I became the boss of the system at the beginning

Chapter 122 Huaguo Mountain Gourmet Chapter

Sensing the memories fed back from the souls of the heavens and worlds, Zhongli didn't know what he was thinking, and after a while, he closed his deep eyes again.

"Journey to the West, the new layout is not ready after all, it's time to continue thinking about it."

Some things were completely within Zhongli's planning and prediction, and they were still going on as scheduled.

That is about the Master Tongtian!

Since the Lord Tongtian regained his freedom, he began to constantly find troubles with the teaching forces, and finally even directly went to the prehistoric place to fight with the Taishang Laojun and Yuanshi Tianzun.

The world was turned upside down by this battle, and the sun and the moon were dark. Fortunately, it was in the depths of the wild and isolated from the world, so it did not affect the safety of all living beings in the Three Realms.

Seeing the three apprentices doing this, Patriarch Hongjun is in harmony with the way of heaven, and as the embodiment of justice, as long as it does not affect the direction of his layout, it will not hurt.

"It's just my disciple, why does he suddenly have such a huge luck?"

Thinking of this, Patriarch Hongjun couldn't help being a little surprised.

Seeing that they were fighting endlessly, and they even got to the top, faintly showing signs of heading towards the edge of the wilderness, Patriarch Hongjun had no choice but to show up.

In the end, he forcibly stopped the fighting among the three apprentices, and let the three return to their respective places.

Originally, he wanted to continue the confinement of the leader of Tongtian, but he had great luck, and suppression would be bad. In the end, he had to give up, but he still found time to try to ask.

But what surprised Patriarch Hongjun was that Master Tongtian, who had never dared to disobey him in the slightest, gritted his teeth this time, and refused to tell the origin of his luck no matter what.

Time flies, and more than 200 years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Xiniu Hezhou,

Fangcun Mountain.

It is rumored in the world that there is an old god here who recruits a lot of disciples, named Patriarch Bodhi, whose magic power is boundless, and who lives in seclusion in the oblique moon and three stars cave in Fangcun Mountain.

On this day, Patriarch Bodhi came to the altar to give a sermon, only to feel that the momentum of the situation was changing, he immediately sent away many disciples, grandchildren and observers, and suddenly came to a secluded place in the deep forest of Fangcun Mountain.

"Master!"

Patriarch Bodhi bowed slightly, and suddenly there was an old man in brown robe in front of him, who was the leader of Tongtian Sect.

"Well, I haven't seen you for many years. Before coming here, I have heard a lot of news about fellow Taoists. I really live a happy life."

"Don't dare!"

Bodhi was surprised in his heart, but he was more afraid. Although he had been free and unrestrained for many years, he was only a sage in the end, so he didn't dare to act presumptuously in front of saints like Master Tongtian.

If it weren't for his own magic weapon to cover the cause and effect, in the realm of the Tathagata Buddha, he would have been discovered by the Tathagata Buddha long ago, so how could he continue to be at ease.

However, Patriarch Bodhi looked at the brown-robed old man in front of him in amazement.

As far as he knew, shouldn't Master Tongtian be imprisoned in his dojo and not go out? What is Daozu's plan now to release this saint?
"I came here today. I want to introduce a fellow Taoist to you. Only you, me, and him know about this matter. Remember not to spread it to outsiders!"

Master Tongtian had a kind smile on his face, but the threatening taste in it was self-evident, which made the alarm bells in the heart of Patriarch Bodhi.

"Introduce friends?"

Just when Patriarch Bodhi was amazed, a black shadow of soul suddenly appeared in his mind without a sound, and the sea of ​​gods burst up suddenly, and he couldn't help feeling a strong alert in his heart, even if he wanted to kill it.

But at this moment, the Master Tongtian quickly stopped it.

"Absolutely not! This is the fellow Taoist that I want to introduce to you!"

"This."

Just when Ancestor Bodhi was astonished, the black shadow in his mind released monstrous luck. Seeing Ancestor Bodhi swallowed, there was a touch of greed in his indifferent eyes like an outsider.

"Do you want luck?"

"I can give it to you, but you must do two things for me!"

Patriarch Bodhi was extremely keen on luck, and tried his best to cover up his greed. If it weren't for the fact that there was a master of the Tongtian religion standing next to him, he might have gone on a rampage to kill people and seize treasures.

People who practice Taoism don't really want to be indifferent to the world. What they care about is this invisible luck, and only luck can make people break through the realm and reach a higher level.

Patriarch Bodhi tried to keep his tone as calm as possible, saying:
"Hey, what's the matter?"

"Dismiss your plan to participate in Journey to the West!"

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Dongsheng Shenzhou,

Huaguoshan.

Ever since he was eagerly urged by many monkey people to cook every day, Wukong gradually felt that something was wrong.

"Am I the king, or are you the king?"

"How can you let the Monkey King be your chef every day?"

So Wukong began to think of a way. He gathered the smartest monkeys in Huaguo Mountain and taught them cooking skills.

After they learned it, Wukong ordered them to teach other monkeys.

With the passage of hundreds of years, all the monkeys in Huaguo Mountain have become very skilled in cooking!

There is even a custom of holding a food festival once a year.

this day,
Huaguoshan's annual food festival is here again.

Immediately, countless monsters from the entire island mountain range heard the news.

There are even many monsters who have eaten the delicacies produced by Huaguo Mountain by chance, and they simply linger and build cave dwellings around Huaguo Mountain.

That night, Monkey King got drunk.

After leaving the banquet, he came to the throne alone and felt sad secretly.

"Brother Li, brother Li, where did you go, I miss you so much!"

"Unknowingly, hundreds of years have passed, my old grandson, I don't know if I won't be able to see you alive."

Thinking of the black robe figure in his childhood, Monkey King sighed melancholy.

Although he jumped out of the fairy stone, his vitality is far beyond that of ordinary monkeys, but he has seen too many lives and deaths over the years.

The earlier group of monkeys who followed him had already become old and dying of old age.

Today's Huaguo Mountain seems to be dominated by their monkey grandchildren. The mountains and plains are full of monkeys, and it is almost impossible to accommodate them.

If Wukong hadn't made a family planning order according to the social system in a novel he had read, I am afraid that the entire mountain range and island would not be able to accommodate the monkey grandchildren of their monkey clan.

Wukong, although still strong and strong, also became melancholy.

This melancholy appearance, on the contrary, has an inexplicable aura that attracts monkeys, which has attracted the admiration of countless young and beautiful female monkeys.

It even attracted several glances from a female fairy. It was a pretty woman, who was said to be Princess Iron Fan.

Just when Wukong was sad and worried, an old monkey came over with wine.

Sensing that something was wrong with Wukong, the old monkey looked worried.

"My lord, you didn't drink well just now, why are you suddenly so lonely?"

Seeing this old monkey, Wukong suddenly felt even more sad.

"Ugh."

Goku let out a long sigh.

Even the six-eared macaque that used to follow him every day has become an old monkey now, and the grandchildren of monkeys can circle him several times.

"My lord, what happened?"

The six-eared macaque suddenly felt flustered, and the old man couldn't stand upright, and sat directly at Wukong's feet.

"fine."

Hearing Wukong's words, the six-eared macaque immediately felt even worse, quickly took a sip of monkey wine to suppress the shock, and then slowly asked:
"Then why does the king look so troubled?"

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