Chapter 97: Riding a Bull Into the City

"What should I do if I feel depressed?"

The Book of Changes is very experienced, and I only look for demons to relieve the fire.

There was chaos at the foot of Jinguang Mountain, and there were quite a lot of demons and monsters among them, which was just a good place to vent their anger.

Zhou Yi lay on the back of the sacred bull, and his speed was extremely fast. He first let the demon run for forty miles, and then he caught up with it and trampled it to death in an instant.

Immortal beast, the prerequisite is to become an immortal.

Liu Hengmei is reborn. If he doesn't take back his demon body, he won't be able to fight against the five-color sacred bull.

"Niu'er, you are much more useful than the fairy peach tree that doesn't grow peaches."

Zhou Yi received rewards from the Demon Illustrated Book one after another.

Taoism increases by 1 year.

Taoism increases by 1 year...

My mood suddenly felt much better.

When the monks of Jinguang Temple saw the sacred cow, they all bowed and saluted, not only to worship the immortal, but also to worship the sacred cow.

One day later.

After receiving the news, King Yan's army surrounded Jinguang Mountain and began to appease the refugees and restore order to the people.

Host Wuchen watched the real immortal leave and apologized to the other guests one by one, finally overcoming the disaster of destroying the temple.

It was supposed to be a grand ceremony that would make Jinguang Temple even more famous, but it ended up looking like this.

The second-grade divine monk passed away due to his efforts to eliminate demons and protect the Tao. The disciples in the temple suffered heavy casualties, and the incense and telepathy power regarded as his heritage was almost exhausted.

"That Luo Jing guy is not easy to get along with. If he follows in the footsteps of the Pure Land Sect and the Faxiang Sect, I'm sorry for my ancestors and I must contact the Zen Sect..."

While Wuchen was thinking, Master Monk Yongxin, the treasurer, came over and had something important to report.

"Host, there is something wrong with the treasure house. All the spiritual objects are gone, leaving a blank IOU."

Yongxin looked horrified and said that those spiritual objects were not only used for cultivation, but also included next year's immortal tax.

"..."

Wuchen waved his hand, feeling increasingly irritable.

Yongxin's eyes flashed with joy and he touched his slightly fat belly. Sure enough, he should check the treasure house immediately.

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Zhou Yi lay on the back of the sacred bull and flew towards Luo Jing.

After killing Liu Hengmei, the demon illustrated book rewarded him with a fairy beast mount.

The five-color sacred cow is a fairy of the same level as the fairy peach tree.

The sacred ox is extremely powerful. It can drag mountains and mountains, and its stomach can store rivers and seas. It is a must-have fairy beast for home and travel.

This is just a side benefit. What is really powerful is the divine cow's innate magical power, the Five Elements Escape among the Thirty-Six Methods of Tiangang.

Within the Five Elements, nothing can escape.

Various formations are prohibited, as long as the five elements are used, it is like entering a deserted land.

Zhou Yi tried to test the speed of the five-color sacred cow with a limit of one thousand miles. As a result, the sacred cow reached the end and ran back nine hundred miles to pick up people.

"Niu'er, can we keep a low profile?"

The sacred cow nodded slightly, and the five-color light disappeared, turning into an ordinary old scalper.

Cat Jiu squatted on the forehead of the sacred cow, like a doll accessory, its wings flickering in the wind.

Ever since he knew the identity of the true immortal and met the immortal beast Shenniu, Mao Jiu had become completely dependent on Zhou Yi and could not drive him away.

"Master Niu, please teach me how to escape your magical powers..."

"My mother said that our clan has the blood of bull demons in our ancestors..."

"Thousands of years ago, you and I were biological grandparents!"

Mao Jiu's eyes were filled with tears, and she felt sincere, as if she were seeing her mother reborn.

"This guy...don't they all say that cats are aloof animals?"

Zhou Yi shook his head and lay on the back of the ox, thinking about the gains and losses of this trip.

The original intention of leaving Luo Jing this time was to hide from women, avoid trouble, and relax, but ended up running into trouble.

Now that I have gone through it from beginning to end, I find that except for Jinguang Temple, no one seems to be a loser.

The far-off Buddhist Patriarch Arhat was reborn, the Lord of the Six Paths avenged his disciple, Dagan weakened Buddhism, and White Lotus Tao once again established its reputation as a rebel...

If there is no demon illustrated book in Zhouyi, it is equivalent to a free thug, a slight loss!

"I think that my ten thousand years of magic power can rival a true immortal and that I can control the world without any hindrance, but I still underestimate the people of the world."

Zhou Yi grabbed Mao Jiu, who kept slapping the cow's fart, and rubbed his head vigorously.

"Tell me quickly, what else did your mother say?"

"My mother said..."

Mao Jiu Nuonuo said: "No one can touch the top of a girl's head casually!"

On the way back, we walked along the mountain trails and visited the mountains and rivers, which was a real way to relax.

The trip to Yizhou made Zhou Yi increasingly realize that the immortal path is difficult and requires caution, and it is necessary to practice a magical power.

"In the Tiangang magic method, you can reversely know the future, see through walls, and in the earthly evil magic power, you can ward off disasters and relieve misfortune. As long as you master one of them, you will no longer be afraid of people's plots."

Half a month later.

Luojing City is in sight, and the sacred bull descends from the clouds.

Zhou Yizheng was planning to take back his mount, and the demon illustrated book thoughtfully included a fairy beast space.

"Brother, you are a good cow. How much do you want to sell it for?"

The speaker was a young swordsman with a strong black bull on his crotch.

The black cow wears a necklace on its head, colorful satin on its body, its hooves dyed with gold powder, and even its tail is tied with beads.

"???"

Zhou Yi looked confused. The combination of the dashing swordsman and the luxurious black bull looked incongruous.

The swordsman jumped off the black bull gracefully and said proudly: "My black bull cost three thousand guan to bid for."

"Three thousand strings?"

Zhou Yi looked at the swordsman as a fool. He looked handsome, but his brain was not working well.

The black ox is just an ordinary beast, with a strong build. It may not be bad for plowing land, and it is worth thirty or fifty guan at most.

"Brother must have come from the countryside, and he still doesn't know about the real immortal who rides a bull?"

The swordsman patted the cow's back: "This cow's back is as wide as the legendary true immortal's mount!"

Zhou Yi thought for a moment and said, "My yellow cow is exactly the same as the mount of the immortal except for the color. How much can it be sold for?"

"Really?"

The swordsman took out a rope ruler from his saddle bag and carefully measured the length of the ox's horns and tail.

"Hiss! I can't afford this cow, brother. If it is dyed with five colors, it will be a national treasure!"

"..."

Zhou Yi was speechless and didn't need to put away the divine cow. He rode on it and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The swordsman was stunned and murmured, "This speed is not the legendary beast, priceless!"

In a flash, he arrived at the gate of Luojing.

Zhou Yi really saw what a red bull is!

Yellow cows, black cows, and blue cows lined up to enter the city, and those who rode cows were all rich people.

Only poor people ride horses!

Among them, there are several five-color divine cows, with top-grade dyes to dye their horns green and their tails red...

"Cow, you've revealed your true form, and no one will believe you if you say you're a fairy beast."

Zhou Yi rode a cow into the city in a queue. Because the yellow cow under his seat was handsome, it was very similar in size to the legendary fairy beast.

Several wealthy businessmen approached and asked if the cow was for sale?

There was no vulgar plot of bullying, after all, it was not an ordinary family that could afford such a handsome cow!

After entering the city.

Zhou Yi patted the cow's back, and the divine cow's body shape slowly changed, far from its original appearance.

The level suddenly changed from Land Rover to Lufeng, and Porsche to Zotye. When riding on the road, you can occasionally hear words like "Why ride a cow if you don't have money?"

"This world is hopeless!"

Zhou Yi returned to Qingfeng Cottage and checked the forbidden formation. No thieves entered.

The slum Deshengfang is home to spiritual cultivators who have registered with the Jingya and Liushenmen. Yamen runners who were never seen before now patrol more than ten times a day.

The houses around Qingfeng Xiaozhu have been bought at high prices, and the house prices on the street have also risen.

It's just a few thousand coins to buy a chance to become an immortal. It's too cheap!