Seeing Ye Ye rushing in front of Maitreya, Zhen Yuanzi showed a happy smile.

If you dare to take advantage of Wuzhuang Temple, you are seeking death!

Facing the stormy attacks, Maitreya had no chance of dodge.

As if accepting his fate, he sat cross-legged on the ground, clasped his hands and said, "Zhen Yuanzi, you will regret it!"

Zhen Yuanzi's face was full of ridicule, but unfortunately his tongue was stiff and it was difficult to speak.

regret?

Of course I regret that I would believe what you scum say.

Western religions are extremely vicious and plunder people everywhere. How could they be willing to trade 9,000-year-old flat peaches for ginseng fruit?

From now on, Westerners should not even think of getting a ginseng fruit from Lao Tzu.

Maitreya, you can go on your way with peace of mind.

Remember, never join a Western religion in your next life!

…

"The West is undefeated!"

After Maitreya chanted, a dazzling golden light burst out all over his body, which stung Zhen Yuanzi so much that he couldn't open his eyes.

Under the Fatianxiang, Lu Xinghe turned into a golden giant more than four meters tall.

Dang, Dang, Dang...

A series of crashing sounds were heard, and thousands of leaves were smashed into pieces and floated all over the ground.

"Buddha...door...golden...body..."

Zhen Yuanzi sat down on the ground in despair, lamenting that he had lost his sight.

A master who can cultivate a Buddhist golden body is second only to a saint.

Maitreya sneered and stood up, with a mallet in his hand, and walked towards Zhen Yuanzi step by step.

"don't want……"

Zhen Yuanzi begged with difficulty, hoping that Maitreya would show mercy.

As a result, Maitreya smashed it down without hesitation: "It's difficult for me to do this, so just lie down obediently!"

Poor Zhen Yuanzi was knocked unconscious by a hammer.

After taking care of Zhen Yuanzi, Maitreya quickly started searching.

Don’t let go of the storage bag, which contains Zhen Yuanzi’s life savings.

The whisk is also good, and it will be good to pretend to be thirteen in the future.

By the way, this piece of clothing can display the universe within its sleeves, so it must be a magic weapon.

…

After getting rid of Zhen Yuanzi's belongings, Maitreya went to the backyard and looked at the ginseng fruit tree.

As expected of his innate spiritual roots, his spiritual energy is so compelling that even if he stands next to him and takes a breath, he feels refreshed.

He took out his ax and chopped wildly, and all the fallen branches and leaves were collected by Maitreya.

These are all treasures from heaven and earth, good materials for refining weapons and cannot be wasted at all.

After cutting down the branches and leaves, Maitreya uprooted the ginseng fruit tree and put it into a storage bag.

Just when he was about to leave, he suddenly slapped his forehead: "Damn, why did you forget that treasure!"

Rushing back to the room, Maitreya jumped on the altar table and carefully picked up the enshrined magic weapon, the Earthly Book!

This is one of the three books of heaven, earth and man, the book of the earth that governs the dragon veins of the earth.

Those who possess the Earth Book can mobilize the dragon veins for their own use.

Then Maitreya carried his golden body, knocked out hundreds of disciples and followers of Wuzhuang Temple, and walked away.

Zhen Yuanzi woke up from a coma for a day and cried faintly in front of the ginseng fruit tree pit: "Heaven, earth, I can't live anymore..."

The ginseng fruit tree was the foundation for his enlightenment. Now that it has been robbed by Western religions, there is no hope for the great path.

In addition, the land book is gone, which is a guarantee for him to win over friends.

Whoever needs to strengthen the spiritual energy of the cave, Zhen Yuanzi will use the book of land to help him attract the dragon vein.

Now that there is nothing left, how can he still hang out in the wilderness in the future?

The more he thought about it, the sadder he became, Zhen Yuanzi wished he could kill the Western Cult and fight with Zhunti.

Unfortunately, Western Jiaoling Mountain is so well hidden that no one knows its specific location.

In desperation, Zhen Yuanzi could only cry and complain to everyone he met, cursing Western religion for being shameless.

This matter quickly spread throughout the world, and the reclusive experts came up with their most powerful defensive formations one after another.

It would be better to spend a little more spiritual stones than to make any omissions.

Fire protection, theft protection and Western religion protection!

The entire Wuzhuang Temple burst into mourning, but inside the Jianmu Toll Station, everyone was laughing from ear to ear.

Everyone stayed under the ginseng fruit tree, pouring the spiritual liquid with smiles on their faces.

Xuanniao's saliva kept dripping: "Ginseng fruit, ginseng fruit, this girl has never eaten it before!"

Every year at the Peach Fair, Zhen Yuanzi would present ginseng fruits.

The poor black bird can only be viewed from a distance, and is not even qualified to smell it up close.

It's fine now, the ginseng fruit tree has been planted inside the toll station.

Hahaha..., this girl is indeed the luckiest bird in Yaochi!

The little fox rubbed his paws happily: "Tsk, tsk, I want to eat five, no, ten..."

Lu Xinghe poked its head angrily: "You still have the nerve to eat it? The Hao Shengren Zui you bought didn't even knock down Zhen Yuanzi after two bottles, and almost killed my brother!"

Lu Xinghe became angry when he mentioned this matter. Fortunately, he used two bottles at a time regardless of the cost.

Otherwise, it’s really not necessarily possible to bring down Zhen Yuanzi!

Once he was allowed to activate the Book of Earth, Lu Xinghe could only return empty-handed.

The little fox lowered his head in embarrassment: "Xiao Liuzi bought that, and I will peel off his skin to make clothes for you..."

Plop!

Lu Xinghe was stunned by its words: "You are so kind to your tribe! When you transform, I will peel off your skin first!"

The little fox covered his eyes shyly: "My skin is my clothes, how bad are you..."

Jiufeng grabbed it and pinched it hard.

Damn vixen, how dare you compete with me for a man!

Bixiao urged with a dark face: "Hurry up and pour the spiritual liquid, everyone is waiting to eat the ginseng fruit!"

Ever since Jiufeng came back again, Bixiao has never been in a good mood.

Especially when he saw her leaning on Lu Xinghe, Bixiao made angrily gestures with scissor hands.

Looking at her posture, I wish I could cut Jiufeng away from Lu Xinghe!

Lu Xinghe continued to pour the spiritual liquid awkwardly, counting the amount of spiritual liquid used.

After 200,000 kilograms of spiritual liquid was removed, the ginseng fruit tree returned to its original state, with lush branches and leaves, which was really gratifying.

Another three hundred thousand kilograms of spiritual liquid poured down, and thirty ginseng fruits grew on the tree.

Everyone flew up to the tree excitedly, grabbed the ginseng fruits and bit them.

It melted in your mouth, and everyone smiled crookedly as they watched their feet rising upwards.

Thirty ginseng fruits were snatched away, and then I regretfully went back to my house to practice in seclusion.

Only Lu Xinghe lay helpless on the bed, lamenting his misfortune.

For humans who don't have heels, eating ginseng fruit is a waste of natural resources and only improves their physical fitness and cultivation.

After guarding for a full month and everyone came out, Lu Xinghe had to ask a difficult question.

"All the spirit stones and spirit liquid are gone. If this continues, we will have a hard life. Can you guys think of a way?"

Hundreds of thousands of kilograms of spiritual liquid were poured into the fields. No one could bear such a huge consumption.

Employees who are naughty are naturally unwilling to live a hard life.

The little fox was the first to propose a solution: "Expand the scale of the business, isn't there no one on the other side of the boundary?"

There is a little Liuzi in the heaven who does business and contributes hundreds of millions of spiritual stones every month.

As his reputation grew, so did his profits.

But the land business is completely blank!

Jiufeng accepted the task without hesitation: "Leave it to me, I will open a trading point in the Ancestral Witch Palace to ensure a prosperous business!"

It's good to take the upper-level route. With the reputation of the Ancestral Witch Palace guaranteed, Jiufeng's business will naturally prosper.
Chapter completed!