I Know This God

The statue of Zhu Bajie stayed in the central square for the time being, and Zhang Chuyi had notified the palace that he would come and take the statue away soon.

The onlookers also dispersed, leaving only a few who were still interested in the Eastern Gods, staying in place to look at the statues.

Wang Qing returned to his house, locked the doors and windows, and confirmed that the partition wall had no ears before he took out the secret phone.

Above, Chang'e's information was sent again, but it is no longer available.

He typed and quickly contacted the Holy See: "I need all the materials of the Eastern technique. I suspect that I have met Zhang Chuyi..."

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On the other side, Teacher Zhang Qianhua and classmate Song Qianqian walked together blatantly, talking and laughing, and the students passing by looked strange.

Zhang Qianhua and the others don't know, but Song Qianqian knows them. They haven't seen this unruly little princess so kind and amiable. For a time, she felt that she was not awake, and for a while she was stunned to doubt life on the spot.

As for the two of them, naturally they didn't care what the others were doing, they got in the car and left.

I found a restaurant at random and asked for a secluded private room. The two of them went in and closed the door.

As soon as the door closed, Song Qianqian rushed over and hugged Zhang Chuyi's head, carefully searching for something on his neck, and kept kneading his face.

"It's so close, you can't see the slightest flaw... Zhang Chuyi, where did you make this fake face? I didn't even recognize it!"

Song Qianqian was really impolite to start, causing Zhang Chuyi to feel pain and pushing her away angrily.

"What a fake face, this is a real face, just changed it with magical powers."

Song Qianqian took the opposite position and asked curiously: "Supernatural powers? Oriental supernatural powers? How much do you know, can you teach me?"

Zhang Chuyi rubbed his face, what he wanted to say, now he has the thirty-six changes in Tiangang and the seventy-two changes at the same level, and he knows a lot.

But teach? How does he teach?

Song Qianqian didn't practice the Eastern technique, and he didn't know how to pass it on like Monkey King and others. How did he know how to teach it?

"Wait for Chang'e to the lower realm of the phantom, then she will teach you all the great supernatural powers. What are you worried about now."

Song Qianqian curled her lips and said out of anger, "Don't teach me."

After that, she said: "By the way, why did you come to the Magic Capital Academy and become a teacher? What's the matter with your face? I read the Internet before, and you haven't beheaded anymore. Really?"

A lot of things have happened in the past two months, and Song Qianqian was very puzzled and asked out of her mind.

Zhang Chuyi naturally answered these questions one by one, and Song Qianqian's mood was ups and downs like a roller coaster.

Finally, Zhang Chuyi said again: "Uncle Song is determined to go to the army and let Uncle Liu take it away. Now our small courtyard is no longer occupied, let me tell you."

Song Qianqian didn't seem to be surprised, she was a little surprised, and then she nodded slightly: "Oh."

Zhang Chuyi was puzzled: "Oh? It's that simple? Don't you object?"

Song Qianqian curled her lips: "It doesn't matter if you let him go, you didn't even pay attention. In our senior year of high school, my dad already seemed very lonely. Didn't you even notice it?"

Zhang Chuyi immediately closed his mouth, good guy, he had just crossed over this year, and he could find a ghost.

After swallowing, Zhang Chuyi changed the subject: "By the way, Wang Qing, it seems you like him very much?"

When she said this, Song Qianqian smiled: "Ms. Wang is gentle, tells stories well..."

While talking, she looked at Zhang Chuyi disgustingly: "Where do I miss you, I don't know what girls like to listen to. You are going to be single for a lifetime."

Zhang Chuyi's face turned dark, and he glared at her: "Who asked you about this?"

"I mean, that guy seems to be interested in you, I think he has a problem."

"When we were interviewing before, he obviously didn't know about Chang'e, but within a day, he actually told you the story of Chang'e and Houyi in front of you."

Song Qianqian looked puzzled: "Really?"

"Anyway, I think he has a big problem. Don't show it yet. Tell me if there is any abnormality."

Song Qianqian nodded: "Okay."

Talked for a long time, until late at night, the two went back.

When Zhang Chuyi returned to the dormitory, he did not rush to rest. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the bed for a while, adjusted his physical condition, and then took out the Nine Turns Golden Pill.

This golden pill is really about the same size as a jelly bean, but its surface is bright golden, and it also carries some profound lines.

"Nine-turn Golden Core, is this thing so magical?"

Zhang Chuyi said, then opened his mouth and swallowed in one bite.

The golden core melted in his mouth, and Zhang Chuyi suddenly felt a stream of heat flowing from his throat to all parts of his body.

But for a moment, Zhang Chuyi felt his whole body warm, as if lying on the beach and bathing in the sun, very comfortable.

Then, a deep tiredness surged, and Zhang Chuyi fell asleep without knowing it.

After that, in his deep sleep, his own realm began to rise rapidly.

The shackles that had originally broken through to the virtual pill were so silently broken.

First-rank virtual pill, second-rank virtual pill... Nine-rank virtual pill, breakthrough golden pill, golden pill becomes!

A golden golden pill suddenly appeared in Zhang Chuyi's dantian, slowly turning.

It is a pity that this is a breakthrough with the help of the power of pill, and it has not been integrated into one's own way, so it can only be called a fake golden pill.

Even so, this is currently Blue Star's only golden core.

After breaking through the golden core, his breath stagnated a little, and then began to rise again.

This kind of upswing didn't finally stop until the ninth grade of Jin Dan, hitting the barrier that broke through to the transformation of the gods.

And all this, Zhang Chuyi didn't know for the time being.

He lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Traveling to the extreme, I have never slept so comfortably.

He had a dream, in which he spent his whole life.

An ordinary person who hasn't crossed, but only lived on the original earth, has been an ordinary person for a lifetime, and has passed an ordinary but cumbersome life.

When a ray of sunlight came in in the early morning, Zhang Chuyi's eyebrows moved slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

He looked out the window in confusion, unable to recover for a long time.

Unknowingly, a power that was originally purely between the heavens and the earth, but for some reason was sealed in the dust for a long time, seemed to be slowly slowing down.

These forces gathered towards Zhang Chuyi and injected them into the slowly rotating golden core in his body.

After a long time, the original memory returned, and Zhang Chuyi's eyes became clear again.

Faintly, he seemed to have realized something.

"Is this the avenue?"

The world in my eyes seems to have changed, and it seems that nothing has changed.

The avenue that had not been opened for thousands of years finally revealed a hideous corner under the light of the Western gods.