No matter from which point of view, it's not as simple as bad luck. It's simply possessed by decadence, OK?
Now, marshal Peng went to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures with Tang monks and disciples on this day. After ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties.
Now, after a lot of hard work, he was able to return to his original position and become Marshal Peng again.
If, if anything goes wrong at this juncture, marshal Tianpeng will be killed by the Jade Emperor again; If Zhang Bainian is demoted to be a pig, let alone a pig, even Zhang Xiaofan will feel sorry.
"Well, marshal Tianpeng, I've heard about your misfortune before. Since it doesn't work with the water of Tianhe River, the water of Linghe river is OK, isn't it?"
Seeing that he had no hope of getting the water from the Tianhe River, Zhang Xiaofan had to step back and ask for the second place. He paid his attention to the water from the Linghe river.
"Daxian, are you sure you want the water of Linghe river?"
"That's no problem. I can help you get the water of Linghe every minute."
After hearing the new request from Mengxin (Zhang Xiaofan), marshal Tianpeng was relieved.
You know, although there is only one word difference between the water of the Tianhe River and the water of the Linghe river——
But in fact, the gap between the Tianhe River and the Linghe river is that one day is the sky and the other is the earth. It's not too much to use fireflies and bright moon to describe the two.
You know, the Tianhe river is the birthplace of the thousands of spirit rivers in Shenxiao Tianting.
In popular terms, the Tianhe river is the main stream, while the Linghe river is just a branch of the vast Tianhe river.
Therefore, if Marshal Tianpeng gets some Tianhe water for Zhang Xiaofan, it's no different from killing him.
But if Zhang Xiaofan only asked him to go to the Linghe River, the question would be much simpler. It's just a small lift. Marshal Tianpeng can get it for me every minute. It's Mengxin (Zhang Xiaofan)!
But then again, this mysterious fairy friend, he chose to find another time to ask himself why he wanted this seemingly ordinary water of Linghe?!
Marshal Tianpeng always has something to say. Since he was curious, he didn't choose to keep it in his heart. Instead, he told Zhang Xiaofan directly.
"Daxian, you must have heard of the water of Linghe river!"
"This thing is made up of thousands of tributaries scattered from the Tianhe River, so the water of each Linghe river itself represents different effects."
"So again, Daxian, what kind of water do you want from Linghe river?"
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I'm Meng Xin (Zhang Xiaofan): "Oh, is that what you're asking?"
"It's very simple. Recently, I planted a lot of seeds in my own manor, which were given to me by he Xiangu, the eight immortals of Taoism last time..."
Zhang Xiaofan has nothing to hide about this "second elder martial brother" question.
After all, it's not shameful to plant divine trees in heaven, and it's not a matter of violating the rules of heaven. Zhang Xiaofan is straightforward and straightforward.
"So, I don't want to ask Marshal Tianpeng for some water of Linghe..."