I Sold the System to the Saints in the Prehistoric Times and I Lost Money.

Chapter 77: Rebirth: I Am a Fox Demon in Langlang Mountain

Li Shimin was trembling with fear and sat on the stone bench, wondering if he had offended the immortal somewhere.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually mentioned Li Lizhi and pulled Li Lizhi out directly.

"Senior, the national teacher said that my daughter has a destiny, but there is a disaster in her life, which mortals cannot solve, so he specifically asked me to bring my daughter to the Fortune Mall to try."

The woman next to her bowed slightly and opened her red lips: "My daughter has had an unstable heartbeat and insufficient blood since she was a child. She has taken countless medicines and seen countless doctors. I beg the immortal to save my daughter."

"You don't have to be like this, let me see first."

Lin Chen pulled the little girl with a fearful face over. You know what, this little girl looks pretty cute, especially the pair of small eyes and two small tiger teeth, which made Lin Chen look cute.

"System! Is this the son of destiny you mentioned?"

[This child is the condensation of the destiny of the human race, but the mother's congenital qi and blood are insufficient, resulting in premature birth, so that the heart is not fully developed. ]

[If the host accepts this child and helps him to recast the nine-orifice Taoist heart, perhaps the glory of the human race can be restored. ]

The system's words shocked Lin Chen severely. That is the nine-orifice Taoist heart, which is equivalent to the incarnation of Tao.

In other words, people with a complete nine-orifice Taoist heart can practice any kind of Taoism without a teacher.

It is rumored that in ancient times, during the Conferred God Calamity, wasn't the destiny of humanity swallowed up by the Heavenly Dao? Then what does this son of destiny of the human race mean?

The last trace of consciousness of humanity? Or the last trace of residual soul of humanity?

"How is the senior? Can my daughter be saved?"

Li Shimin saw Lin Chen holding Li Lizhi's hand, closing his eyes, and not speaking for a quarter of an hour. They even suspected that the other party was asleep.

Fearing that Li Lizhi, who was being held, would keep struggling and anger the other party, Li Shimin had to pluck up the courage to ask.

"Haha! Good seedling!"

After a systematic narration, Lin Chen finally came up with a guess, a guess that was almost right.

Although the luck of humanity is declining, relying on the strong reproductive ability of the human race, there will always be some natural talents. As long as the luck of the human race can be re-condensed, then humanity will eventually grow stronger.

"Senior, you..."

As long as this girl can re-condense the luck of the human race in the future, then as the emperor of the human race, Lin Chen will enjoy the blessing of the luck of the entire human race and become a saint of humanity. Isn't it easy?

That is a realm that is on par with the saints of the heavenly way. How can it not be exciting?

"It's okay, Lao Li! I accept this disciple."

Such a precious disciple, how can you miss it when you meet it?

"This is a peach. Although it doesn't have the powerful effect as the legend says, it can still let you live for hundreds of years."

After being purified by the system, the peach no longer has huge and violent spiritual power, but only the purest vitality.

Although this is extremely wasteful, as a mortal, not to mention eating a bite, even taking a breath of the peach essence can cleanse your bones and marrow.

"What! This is the legendary peach of the Queen Mother? Eating a bite can make you a supreme fairy fruit?"

On the side, Yuan Tiangang, who had been acting as a background board, heard this and looked at the fruit on the stone table in disbelief, which was no different from ordinary peaches.

With his eyes wide open, he looked at the boy in front of him in extreme horror.

Take out that kind of peach, do you dare to eat it?

Under the shocked and surprised eyes of several people, Lin Chen slowly explained.

"The reason why the fairy fruit is called the fairy fruit is because it contains endless fairy power. If a mortal eats it, he can ascend to heaven. It refers to the powerful fairy power inside."

"If a mortal really eats it, he will be blown up by the fairy power, his soul will be scattered, and he will not have the chance to reincarnate."

It was March, and peaches were rare.

The little girl blinked her smart eyes, grabbed a Tan Pan peach directly, and bit it.

This scared the Tang King half to death, and he stretched out his hand to grab it.

"Zhi'er, what are you doing? Didn't you hear the senior say that if you eat a bite, you will explode and die?"

Empress Changsun was also scared, and her face turned pale in an instant.

"Uh, why do you only listen to half of what I say?"

"Although this is a Pan peach, it has been specially processed by me and can be eaten by mortals. Why are you panicking?"

Seeing the nervous people, Lin Chen was speechless.

However, on the other side, Jin Chanzi encountered a problem.

"How come this is different from what I imagined about the Journey to the West?"

"According to the route of the Journey to the West, isn't this called Shuangchaling? How did we end up at Langlang Mountain?"

"Did I take the wrong road? Or is there no Shuangchaling in the Journey to the West, but Langlang Mountain?"

Looking at the stone tablet at the foot of the mountain, Jiang Yuliang fell into autism.

Along the way, he saw many lions and tigers. He was thinking about how to die and let these birds of prey eat him. Before he got close, the birds of prey ran away.

He was confused and really suspected that these beasts had become vegetarians.

"It's so hard for me. It's hard to live well."

"Now I'm so desperate to die. Even tigers don't eat me. They run away when they see me. What the hell is this?"

Jin Jin Chanzi, who was depressed and frustrated, sat down in front of the stone tablet, touched his shriveled stomach, and looked at the kettle with a big hole in it, feeling even more depressed.

I originally thought that as long as I was eaten by a monster, I would have died once, completed the system task, and could go to the King of Hell to have a big meal.

Just when Jin Chanzi was helpless, a strong smell of rice came. It was a smell mixed with the fragrance of bamboo, which instantly evoked a very distant memory deep in his heart.

“Bamboo tube rice!”

"That's right, I didn't expect that in Journey to the West, there would be people who could cook bamboo tube rice!"

No longer caring about anything else, Sayazi chased after the rice fragrance.

On Langlang Mountain, an extremely innocent-looking fox demon, with his hands on his hips, was directing a group of little demons to cook.

"That little bunny, can you turn up the heat a little bit?"

"And you, pheasant spirit, why are you always eating rotten vegetable leaves there? Have you forgotten the restraint I taught you?"

The little fox demon commanded a group of newly transformed little demons, with despair written on his face.

This is simply more tiring than being around a bunch of brats, unable to do anything but eating first.

She had been confused in her two lives, and she had never been so broken before.

What frightened her even more was that the monster from Shuangcha Ridge nearby said that Jin Chanzi was about to come to Langlang Mountain, and the tiger spirit from Shuangcha Ridge was preparing to capture Tang Monk and roast it for him.

Only later did she realize that she had traveled to the world of Journey to the West, and she had become a fox demon. Wouldn't this cost her her life?

In order to save their lives, they recalled all their younger brothers, strictly prohibited them from eating humans, and forced them to change their lifestyle, thus leading to the scene of cooking in front of them.

There is also a scene where the tiger runs away when seeing the bald monk.

There was no other way, Tang Sanzang was followed by Namo Guanyin Bodhisattva, and there were also Five Directions Jieyi above his head following him all the way.

Hu Tutu, who was familiar with the four famous works, didn't want to die in such an unknown way.

"Now that the Journey to the West has started, the sky is full of gods and Buddhas, and countless powerful people from the ancient times are watching. Little monsters like them can only be used as cannon fodder."

Hu Tutu frowned and pondered. A group of little demons were busy cooking and did not notice a bald monk sneaking into their team.

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