Journey to the West: Man in heaven, working nine to five

#872 - Zhen Yuanzi's pain, the roots have been pulled out



#872 - Zhen Yuanzi's pain, the roots have been pulled out

Although the Peacock King Da Ming had knocked down Zhen Yuanzi's ginseng fruit tree, there was not a trace of worry on his face.

According to Xitian's understanding of Zhen Yuanzi, Zhen Yuanzi's character was cautious but also cowardly, even ignoring the death of his close friends, and never retaliating afterwards.

Moreover, Zhen Yuanzi was a loner, always wanting to stay out of the Journey to the West tribulation, and always indecisive.

Even if he was on good terms with the Heavenly Court, he was worried about offending Xitian, and if he was on good terms with Xitian, he was afraid of being misunderstood by the Heavenly Court.

So Zhen Yuanzi is still a person without the support of any background forces.

Although Zhen Yuanzi is usually a friend of the Three Pure Ones and an old acquaintance of the Four Emperors, neither the Heavenly Court nor Xitian will help Zhen Yuanzi when a major chaos really occurs.

Because fundamentally, they are not their own people, and helping Zhen Yuanzi will not bring any benefits.

To put it bluntly, he is the easiest person to bully among the Supreme Great Experts.

In the Journey to the West, wanting to stay out of it without any background forces is simply a dream!

Especially since Zhen Yuanzi also possesses such important strategic resources as the ginseng fruit tree and the Earth Book,

How could Xitian let Zhen Yuanzi go?

A common man is not guilty, but possessing a treasure is a crime!

Even the Supreme Great Expert Zhen Yuanzi is no exception!

The Peacock King Da Ming stared at the fallen ginseng fruit tree and smiled coldly.

"Zhen Yuanzi, I really hope you can come to me for revenge, but don't be as cowardly as when Hong Yun was killed in the prehistoric times."

"But forget it, I'll reluctantly save you some face. You can go and tangle with Sun Wukong and others. It will be good when my Xitian comes to bestow grace upon you."

Due to Chu Hao's gift of two large ginseng fruits, Qingfeng and Mingyue actually broke through to the True Immortal realm at night!

Especially Qingfeng, although he was slightly younger, his comprehension was extremely high, and he was the first to wake up.

Although the sleeping curse still made Qingfeng a little confused, Qingfeng still stood up strong and glanced out the window.

It didn't matter if he didn't look, but he was shocked when he did!

Qingfeng clearly saw the direction of the ginseng fruit garden, with the five-colored divine light of cyan, yellow, red, black, and white flashing, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Qingfeng rubbed his eyes and widened his eyes, but the five-colored divine light had disappeared, and then he saw a black shadow flapping its wings and flying away.

Qingfeng shook Mingyue fiercely,

"Mingyue, wake up, wake up!"

However, Mingyue was still sleeping under the control of the sleeping curse and could not extricate himself.

Qingfeng's thinking was simple because he had only recently become a demon, and he only felt full of question marks.

"Could it be, an illusion? Is that five-colored divine light just a ray of dawn?"

"No, I have to go and see. Master has told me that the ginseng fruit garden must not have any accidents. I can't... Ah~ Ha~ I..."

Qingfeng was about to get up, but suddenly felt a burst of intense sleepiness coming, as if a pair of hands were tightly grabbing Qingfeng, trying to pull Qingfeng into a dream.

This was, after all, the sleeping curse cast by the Peacock King Da Ming. Although Qingfeng used the energy of breaking through to the True Immortal to break through the temporary sleepiness, he still couldn't resist the brute force of the spell.

Qingfeng's body was a little shaky, and his face was full of struggle, just like a child who has to get up to go to work or school on Monday.

"I can't sleep, I can't sleep... Huhu..."

As Qingfeng spoke, he fell asleep.

Who can resist the temptation of sleeping in?

However, when Qingfeng fell asleep, he was holding a talisman that had already been crushed in his hand, which was the talisman left by Zhen Yuanzi before he left!

In the nearby wing room, Chu Hao was sitting at the door, eating the peaches in his hand while listening to Sun Wukong telling him about the strange scene just now.

Chu Hao's expression was calm, especially when he saw the five-colored divine light flashing by, the corners of Chu Hao's mouth raised a smile.

From beginning to end, Chu Hao had never relaxed his vigilance.

Chu Hao had also known for a long time that Xitian did not intend to be human, so Chu Hao did not sleep at night, but came out to count the stars, but counted the five-colored divine light.

The system was about to release the task, but Chu Hao pressed it back.

"It's off-duty time, not suitable for work, let's talk about anything tomorrow."

The system naturally remained silent and went to sleep obediently.

Chu Hao got up and said to Sun Wukong:

"Stop looking, go back to sleep."

Sun Wukong was a little anxious,

"But Brother Chu Hao, didn't you see the strangeness in the ginseng fruit garden?"

"Although we don't have much friendship with Zhen Yuanzi, it wouldn't be good if we were framed because we were nearby."

Chu Hao waved his hand,

"If you want to condemn someone, you can always trump up a charge. What can you do if you go over there?"

Sun Wukong was stunned, it seemed to be the truth.

Sun Wukong could only obediently go back to sleep with Chu Hao.

In the room, everyone in the Journey to the West opened their eyes and fell asleep faintly after hearing Chu Hao come back to sleep.

As long as Chu Hao is there, they have nothing to fear.

At this moment, in the Upper Qing Heaven Miro Palace, there was a majestic middle-aged man with white hair, wearing a Jade Purity Lotus Crown, and wearing a Jade Thread Gold Silk Neon Clothes Robe.

This place was already beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, far away from the Three Realms and Six Paths.

The Celestial Venerable of the Origin was sitting high in the hall, like a teacher lecturing to his disciples.

Sitting in the hall were not only the remaining disciples of the Celestial Venerable of the Origin, but also Zhen Yuanzi and his forty-six disciples.

The forty-six disciples listened with fascination, their faces full of immersion.

After all, for those who are not high in cultivation, listening to the Way of Sanctification is simply an enlightenment.

Even if they only understand one ten-thousandth, or even one ten-millionth, it is extremely useful to them.

However, Zhen Yuanzi's face was a little ugly, and he cursed secretly in his heart:

"This treacherous person, the Celestial Venerable of the Origin, what is he talking about? It's all chicken ribs!"

"He said he was talking about the Primordial Dao Fruit, but he hasn't gotten to the point after talking for several days, damn it!"

"And these disciples, are they stupid? They are so immersed in it before the Primordial Dao Fruit is even mentioned? I have given you a lot of lectures on weekdays!"

Zhen Yuanzi was extremely annoyed.

If it were normal, he would definitely not be like this, but for some reason, his mentality was very abnormal today.

It was as if he had a premonition that something big was about to happen.

The Celestial Venerable of the Origin also noticed Zhen Yuanzi's anxiety, and a cold smile did appear in his heart.

Zhen Yuanzi, you noticed it?

So what?

At a certain moment, Zhen Yuanzi's face changed drastically!


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