"Little friend, don't panic. This is my interstitial world.”The old monk smiled when he saw Zhu Tian's shocked expression. He then explained with a smile for some unknown reason.
Zhu Tian was a little confused. Why did this old monk suddenly bring him here? And why was he so friendly to her? Where was this place? What was he trying to do? There were too many questions, causing Zhu Tian's mind to be a little muddled.
The old monk pointed casually, and a white jade table appeared under the tree. There were two jade cups on it, as well as a steaming purple sand clay pot.
"Eh, this tea is just right. Little friend, you're really fated. You have to know that this tea is a natural spiritual item from the beginning of the world. It contains Yin and Yang Qi and has a great effect on dispelling inner demons. Come, come, don't waste this cup of good tea.”The old monk clearly saw the expression on Zhu Tian's face, but he pretended not to see it. He only shook his head and pretended to be happy. It was very pretentious.
Zhu Tian snorted coldly. Without saying anything, he waved his sleeves and walked over leisurely with his hands behind his back. Then, he sat down cross-legged and poured himself a cup. Without looking at the old monk, he raised his neck and poured it into his mouth.
Unexpectedly, the tea looked steaming, but after entering his mouth, it was like an ice line. Wherever it passed, be it the throat or intestines, everything was frozen. A breath later, it suddenly exploded again. An extremely cold air immediately swept through his entire body, and even his primordial spirit was not spared.
Zhu Tian was shocked. It was just a cup of tea, how could it be so powerful? Just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly felt a little pure Yang Qi appear in the middle of his frozen primordial spirit. Immediately after, as if a new star had erupted, the pure Yang Qi flourished. In an instant, all the icy Qi turned into pure Yang Qi.
This time, the extreme Yin turned into extreme Yang. It was like jumping from an ice cave into a volcano. Even Zhu Tian couldn't bear it. Not only was his back completely drenched, but he was also gritting his teeth so hard that he almost cried out in pain.
However, after a moment, the Yang Qi disappeared, and a numb and sour feeling spread from his bones. It was as if he was lying on the grass after eating his fill. His entire body was lazy and he did not want to move anymore. Looking at his body again, his limbs were floating, his hundred orifices were open, and his Yin and Yang Qi were neutral and peaceful. Not only had his Zhen Yuan been condensed by 30%, but even his cultivation had improved a lot.
"Aiya, why did you drink it all? Even a Bodhisattva would have to be careful when drinking my tea. She would taste it sip by sip and would not dare to drink it in one gulp! " Tsk tsk, young friend, you're really too reckless. You'll…suffer if you do this…" The old monk was surprised and regretful, but his eyes were filled with a smile that could not be concealed.
Zhu Tian's eyes were clear. He naturally knew that the old monk was doing it on purpose. Otherwise, why didn't he say it earlier and only said it after he drank it? You clearly want to see me make a fool of myself. Hmph, hmph, although I'm not strong enough, I can't let you look down on me.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tian glanced at the old monk and poured another cup without saying anything. He drank it in one gulp. Then, he used the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art to fully digest the Yin and Yang Qi in the tea. A moment later, he poured another cup and drank it in one gulp…It was obvious that he wanted to finish the pot of tea.
The old monk was also puzzled. Not only did he not stop her, but he also smiled and nodded repeatedly. His face was filled with encouragement and kindness. It was like an old man watching his children and grandchildren play.
Zhu Tian felt a chill run down his spine. He didn't dare to drink his tea anymore. He kept muttering in his heart. Why did this old bald donkey have such an expression? I don't have any relatives with him? Aiya, could it be that he was also a pig demon before he became a monk? It didn't look like it…That's right, his son must have reincarnated into a pig spirit…
"Why don't you ask me why I brought you here? Aren't you afraid that I have evil intentions and will harm you?”The old monk didn't know Zhu Tian's dirty thoughts and asked with a smile.
"If you want to tell me, I will tell you even if I don't ask. If you don't want to tell me, what's the use of me asking?”Zhu Tian said coldly,""With your cultivation level, you can turn me into dust with a flip of your palm. However, you used such a powerful spell to bring me here. Clearly, you don't want to kill me. Why should I be afraid?"
When the old monk heard this, his eyes immediately shot out a strange light. He clapped his hands and laughed,"What a good question! Why should I be afraid? I really didn't misjudge you! He was not afraid of honor or disgrace, he was not afraid of death, he was brave and resourceful! If the demon race had people like you, why would they worry about not being able to revive?”
Zhu Tian was not a fool. After hearing this and thinking about his previous words and actions, how could he not understand that this old monk had a great relationship with the demon race? It was probably thanks to his identity as a pig demon that he was able to obtain his favor. But…who was he?
Zhu Tian's mind flashed like a spark. He seemed to have a clue, but when he wanted to grasp it, there was nothing.
Zhu Tianxin was like a cat scratching at something. His hand scratched the air twice, and his expression was as if he was constipated. It was very strange. However, the old monk seemed to have noticed something, but he smiled and did not say anything. He just watched quietly from the side.
Zhu Tian thought hard for a long time, but it was in vain. He sighed helplessly and was about to give up when he saw a leaf floating in the air, drawing a mysterious trajectory in the air and falling down the mountain.
"Boom!"
Zhu Tian's mind was like a loud bell that had exploded. He suddenly understood and exclaimed,""You…you are the demon prince, the Golden Crow?”
Zhu Tian had his suspicions when he first saw the big tree and bird nest, but as things happened one after another, he let it go. If it wasn't for the fact that he had been thinking hard about his origins, had read some myths in the future, and had finally thought of that huge bird's nest because of that leaf, he might really not have been able to figure out who he was.
The old monk let out a long sigh. His eyes were blurred and his expression was desolate. He said with emotion,"That's right. I am the Tenth Son of the Eastern Emperor, the only Golden Crow left in the Three Realms. You have good eyesight to recognize my true body. But…what demon prince? During the Great Tribulation of the Primordial World, the Wu Tribe was reduced to ashes, and the Demon Tribe also fell apart. During the God-Sealing War, I transformed into Taoist Lu Ya and wanted to take the opportunity to contact the four directions and revive the demon race. Unfortunately, those powerful demons either died or surrendered. The rest refused to listen to my orders. Subhuti of the western paradise was especially hateful. Many great demons were captured by him. After thinking about it, I decided to join the Western Paradise and change my name to Wuchao. I wanted to learn some Buddhist techniques while trying to save my clansmen. Unfortunately…no matter how hard I try, those great demons are unwilling to revive the demon race with me. Alas, the demon race has declined in the end, and their glory is no longer there. If the great demons covet the paradise of the western paradise and forget about their ancestors, how can I reverse the situation with only one person? What can I do…"
The old monk burst into tears when he spoke of his emotions. Zhu Tian didn't know what to do. He wanted to comfort the old monk, but he didn't know how to do it. He could only watch the old monk cry like a child.
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