People are traveling to the west, starting to steal ginseng fruit

It is said to be an escort, but in fact it is just supervision. If Ji Luotie is not supervised, he will run away.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, the monsters stopped.

The Mouse-Headed Military Advisor said, "This Wuzhuang Temple is just very old. There has never been any incense or worship of gods or Buddhas. It's obvious that there is no one there."

The rat demon's inference made sense.

"how do I say this?"

The Black King's brain wasn't working very well, and he didn't quite understand what the Rat Demon said.

The rat demon patiently explained, "Your Majesty, cultivators are most particular about their origins. Temples must have Buddha statues, and Taoist temples must have statues of gods. You and I have observed for so long, but we haven't seen any light from any gods or Buddhas within the temple. This means it's a small temple, relying on its ancestors' limited heritage to possess such treasures."

"Your Majesty, do you remember my origins? I was originally a boy at a Taoist temple. My master asked me to watch over the incense offerings to the gods. My master worshipped the Supreme Taishang Laojun! My master is also quite respected within a radius of ten thousand square kilometers. So it seems that this small temple can't even afford to support the gods, and there is no incense offering at all."

The rat demon explained in great detail, and King Hei felt more relieved after hearing it.

He also felt that what the rat demon said made sense. If this Taoist temple had any background, how could it not respect and worship the gods? It must be that there was no one above!

"Radish Spirit, take the tiger to the top of the mountain and observe the incense offerings in the temple. If that's the case, I'll lead my men into the temple, steal the treasures, and leave. Remember not to hurt anyone!"

Said the Rat-headed Military Advisor.

He told his men not to kill anyone not out of kindness, but simply because he didn't want to bear the consequences.

Demon cultivators are divided into orthodox and casual ones. He obtained the fruit of Tao through proper cultivation and knows that cause and effect cannot be easily touched.

The Black King had no objection, and the Rat Demon's joy became more and more obvious when he saw that the plan was going so smoothly.

Ji Luo had no choice but to take the tiger up the mountain.

Ji Luo's appearance is the same as that of humans, so he can walk on the road openly.

But this tiger is too big, and still so ferocious.

"Tiger Vanguard, can you change size?"

Ji Luo turned around and asked.

This tiger demon likes the name Tiger Vanguard very much, it thinks it is very cool.

"Brother, I can change size. This is my natural ability."

"Alright then. Once you grow to this size, stay by my side. Don't act on your own and always follow my lead."

Ji Luo gave his instructions very seriously. Although the tiger demon's brain was not very good, it was obedient enough.

Seeing Ji Luo's serious words, Tiger Vanguard also acted honestly, changed to the size of a cat, and followed Ji Luo.

Not long after walking, there was a temple ahead.

There is a stone in front of the Taoist temple gate: Wanshou Mountain is a blessed land, Wuzhuang Temple is a cave paradise.

Going further, there is another couplet at the gate: The immortal palace of immortality, the Taoist family with longevity as long as the sky.

Seeing this couple makes my scalp tingle.

What the rat demon said was right. In this world, cultivation is all about origins, especially in Taoist temples and Buddhist monasteries. The offerings cannot be written or hung randomly.

If you dare to disrespect heaven and earth, the punishment of heaven and earth will come immediately.

The Taoist temple dares to hang such couplets. It doesn’t look like there is no one there... It looks like there is really no one there.

Ji Luo wanted to turn around and leave, but after looking back for a moment he hesitated.

If I look back and see that rat demon, no matter what I say, he will definitely not listen to reason with me.

This Taoist temple might be intimidating, but at least it's reasonable, right? Didn't he really get noticed when he and this silly tiger swaggered here?

Thinking of this, Ji Luo gritted his teeth and walked in.

The door, which was originally tightly closed, opened automatically without any knocking when Ji Luo arrived.

"Big brother is really capable!"

The silly tiger next to him also praised.

Ji Luo felt relieved, thinking that the current situation could not be worse than looking back.

"Tiger Vanguard, you must do whatever I tell you to do in a moment. Don't mess around, or you'll be sent back, understand?"

"Brother, I will listen to you."

Tiger Vanguard doesn't have that much brains, nor does he know how to use them. He thinks Ji Luo is a capable elder brother, so he follows Ji Luo obediently.

Ji Luo led the tiger vanguard, which was the size of an orange cat, into the Taoist temple.

The furnishings inside the Taoist temple are quite ordinary.

After only a few steps, Ji Luo bowed and walked down.

In front stood a Taoist priest with white hair and a youthful face, wearing a purple gold crown and a crane cloak.

Just go to that station and you will find your own world.

Two Taoist children followed behind him, looking at him curiously.

Ji Luo knew that he had met a big boss.

ps: Originally, Heixiong King had blocked words. I modified the ones I have blocked and changed them to traditional Chinese characters. Please support me!

Volume 3: Chapter Hui Yuan Zao Hua Gong (Please save it!)

Ji Luo did not kneel down rashly.

Cultivation in this world is all about cause and effect, and those big guys don't like to be involved in cause and effect casually.

If the relationship is not right, you will offend people by kneeling down casually.

Zhen Yuanzi held the whisk in one hand and looked at Ji Luo in front of him. As for the tiger demon, he didn't even glance at it.

"What are you doing in my temple?"

Zhen Yuanzi asked.

"Master! I'm here to confess my crime!"

Ji Luo simply said it frankly, because he had already guessed that this Taoist was the big boss.

Ji Luo couldn't tell how powerful the Taoist priest was, but the two Taoist children behind him faintly exuded a terrifying power! Compared to them, the king of his own mountain was inferior to them by a whole universe!

As for this Taoist—looking at that ethereal appearance, combined with the couplet at the door…hiss! A big boss wouldn't casually hang a couplet like that, which means there really aren't many people above him, otherwise who would dare write "Live as Long as the Heaven"? People on the ground don't even bother to add it.

Ji Luo simply told the truth and accepted the beating and punishment.

Seeing that Ji Luo was so tactful, Zhen Yuanzi also found it interesting.

"You're quite clever, little devil. Now let me ask you, what crime do you want to confess?"

"Master, the story goes like this. Ji Luo participated in the Ten Thousand Monsters Conference. Someone at the conference suggested that eating one ginseng fruit could give one 47,000 years of life. My king got interested and planned to have me come down to the temple to steal a few to try."

Ji Luo said truthfully.

After Ji Luo finished speaking, Zhen Yuanzi laughed heartily and stroked his long beard.

The two boys had strange expressions on their faces, as if they wanted to laugh but were trying hard to hold it back.

"Not bad, not bad, not bad."

Zhen Yuanzi said "not bad" three times, and there was a peaceful feeling in his eyes when he looked at Ji Luo.

"Tell me about your king. From the beginning of the universe to today, your king is the first one who dares to steal my ginseng fruit."

Did Zhen Yuanzi really not know what was happening outside the temple? Definitely not, it was just that Zhen Yuanzi felt that Ji Luo, the demon, was somewhat special.

Plant spirits inherently lack a bit of divine wisdom. Although it is rare for them to cultivate into humans, they do exist. However, no matter what kind of fortune they cultivate, even if they transform into human form, they will lose some humanity and become more dull.

This is a congenital defect!

This little demon has a lively face, sharp thinking, and knowledge, which is very strange.

Upon closer inspection, Zhen Yuanzi discovered that there was a subtle causal relationship between himself and this monster.

He couldn't help but think of a strange thing that happened not long ago.

There were thirty ginseng fruits on his ginseng fruit tree, but out of the blue, the number was reduced to twenty-nine.

Zhen Yuanzi calculated with his fingers and the result he got was that the secret of heaven could not be revealed.

This aroused Zhen Yuanzi's interest. As the ancestor of earthly immortals, he had been guarding this world for countless years and was on par with the sky. This time, he actually calculated a result that could not be revealed. Zhen Yuanzi knew that this was not a coincidence.

Perhaps it was related to that innate opportunity, so I waited at home for a few days.

That’s what happened today.

The boss didn't make a move but continued questioning. Ji Luo finally breathed a sigh of relief. This was also an opportunity for him! He must seize it!

Ji Luo answered honestly, "The king I follow is a black bear demon from seven hundred miles away. He has magical powers, hair like iron, and has cultivated for over a hundred years. He commands dozens of smaller demons and rules the mountain."

Ji Luo talked about the Black Bear Demon's family background.

After hearing the details of the black bear demon, Qingfeng Mingyue behind Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help laughing out loud.

"I accidentally offended the Immortal Lord, and I am willing to accept the punishment."

Although the boss in front of him was easy-going, Ji Luo still remained self-aware and his attitude remained sincere.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Ji Luo with a smile and asked, "We'll talk about this later. I see you've been in your form for a long time, so you must have cultivated some magical powers. Who is your master?"

In response to Zhen Yuanzi's question, Ji Luo did not hide the fact that he cultivated natural supernatural powers. It sounds scary, but almost all monsters that can transform have natural supernatural powers.

The number of changes in the size of the Tiger Vanguard is its innate magical power.

"Reporting to the Immortal, when my spiritual wisdom first began to develop, I realized a technique called Huiyuan Creation Technique, which can only transform into a physical form, but has no other great supernatural powers."

Ji Luo felt that he was unlucky. This kind of innate magical power was equivalent to drawing cards. Others had purple and gold cards, but he only had a blank card. He was at a disadvantage by nature.

Zhen Yuanzi was stunned when he heard this, and the shock on his face disappeared in an instant.

"What are the functions of your magical powers?"

Zhen Yuanzi asked again.

Ji Luo felt a little strange after hearing this. Didn't he just explain Wu Ta's great supernatural power? Why was he still asking?

He did not dare to neglect it and explained it in detail: "It can only swallow the essence of heaven and earth, and has no other effects."

Sure enough.

Zhen Yuanzi stroked his long beard and fell into deep thought. He began to calculate with his fingers in front of Ji Luo.

After calculating in my head for a long time, I concluded that the hexagram was auspicious.

Zhen Yuanzi was calculating his lost ginseng fruit, and the result was a very auspicious hexagram. According to God's will, it was close at hand and not lost.

But he searched the entire temple but couldn't find the lost ginseng fruit.

Moreover, how many people in this world can say the name of Huiyuan Creation Art? The little demon in front of him was definitely not talking nonsense.

"Yes, admitting one's mistakes is a great way to improve, but there must also be appropriate punishment."

Zhen Yuanzi took out the Buddhist whisk and knocked on Ji Luo's head three times slowly and firmly.

"I will punish you by making you my subordinate and concentrating on your cultivation."

After saying that, he turned around and said, "Qingfeng, Mingyue."

"The disciple is here!"

"Ji Luo will begin his training as a disciple of my outer sect today. As brothers, you must teach him some rules. Do you understand?"

"Yes! Master!"

Qingfeng and Mingyue nodded in agreement, but they were terrified in their hearts.

They were very puzzled as to why the master accepted a radish spirit as his disciple. They knew that the master's cultivation was unfathomable and beyond their reach. Although they were shocked in their hearts, their bodies were very obedient.

Having followed their master for so long, the two naturally knew the hidden meaning behind their master's words.

They say they're teaching us some rules, but isn't that just about taking extra care of us? The master must have a plan for this, so we just have to do our best.

Qingfeng and Mingyue looked at each other and understood.

"I need to go to the Tushita Palace. Qingfeng Mingyue, you should take Ji Luo to familiarize yourself with the relevant matters in the temple first."

Zhen Yuanzi acted decisively. After making a decision, he acted accordingly. After giving his instructions, he flew up into the sky on a cloud.