Journey to the West: Awakening the memory of the first nine generations at the beginning

Chapter 112 Taoist Qingping
After Tang Seng dispelled the palm prints that fell from the sky, he let Monkey King and others stand behind him.

Within a few breaths, Laojun appeared in front of Tang Seng.

"Yo! Long time no see! Laojun! How are you doing?" Tang Seng sat on the little white dragon and waved to Laojun with a smile.

As soon as Sun Wukong and the others heard it, cold sweat immediately came down.

Master's way of greeting is really amazing!
"Jin Chanzi, aren't you going to give Pindao an explanation?" The old gentleman looked down at Tang Seng coldly.

"Explanation? What explanation?" Tang Seng was a little confused!

"Hmph! Don't play tricks on the poor!"

"Oh! You're talking about the red boy, right? Am I wrong? I didn't have any personal emotions involved, and what I'm talking about are all real things, okay!" Tang Seng gave Laojun a white look.

Zhu Bajie gave Tang Seng a thumbs up secretly, Master Niubi!

When Laojun heard what Tang Seng said, his blood pressure soared.

"Oh, I see! You blame me for talking too much, right?" Seeing Laojun's flushed face, Tang Seng suddenly realized.

"Give Pindao an explanation!" Lao Jun took a few deep breaths and finally calmed down a little.

"An explanation? What explanation? Didn't you do those things? I didn't spread rumors! Laojun! There is a good saying, if you want people to know you have to do nothing, I need to give you an explanation." Tang Seng said. A glance at Laojun.

"This cause and effect must end!"

"Karma? Where is the karma? You and I have no karma!" Tang Seng shook his head quickly.

"If the poor Taoist said yes, then there is! Let's do it!" Laojun drew out the Seven Star Sword and pointed it at Tang Seng.

"You have to remember, you are not a saint, you are just a good corpse of a saint, and your strength is only in the quasi-sage realm!" Tang Seng's eyes also turned cold.

"Come on!" The old gentleman had already made up his mind to have a fight with Tang Seng, and he even wanted to kill Tang Seng. He wanted to kill Tang Seng even if he didn't want this good corpse.

"Do you think I'm really afraid of you?" Tang Seng's face also turned cold, and he jumped into the sky and confronted Laojun.

After seeing Tang Seng like this, the old gentleman rushed over with the Seven Star Sword in his hand, unleashing all the anger he had accumulated at the expense of the ancestor Minghe, as well as the resentment towards Tang Seng.

Tang Seng would not persuade him either, as he stretched out his hand, the God-killing Spear appeared in his hand, and then rushed forward with the gun.

After Laojun saw the God Killing Spear, he was slightly taken aback, but he returned to normal immediately.

bang——

When the two weapons intersected, a wave of air spread around the two, and the clouds in the sky were instantly torn apart.

A strong wind blew up on the ground for no reason, but it couldn't blow anything, because they were all suppressed by Tang Seng and Laojun's aura.

"Hiss! So strong!" Zhu Bajie gasped!
"Bajie! You are too exaggerated, it's not like you haven't seen it before!" Monkey King gave Zhu Bajie a blank look.

"Okay! I admit that I am exaggerating, but I also want to cooperate with the master, old pig! Otherwise, we will just watch, there is no expression on our face, and we always feel that there is something wrong with it!"

"Cut!" Everyone despised him seriously.

After a few more rounds, Tang Seng and Laojun were evenly matched, and then they separated.

"Still fighting? I'll stay with you until the end!" Tang Seng calmed down and said to Laojun.

"Hmph!" Laojun snorted coldly, didn't speak, but didn't move either.

"Hey! It's so lively!" At this moment, a frivolous voice came over.

Then I saw the Bull Demon King and a blue-clothed swordsman flying over from the sky.

"What are you doing here?" Laojun said coldly to the blue-clothed swordsman.

"Can't I come?"

"Humph!"

"Poverty Taoist Qingping, I have met you all!" Taoist Qingping cupped his hands at Tang Seng and the others.

When Tang Seng heard the word Qingping, he was startled.

"I'm going, it's true! I guessed that the three big bosses would be involved, but I didn't expect that the three big bosses would be involved!" Tang Seng complained wildly in his heart.

"Taoist Qingping? I don't know him!" Monkey King shook his head.

But Zhu Bajie was sweating profusely, and he carefully pulled Monkey King.

"Brother Monkey! Taoist Qingping should be the good corpse of Saint Tongtian, and the sword on his back should be the Qingping Sword if nothing else happens!" Zhu Bajie swallowed and said to Monkey King.

"Saint?" Sun Wukong also put away his contempt.

"Yes, and Saint Tongtian is definitely the number one swordsman in the prehistoric era! Since Taoist Qingping is a good corpse of Saint Tongtian, his swordsmanship must not be too bad!" Zhu Bajie explained.

"No wonder Laojun only dared to snort coldly, but didn't dare to make a move!" Xiong Da said.

"I've seen a saint!" Tang Seng hurriedly saluted Taoist Qingping, which made Laojun's face even more ugly, because this Tang Seng had never saluted him before!
The reason Tang Seng bowed to Taoist Qingping was because he especially liked Master Tongtian. In his previous life, he also read online novels, and dabbled in Honghuang novels. Without exception, he liked Master Tongtian in the book very much.

Because the leader of Tongtian is open-minded and informal, this is what Tang Seng likes.

"En! Not bad! Not bad!" Taoist Qingping sized Tang Seng up and nodded.

"Thank you sage for your compliment!" Tang Seng said politely.

"That's right! The poor Taoist came to see you for something!" Taoist Qingping said.

"Sage, please speak!"

"How did you know about this!"

"If you want others to know, you have to do nothing yourself. This junior also learned about it by accident. This junior didn't want the Bull Demon King to be kept in the dark, so he said it!" Tang Seng explained to Taoist Qingping.

"Well! Good! Not bad! Not bad! Niu'er! You can hang out with him a lot, Pindao likes him very much!" Taoist Qingping nodded to the Bull Demon King.

"Yes! Sir!"

"Doesn't there exist poor Taoists?" Laojun couldn't bear it anymore and roared angrily.

"I said Laojun, I asked you just now, do you still want to fight? If you fight, I will accompany you. If you don't fight, just go! You are really redundant here." Tang Seng teased Laojun.

"Jin Chanzi, Pindao will not let you go!" Laojun threw down a cruel sentence, and then flew away.

Today he is really ashamed, he feels that he has never been ashamed as today, Red Boy failed to kill, Princess Iron Fan failed to kill, Old Ancestor Styx did not fight, Tang Seng did not fight, and instead he was ridiculed by the opponent again.

If it wasn't for his strong xinxing, Laojun would probably be possessed by demons at this time.

"Are you free? If you are free, go to Niu'er's Jilei Mountain and sit down? Pindao has a bet with Minghe, you can take a look when the time comes!" Taoist Qingping sent an invitation to Tang Seng.

Tang Seng felt that Taoist Qingping was very approachable, and acted rashly. This might be the characteristic of Tongtian Saint's good corpse, or in other words, this was the magnification of Tongtian Saint's own character.

"Then juniors would be more respectful than obedient!" Tang Seng smiled.

"It doesn't matter! It's only been a few days, and after dealing with Niu'er's affairs, Pindao will go back to the East China Sea to continue his retreat!" Taoist Qingping smiled.

(End of this chapter)