Diving rabbits

Chen Nuo had transmigrated to the Primordial World and surprisingly opened a shop right next to Patriarch Bodhi’s Taoist temple.
Unexpectedly, the first visitor wasn’t Patriarch Bodhi, but a monkey, who traded three strands of its fur for a plate of egg-fried rice, then its eyes emitted golden lights!
From then on, there was no more Great Sage Equalling Heaven Sun Wukong, only the Godly Chef Sun Wukong!
Buddhism was utterly baffled, what was this situation, where was my Journey to the West, where was the grand flourishing of Buddhism?
Haotian was utterly baffled, "Fuck, where is everyone? How come there’s no one in the vast Heavenly Court?"
The immortals: "Who’s still in Heavenly Court now? Of course, we’re all going to eat!"

Journey to the West: Starting by taking Sun Wukong as my disciple!

Afterward came the mounted archery; Tian Peng was somewhat surprised when he heard about it.


Wasn't mounted archery a recreational activity? How did it become a test event? He understood after some inquiry.


Though the hunting ground's archery was similar to hunting, it wasn't about shooting animals in the forest.


At that time, various human-shaped targets would be set up in the forest, and each examinee's arrows would have a number on them, a total of three hours, and there would be specialized personnel to tally the results.


These human targets would be placed in every corner of the forest, and it wouldn't be easy to hit them unless one's mounted archery was superb.


Such an examination was quite to Tian Peng's taste.


The competition was about to begin, and Tian Peng casually took an arrow out of the quiver and held it in his hand.


Chapter 590: Dimensional Reduction Strike