Journey to the West: Bound Bone Essence at the beginning

Chapter 290
Southern Zhanbuzhou.

In the middle of Shu, at the mouth of the Guanjiang River, is the Zhenjun Mansion.

Yang Jian was dressed in a black robe and sat under a pavilion that was transparent on all sides. There was a table in front of him, his wrist was resting on the table, and he was holding a book in his hand.

The breeze blows slowly, and the books on the table are opened, making a rustling sound. It is not noisy, but makes it more quiet.

His life has always been simple and plain, usually nothing more than practicing, eating, reading, hunting, and repeating the cycle.

"Second Master, the Bone Sage is here." At some point, a servant came quickly and bowed.

Yang Jian suddenly stopped turning the book, stood up and said, "Please come quickly... No, I'll go there in person, and you can inform the kitchen to arrange the banquet."

The entrance to Zhenjun's mansion.

Bai Gu was dressed in a white robe, spinning a steel fracture fan in his hand. He stood upright in the center of the main entrance with a relaxed and lazy expression.

"Great Sage, long time no see." Yang Jian stepped out and held his hands with a smile.

Baigu smiled and said: "Long time no see...how is Uncle Yang?"

"Still in the Palace of Six Paths of Reincarnation." Yang Jian turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation, and said softly: "Let's go into the palace first and then talk, Great Sage."

"True Lord, please go first." Bai Gu said with cupped hands.

Yang Jian led him towards Muting and said, "Now that I am not strong enough, my family can only live separately in the three realms of heaven, earth, and human. But fortunately, my family is safe, and I can still send letters to each other for my parents every once in a while. "

Baigu said: "That's good. As long as everyone is still alive, there is hope for the future..."

When they arrived at the wooden pavilion, the servants had already brought tea sets. Yang Jian lit a charcoal fire and boiled water to make tea, which immediately dissipated the cold air in this small space.

"Did the Great Sage pass by here today, or did he come to see me specially?"

Smelling the inexplicable fragrance released by the burning coal fire under the stove, Bai Gu gradually relaxed and turned the folding fan in his hand casually: "I came here specifically to ask for your help."

"It doesn't matter what the great sage says." Yang Jian said sincerely: "As long as it is something I can do, I will definitely do it!"

"good."

Bai Gu suddenly grasped the folding fan that was constantly rotating at his fingertips, and gently pressed the fan tail against the table. His eyes stared into each other's dark brown pupils: "Wukong and I want to resign from our official positions in the heaven, hoping to get the master Yuding and Tai Mr. Yi supports it.”

"Resign?" Yang Jian looked stunned: "What happened?"

Baigu smiled: "Nothing happened for the time being, mainly because I was afraid of something happening."

"What are you afraid of?"

"The remnants of the Great Demon Court reappeared in the world. The Jade Emperor suddenly summoned Wukong and me to heaven. Most likely, he wanted us to take charge of the cleanup work." Bai Gu simply explained: "I don't need to tell you, you should know the risks and resign. Just for emergency safety.”

Hearing that the crisis came from the Jade Emperor, Yang Jian actually felt a sense of shared hatred in his heart, and immediately said: "I will go to heaven to find Nezha now, and we will split up."

Bai Gu laughed dumbly and stretched out his hand to grab the corner of his clothes: "Don't rush, don't rush, the water has just been boiled and the tea hasn't been made yet. It doesn't take long for this cup of tea..."

half an hour.

Heaven, Li Mansion.

Nezha listened to the story of Erlang Shen, who was coming quickly, and immediately jumped on the Hot Wheels. His fair face was full of seriousness: "Bai Gu is our friend. I will help you in any way. I will go to Qianyuan right away. Shan Jinguang Cave, please help Master..."

Qianyuan Mountain, Jinguang Cave.Daoist Taiyi suddenly had an itchy nose and sneezed three times in succession, tears burst out uncontrollably.

I subconsciously counted with my fingers and found that no chickens had been calculated. Then I realized that there was no way to calculate anything in advance.

"Cause and effect flow, heaven and man are sensing it, I'm afraid there are enemies coming." Taiyi Zhenren rubbed his red nose fiercely, stood up slowly, paced back and forth in front of the stone bed, thinking about whether he was going to Yuxu Palace to hide. Once you hide, try to strengthen the formation on Qianyuan Mountain.

After much hesitation, he still didn't move.

It's not because I'm too lazy to walk these few steps, but because I don't want to make up lies and lie to people after I get there.

After all, if you are not making up lies, can you honestly explain: I was frightened because I sneezed a few times, and came here specifically to seek refuge?
What about the face?

Do you want more?
However, the reality is often very paradoxical. Usually good things do not work but bad things work.

While he was struggling to strengthen the formation in the mountain, the little ancestor came riding on the Hot Wheels.

"Master, what are you doing?" Nezha asked curiously through the layers of formation barriers.

Master Taiyi now knew where the three sneezes came from. He turned around and left without even looking at his disciple.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Nezha stretched out his hand and patted the formation barrier, and the halo of the barrier was flowing: "Master, Master, why are you ignoring my disciple?"

Master Taiyi turned a deaf ear to his call, returned to his golden cave and sat down, muttering: "Don't listen, don't listen, the skeletons will cry in the graves, the wild ghosts will recite sutras, the heart will be as clear as ice, and the sky will not fall."

At the same time, in Yuquan Mountain and Jinxia Cave, Yang Jian met his master smoothly...a skinny Taoist priest who looked sloppy and unkempt, but had a very pure smile.

"Tell me, what do you want to ask me for when you come here this time?" Yu Ding has known Yang Jianshao for thousands of years, and he can guess the general purpose of his visit by looking at his taciturn look.

"Master, have you ever heard of the two demon saints of Huaguo Mountain?" Yang Jian asked softly.

Master Yuding frowned, and said: "Yuquan Mountain is not a fairy mountain isolated from the world, how can a master not know those two demon saints who were conferred by the Jade Emperor himself? What happened to them?"

Yang Jian said: "They want to dismiss from office."

"What?" Yu Ding suddenly looked stunned.

Yang Jian roughly explained the cause and effect, then raised his head and looked into the other person's eyes with piercing eyes: "Master, we have to help with this."

Master Yuding said: "Have you considered the consequences?"

"I have considered it." Yang Jian said sincerely: "But if he was good at calculating everything, Nezha would not help me so wholeheartedly, and Bai Gu would not enter the Six Paths of Reincarnation Palace with us. The so-called friendship, It’s just a joke.”

Yuding smiled slightly and said: "Now that you have thought it through, I will help you... to be precise, I will help her this time."

Yang Jian couldn't help being happy and bowed with great ceremony: "Thank you, Master."

Yuding waved his hand: "Silly boy, I will only have you as my disciple."

This sentence made Yang Jian break his guard and kowtow to the skinny Taoist priest seriously.

At this moment, in the Heavenly Palace, in the Lingxiao Palace, Taibai Jinxing also knelt on the ground, touching the ground with his head.

"Taibai Jinxing, when can I see those two little beasts...the Demon Saint!"

(End of this chapter)