Doomsday: I have a lottery system

Chapter 408 The art of cultivation is only passed on to those who are destined

Just as Qin Yu was about to get back the big one and draw out the blueprints for the plane, the pharmacist came to Qin Yu silently.

"Fellow Daoist Qin Yu," maybe because we have been together for a long time, we have shouted more times, and we have not stuttered, but the next sentence made Qin Yu's expectations of him come to nothing, "Mi, Maitreya, we are here, we are here. "

"Where?"

Qin Yu tried his best to appear excited, but he couldn't.

This is the person who was predicted by the pharmacist more than half a month ago, what happened?

Really wait until the cucumber dishes are cold.

"At..." Pharmacist pointed to his right hand, and suddenly found no one, so he couldn't continue speaking, "Fellow Daoist Qin Yu, but, maybe, Maitreya, fell asleep halfway, fell, fell, I, look for, look for..."

"keep the change."

"..."

"I mean he's here." Qin Yu pointed behind the pharmacist.

Although he had never met Maitreya, he seemed to have a big belly, a smile on his face, and one hand covering the bag on his head. He was embarrassed and polite, and Qin Yu could guess his identity.

Come to think of it, if you fall asleep while riding the clouds, it must be very painful to fall off!
Pharmacist originally wanted him to be an introduction, but for some reason, it seemed that both Maitreya and Qin Yu automatically ignored him.

The two greeted directly.

"Fellow Daoist Qin Yu, it's better to see it than to hear it from afar. Fellow Daoist Pharmacist mentioned you to me a lot along the way! Seeing you now, you are really a dragon and a phoenix among men, a nobleman among demons, and a great witch among witches..."

"..."

Qin Yu suspected that this guy was just here to spoil the scene, so he can't use words, okay?
Brother is such a vain, gentle and jade-like, talented and suave person, why does he become less human in your mouth?

It's really hard for you to get old!Could it be that the pharmacist introduced me all the way for you, and you can still fall asleep...?Forget it, I'm afraid that at the speed of the pharmacist's speech, I won't be able to introduce a few words along the way. If it were Qin Yu, Qin Yu might also fall asleep, right?
"Fellow Daoist Maitreya, thank you." You have to be superficial, after all, the person here is also a "master" of the Western religion, "Fellow Daoist Pharmacist, you have mentioned your heroic deeds to me a lot during this time... !"

"Really? What did the pharmacist tell you about me?"

Before Qin Yu could finish his sentence, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Maitreya, completely denying him a chance to display his talent.

Qin Yu looked at Maitreya's pose, showing off his fat body, and secretly criticized in his heart, how do I know what heroic deeds you have?

The prehistoric people are just too thick-skinned, and they can take one or two polite words seriously.

"Come on, come on," Qin Yu picked up the "green helmet" on the clay table in a hurry, "Fellow Maitreya, your heroic deeds, I can't finish them even if you don't sleep for three days and three nights!

"We met for the first time, a small gift is not a respect."

"What is this?" Maitreya took the helmet, but didn't know how to use it.

"Fellow Daoist Maitreya, this is called a hard hat. You wear it on your head. Next time you will fall asleep in the sky. It won't hurt when you land on the ground." Qin Yu held back a smirk. He didn't intend to punish Maitreya. .

"Then I have to give it a try." As he spoke, Maitreya put his helmet on his forehead, used his magical powers to transform a cloud mirror, looked at the mirror, and said a word that made Qin Yu doubt his life. ,"handsome!"

"..."

Qin Yu thought about the possibility, this is the cultural difference, right?
The prehistoric people don't know what "green" is.

I was thinking of having a few more conversations with Maitreya and asking him the purpose of coming here.

Just hearing "Boom!", Maitreya was wearing a helmet and fell to the ground straight, snoring quite loudly.

Two sentences instantly echoed in Qin Yu's mind:

"Fellow Taoist Qin Yu, Taoist Maitreya has a little problem - he often falls asleep while walking."

"Then I have to give it a try!"

There are many strange things and many strange "people" on the barren hills.

Qin Yu knew that Zhen Yuanzi and the Duke of the East came with the Queen Mother of the West.

The system is not an idiot, and the two quasi-sage bosses showed up, and they must have detected it immediately.

However, Qin Yu was still a little uncertain about how to contact Zhen Yuanzi and Dong Wanggong.

His impression of Zhen Yuanzi comes entirely from the 86 edition of "Journey to the West". He has a calm look, and it is especially difficult to get in touch with such a person. It is Qin Yu's principle, if you don't come to see me, I will To see your attitude, observe for a while before speaking.

As for the Eastern Prince, Qin Yu was even more uncertain. There were different opinions about his legend. One said that he was smashed to death by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi with a Chaos Bell, and then reincarnated as one of the Eight Immortals, Lu Dongbin.Of course, there are other theories. Anyway, this guy seems to be the best target for the protagonists of the traversers and the great powers to "kill people and seize treasures".

After all, he is not like Queen Mother Xi.

——Even wearing a white hard hat all day long is a thing of beauty.

but!

Nowadays!

Qin Yu felt that he might be a fake time traveler, or this place is a fake prehistoric one!
Could this hanging look be the first ray of yang innately transformed into the form of the Eastern Prince who was bestowed the head of male immortals by the Taoist ancestors?
——Looking from a distance, Zhen Wanshan and Gan Xiti's sunflower appreciation team has added another person.

That's right, that person is the East Prince. In order to prove it, Qin Yu specially called for the Queen Mother of the West. Who knew that the Queen Mother of the West heard that Qin Yu was doing it for this matter, and immediately used the excuse that the first batch of exams at the construction site was about to start. The chief examiner could not be absent, so he ran away immediately.

"Fellow Daoist Xiti, look at this chrysanthemum, how many..."

"sunflower."

"Yes, sunflower, how fragrant is it?"

"Friend Dongwang Gong, take a look at the flower I'm looking for, is it big?"

"Big! Really big!"

"..."

Qin Yu didn't know how these two Taiyi Golden Immortals were able to get along with the Eastern Prince as friends, anyway, this was definitely not the Eastern Prince in his impression.

I always feel... this Eastern Prince has the shadow of Brother Peng?

But his performance was not too obvious, and Qin Yu couldn't make a direct judgment, so he decided to observe for a while, and then consider the matter of degrees.

Anyway, Dong Wanggong looks harmless to humans and animals at present, and he can't threaten himself.

If you are too hasty, you will make mistakes.

However, why is the Eastern Prince interested in sunflowers?
Qin Yu couldn't figure it out even though he was thinking about it.

"Friend Dongwanggong, do you also like sunflowers?" Li Wanji, who had always been taciturn, saw Dongwanggong touching the sunflowers he had cultivated one by one, and finally stood up and asked the question in his heart.

Qin Yu hastily sent out a ray of consciousness to go over.

——This is the preparatory work before graduation.

First investigate the special hobbies of the Eastern Prince, and then find out what he likes. Once the two hit it off, isn't that a fate with my Buddha?

"I'm so happy!" Duke Dong touched the sunflower plate as if he was touching a girl with yellow flowers, "Eh? I heard that the millions of sunflowers in this barren mountain ashram are all from the hands of Daoist Wanji. Can Fellow Daoist Wanji teach me the cultivation technique?"

Li Wanji hesitated, and then asked, "I only pass on the art of cultivation to those who are predestined. I don't know why the Dongwang Gongdao friends like sunflowers? If the way is different, please forgive Wanji for not being able to pass it on!"

"This..." Dong Wanggong faltered, looking quite embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)