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

"No matter who is the variable, as long as I help intercept the coach, I, Tongtian, will definitely help the situation!"

Leader Tongtian’s voice was cold.

Now there is only one person left in Jiejiao who is the Holy Mother, who basically represents Jiejiao's position outside.

Fengshen measured the fate of Tongtian Cult Leader, but ultimately failed to protect Jie Cult.

If the calamity of Journey to the West does not end, I am afraid that my last disciple will also die in response to the calamity.

"How much confidence do you have in him?"

Lishan's mother said in a deep voice: "70%!"

"If we can take advantage of this calamity to get all the Jiejiao brothers and sisters off the list of gods, it will be 90%!"

Apart from those people on the bright side, the rest of the main combat power in Heaven is concentrated on the list of gods.

If you can solve the list of gods, you can break an arm of heaven.

In addition, Tang San Burial has already acquired several major Buddhist Bodhisattvas, so Buddhism will not be a problem.

"The main problem now is the gap between quasi-sages and saints."

"If teachers participate in measuring tribulations, the gap between saints will be greatly reduced."

Regarding Tang San's burial, Mother Lishan had already placed him on the level of a saint.

Being able to control the quasi-sage so precisely is incredible!

Leader Tongtian blinked, and a sharp sword appeared in his hand.

Killing Immortal Sword!

"When the Gods were conferred to measure the calamity, out of the Immortal-killing sword formation that was set up, now only this Immortal-killing sword is left, and the other three swords have fallen into the hands of Chanjiao."

"You are out there participating in the calamity, and this Immortal Killing Sword is given to you for self-defense."

Leader Tongtian is mainly on guard against Yuanshi Tianzun and the Two Saints of the West.

After all, there is a precedent when conferring gods to measure calamities.

When calamity has reached a certain level, it is not surprising that a saint will end up there. Master Tongtian has already experienced this once.

If you give the Zhuxian Sword to Old Mother Lishan, she can at least withstand one blow and hold on until she comes when facing the saint.

"Teacher, this sword..."

Mother Lishan was stunned for a moment, then she caught the Immortal Killing Sword handed over by the Tongtian Cult Master.

Her eyes jumped slightly, and she understood what the teacher meant.

"Just go ahead and do it, the teacher is your backing!"

"If the saint really dares to take action shamelessly, my master still has Qingping sword that has never been stained with blood!"

"Even without the Immortal Killing Sword, I can still fight two saints as a teacher!"

Among the Six Saints, except Saint Lao Tzu, he is quiet and inactive, and his strength is unpredictable.

Facing the other Four Saints, Master Tongtian has absolute confidence that he can suppress them.

He majored in swordsmanship and formations, and he followed the path of attack, so he was never afraid of fighting.

"Thank you, Master!"

Mother Lishan knelt on the ground with a trace of tears in her eyes.

"Disciples will never disappoint their teachers, and we, Jiejiao, will definitely regain our glory!"

Master Tongtian showed a rare softness on his face, gently stroked the head of Old Mother Lishan, and said softly:

"Jiaojiao is now a thing of the past. It is surprising to be able to regain its glory, but there is no need to force it if it cannot be done."

"Teacher has already lost too much and I don't want to lose you again."

"You are more important than the coach."

"Master..."

The tears in Lishan's mother's eyes could no longer be held back.

"Don't worry, Teacher Liangjie will definitely protect you this time. At worst, our master and apprentice will depend on each other in Biyou Palace from now on."

"Will not!"

Mother Lishan shook her head fiercely: "This disciple will definitely regain the glory of Jiejiao!"

"Shen Gongbao!"

Leader Tongtian looked at Shen Gongbao, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, falling on his body.

"Back then, you dragged Jiejiao into the water during the Conferred God Tribulation. Now, if you can get the people of Jiejiao to escape from the Conferred God List, you will be considered guilty and meritorious!"

"If another accident occurs, both body and soul will be destroyed!"

Although Shen Gongbao was not concerned about the issue back then, it did not mean that the Tongtian leader could completely let go. It's just that he didn't want to take action because of his status as a saint.

"Thank you for your understanding, teacher. Gongbao will definitely live up to his trust!"

"The mistakes that Gongbao made back then will be repaid this time!"

Shen Gongbao knelt on the ground, raised his right hand, and said sincerely.

"Huh, I hope it's as you said."

Leader Tongtian snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Leader Tongtian still has doubts about Shen Gongbao's character.

It is impossible to believe unconditionally like Mother Lishan.

"Since the teacher has agreed, this disciple will take Junior Brother Gongbao to the Heavenly Court and guide other Jiejiao disciples to the lower realms to participate in the calamity measurement."

Mother Lishan bowed.

Leader Tongtian nodded: "Go ahead, come to Biyou Palace if you have anything to do."

Mother Lishan took Shen Gongbao out of Biyou Palace and flew towards the heaven.

……

Beiju Luzhou.

A Hummer was speeding through the forest, and the sound of mahjong accompanied by the sound of a brain-shattering sound came from the car window.

"Master, it hurts, it hurts!!!"

The murderous head stretched out directly from the car window.

If an outsider only looked at the head, they might think that the Buddha had arrived.

Especially that one, he must be a relatively high-level Buddha in Buddhism!

"Practice more. Xiaosha, we are doing this for your own good. Your full head is full of our love!"

The voices of Sun Xingzhe and Zhu Bajie came from the carriage.

"Uuuuuuuuuah, the love of the first and second senior brothers is too heavy, Xiaosha can't bear it!"

"I'm born without entertainment bacteria. I can't understand such fun things." Tang Sanzian shook his head helplessly.

At this moment……

The Hummer suddenly braked suddenly!

Crunch!

The mahjong on the table was scattered all over the floor. Sha Wujin suddenly retracted his head into the carriage and touched his head in embarrassment.

Get out of the car.

I saw a humanoid creature with the characteristics of a rabbit blocking the front of the Hummer. It had a red nose and nosebleeds all over the floor.

"Ouch...it hurts Tutu to death, how can you hit Tutu?"

Tang Sanzian narrowed his eyes...

This rabbit spirit looked like he was not very bright.

At this moment, an angry voice suddenly sounded from behind the rabbit spirit.

"The brave rabbit monster actually dares to deceive me with sweet words. He is already destined for death!"

"Look at my blue and silver entanglement!"

Tangshan's figure suddenly appeared, and with a slight lift of his hand, he saw that the blue silver grass all over the place began to grow crazily.

It was like a heaven and earth cage covering the rabbit spirit and the Hummer.

"Damn it, a little blacksmith dares to bark here!"

Tang San buried his bald head and directly ordered: "Disciples, take action!"

Sun Xingzhe, punishing the eight realms, directly took out their respective guns and cannons after killing.

"Bang bang bang!"

Countless gunshots rang out, directly blasting the bluesilver grass all over the sky into pieces.

Tangshan:? ? ?

"I don't talk about martial arts, what the hell..."

Tangshan walked up to the Hummer and said with an unhappy face: "Shouldn't we introduce ourselves first, then give each other a fist or something, and then test each other?"

Tang Sanzong slapped Tangshan directly on the head with his backhand, hitting him so hard that stars appeared in his eyes.

"My rules are rules!" (End of Chapter)