy.

When Jin Jiao saw Mo Feng looking at the weeds, he was a little nervous, and said, "Uncle, it's not that Yin Jiao and I were lazy and didn't weed, it was left on purpose by the master's order, saying that it would look more vibrant and look better. "

Hearing Jin Jiao's words, Mo Feng was a little embarrassed, so he changed the subject and said, "This is indeed more beautiful and more vibrant. By the way, are there many weeds like this in the palace?"

Upon hearing Mo Feng's words, Jin Jiao immediately became excited.

"A lot, there are so many weeds in the medicine garden at the back. The most annoying thing is that the old cow doesn't like to eat it. He just picks some herbs that we have planted with great difficulty and are about to mature. The master said I have passed him several times, saying that he is a cow chewing peony."

Hearing Jin Jiao's words, Mo Feng's eyes suddenly brightened. It's good that there are more weeds, otherwise he might not be able to share enough. After all, there are too many people in the live broadcast room. Even if one person divides a blade of grass, only a small number of people can share it. get.

But now is not the time to talk about this, he still has to see Laojun.

In fact, the one who followed him to the world before was Laojun's spiritual avatar. It can be said that they have already met and are quite familiar with it, so Laojun asked him to come here just to give him a reasonable status in the heaven. Allow him to move around.

Of course, there is the most important thing, that is to let him really worship him.

Therefore, when Mo Feng officially stepped into the quiet room where Laojun was, Mo Feng's live broadcast room was cut off directly. It was also at this time that the originally kind and kind Taishang Laojun became extremely tall, majestic, sacred, and Mo Feng His face could no longer be seen clearly.

"Disciple Mo Feng, pay homage to Master."

Almost without going through his brain, Mo Feng knelt down almost instinctively the first time these changes happened to the "Taishang Laojun", and bowed to the "Taishang Laojun" seriously.

"Well, get up, from now on you will be my closed disciple."

"This is the Taiji Diagram, you can use it for self-defense, and you can't bully others."

This is the Taiji Diagram, which is a famous treasure in the prehistoric world. It is impossible to say that you don't want it if you don't want it, but it is precisely because of this that Mo Feng dare not want it.

But before he could reject Daode Tianzun, he said again: "With our cultivation base, this Tai Chi diagram is useless to me. Don't refuse. You are my disciple of Dao Dao Tianzun. You...should understand the meaning of it."

Hearing what his master said, Mo Feng thought for a while and finally accepted it.

"Well, a child can be taught, sit down now, and I will refine him for you."

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Mo Feng began to refine the Taiji diagram according to the guidance of his master Daode Tianzun.

However, it is not quite right to say that it is refining, because with his current cultivation level, he is not qualified to truly refine this Tai Chi diagram, so now he is just imprinting his own brand on the Tai Chi diagram, so that he can initially control the Tai Chi diagram. It's just a Tai Chi diagram.

With the help of his master Daode Tianzun, it took Mo Feng nearly a day to finally brand his own mark on the Taiji Diagram and initially control this treasure.

"Okay, this Taiji diagram has been imprinted with your mark. In order to avoid accidents that you can't control it, I sealed part of its power. When your cultivation level reaches, it will unseal itself."

After saying this, the sacred aura of Daode Tianzun quickly receded, and soon the benevolent Taishang Laojun appeared in front of Mo Feng again.

"Okay, put this thing away quickly."

"By the way, although this thing is sealed, most people can't recognize it, but after all, it's not suitable to take it out frequently. Let me give you some more treasures for self-defense."

After saying this, Taishang Laojun sent a jade bottle, a bracelet, a set of fairy clothes, a green leather gourd, and a golden hemp rope to him.

After sending the things to Mo Feng, the old gentleman thought about it again, and said, "Do you have any convenient weapons? What shape do you need?"

Mo Feng looked at the pile of things in front of him and drooled, because he felt that these things were probably the magic weapons that appeared in Journey to the West.

But since these things are going to appear in Journey to the West, Mo Feng naturally can't take them away. After all, without these things, Journey to the West will be a difficult show.

Perhaps because he understood Mo Feng's concerns, Lao Jun saw that Mo Feng did not answer and explained: "I specially refined these things for you, not what you thought."

Hearing Laojun's words, Mo Feng immediately felt relieved, accepted these magic weapons with peace of mind, and then took out his Shura sword.

Laojun saw Mo Feng's Asura Sword with his eyes slightly focused, and said: "This sword is a bit interesting, but unfortunately the law on it is a bit too weak, the evil spirit is too heavy and the material is not good enough, and the material is also slightly inferior, and I will refine it for you a little bit. some."

After saying this, the old gentleman looked Mo Feng up and down, and then said: "The things on your body are too complicated, and it will become a drag in the long run. Come with me."

Mo Feng wasn't worried that Laojun would harm him, after all, this was the incarnation of his master, so Mo Feng obediently followed Laojun to... Danfang.

"Okay, let's go in. Although your abilities in this body are good, they are only peripheral. Now go to this gossip furnace and refine them into innate supernatural powers, which is the right way."

"gollum"

Looking at the tall alchemy furnace, even though Mo Feng knew that the Supreme Lord would not harm him, he still couldn't help swallowing.

"Or...or forget it?"

This is not Mo Feng, he is not Sun Wukong, but a little cultivator who is not yet an immortal. If he is really thrown into the Eight Diagrams furnace and smelted with Sanwei real fire, he will be turned into ashes directly.

It's a pity that Laojun never gave him a chance to refuse.

"Come in for me, what are you moaning about?"

As soon as the audience in the live broadcast room resumed the live broadcast, they saw the scene of Mo Feng being thrown into the alchemy furnace by the Taishang Laojun, which made them dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)

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