Martial Arts Crossover: Infiltrating a Girls' Chat Group at the Start

The next moment, a voice came from the starry sky, "Does Your Majesty think that my Jie Sect is unworthy?"

"I had no such idea," the Jade Emperor quickly explained. "It's just that Nezha can integrate into the pilgrimage team more easily."

Doumu Yuanjun reluctantly believed this excuse, and then put forward her own conditions: "If there are any more spots next time, my Jie Sect will take them."

"Of course," the Jade Emperor agreed outwardly, but inwardly thought, 'Even if there were one more spot, it wouldn't be up to me, a mere Jade Emperor, to decide.'

He turned to look at the Haotian Mirror, his eyes fixed intently on Lin Zhu.

Not long ago, when Lin Zhu used the Hunyuan Time-Space Bell to fight the enemy, he discovered the problem.

It's likely that the strange noise from the Chaos Bell back then was caused by this kid's supernatural powers resonating with the Chaos Bell.

He didn't want the Chaos Bell to fall into someone else's hands, and was now considering the possibility of making Lin Zhu his son-in-law.

If it weren't for the fact that his seven daughters weren't strong enough, he would have wanted to have Hong'er replace Nezha in the pilgrimage team.

However, if Lin Zhu is to be accepted as a son-in-law, he still needs to get past the Queen Mother's approval.

As the ruler of Heaven, he truly did not expect that the Queen Mother would uphold the Heavenly Rules even more than he did.

In fact, he knew that the Chaos Bell did not like him. If it really liked him, as the ruler of the Heavenly Court, he would have been able to control the Chaos Bell long ago, instead of letting the Chaos Bell passively suppress the Heavenly Court.

Lin Zhu can resonate with the Chaos Bell, and there is a high probability that the Chaos Bell will actively recognize him as its master in the future.

The Jade Emperor felt heartbroken whenever he thought about this.

Perhaps Houtu had considered this point back then, which is why she kept it a secret for Lin Zhu.

It's so good to have someone backing you up!

Even though he is the mighty Jade Emperor, he has powerful backers, though they are not very reliable.

What can be done when the three powerful figures are fighting amongst themselves?

Nezha was delighted to be able to join the pilgrimage team and asked, "Your Majesty, when will Nezha descend to the mortal realm?"

The Jade Emperor said, "I have a discussion with the Buddha. You should listen to it too. Once we have reached an agreement, we will descend to the mortal realm."

Nezha was really looking forward to it.

Haotian Mirror's gaze quickly shifted to Mount Ling.

After realizing this, Buddha took the initiative to contact the Jade Emperor, asking, "May I ask what brings the Great Heavenly Venerable here?"

The Jade Emperor cut to the chase, saying, "I want to add one more person to the pilgrimage team."

"What? That's impossible." Before Buddha could say anything, Dipankara was the first to object. If another person from Heaven joined the pilgrimage team, the Buddhist sect would receive less merit, which would also harm Dipankara's interests.

How can the lamp-burning lamp possibly function?

The Jade Emperor did not look at Dipankara Buddha, but stared at Tathagata Buddha. "Now that the journey to the West is more dangerous, there are quite a few Dharma protectors in Buddhism. I wonder if they are really protecting Jin Chanzi, or just trying to gain merit?"

That's a bit of a sarcastic remark.

After a moment of silence, Buddha asked, "Whom does the Great Celestial Venerable intend to send?"

"The Great God of the Three Altars and Seas, Nezha!" The Jade Emperor's choice of Nezha was also a well-considered one.

Nezha's strength is neither too high nor too low, so he won't steal Sun Wukong's thunder, and he can better protect Tang Sanzang. He is also connected with the Chan Sect's destiny, so joining the pilgrimage team can be said to have made the pie bigger.

After a moment's thought, the Buddha nodded and said, "Excellent!"

The Jade Emperor then smiled and looked at Nezha, "Great God of the Three Altars and Seas, you must not disappoint me."

"Nezha will certainly live up to Your Majesty's expectations."

The Jade Emperor waved his hand.

Nezha excitedly rode his Wind Fire Wheels down to the mortal realm.

A day in heaven is a year on earth. Just after the Jade Emperor and the others finished their discussion, the pilgrimage team had already arrived in another country.

This place called the Kingdom of Rakshasa is no benevolent land.

Although the inhabitants inside are in human form, none of them are human; they are all members of the Asura race.

The pure Asura race lives in the sea of ​​blood. Those living in the human world don't have very high bloodlines, but they are still difficult to deal with.

Unfortunately, the Rakshasa Kingdom blocked their westward journey, preventing them from entering.

At the city gate, a guard over ten feet tall saw the pilgrimage group and whistled with a smile, saying, "Sisters, two handsome young men have arrived. You're in for a treat!"

These guards were all beautiful, but they were a bit too tall and had a wild look.

It's not a land of women.

In the Rakshasa Kingdom, there are men, and every man is extremely ugly and ferocious.

The guards on the city looked at Lin Zhu and said, "What a handsome young master. Let me touch him."

Lin Zhu's momentum was unleashed.

The defender was blasted away, spraying blood mist as he flew through the air.

"If this happens again, your body will turn into a bloody mist."

Lin Zhu showed no courtesy whatsoever to non-humans.

The people of the Rakshasa Kingdom never expected that Lin Zhu's small body could contain such enormous power, and they all immediately retreated.

Sun Wukong glared at them with a fierce look on his face.

The group entered the city and found an inn to stay at.

In the Rakshasa Kingdom's royal palace, a king who seemed somewhat mentally unstable heard that a group from the Tang Dynasty had arrived at the Great Thunder Temple on Mount Ling. He immediately became very interested and sent someone to invite Lin Zhu and his group into the palace.

"Don't they need travel documents? Let them come to the palace, and I will issue them to them."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The messenger soon arrived at the inn where Lin Zhu and his companions were staying, bringing with him the decree of the King of Rakshasa.

At this moment, Lin Zhu was considering whether to destroy the Rakshasa Kingdom.

But I was also worried about offending the Styx Ancestor.

As the Lord of the Killing Path, Lin Zhu didn't think he could escape reincarnation after offending him.

To humans, the Asura race is truly no good.

Seeing that even the ancestral lands of the human race had no objections to this Rakshasa Kingdom, Lin Zhu decided not to cause any further trouble.

“Summon the Tang Dynasty monk to the palace for an audience.”

Upon hearing the summons, Tang Sanzang immediately came out of the house and said, "This humble monk, Tang Sanzang, greets you."

As the younger brother of the emperor of Jambudvipa, he was not actually required to perform the proper etiquette, but he was well-mannered and would even show courtesy to ordinary people.

The messenger who came to read the king's decree was not at all approachable, and his tone was somewhat contemptuous. "Great Tang monk, let's go. Take your disciples with you; the king wants to see you."

Seeing the attitude of the person who came to summon him, Sun Wukong said to Lin Zhu, "Brother, I, Old Sun, want to give him a beating."

Lin Zhu said, "I support you."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Sun Wukong rushed out and punched the messenger in the face.

The messengers flew out, their bodies, covered in human skin, shattered, revealing their true forms.

Chapter 1029 The Soul-Suppressing and Evil-Releasing Seal Fails

The Asura race is covered in blood-red scale armor, with an inverted trapezoidal face, curved bull horns on their heads, and a mouth full of fangs. Although they look ferocious, they also have a unique charm.

"Amitabha." Tang Sanzang felt a strange sense of satisfaction seeing Sun Wukong's violence, but he still said, "Wukong, how could you hit someone?"

Lin Zhu patted him on the shoulder, "Sanzang, let me tell you something: Asuras are not human, but they kill people."

The messenger barely managed to raise his head, glaring angrily, and then shouted, "Guards! Someone is causing trouble in our Rakshasa Kingdom! Arrest them all!"

The next moment, the entire street changed completely; the sky and earth turned a blood red.

One by one, the Asuras on both sides of the street revealed their true forms.

"Great Tang monks, it's not too late for you to surrender now."

This is the Asura's sense of superiority and arrogance; even outside the Blood Sea, he is still incredibly arrogant.

Everything Lin Zhu could see, including the houses, turned blood red.

The ground and houses are made of a material that looks exactly like bloodstone, and even has a blood-dripping pattern.

Pigsy looked around and said, "This environment is rather frightening."

Lin Zhu looked at Tang Sanzang and said, "Sanzang, haven't you always felt that you haven't had a chance to make a move? Now you can go for it, don't hold back."

Seeing that these Asuras were not human, Tang Sanzang no longer had many concerns.

With this kind of environment and color scheme, Asura is definitely not a good character.

"Then this humble monk will not stand on ceremony." He clasped his hands together, his body radiating Buddhist light, surrounded by swastikas, and shouted, "Buddha's Light Appears!"

He thrust out his right palm, and the swastika symbol spun in his palm, suddenly enlarging before shooting out. Wherever it passed, the Asuras were sent flying backward.

The intense heat emanating from the Buddha's light scorched their blood and qi, causing them immense pain.

This move wasn't particularly powerful; it only knocked away a few Asura minions.

Before Tang Sanzang could make another move, a voice came from above.

"What are you all doing? What are you all doing? I was summoning a high-ranking monk from the Tang Dynasty to the palace, how did a fight break out?"

Above the blood-red clouds, a short man with red hair, his body wreathed in blood flames, roared angrily.

With a wave of his hand, flames descended, burning all the Asuras who were besieging Lin Zhu and his group to ashes, their screams echoing incessantly.

"Asura Blood Flame." Sha Wujing recognized the flames the short man was unleashing.

“Your Excellency has good eyesight. I am King Sulir of the Rakshasa Kingdom. Greetings. This is how you people of Jambudvipa speak, isn’t it?”

He was all smiles, completely unlike his previous murderous nature; killing was just an everyday occurrence for him.

Descending from the clouds, Sulier looked at Tang Sanzang and said, "It seems you are a high-ranking monk from the Tang Dynasty, is that right?"

His manners were somewhat awkward, but ultimately still polite.

Lin Zhu felt that this guy was very out of place and looked very awkward, so he really wanted to beat him up.