The tree demon who transformed into a man spoke rudely.
This time, Zhang Ling concealed his true identity and did not reveal his sacredness, so no one could guess what was so magical about him.
Zhang Ling walked to the thatched cottage without hesitation, pointed at the donkey and said, "We are both tree species, why did you transform this bamboo spirit into a donkey and tie it to the door?"
The donkey had originally dozed with its eyes closed, but upon hearing the sound, it quickly opened its eyes and looked. After two or three breaths, it began to bray hysterically, with two lines of tears streaming down its face, looking very aggrieved.
"Who are you? How can you see through my magic?" The tree demon was shocked and became alert as if facing a great enemy.
"Don't worry about who I am, but tell me why you turned this bamboo spirit into a donkey?" Zhang Ling gently stroked the donkey's head and told it not to panic. With him here, it can rest assured.
"You and I have nothing to do with each other. We have never met before. You are just passing by. What does this have to do with you?" The two big tree demons stood together, while the small tree demon hid in the house and did not dare to come out.
"This bamboo spirit is an old friend of mine. Can you tell me if it has anything to do with me?" Zhang Ling shook his head and said lightly.
"Old friend? Humph! I think you saw that this bamboo spirit can bless long-term prosperity, and you wanted to steal it away! I was the one who took a fancy to this bamboo spirit first, how can you be so careless about fate!"
Zhang Ling couldn't help but laugh when he heard this. "No matter what, this isn't a reason for you to forcibly detain it here and tie it up outside the door like a donkey!"
"Let me say this again. This bamboo spirit is called Jinzhu Fanjiu. He's an old friend of mine. He's not some thief who, as you say, is tempted by the treasure and hijacks the place!"
After saying this, Zhang Ling pointed at the tree demon that had transformed into a woman, and turned it into a bundle of green grass. He then waved his sleeves to disperse the breeze and placed the green grass next to the donkey's mouth.
“Don’t do to others what you don’t want others to do to you!”
"You turn the bamboo spirit into a donkey, and I will turn your wife into grass."
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