Journey to the West: The Strongest Worker System

"You, have been out for a while. You know the rules of heaven. Go back earlier and don't stay in the mortal world any longer."

In theory, after being forgiven, Jiuling Yuansheng should have taken the little lions away. But I don't know what he was thinking, but he didn't leave immediately.

Seeing the situation, Zhu Ba simply reminded the other party that according to the rules of heaven, those who rashly descend to the mortal world as demons will be punished. Of course, special cases will be treated specially.

"Thank you for the reminder, Marshal Tianpeng!"

Hearing Zhu Ba's words, Jiuling Yuansheng gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, and knelt on the ground again, saying to Zhu Ba: "I see that Marshal Tianpeng has not yet had a mount. My seven useless disciples have good potential. If Marshal Tianpeng is interested, he can choose one or seven of my seven disciples."

As soon as these words came out, the Yellow Lion Spirit and the seven lions, including Suanni, Tuanxiang Lion, Bai Ze, Fuli, Jiaoshi, and Xueshi, were stunned there. This was something that the master had not said before!

They wanted to say something, but when they saw the master's eyes, they were stunned there, as if they had lost their breath, and dared not have any more opinions.

What they didn't know was that Jiuling Yuansheng was secretly cursing these disciples in his heart for not living up to their expectations and being too stupid.

Can't you see that he is giving up his face to seek a way out for them?

As Zhu Ba said before, he couldn't stay in the mortal world for a long time. After he left, his seven useless disciples had no background and would have a hard time.

If they could be accepted by Zhu Ba, they would be protected, and they might achieve great success in the future.

"Uh, this..."

Zhu Ba never thought that this Jiuling Yuansheng would do such a thing at the end, but it can be seen that he is sincere to these seven little lions. Otherwise, how could he be willing to give up his face and say such words.

However, Zhu Ba is not short of mounts. He even thought that he could arrange some super beings. Apart from other things, the phoenix he received not long ago is one, and there are also those monsters in the small world, which one is not stronger than them.

But it must be said that these seven little lions in front of him still have a certain value of cultivation. With a little arrangement, they can be regarded as presentable in the future. Well, at least they can be better than the blue-haired lions sitting on Manjusri or Samantabhadra.

"When I came to the world, these seven little lions were still in a daze and had just awakened. I just gave them a little guidance. In three years, they have become so powerful. They have good potential!"

Seemingly seeing Zhu Ba's hesitation, Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng quickly started the sales mode. This look was very much like the salesperson who couldn't sell things outside and tried his best to sell them.

Zhu Ba smiled faintly and waved his hand, indicating that the other party didn't need to say anything more.

"Okay, it's just a few more little guys to eat. You don't need to say more. I will accept these seven little guys."

"Thank you, thank you Marshal Tian Peng!"

Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng was much happier than before. Looking at the seven useless guys who were still stunned, he quickly stood up and knocked on their heads with one hand. How could these guys be so ignorant?

After the fun ended, King Yuhua was also a little eager to move forward, but after a little hesitation, he decided to save the country in a roundabout way and consult Tang Sanzang.

"Hehe, Master, you see, your second disciple is so powerful, can my three useless sons also have the honor to worship under him?"

The old king thought he had a good relationship with him, and he was a little flattering, and he went forward to discuss.

However, Tang Sanzang frowned when he heard it. It was a great favor for his three mortal sons to have Wukong, Wujing and Xiaobai to teach them. Now they want to worship Wuneng, which is a bit greedy.

But he also understood that after seeing the goblin kneeling, they also realized that Zhu Ba's identity was not simple, and estimated that his strength was also very strong, so they had such thoughts.

But don't they understand that if Zhu Ba was willing to accept a disciple, he would not wait until now, and would have accepted it directly before?

"Amitabha, please forgive me for saying so much. King, please consider your three sons. It is not easy for them to become disciples of Wukong. Don't be greedy and ask for more, otherwise you will lose the watermelon for the sesame!"

After listening to Tang Seng's words, the old king was stunned. He understood the meaning of it, but he still hoped to become a disciple of Zhu Ba. Apart from anything else, the other party's identity seemed very tempting!

He didn't reply, but just said "oh", obviously he didn't listen.

Since you, as a master, don't want to, then I will go directly to the person involved. I think the other party should give him a lot because of his identity.He agreed to it for the sake of his own face.

The old king walked forward and took the initiative to ask Zhu Ba to become his disciple. Of course, he also showed his attitude and said that if he was willing to accept him as a disciple, he could pay a lot.

Zhu Ba paid attention to every move of the other party, but he did not expect that he could not listen to the master's words so clearly, so there was no need to say more to the other party.

"Humph, you want to become a disciple of Marshal Tianpeng, who do you think you are? You are just the sons of a prince of a country, where do you get the blessing? Not to mention the son of the king of Tianzhu, you dare to be so bold as a mortal, what gives you the courage!"

Before Zhu Ba could speak, Jiuling Yuansheng on the other side had already spoken, and his nine heads showed a bit of majesty, which frightened the king so much that he dared not say more.

Zhu Ba was too lazy to look at the other party. As Jiuling Yuansheng said, if ordinary people want to become his disciples, it depends on whether they have enough blessing. If he didn't have enough blessings, he couldn't afford that status. After all, he was a disciple of a saint, and ordinary people definitely couldn't afford it.

But it doesn't mean that there are no people in the human race who can achieve that level, but those people are all sons of destiny. And it is obvious that the three sons of King Yuhua are not the chosen sons of heaven with such a deep blessing.

And the monkeys and others over there also heard the king's words, and they couldn't help frowning, and a trace of impatience appeared in their eyes.

Is this Nima being despised? In this case, they don't have to be the master of the three princes anymore.

That day, Jiuling Yuansheng said goodbye and left, returning to the heaven.

And his seven little lions were taken into the small world by Zhu Ba, and after seeing everything in the small world, they immediately understood the good intentions of the master.

As expected of the disciples of the saint, this foundation is rich, a small world is something that ordinary beings cannot have, and the pure spiritual energy in it greatly stimulated their blood, and made them stay and never want to leave this world again.

This time, recognizing the master is absolutely correct!

In addition, Zhu Ba and others left without saying goodbye that night, and Tang Sanzang did not say much. All this was the result of the other party's greed.

The next day, when the three princes came to find their master, they found that the house was empty. After hearing the news, the old king beat his chest and stamped his feet, regretting it.

At this time, he understood what Tang Sanzang said to him that day. It turned out that this was the so-called, for sesame seeds, losing watermelons!

According to reason, even if he did not become a disciple of Zhu Ba, the three sons could still learn some skills from the three immortals such as Monkey. Even if they were not good at it, they were magical powers.

But because of his greed, his three sons missed the previous opportunity. Now they have only simply improved their physique. They have not learned the immortal methods, and their strength is only slightly stronger than that of ordinary people.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world, and nothing can be done again.