The purpose of Guanyin coming to Sun Wukong was to let him protect Tang Sanzang.
But now Sun Wukong has made it clear to her that he will protect her, but he will not protect her forever. He will only appear when Tang Sanzang and the others encounter an enemy that they cannot deal with.
After understanding the situation, and without the golden hoop, Guanyin is not easy to force.
She planned to go back and leave the matter to Tathagata to decide.
Just when Guanyin was about to leave, a figure flew up from the lower realm and landed in front of the Nantian Gate.
Yang Xiao in the bookstore was also stunned, who jumped out again.
A closer look revealed that it was Nezha who had been wandering around all night.
At this time, Nezha was holding a bottle of wine in his hand, drinking as he walked, swaying and not looking at anyone.
It wasn't the wine that got him drunk, he was drunk on himself.
"Brother Nezha, what's wrong with you?"
Sun Wukong looked confused and confused. He didn't go to the bookstore yesterday and didn't know what happened. Judging from this situation, Nezha seemed to have suffered a major blow.
Hearing the sound, Nezha looked at Sun Wukong with drunken eyes and grinned: "It's a monkey, come on, drink."
"Don't make trouble. Are you okay? Don't scare me." Sun Wukong scratched his head anxiously.
"What can it be? It's a small thing, just some worries."
Nezha shook his head indifferently and forced the wine bottle in his hand to Sun Wukong.
The speechless Sun Wukong picked up Gudu Gudu and drank a few sips.
"Okay, okay, good brother, your straightforward temper is what I like. If I ask you to drink it, you can just drink it."
Nezha seemed very happy to see Sun Wukong drinking.
In the distance, Muzha said a few words to Guanyin and flew over.
"Third brother, what are you doing? As an immortal family, how can you not care about your image at all, and dad doesn't care about you?"
Mu Zha said, reaching out to grab the wine bottle that Nezha took from Sun Wukong, but Nezha dodged it.
Looking at Muzha coldly, Nezha sneered: "Whatever I want is my freedom. If Li Jing dares to control me again, I will beat him."
"What's so great about having a broken tower? I, Nezha, am not afraid of heaven and earth, so how can I be afraid of him? He really thinks I'm easy to bully, doesn't he?"
His face became much uglier, and Mu Zha shouted coldly: "What bastard words did you say? Father will teach you a lesson. That is a matter of course, so you have to accept it obediently."
"Screw it. He would always put me in that broken tower and roast me over the fire. He also had a bad attitude towards my mother. I didn't kill him, so I was giving him face."
Nezha sneered, and with the help of alcohol, he roared out what was in his heart.
After being stunned for a while, Mu Zha said angrily: "Even if it's not his fault, you can't say such treacherous words. If he punishes you, it must be your fault first."
"Go away, I don't want to argue with you about whether this is right or wrong. I haven't figured it out yet in my heart. If it's really my fault, I have no complaints."
Nezha counterattacked with a cold voice, then walked around Muzha, took a few sips of wine, and handed the jug to Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong took a sip and said with a fierce expression: "This guy, King Tota, did this to my brother. I will help you deal with him now."
"Nezha, you bastard, you dare to talk to your second brother like this, do you still have the dignity in your eyes? Do you believe I can teach you a lesson?"
Muzha was so angry that his face was livid and his eyes were evil.
With a trace of disdain on his lips, Nezha said disdainfully: "It's up to you, let's forget it!"
He is in the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, while Mu Zha is only in the late stage of Golden Immortal. Not to mention that he has now comprehended the bookstore's Demonic Body and Immortal Mind, even before, Mu Zha was no match for him.
Mu Zha gritted his teeth and looked aggrieved. He actually understood that he was no match for Nezha, but he just couldn't get angry.
"Why are you pretending to be fine? You deserve to be so angry."
In the bookstore, Yang Xiao saw this scene with a trace of ridicule on his lips.
When he came to Journey to the West, what he hated the most was Mu Zha.
As a boy who is Guanyin, he is arrogant and always comes up with various ideas on his own. Previously, he even overestimated his ability and wanted to demolish his bookstore.
"It's better to be more impulsive and let Nezha teach you a lesson."
Seeing Mu Zha's angry face, Yang Xiao muttered to himself expectantly.
I don't know if his wish had an effect. Mu Zha was very unconvinced and tried to grab the wine bottle that Nezha had brought back.
It was just once, but this time Nezha became angry instantly.
He is not happy at all, and there are still people who keep challenging his bottom line. Isn't this just looking for trouble?
"Go away, you don't need to interfere in my affairs, go back to your Buddhist door."
Putting the wine bottle into the other hand, Nezha raised his fist and hit Mu Zha in the palm of his hand.
With the difference in strength between the two, Muzha was naturally no match for him, so he took more than ten steps back.
This is because Nezha kept his hand, otherwise he would have been blown away.
"You, Nezha, you bastard, dare to take action against my second brother?"
Mu Zha's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his expression was uncertain.
With a sneer, Nezha said nonchalantly: "Buddhism is Buddhism, and heaven is heaven. You, a disciple of Buddhism, don't have a random relationship with me. I can't afford it."
"Ignorance, Buddhism and Taoism belong to the same family. Whether they are Buddhas or Taoists, they are not all the same. But you are my brother. There is absolutely no doubt about this."
Mu Zha hummed and argued loudly.
Shaking his head, Nezha curled his lips and said: "This is your opinion. Buddha is Buddha, Tao is Tao, Tao is different and do not conspire with each other."
"If it weren't for the fact that you and I still have a relationship, do you think you can still stand and talk to me now?"
After saying that, he was too lazy to pay attention to Muzha anymore, and Nezha started drinking wine.
Sun Wukong next to him turned his head and looked at Muzha: "Get out of here, I, Old Sun, have nothing to do with you. If you keep talking nonsense, I won't be polite if Brother Nezha doesn't do anything."
Just when Mu Zha was about to be angered to death by this man and the monkey, a loud roar came from the Nantianmen.
"Nezha, you rebellious son has not gone to court for two days in a row. Where did you die?"
Following the shouts, Li Jing led a team of heavenly soldiers, separated from the crowd and walked out.
Nezha, who was drinking, suddenly froze. He turned to look at Li Jing, who was walking towards him, with burning anger in his eyes.
This is Li Jing, the real Li Jing, the one in the book is just the beautiful yearning in his heart!
A self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. At this moment, Nezha's thoughts became clear.
"If I don't go to court, I will tell the Jade Emperor. You sound like a traitor. It's very enjoyable, isn't it?"
"Why are you staring? Do you want to deal with me again? Do you want to include me in your broken tower again? You think not many people know, so I will tell all the immortals present today."
"You, the King of Pagodas, look beautiful on the outside, but secretly you look down on your married wife. You often talk coldly to me, and you even vent your anger in the Pagoda when you are unhappy with my son. You are really capable."
The more he talked, the more excited Nezha became. He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, laughing so loudly that he was hoarse.
From now on, his surname is Nezha. He is no longer named Li. He is only called Nezha. He is not the third prince. He is the great god of the Three Altar Haihui in heaven.
