What? Let me find a fairy to be my wife

But after taking the first bite, what I need to give them next will be much easier.

Zhang Yu was eating meat, but he was constantly thinking in his mind.

When they first entered the gate, the three of them, the Wind-Speaking Arhat, the Flower-Speaking Arhat, and the Ming-speaking Arhat, looked quite majestic and respected.

But now, there is no airs at all, especially Fengyu Arhat, who is simply too enthusiastic and skilled.

That's right, it's proficient. It seems to have been practiced countless times, which is different from the feeling from the heart.

This sense of proficiency makes people feel scary, even a little timid.

However, the three of them are all at the peak level of the late Immortal Emperor. With his current strength, he should be able to raise the black sword and beat the three of them to death!

It seemed that it would be easier to kill the three of them.

Just to be on the safe side, I still had to do a full show, pouring the medicine first and killing him later.

At this time, while Zhang Yu was thinking, Huayu Arhat was eating meat and constantly communicating with his eyes.

In the subtle traces of the clear-spoken Arhat's nod, both the Wind-speaking Arhat and the Flower-speaking Arhat understood its meaning.

Huayu Arhat said to Zhang Yu: "Junior brother, you are new to the battlefield. Did your master give you anything???"

When he said this, the hint in Huayu Arhat's words was already obvious.

Hearing this, Zhang Yu felt slightly relieved.

Yeah!

This is the right way to ask yourself!

It would be really intimidating to be so enthusiastic without asking anything.

After all, in your eyes, I am just a fledgling little monk.

I have just stepped into the battlefield, and I am extremely naive and full of longing for everything.

How can you fellow seniors not teach me a lesson?

It seems that pretending to be enthusiastic and trying to find out my truth is part of your thinking.

Then of course I won't let you down.

Zhang Yu's face transformed into a monk showed a slightly innocent expression and said: "Yes, yes."

"Brother, the master gave me a lot of things when I came here."

When Fengyu Arhat heard this, he quickly smiled and said, "What are these things? Take them out quickly, senior brother, and help you take a look."

"Ahem!" The Flower-Speaking Arhat coughed twice to signal the Wind-Speaking Arhat to pay attention.

As if realizing that he was a little eager for quick success, Fengyu Arhat quickly explained: "Junior brother!"

"The main reason is that thousands of strange monsters have arrived on the battlefield. Only senior brother knows how much you have and whether you can protect yourself when the time comes."

"Only the senior brothers can help you."

"Senior brother, what you said makes sense. If you don't understand anything, you can tell me."

"That's right!" Huayu Arhat nodded and said with a smile, with a kind look on his face.

Zhang Yu looked at the three of them, waved his palm, and a small yellow tree-wrapped cigarette appeared directly in front of him. It was the cheapest one.

At the same time, the alcohol-water wine he had prepared in advance appeared, commonly known as fake wine.

This scene made the three of them a little confused.

Fengyu Arhat quickly asked: "Junior brother, what are you talking about?"

"Why doesn't Senior Brother know?"

Zhang Yu also pretended to shake his head: "I don't know either. The master said that adding betel nuts and smoke has boundless magical power."

"There are cigarettes, alcohol, everything you want."

The Wind-Whispering Arhat sent a message to the Flower-Whispering Arhat and the Ming-Whispering Arhat: "Brother, could it be that the Buddha added some rare fairy fruit and spiritual herbs to this wine and smoke?"

Hearing this, Huayu Luohan replied: "It's possible that with the Buddha's handiwork, he would actually do it like this, otherwise who would have thought of the boundless power of betel nut and smoke."

"Although these things don't seem to us to have any fluctuations in immortal power, I guess this is just a cover-up used by the Buddha?"

At this time, Mingyu Arhat interjected: "Then Shang Xitian, are we still looking for an opportunity to kill him?"

"After all, he is the holy Buddha of this generation?"

"I'm afraid that if I kill him directly, Buddha will find out in the future..."

When these words came out, Fengyu Arhat and Huayu Arhat were silent for a while.

In the end, Flower Language Arhat's eyes were filled with light: "We in the Buddhist world don't need another holy Buddha standing above our heads."

"Let's kill him tonight, and then tell the other Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and novice monks that they won't see him when they wake up."

"It's not like no holy Buddha has ever died on the battlefield."

"Then let's go according to the original plan, let Shang Xitian sleep beside me, and I will use the Buddhist method to transform him into a spirit and deeply hypnotize him with my breath," Fengyu Arhat said softly.

The other two nodded.

They are also greedy for Zhang Yu's magic weapon.

Zhang Yu always had a bad feeling when he saw the three people frowning.

It seems that I have to take action in advance.

Zhang Yu quickly took the cigarettes and fake wine to the three of them and said, "Senior brothers, do you want to have a taste?"

"Let's see if it's like what the master said, betel nut and smoke have unlimited magic power?"

While speaking, Zhang Yu took out three pieces of betel nut in the imprint space in advance, sprinkled a drop of Yaochi holy water on them, and at the same time powdered the immortal drunken pills he got from Taishang Laojun.

When one was divided into three parts, Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment.

It's not safe to put only one medicine in it.

Then ten more?

As he spoke, Zhang Yu crushed ten more betel nuts and placed them on three pieces of betel nut. After applying the immortal drunken pills, it looked like this, without any color at all.

What if they are resistant to the medicinal properties?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu directly placed ninety-nine betel nuts, thirty betel nuts each.

Looking at this layer of white flowers, Zhang Yu smiled helplessly. It seemed that he had put too much.

Then use the Thousand Transformations and Ten Thousand Ways Art to disguise it as the original. When Zhang Yu used the Thousand Transformations and Ten Thousand Ways Art, the betel nut instantly became the same as before.

After finishing all this, Zhang Yu just took out the betel nut and said: "Three senior brothers, this is the betel nut."

When Zhang Yu took out the betel nut dipped in the holy water of Yaochi, a strong breath of immortal power emanated.

It directly attracted three people.

Wind Whisperer Arhat, Flower Whisperer Arhat, and Mingyu Arhat all looked straight in their eyes and said to Zhang Yu: "Junior brother, isn't this bad?"

Zhang Yu looked at the three of them and said very generously: "Senior brother is wrong. Master once said that he has something good to share with everyone."

"Isn't it just a piece of betel nut?"

Hearing this, the three of them looked at the betel nut that Zhang Yu forced him to push over.

Originally, the three of them felt that Zhang Yu was so generous and had some bad intentions, but looking at Zhang Yu's innocent heart.

I understand that this kid has just emerged from the Buddhist world, and I don’t know that people’s hearts are unpredictable.

It's okay, for the sake of this betel nut, the senior brothers will teach you this heavy lesson in life.

While speaking, Mingyu Arhat rubbed his hands and found that a thin layer of material had emerged.

The elixir pill looks like an elixir. After being rubbed out, it is filled with immortal energy. It is not an ordinary elixir.