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One thousand and eighty-two chapters of the Yellow Flower View (Part 1)

As soon as he walked out of the Nantian Gate, Zhang Baoyu sat in the green cow and headed straight to Huanghua Temple west of Zhuzi Kingdom.

There are many powerful monsters in Journey to the West, but they are dedicated to practicing Taoism and can be subdued by Zhang Baoyu, the disciple of Taishang Laojun. In Zhang Baoyu's view, there are probably only the centipede spirits of Huanghuaguan, besides the three national masters of the Chechi Kingdom, Tiger Li, Lu Li and Yang Li.

Moreover, the thousand-eyed divine light of this centipede demon is not even Sun Wukong. Just this subordinate, after occupying the mountain and becoming the king, how much trouble can he save himself?

Moreover, this centipede spirit has seven junior sisters, namely the seven spider spirits in Pansi Cave.

The seven spider spirits collected seven godsons, namely honey, ant, wild, ban, peep, wax, and dragon.

Honey is a bee, an ants is a thornet, a thornet is a bee, a thornet is a thornet, a thornet is a oxhopper, a wax is a trowel, and a dragonfly.

Just by doing this, there are fifteen demon kings in one Yellow Flower Temple, not to mention the possibility of the corpse of the golden crow hidden in the spring water where the seven spider spirits bathe.

Nowadays, all the stars in the Dahua world have been generated, but the sun and the moon have no shadow. When Zhang Baoyu asked for the laurel, he secretly got the soil in the moon star.

If you can get the corpse of the golden crow, and the osmanthus tree and the fusang tree in Zhang Baoyu's hands, even if you cannot generate the real sun and moon in the Dahua world, even if you generate a prototype, it will be of great help to the world.

And what is more advantageous is that these seven spider spirits and their godsons are cannibalistic, and Zhang Baoyu uses them to die without any psychological barriers.

This time, Zhang Baoyu didn't have any idea to go to the Dragon Palace to fight Qiufeng. Now what Zhang Baoyu needs is definitely not something that the Dragon Palace can take out. If it were just some ordinary immortal weapons, Zhang Baoyu really wouldn't care now.

Although Qingniu doesn’t know where Huanghuaguan is, it knows Zhuzi Kingdom. It is really not difficult for Qingniu to find a group of monsters west of Zhuzi Kingdom!

After flying over Zhu Zi Kingdom, the green bull fell in front of a Taoist temple in just a while, and the words Huanghua Temple were also extremely clear on the Taoist temple.

Zhang Baoyu and his group did not suppress their own aura, so as soon as they landed, a breath that was far inferior to that of the Qingniu, which had obviously reached the Taiyi Jinxian realm and rose directly. An extremely feminine voice came from the Taoist temple: "Xiaoguan has always been remote, but today there are several Taoist brothers coming!"

With the sound, an old Taoist figure wearing a red golden silk Taoist robe and a golden crown appeared at the door of the Taoist temple. Although his eyes were full of vigilance, his smile appeared in front of Zhang Baoyu and others.

Since the Taoism practice, the centipede spirit has been here with seven junior sisters. The seven junior sisters sometimes go to catch some passers-by to eat, but the centipede spirit is dedicated to the Tao and never pays attention to foreign affairs. No one has come here. Now four fellow Taoists have come at once, and they also say with a smile: "The old Taoists have seen all fellow Taoists!"

Zhang Baoyu sat on the back of the green bull, looking at the centipede spirit who couldn't recognize his mount, and shook his head gently and sighed: "As a Taoist monk, I have just been a disciple for a few years. It's understandable that you don't know me, but Qingniu and Golden Horns are with the masters all year round, and you don't know him. It seems that you really don't care about foreign affairs at all!"

The centipede spirit gently swept past Zhang Baoyu and others with spiritual sense, and fear flashed in his eyes. Although the name of the golden horn and silver horn was familiar, it was just like Zhang Baoyu, but he really didn't care about it. However, the green cow sitting down on Zhang Baoyu was suppressed in the perception of the centipede spirit, and his breath was like a mountain, overwhelmingly suppressed. His strength was only seen in his life.

However, such a powerful monk was just a mount. Although the little Taoist priest sitting on this mount was full of immortal weapons, his strength was far inferior to his own. Just this point, we can know that this little Taoist must be a disciple of a great figure.

Thinking that he had always been dedicated to practicing purely, he could never offend any great man. The centipede spirit was extremely respectful and said with another Taoist ritual: "The Taoist in the mountains has always been dedicated to practicing hard in the mountains, but he really didn't know the identity of the Supreme Immortal, so I would like to give a message to you!"

"You are really a dedicated practitioner, and I can't even recognize me!" Zhang Baoyu also looked funny, sat high on the back of the green cow, looked at the respectful centipede spirit below, and raised his hand gently and said with a polite manner: "Zhang Baoyu, a disciple of the Taishang Laojun of the Tushita Palace, has seen fellow Taoist fellow Taoist!"

Almost as soon as Zhang Baoyu finished speaking, the centipede spirit was kneeling on the ground.

In the Taoist temple of Taoist ancestor portraits Taoist monks, who wouldn't hang a picture? The centipede spirit did not expect that a disciple from the Tushita Palace would come to find him. Now that Zhang Baoyu had already claimed his name, he immediately began to think of it.

The Qingniu and these two boys are the image of the Taoist ancestor when he was traveling!

Moreover, although the world is great, no one dares to pretend to be the disciple of the ancestor. The centipede spirit still knows this.

If it is really fake, just when Zhang Baoyu called him the name of Taishang Laojun just now, he might have been felt by the Taoist ancestor.

After practicing for so many years, the road ahead is still confused. Now that I have seen the disciple of the Taoist Ancestor, the centipede spirit is also ecstatic and kneels on the ground and kowtows, but can't even say a word.

"Okay, get up!" Zhang Baoyu saw that the centipede demon finally knew his identity and had a normal reaction. Then he said softly: "Because it will be down to the realm for a while, I want to lend you this Huanghua Temple. I wonder if you have any objections!"

Zhang Baoyu remembered it very clearly. This centipede spirit is not only extremely powerful, but also knows how to refine elixirs. I think there must be a lot of spiritual roots and medicines in his hand. Even if there is not, I must know where to find them. Since he plans to stay in the lower realm for five hundred years, Zhang Baoyu would never want to stay here honestly.

When he heard that the disciple of the Taoist Ancestor actually wanted to use his Huanghua Temple, the centipede demon nodded repeatedly and said, "The little Taoist temple is a great honor for the little Tao. This Taoist temple is given to the fairy. If the little temple is too dilapidated, the little Tao will immediately recruit someone to rebuild it!"
Chapter completed!
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