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Han Zifeng nodded: "Oh, tell your tree that if he tries to scam us, we will really move him away."

Zhen Yuanzi was sweating, and the people around him were laughing. The ginseng fruit tree was not stupid, and it was nothing to touch the porcelain with Guanyin Tathagata. But who knows what will happen to these guys who touch the porcelain.

Each person got a ginseng fruit, and Zi Feng ate it happily. Then, he happily handed over Guanyin's sheep-fat jade bottle and said to Zhen Yuanzi, "Your tree is doing well. Drink it quickly. The bottle needs to be returned to Guanyin. Please help return it."

Zhen Yuanzi: "No, is it really okay?"

Zi Feng said calmly: "Just tell me whether you want it or not. The last one that was hard to grab was the group behind me. It's normal to fight the Bodhisattva, isn't it?"

Before Zhen Yuanzi was still hesitating, he saw a root of the ginseng fruit tree reaching into the yang resin jade bottle and starting to drink it up like a straw.

Zhen Yuanzi covered his face directly. No, no, is this really okay? However, since his own tree had already started drinking, he could only assume that it was okay. Don't say that this is indeed an innate spiritual root. It really has no pressure to drink as much as it wants. Zi Feng, think about it, and after the ginseng fruit tree drank half of it, he snatched the bottle back, threw it to Sun Wukong and said, "Go to Fangcun Mountain and ask your master if you don't want to give it all to the fruit tree."

Sun Wukong was speechless, but he still went back. What made Sun Wukong speechless was that Bodhi Patriarch calmly drank all the water in Guanyin's bottle with a thump, ...

Sun Wukong asked speechlessly, "You really want to drink this! By the way, do you think the houses of Guanyin, Manjusri and Samantabhadra are yours? I'll ask the girl for them, no problem. We even robbed Li Jing's tower and gave it away."

Patriarch Bodhi was also speechless, and complained: "Who are you guys who are so stupid?"

Sun Wukong said calmly: "That girl decided it. We should also respectfully address her as Nuwa Niangniang."

Patriarch Bodhi: "What? Nuwa went on a journey to the West?"

Sun Wukong: "Not the one from Nuwa Palace, but this girl is much more fierce than the one above, but she has the same temper as me."

Patriarch Bodhi suddenly felt very sweaty, and he asked, "Who else is on the team?" He needed to evaluate the teammates of this disciple.

Sun Wukong said indifferently: "Originally, there was Nezha, but now he has returned home to practice; there are also Yang Lao Er, the God of Justice Yang Jian, his sister Yang Chan, the nine-tailed fox Daji, the human emperor Xin, the three goddesses, the god of wealth Zhao Gongming, and a hundred thousand Tang troops, as well as some demon kings and minor demons."

Patriarch Bodhi was silent for a long time before asking, "Are you going to flatten Lingshan Mountain?"

Sun Wukong thought about it seriously and said, "Really? That girl at Lingshan can destroy them with just a thought. It seems like they are cursed. That girl cast the curse, and it seems like even the heavens don't care."

Patriarch Bodhi: "Well, okay, if you listen to me, I will open a teleportation function for you. If there is something good, just send it back with your mind."

Sun Wukong nodded, obediently. When Sun Wukong returned to the team, they left Wuzhuang Temple and continued to move forward. When they arrived at Baihu Ridge, Zi Feng was curious when he saw the embarrassed faces of the 100,000 Tang soldiers: "What happened?"

Qin Feiyu asked awkwardly: "Can we not attack the mountain?"

Zi Feng asked curiously: "Have you seen it? Who is the White Bone Demon?"

Qin Feiyu replied: "Do you know the God of Killing Bai Qi?"

Zi Feng nodded: "Yes, he is the general of Qin Shi Huang."

Qin Feiyu sighed again and said: "This hilltop is Bai Qi plus a million Qin troops."

Zi Feng nodded. How should she respond? She thought about it and said, "Well, we are just passing by. The fight has nothing to do with us, right?"

Qin Feiyu sighed and said, "If you can talk here, we can talk."

Zi Feng spread his hands and said, "If they don't come up to cause trouble, or just pass by, can you do it?"

Qin Feiyu nodded and said, "Okay."

Soon, the sound of war drums came from the 100,000 Tang troops, and similar war drums were heard from Baihu Ridge. Yang Jian explained, "What they are beating means: negotiation. Baihu Ridge's answer is to negotiate on the top of the mountain."

Zi Feng complained: "Is this possible?"

Yang Jian supplemented the child with some strange knowledge: "The meanings of ancient war drums are all similar, and if they were able to communicate before, they probably had a secret code."

Qin Feiyu nodded, and soon, the huge army of white bones came down the mountain. Qin Feiyu began to communicate with Bai Qi. Don't say that, as the ancestor of China, this little communication is not a big problem. The point is that this matter can really be settled by just talking.

What surprised Zi Feng was that Bai Qiting said that he wanted to go to Lingshan with 100,000 soldiers. They immediately said, "We have 1 million ghost soldiers, and we want to go too."

Zi Feng calmly replied: "Yes, but among the immortals, demons, humans, gods and ghosts on my side, humans have the weakest combat power, so you can follow me if you want, but you have to ensure the survival of humans."

Bai Qi said calmly: "No problem! Ten people will take care of one, and we must be able to get to the destination smoothly." Zi Feng looked at Qin Feiyu, and Qin Feiyu nodded. If that's the case, then this matter can be accomplished. If that's the case, then let them decide for themselves.

After thinking about it, Zi Feng asked Bai Qi: "Speaking of which, can you hide it from others? Otherwise, you, a million ghost soldiers, don't even have the pass, right?"

Bai Qi was a little skeptical: "Wait, I already have a million ghost soldiers, who is so desperate to ask me for a pass?"

Zi Feng thought about it and looked at Qin Feiyu. It would be better to consult a serious general about this issue. Qin Feiyu was also quite embarrassed. After thinking for a while, he said, "Well, they are ghosts. Ghosts really don't need a pass." After thinking for a while, he added, "If you really need it, just ask the great saints to go back."

What could Zi Feng say? He deserved to be a general, that was right. Since that was the case, they marched forward in a mighty manner. Zhen Yuanzi, who had come to watch the excitement, saw the team and asked in doubt, "No, no, you marched in such a mighty manner, is it really okay?"

Zi Feng said happily: "No problem, humans are Tang soldiers; those skeletons are our ancestors, the Qin soldiers who unified the Central Plains, unified the writing system, the wheel gauge, and the weights and measures. They are all sages of the human race. They can communicate, and they have no objection, so just follow them."

Zhen Yuanzi asked sincerely, "So, you really want to flatten Lingshan, right?"

Zi Feng said happily: "Oh, Lingshan, there is a unified name over there: barbarians. Since you are not convinced, let's take a look."

Zhen Yuanzi remained silent, and Bai Qi said with great interest: "This is a good suggestion."