Black Myth: Journey to the West: From Little Western Heaven to Saint

The dog said, "It's too early. Come back another day."

Bujie smiled and said, "I'm not here to ask you for pills, I'm here to give you some pills."

After saying that, he took out the exquisite inner elixir given by the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord from his arms, as well as the inner elixir that Bujie had obtained from killing the big monsters recently.

There are about ten in total.

He imitated the dog's tone and said, "This ordinary item is a reward for you."

After saying that, he threw the exquisite inner elixir in his hand.

Brother Xu Gou opened his eyes wide and reached out to catch it with his hand.

"It's a shame to destroy such a treasure. What a shame!"

He then took all these exquisite inner elixirs.

Bujie brought the Longniujing to find Chenlong.

At this time, Chen Long was standing under the hut. Seeing Bujie and the Heavenly Beef Spirit coming, he said leisurely, "In this world, only flowers, plants, fruits and trees will not let me down."

Bujie asked, "Old Dragon, how did the cultivation of the Immortal Peach Branch go?"

The old dragon raised his dragon head, stroked the jade ruyi in his hand, and said proudly, "You still don't believe in my flower and grass skills?"

"I raised the Immortal Peach Branch!"

"If we wait another three thousand years, we will be able to harvest some peaches."

Bujie said, "Look at how proud you are, old dragon. If outsiders didn't know, they would think you could get the peaches that ripen once every nine thousand years tomorrow."

The old dragon blew his beard and glared, "You bastard, what do you know? Do you really think that the peaches are like the wild fruits in your mountains?"

Bujie said, "I don't know if there are any wild fruits in the mountains, but there is a wild seed."

Lao Long said, "You are a monk who has no knowledge. Don't try to fool me with ordinary things."

"The last time you found this Immortal Peach Branch, it was a great opportunity in your life."

The Longicorn Demon had seen the extraordinary fairy species and was about to speak out to remind the old dragon, but was glared at by Bujie and immediately shut up.

Bujie took out the immortal seed, shook it in front of Chen Long and said, "Old Dragon, look at what this is."

After saying that, he threw the immortal seed casually, and a golden light drew in the air.

The old dragon could smell the extraordinary fairy seed as soon as his nose moved, and immediately reached out to catch it with both hands.

He looked at it carefully in his hand and was surprised, "You are really lucky."

"This is the seed of the immortal vine. Once it grows, take its new branches every year and soak them in wine. It can prolong your life and keep you young forever."

"But the roots of this immortal vine must extend a hundred feet underground. It is difficult to plant it in this painting."

"Little monk, you should find a blessed place and plant some crops there. Don't waste the natural resources."

After saying this, Lao Long was a little reluctant and handed the fairy vine seeds back to Bujie.

No wonder the ordinary cypress spirit can live for thousands of years. It turns out that it relies on the longevity ability of the fairy vine seeds.

Bujie nodded, said goodbye to Lao Long, and left Liuliu Village.

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A few days later, in Sixth Sister’s study.

The sixth sister looked around to see that there was no one around, and took out the portrait of her father that Bujie had painted from her bosom.

I haven't looked at my father's portrait for a few hours, so I have to take it out and review it carefully.

This is the only way to remember what your father looks like.

The sixth sister held her little face in her hands and looked at the man in the painting in a daze.

She fantasized in her heart that one day her father would appear in front of her and take her to play in the mountains.

Suddenly, there was a sound of scratching, and the piece of paper with the picture of Zhu Bajie was taken away.

The sixth sister quickly stretched out her hand, but was afraid of damaging the painting, so she quickly let go.

Looking at the people in front of her, they were her fifth and third sisters.

The sixth sister tried her best to calm herself down and said, "Fifth sister, please give it back to me."

The fifth sister said, "Instead of studying hard, you're just being lazy here." She took the painting and looked at it in front of her eyes, but couldn't see any clues.

Then he handed it to his third sister beside him.

When the third sister looked at this painting, she felt that it was different from ordinary paintings and tended to be more realistic.

It’s obvious that this wasn’t drawn by Sixth Sister herself.

The third sister asked calmly, "Sixth sister, who gave this to you?"

She had never seen Zhu Bajie, so naturally she didn't know who the man in the painting was.

The sixth sister didn't know how to answer and could only remain silent.

The third sister said, "If you don't tell me, I'll give it to mother."

The sixth sister thought that if her mother saw it, she would definitely be reminded of the past and would be very sad.

At this moment, the Sixth Sister's brain was working at full capacity, and she hurriedly said, "This is what I asked Fox Seventeen to draw for me."

"He told me a story, and I asked him to draw me a character from the story."

After hearing the story, the fifth sister's eyes lit up and asked, "What's the story?"

The Sixth Sister could only say, "I...I don't remember."

Speaking of Fox Seventeen, the third sister took another look at the painting and said, "I didn't expect Fox Seventeen to have such skills."

The third sister is best at reading and writing, and one can also feel Bujie’s talent from this painting.

The sixth sister begged, "Third sister, can you give it back to me? Please."

The third sister had a gentle personality. Seeing the pitiful look on the little girl, she couldn't bear it and handed the painting to the sixth sister.

The sixth sister hurriedly took it, rolled up the painting, put it into a bamboo tube, and then put it in her arms.

The third sister said, "Okay, I will teach you how to write."

"Fifth sister, you should also study hard."

The third sister turned around to look, but the fifth sister was no longer in the study.

Not long after, in Pansi Cave, Bujie returned to the courtyard.

When he opened the door of his little room, he saw a man drinking tea by himself.

The person who came in a black skirt and white clothes was the fifth sister.

My goodness, this person has no sense of boundaries with anyone, he treats everyone's room as his own home.

Bujie coughed to remind the fifth sister.

The fifth sister said happily, "Fox Seventeen, you are back. Come on, come on, sit down. I have already made tea for you."

If you don’t know, you would think this is the fifth sister’s boudoir.

Bujie asked, "What is Fifth Grandma doing here?"

The fifth sister asked, "Why are you so distant? Are you angry about what happened a few days ago?"

Bujie said, "How dare I be angry with Fifth Grandma."

The fifth sister explained, "I came to look for you just now, but you were not there. I had nowhere to go, so I had to come in and wait for you."

Bujie walked into the hut, sat opposite the Fifth Sister and said, "I wonder why Fifth Madam came here?"

The fifth sister said, "Fox Seventeen, you are good at drawing, please draw one for me too."

Bu Jie said, "What kind of painting skills are these? Little Fox is not good at this."

[Host breaks the precept of lying, and is rewarded with three hours of cultivation]

The fifth sister said, "Fox Seventeen, stop pretending. I have seen all your paintings."

Bujie's heart tightened and he asked, "I wonder what grandma saw?"

The fifth sister arrived, "Of course it's the painting you drew for the sixth sister. Drawing for the people in the story is so boring, why not draw one for me?"

You spider spirits won't keep it a secret that it's hereditary, will you?

Fortunately, Bajie’s secrets were not leaked.

If I drew this for my fifth sister, I don’t know how many people she would show it to.

If my second sister knew about this, she would definitely peel off my fox skin.

Bujie said, "People in the story can be imitated, but Xiaohu cannot draw people in real life."

[Host breaks the precept of lying, and is rewarded with three hours of cultivation]

The fifth sister sat down next to Bujie, shook his hand and said, "Fox Seventeen, just draw it."

Bu Jie said, "No painting."