Journey to the West Bandits: The Poor Monk Just Wants to Be a Godfather

Chapter 155: The Nine-Headed Insect, the Blame-Baker (please give me your monthly recommendation vote)
At this moment, the nine-headed insect no longer had the arrogance it had just now.

Although his cultivation base was temporarily raised to the level of Daluo Jinxian by using secret methods, this kind of promotion did great harm to himself, and it was only a temporary means.

Facing the heavenly God of War who was famous in the three realms, the only word in his heart at this moment was regret!

Tang Sanzan didn't show the slightest pity on his face.

"Let you go? Go and ask Xiao Bailong to see if he will give you this chance!"

The Halloween Princess on the side was so frightened that she lost her mind.

She never thought that Xiao Bailong, who regretted her marriage back then, would have such strength now!

There are even such powerful connections!
Thinking that the purpose of these people's trip was to sacrifice the Buddhist treasure of Sai Kingdom, Princess Wan Sheng was so frightened that her face turned purple.

"Holy Monk, I am willing to sacrifice the Buddhist treasures of Saiguo, and I also ask the Holy Monk to spare my husband's life!"

Tang Sanzan shook his head silently: "If you kill you, the Buddha treasure will be mine as well!"

Princess Wansheng didn't have the slightest grace and luxury at this moment, she just kept shaking her head.

"No, holy monk, please!"

"You are a monk, a monk is compassionate, you will definitely save me, right?"

Princess Wansheng knelt on the ground, tightly grasping Tang Sanzan's cassock, her tone extremely humble.

"By the way, Buddha Treasure, this is that Buddha Treasure, I am willing to hand it over!"

In a hurry, Princess Wansheng didn't care about other things, she reached into her ditch and took out the relic.

The dazzling white almost flashed into Tang Sanzian's titanium alloy eyes.

Tang Sanzian's face darkened: "Are you really good at hiding? No wonder I can't find you in the Dragon Palace."

After receiving the relic, Tang Sanzan played with it casually, but didn't see anything miraculous. After all, this thing is called a relic if it sounds good, but it's a stone if it's not good...

Tang Sanzian used his spiritual power to directly shake away Princess Wan Sheng's hand, and said with a bit of disgust on his face: "Disgusting!"

"Aaron, you can figure out what to do with these two people. No matter how you deal with it, I will stand by your side as a teacher!"

Tang San's words seemed to have sentenced the Nine-Headed Insect and Princess All Saints to death.

All the anger in the little white dragon's heart burst out at this moment, and under the mighty power of the dragon, it directly crushed the Wan Sheng Princess and the Nine-Headed Insect into flying ash.

Only a small green grass floated in the air unaffected.

"Nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum grass?!"

Erlangshen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he raised his hand to take Xiaocao into his hand.

"This nine-headed insect not only stole Buddha treasures, but also stole the Queen Mother's spiritual herbs?"

Looking at this green grass, Yang Jian's face became extremely ugly.

Reminiscent of the loss of the flat peach tree in Tianting a few days ago, Yang Jian instantly realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Holy Monk, it stands to reason that this nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum grass is your trophy, but this matter is very important. Please allow me to take this grass back to heaven, Holy Monk!"

Sun Xingzhe curled his lips in confusion: "Zhenjun, it's too stingy for you to take just a piece of grass back to heaven!"

Yang Jian shook his head and explained: "Monkey, you don't know something. In my opinion, this nine-headed insect is a habitual criminal!"

"A few days ago, the Heavenly Court lost the flat peach tree. The Jade Emperor was furious because of this, and ordered the Three Realms to arrest the real culprit. The nine-headed worm dared to steal the nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum in the past, but today it dared to steal the flat peach tree!"

"I think he is very suspicious!"

During this period of time, the incident of the loss of the flat peach tree in the Heavenly Court caused a stir throughout the Three Realms.

Although he, Zhenjun Erlang, listened to the instructions and did not listen to the announcement, but this matter involved the face of the Heavenly Court, he had no choice but to help.

But after so many days, Yang Jian has not found any clues about the flat peach tree.

I didn't expect that there would be a surprise here today!

After hearing Yang Jian's words, the master and apprentice were stunned for a few seconds.

I didn't expect that all the nine-headed worms were dead, and they could still take the blame for Master...

Tang Sanzan's eyes lit up, he wiped his bald head, and said with a big laugh, "That's really kind of you!"

"The poor monk can tell at a glance that this nine-headed worm is not a good person. Who is a decent person with nine heads?"

"As the saying goes, a pickpocket only has a third hand. This nine-headed insect has nine heads. It must be the thief who stole the peach tree!"

Sun Xingzhe:? ? ?

Master is Master, and when he tells lies, his face does not turn red and his heart does not beat.

"Disciples, is there any truth to what the teacher said?" Tang Sanzan looked at several apprentices.

"Ah yes yes yes..."

"Master is right!"

……

Yang Jian put away the Nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum, and was about to go to the Heavenly Court to report the situation.

But Tang Sanzan stretched out his hand to stop him: "Since Zhenjun is here, why bother to leave, the poor monk has a few words to talk to Zhenjun."

Yang Jian glanced at Tang Sanzan suspiciously, and said, "I don't know what the holy monk wants to talk to me about?"

Tang Sanzan smiled mysteriously: "Of course I want to discuss important matters with Zhenjun! Guaranteed not to disappoint Zhenjun!"

"Oh?"

Hearing Tang Sanzan's words, Yang Jian immediately became interested. He really couldn't think of a Buddhist monk and he could have something to talk about...

Although Tang San was buried as a Buddhist scripture collector.

But with this identity alone, Yang Jian cannot be frightened.

No matter if it is Heaven or Buddhism, when facing True Monarch Erlang, they all focus on coaxing and negotiating.

After all, he is a saint in the flesh, not to mention his strength, and he is not controlled by the list of gods.

If the Heavenly Court is in a hurry on some matters, the Erlang God can turn around and take refuge in Buddhism, and he can get a seat as a Buddha and Bodhisattva.

Tang Sanzan hesitated for a moment, finally found a suitable entry point, and said bluntly: "How does Zhenjun feel about this day?"

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Tang San's burial meant, and asked: "What does the holy monk mean by this?"

"I just want to ask Zhenjun Erlang if the current law of heaven is fair?"

Yang Jian said with a smile: "The way of heaven is naturally unfair, but there is nothing we can do about it. We can't go against the sky, right?"

Tang Sanzan laughed along with him, and then suddenly said: "Since the law of heaven is unfair, why can't we go against the sky?"

Yang Jian's smile froze.

The atmosphere instantly fell into silence...

Seeing Tang Sanzan who didn't want to make jokes, Yang Jian said coldly: "Holy monk, don't make fun of this kind of thing in the future, if it is detected by Heavenly Dao, I'm afraid there will be a catastrophe!"

"What if I say I'm not joking?"

Yang Jian was stunned and said: "The words of the holy monk sound like a joke. It is destined by heaven that Buddhism will flourish. As a Buddhist scripture seeker, the holy monk is one of the biggest beneficiaries of this journey to the west. What do you think? Want to rebel?"

Tang Sanzian nodded seriously: "Yes, is there any problem?"

Yang Jian didn't know if Jin Chanzi took the wrong medicine in this reincarnation.

He narrowed his eyes and asked in a cold voice: "Are you trying to drag me into the water?"

"Putting people into the water is a bit ugly. I'm talking about cooperation with Zhenjun, a win-win cooperation!"

Yang Jian sneered: "Then why do you think I will cooperate with you?"

Just because you are a famous young man in heaven!

Nezha and that Nezha who wants to help everyone who makes troubles in the heaven are almost carved out of the same mold!

Of course, Tang San was definitely not allowed to speak his mind.

He smiled and said, "I believe Zhenjun will help me."

"As far as I know, Zhenjun has had enough of the suffering of immortals not being able to intermarry, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Jian's face turned cold.

"The holy monk said this, can't he just poke my scar?"

(End of this chapter)